In the side hall, the panicked atmosphere was different from what the team leader expected.

There was silence in the side hall, and several guards, armed with weapons, stood in front of a young woman.

"In Rex's words, there's a big fish in front of you," a pleasant voice sounded in the side hall, and Rona looked ahead with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Looking at the gesture of the leader of the team rushing in, a cold color appeared on her face.

"He'll give it to you, to live,"

"Hmm," a voice suffocated through his teeth came out of the mouth of a man covered in heavy armor.

The man was covered in heavy black armor, which was so heavy that he was wrapped all over his body, helmet, cuirasse, shoulder pads, and combat boots.

Let him completely transform into a steel monster, an iron mask that fits against his face, hiding his appearance.

In his hands, he carried a war hammer.

The blazing light emanated from his body.

An oppression swept through the side hall in an instant.

Soul coercion, this moment on the heavily armored man's body, suppressed everyone's figure, especially the leader of the team who rushed towards Rhona, he himself took the lead as the brunt, the gesture of charging, paused slightly.

With a shake of his body, the charging posture had come to an abrupt end.

Although the leader of the team is grumpy, he? is not a fool, he is still relatively clear about the meaning of the soul coercion, which means that the other party is a hero and a strong man.

The gap between the ninth order and the hero is greater than the gap between the fifth order and the ninth order.

"Heroes?" Rhona's eyes looked at the heavily armored man, and surprise flashed on his pretty face. She didn't expect it either. The heavily armored man who had been placed to protect himself. turned out to be a heroic powerhouse.

She only knew that the heavily armored man was very strong, but in Luo Na's heart, he was at most a ninth-order peak powerhouse, but after this was a heroic powerhouse, he was a little unacceptable.

Heroes and strong people are not cabbages, and they can pull one out casually.

Every hero and strong man has a name and a surname. can be traced, but this heroic powerhouse in front of him, Luo Na thought about it carefully, and still didn't find out the other party's origin.

"This is soul coercion, there can be absolutely no mistake,"

"It's not good, it's a trick, retreat!" The leader of the team was suppressed by the soul coercion, and after his own activities were affected, he directly opened his mouth and shouted roaringly.

Looking at the eyes of the heavily armored man. There was remorse, and remorse.

For one person. What will be hit, if Rex is here, he can clearly tell you that it is when you are about to succeed in something, and suddenly suffer failure, this is the hardest thing for the team.

As the team leader did in front of him, if he had raided Rex's Mansion at the beginning and failed directly, he would not have been so remorseful, because the success rate was not very high at that time, and he had an estimate of failure in his heart, so after the final failure, he could accept it.

But the difference in front of him is that he is only one line away from success, and when he enters the side hall, he never thinks about failure at all, and his heart is completely filled with the desire to succeed.

The sudden defeat was simply unacceptable to the heart of the team leader.

"None of you can escape," the heavily armored man swooped forward in a big stride.

With each step he took, the boots trampled on the bluestone paved ground, and the hard boots made a sound of thumping and stomping.

The hammer emitted a rich light, and he flung forward.

The warhammer made a graceful arc in midair, and at a strange angle, the warhammer sliced through the air, piercing the air.

Bang! The hammer struck a man in the chest with unmistakable accuracy.

The holy light condensed at one point, and with an instantaneous explosion, the war hammer rebounded, and the heavily armored man strode over, grabbing the war hammer one by one.

I didn't look at the man who was paralyzed on the ground, his internal organs already shattered.

The eyes of the heavily armored man were focused on the body of the team leader, looking at his figure, and he had already rushed out quickly.

The hammer in his hand struck again, and another person died under the hammer.

The holy light is not warm, like the scythe of death, the holy light emitted by the war hammer, he is constantly reaping his life.

The heavily armored man strode forward, without any delay, and the enemies who dared to stand in front of him were all killed, and the movements were crisp and neat, without any beauty, nor any fancy, one hammer at a time, like striking a cucumber,

Life is in his hands, incomparably fragile.

Outside the side hall, most of the members of the Cursed God Sect had been killed by him in a short period of time.

"For eternal life!" Fanatical slogans, shouted from the mouths of the remaining members of the Cult of the Damned,

Their expressions have gone crazy, there is no one else in their eyes except for the heavily armored man, they are thinly dressed, and there is not even a piece of armor on their bodies, at this time it seems that they are King Kong's incorruptible body, shouting slogans, holding weapons, and launching a charge against the heavily armored man again.

