Chapter Thirty-Seven: Dusk Is Approaching
"Who are you!?" As soon as the bishop looked at the silver cross on the other's chest, he immediately recognized the identity of the other party, "Someone from the Knights Templar?" ”
How can it be so fast!?
Fortunately, there is only such a lone idiot, and sure enough, the muscles have grown into his brain, although the level of the warriors of the Templar Order is not bad, but it is not possible to deal with a bishop casually, not to mention that there is a strong count next to him. The city lord of Marselan has received a lot of benefits from the bishop, from the various secrets of the Holy Sect to the evil power of the Twilight Sect, this earl has successfully raised his ** to a very high level.
At least the strength of a great demon, a cut above the Little Red Riding Hood that Charles had encountered before. Little Red Riding Hood alone is not something that ordinary high-level death riders can deal with, let alone this demon.
The Bishop didn't have time to waste time in such a place, in case the other Templars caught up. And his judgment was correct, and at this time Maggie's team was almost at the door.
Staring at the other party with both eyes, the bishop found that the other party did not avoid his eyes, and sneered and wanted to directly control the other party's mind. But no matter how hard he tried, those golden pupils still looked at him without change.
That's impossible! Even if the bishop is now a member of the cult, but before that he was a strong-willed ascetic, and his strong spiritual power made him almost no enemies he couldn't control, especially since the other party was just a hand-to-hand knight!?
As soon as he stepped back, the bishop shook his hand and a holy flame spell, and the golden flames in the air rushed towards the knight like a dragon, but with a wave of his hand, the flames fell to the ground and extinguished.
With both hands in his sword, the man who made the impossible possible looked at the almost crazy bishop and opened his mouth slightly.
"My name is Gallo Soladin."
The voice was low, but it was like a thunderclap in the bishop's heart!
Grand Knight Chief! The bishop's face was startled, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Gallo did not allow him to open his mouth at all. With a swing of the sword, the world was split in half, and the blade directly cut the bishop's fat head in half, and blood flowed down with the brain.
Before the earl, who was standing behind, could react to what was happening, the powerful bishop was stunned by the man in front of him.
It was the first time he had encountered someone who wanted to use the holy light against him, and Gallo looked down at the dead bishop who could no longer die with great interest.
"You actually killed him! You traitor! The Count exclaimed.
"Didn't you just kill him, I was on your mission." Gallo pulled his sword, not going to talk nonsense with his ex-employer, and just wanted his life to end.
Originally, this thing was intended to break away from the bishop's control, so he specially hired a swordsman who had recently become famous in Marselan City, and let him hide in the secret passages in order to let this stranger wait for an opportunity to deal with the bishop.
"Liar! You scoundrel! The Earl remembered that the swordsman had asked for a few untrained maidens, but he didn't expect that this drunkard would be a famous knight.
"Oh, no way, after all, if I want to become famous, I still have to rely on you fools." Gallo gestured with the tip of his sword, intending to solve the deal in the next second, he didn't want Maggie to know too much about the approaching Maggie.
Whether it was something about the Twilight Sect or about his own ambitions, he couldn't let others notice it, and Gallo suddenly felt that it was so tiring to be a human being, if he was reincarnated as a powerful evil god, he could become a powerful life without going through all kinds of experiences and troubles.
The Count roared, green fire rising from his spine upwards, and a demonic roar of purgatory was thrown up, magma-like skin stretching from the back of his mouth. The massive body slammed directly through the floor, and the flames of hell that flowed through it ignited everything around it.
Gallo watched as the green flames spread all the way to his feet, and with a swing of his sword on the ground, he pulled a dividing line, and the flames spread apart and spread out on both sides as if they had hit the city wall.
"You can actually turn into a demon, it seems that you have gained a lot of benefits from this waste, he must not have imagined that you would actually want to kill him." Gallo's sword pointed directly at the demon's head, and he grabbed an enemy of this level, "Cut off your head directly, or the battle will be too fierce and destroy the church monument, and I will be impeached." ”
The demon roared angrily, and the mortal in front of him dared to make a big speech in front of him, so as its roar ended, and a large number of humanoid monsters with green juice emerged from the surrounding flames. Gallo glanced at these faceless monsters, these were all ghasts summoned directly from purgatory, appearing in the form of energy in this world, so a simple physical attack could not kill them.
But Gallo was no ordinary warrior, as soon as he stepped on the ground with his right foot, the shattered floor tiles quickly spread out in all directions, and golden-orange light radiated through the cracks, and the flames that hit the cracks shattered like dandelions in the wind. With each step Gallo took, the shattered ground spread out a bit, and the hellish ghasts that frantically surged up could not break through the shrouded realm, and they all screamed and turned to dust.
Walking straight under the demon, Gallo looked up at the giant lizard.
After all, it's only a low-level power, and it can't rise to the level of Dusk Calamity, let alone challenge an existence like Gallo who has reached demigod in the game. Legend has it that long before the elves gave birth to civilization, these violent creatures were entrenched in the earth, and the whole world was burning with their ** flames. But now, this kind of thing is garbage in Gallo's eyes.
Directly flicked the sword and cut off the demon's waving arm, Gallo didn't care about the flames flowing everywhere in the other party's frenzied state, and it was a sword that slashed through the surging flames, the blade tore through the rock-like hard shell, cut the muscles, and shattered the bones, and the huge demon was cut in half.
When Maggie heard the roar and pushed the door open, she saw the Grand Knight Chief Gallo standing between the flames and the corpses.
The smashed walls and cracked floors for some reason, Maggie looked at the broken roof again, and estimated that the battle here must have been fierce. But she didn't expect the battle to end in just over an instant, and it only lasted a little more than a minute from the time she felt it was over to the end.
"Your Excellency, Grand Knight!" Maggie knelt down on one knee and saluted, institutionally speaking, Gallo was a great lord, and she was just a vassal under him.
"Clean up this place, Miss Maggie." Gallo patted the student on the shoulder, then turned and walked past a dozen knights who were also saluting.
"No problem, Your Excellency!" Maggie replied loudly, and then she saw the huge corpse, three or four men tall.
It's actually a great demon, this kind of thing hasn't appeared on the territory of the Holy Sect for decades.
"Don't be amazed, my student," Gallo's voice came from afar, "and dusk is coming. ”