The man in black at the head was lightning fast, even faster than Yazov on horseback, like a gust of wind blowing into the crowd.

The besieged paladin suddenly had several more wounds on his upper body, and his flesh turned out, dripping with blood.

The five Shadow Troupe's killers, like dark crows, bring a strong aura of death to the entire city.

In the blink of an eye, a large pool of blood had gathered under the feet of the paladin, and the weapon used by the Shadow Regiment's killer was very strange, seemingly completely ignoring the paladin's strong defense, and directly piercing his flesh and skin.

"Dragon Crystal Dagger. The white-clothed priest was stunned for a moment, this magic material was extremely precious, "Lindong City is really rich!"

Yazov also jumped over, and the horse carried him through the crowd, and he raised his weapon high and stabbed it at the paladin's neck.

"Ding!"

The blade of the sword seemed to have pierced the bluestone, but it only cut into it in an instant.

"Ahh

......

Vina's mouth opened wide, her face shocked beyond measure, looking at the guy standing opposite her, who looked exactly like herself, if she hadn't been prepared, Vina even thought she was looking in the mirror.

"You ......" Vina shuddered, she couldn't figure out how Dorne's appearance and body shape had completely changed in just a few seconds, and the changed appearance was actually the same as herself!

Even the shape and size of the scar on the forehead is exactly the same.

This...... It can't be so fast!

Thinking of a possibility, Vina felt a chill run through her heart, and she pointed at Dorne and asked incredulously, "Are you actually ...... Demon Seed?"

Yes, there is no other possibility to explain this, Vina thought about it, in this continent, only the demon seed with the power of the devil can do this!

She couldn't help but gasp, the Holy See, which has always been believed as a god by believers, would actually hire captive demon seeds and let them work for themselves!

If this spreads, how strong will it be on the mainland?

The image of perfection in the hearts of believers, which the Holy See had maintained for thousands of years, would completely collapse, and Vena couldn't help but swallow at the thought of that consequence.

"Perfect copying ability, not inferior disguise," the man gasped, "as long as you don't actively remove the magic, the changed face will always exist, even if you are injected with a weakness potion, it will not work." ”

Vina looked at the face that seemed to be carved out of a mold like herself, and strange thoughts welled up in her heart.

If he dies quietly, then he will continue to live in his place completely.

No, not in place, but in the fact that he will become himself completely!

"Now you know why adults are so keen to kill Ron. ”

Yes, Vina has now completely figured out the existence of Doon, a perverted person, as long as the real Ron disappears, he can replace Ron and become the master of Lindong City.

Once he masters Lindong City, with Ron's power, he will definitely become the heir to the title in the future, as long as he waits attentively, then the Capet family will be completely controlled by the Holy See.

This is much simpler and more effective than carefully building churches and quietly proselytizing and infiltrating forces!

......

As the paladin's body became more and more wounded, his movements, reaction speed, and strength decreased significantly, but in order to push him to this point, the price paid by Yazov's side was also extremely heavy.

More than twenty battle-hardened knights were killed, a dozen were seriously injured, and even Yazov himself was smashed to the left arm by a punch from the paladin, and now he was faintly swollen.

He tried to move his wrist, and the pain in his heart suddenly came, and without thinking about it, the bones in his arm must have cracked.

"The paladin really deserves his reputation......" Yazov looked at the paladin who was surrounded by the cavalry, like a trapped beast, although he was an enemy, he still admired the tenacity of the other party: "If he picks up his weapon and rides on a war horse, I am afraid that today's situation will really be reversed." ”

The paladin's will to fight can be described as extremely strong and crazy, in the face of dozens of times the enemy, he does not retreat at all, and is not afraid of pain, even if his body is cut, he only grits his teeth slightly.

The rumors are true, these paladins are born fighting machines.

But he is flesh and blood after all.

The neck and heart are still the key points.

There were many corpses lying on the ground, almost filling the doorway of the church, including believers, cavalrymen, and a member of the Shadow Order.

He slowed down, and as he stabbed the weapon into the paladin's chest, he was grabbed by the paladin's head, and his head exploded like a watermelon.

Covered in viscous blood and severed limbs under the horses' hooves, the believers chose to surrender to Yazov in the face of hopelessness, but their pleas were not answered, and the cavalry coldly pinned them all to the ground.

And those children ......

Yazov turned his head to look, and he didn't know where he had fled.

In the midst of the scuffle, no one cares about them.

The front of the church was in shambles, and the paladin was finally blocked in front of a wall, and the cavalry, with the help of the swiftness of their horses, continued to create wounds on the paladin's torso and joints.

"Enough, Knight!" said the white-clad priest as he stepped down the steps, his feet stamped among the corpses, blood staining the vamps of his shoes, "stop killing. ”

Yazov gave him a strange look, but instead of paying attention to him, he stomped on the head of one of the believers in a demonstrative manner.

The red and white slurry overflowed the floor.

"I don't know if your daughter escaped, and if not, I wouldn't mind letting her look like this in front of you!" Yazov smiled like a poisonous snake, pointed at the corpse below with the tip of his sword, and said, "Or in front of her, turn you into this." ”

"Which one do you think is better?"

The battle is drawing to a close.

Without a weapon mount, the paladin was powerless to resist the onslaught of more than eighty cavalrymen, and after killing and wounding more than thirty enemies with his strong physique, his physical strength had reached its limit.

"Poof!"

A spear pierced the paladin's thigh.

A heavy hammer slammed into the paladin's shoulder.

"It looks like he's running out of energy. Yazov shrugged his shoulders, "What do you think?"