The heavily armored man stared at the fleeing leader.

He used his men to launch a suicidal charge against the heavily armored man, but he himself fled.

Rona took a few steps forward, he looked out along the door of the side hall, and looked at the fanatical member of the Cult of the Damned, her face was a little ugly, and she said with a soft sigh in her mouth; "I hate these cultists the most,"

Rhona's face is not very good, and in this scene in front of her, even if it is an idiot, it can be seen that they are not opponents at all.

If he was an ordinary person, he would have fled like a bird and beast by now.

Whether it is the elite army today, at this time, facing the threat of death, they will be afraid, they will be afraid.

But these cultists are different, their fanatical and distorted beliefs, so that they have no fear, no fear.

Roar twice, even if it is a sea of fire, it will rush directly into it.

"They must be exterminated, keep them, the danger is too great," Rona saw the members of the Cult of the Cursed, and the fanatical belief made her feel a sense of worry in her heart.

Crazy faith, who encounters not afraid.

The blood, low to the black heavy armor, slowly flowed down.

The strong and powerful arm, constantly waving, clicking, one arm directly shattered, hanging down on his body, already unconscious, completely crippled, the warhammer continued to advance, breaking his arm, touching his shoulder.

The light swept through, emanating from above the hammer and piercing into his body.

The frenzied gaze in his eyes began to fade, and finally he became godless, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Those who are already dead can't die, and the heavy armor on the heavily armored man didn't affect his agility in the slightest.

Bang bang!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes, like a killing machine.

The Cursed God Cult finally managed to gather a group of people, all of whom were slaughtered by him.

In this time, only a dozen seconds have passed.

Crushing, the hero will deal with some opponents whose strength is only second-order and third-order strength in the later stage, and the difference is too huge.

These enemies, they don't know how to cooperate, they don't have the protection of armor on their bodies, a group of rabble, they kill without any difficulty.

In a dozen seconds, dozens of people were slaughtered.

He looked at the leader in the distance, about to escape from his vision.

His mouth began to squirm, muttering, a stream of indistinguishable words, in his mouth, constantly spitting out.

The voice was low, not loud in the night, but it was strange in its own right.

Neigh!

A loud and long roar was heard in the sky.

A horse exudes a faint blue color, the whole body is illusory, and the light and shadow are hazy. 、

Flailing his wings, he swooped down from the sky at a rapid pace.

The heavily armored man jumped up, and the heavy armor on his body slammed into each other with his movements, making a metallic sound.

Xingqi let out another loud roar, and his body staggered, descending slightly, and his hooves trampled on the ground.

Bursts of dust were splashed, wings were stirred, and stars rose into the sky.

brush, a blue light streaked through.

Xingqi had already rushed out.

Paladin skills; Summon a warhorse!

This skill, he is not as sharp as in the game, he can create something out of nothing, from anywhere, location, directly summon his own mount.

The world of Azeroth, it's a real world.

A lot of things have changed, summoning warhorse skills.

Although he still exists, he is not summoned out of thin air, but must have a war horse nearby before he can be summoned.

This skill, he is to make people and war horses have a kind of involvement, just like a man and a horse, tied together by a thin thread.

When the heavily armored man issued a summon, he began to shake the rope, and the war horse sensed it, and directly let out a long roar.

However, this summoning war horse has a distance limit, and the largest range is the size of the main city of Lordaeron.

The heavily armored man rides a star horse, and the speed is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he had already closed the distance with the team leader.

After the leader of the team ran away for a distance, he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, and the delay for so long was enough for him to get rid of the heroic powerhouse, he twisted his head and glanced behind him.

This glance frightened him.

The blue light came from a fast gallop in the distance.

The distance between the two sides was not very far enough for him to see what the blue light was?

That's the Starhorse, a brand new flying mount in the Kingdom of Gilneth that rides the Starhorse, a symbol of nobility.

Looking at the leader of the team in front of him, the heavily armored man once again raised the war hammer in his hand.

With the help of extremely fast impact.

With a flick of the hammer, the leader of the team was already knocked out.

The holy light condensed on the warhammer, and the raised warhammer was just about to swing it, but he immediately remembered something, and the warhammer slowly put it down. (To be continued......) R1292