Adam had no interest in the feud between the middle-aged warrior and the Church of the Dawn, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to settle the warrior and return to the manor for a good night's sleep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe he'll need to make a trip to the templar space before he goes to bed, if he can kill the warrior.

Strange to say, Adam felt that he didn't feel much guilt or even pressure at all for killing someone.

Seven light spirits flew in the air, and the middle-aged warrior didn't have much interest in the chubby spherical creatures, but when he saw that they were able to unleash the healing spell, he slightly focused on the light spirits.

He just wondered when the Church of the Dawn had more of this kind of biological help that could release healing spells. Could it be a brand new species discovered by the god of the Lord of Dawn in the cosmic void, the middle-aged warrior decided to grab one and use it as a sample for study.

In fact, what he really excels at is not frontal assault, but sneaking in the shadows to assassinate him. But the light from the Luminaire illuminated the castle as if it were day, making his stealth unactivated.

But against the group of people in front of him, a priest of the Dawn Church, seven warriors, he had enough confidence. The strength of the bronze rank was enough to kill them completely.

"Little priest of the Church of the Dawn, you don't preach in the Council of Nobles with those old fellows, but you run like a rat to my castle, this is not the place to explore. Wandering around is costing with your life. ”

The middle-aged warrior slowly raised his sword and said in a very disdainful tone, as if Adam's group were really like rats roaming in the castle.

"Oh, is it? What gives you the confidence that makes you arrogantly feel confident that you will leave us behind. ”

The middle-aged warrior had been dealing with the group of people in front of him like a cat playing with mice, and Adam's words annoyed him, so he decided to fight quickly, but the priest would save it until the end, and torture him before he died a painful death.

Of course, his soul will not be spared, and will be created as a perpetual hysterical ghost, imprisoned in the ancient castle, until one day purified by a white mage.

It's very interesting to think that a priest of the Church of Dawn was purified by a white mage or even a priest of another Church of Dawn.

In just a few seconds, the middle-aged warrior had already thought of a vicious way to deal with Adam.

"Soon you'll know what despair is, this is not the territory of the Church of the Dawn." The middle-aged warrior's fighting qi was running rapidly, providing him with enough extraordinary strength.

"Maybe it's you who should be in despair. I know that you are a warrior whose strength has reached the bronze rank, and you already have a Dou Qi seed in your body, which is a very remarkable thing, and believe me, I think so too. But do you think you're just dealing with the rest of us? ”

Maybe Adam was smiling and talking too calmly, maybe he thought of something, in short, the middle-aged warrior's expressionless face showed a hint of unease, but he was quickly suppressed by him.

Aras on the side was simply stunned by Adam's calm performance!

You must know that standing in front of them is a genuine bronze warrior with a Fighting Qi Seed, who can easily defeat or even kill any warrior and mage of the Black Iron Rank.

But Adam spoke to him in a tone and demeanor as if the middle-aged warrior was just an insignificant black iron warrior, and they were a group of bronze warriors who were about to besiege him. It's a little weird.

It didn't take long for Arras to realize that the young mage he was following must have had a backhand that hadn't been used, such as the Timberwolves who were stronger than him. Arras always felt that since he met Adam, his ideas and ways of thinking were constantly being reconstructed.

"Fawkes, line up!" Suddenly a full 14 militiamen appeared in the castle, each wearing leather armor and holding a trident in his hand. Coupled with the seven militiamen who had followed Adam to the castle, there were already 21 militiamen with the initial strength of Black Iron in the castle.

Seeing the 14 militiamen who suddenly appeared in the ancient castle, the middle-aged soldier's expression began to become solemn.

If it was just 21 militiamen, he was certain that he would kill them one by one and leave, but he would also be injured. However, there is also a priest of the Church of the Dawn who specializes in healing magic, as well as a light spirit that can unleash healing spells and defensive spells.

That way, his odds of winning are not high, but he has no problem escaping here.

"Shane, be ready for spells!" Seven rays of light lined up in front of Adam, and the remaining seven spirits of light in the sanctuary space were summoned by Adam. The light spirit emitted a faint glimmer of light, flying in the castle.

Looking at the total of 14 light spirits flying in the ancient castle, the middle-aged warrior's face began to become a little ugly, and his eyes widened and stared at Adam.

The middle-aged warriors who had dealt with the Church of Dawn seemed to see the healing spells and defensive spells that the other party kept unleashing after the battle began. The Church of the Dawn is very annoying about this, maybe he doesn't have a lot of attack power, but it's definitely second to none in both healing and defense.

But it was clearly not over yet, as he saw Adam speak again.

"Fenrir, strike!" A very mighty wolf howl came to mind in the ancient castle, causing the middle-aged warrior's eyes to widen.

Seven majestic timberwolves appeared in the castle, with beautiful fur, strong bodies, sharp claws, and sharp teeth, just by looking at them, you know that they are definitely not easy to mess with.

The middle-aged man didn't have the confidence he had at the beginning, especially after feeling the strength of the seven timberwolves that was close to the bronze rank.

All he wanted to know now was how the young priest of the Church of Dawn in front of him had summoned these warriors. Even a summoner from Asha can't summon so many in one go, not to mention that there are living warriors in the middle, not summoning beasts at all!

No, if the priests of the Church of the Dawn had such a method, they would have used it long ago, so why wait until now to appear on a small priest.

"You...... You're not a priest of the Church of the Dawn? ”

"But it doesn't matter anymore, does it?" Adam coldly gave the order, "Attack!" ”

At this moment, Adam felt the feeling of commanding his troops to attack the enemy city after the violent soldiers in the game for a long time.

Dealing with the middle-aged warrior in front of him, his tactics are quite simple and quite rough, that is, the crowd tactics. Of course, the current number is far from being called a crowd tactic, but in fact it is about the same, after all, there is only one person on the other side.

It is true that the strength of any of his current troops has reached the bronze rank, but the victory lies in the large number, and when the number reaches a certain level, the qualitative change comes.

The seven timber wolves let out a low roar from their mouths and slowly approached the middle-aged warrior.

The middle-aged warrior knew that if he was surrounded by these seven timberwolves, it would be difficult for him to get out of here alive. So he took the lead in attacking, raising his sword and slashing at the head of a timberwolf.

The timberwolf, who was the target of the attack, dodged back, and several other timberwolves had already surrounded the middle-aged warrior, and then began to attack in groups, taking turns to pounce on the middle-aged warrior. Although a Timberwolf will have an extra wound on his body, the middle-aged warrior is not without injury.

What's more, the lights flying in the castle are not ornaments.

Bursts of holy light came out of them and landed on the injured timberwolf, and in just a moment, the wounds on the timberwolf's body had disappeared. And the wounds on the middle-aged warrior's body continued to bleed.

In fact, there was no need for the militia to come forward to fight, but just two rounds later, the middle-aged warrior was accidentally pinned to the ground under the siege of the timberwolves.

Naturally, other timberwolves would not let go of such a good opportunity and jumped up.

When the middle-aged soldier was pressed to the ground by the timberwolf, his fate was already doomed, the second, third, one by one the timberwolves pressed the middle-aged soldier to the ground, tearing and biting the vital parts of his body, neck, waist, abdomen, wrists......

Just after the middle-aged warrior was bitten by a timberwolf, the prompt for the templar space finally came.