"What a powerful force!"

Hiding in the darkness of the doorway, Hawke's eyes widened involuntarily, looking at the huge black shockwave that rushed out in an instant, and couldn't help but swallow and spit secretly. If he sensed the hidden power according to the mage he had seen before, then the blood-red mage in the middle was the level of Bishop Yakos!

This is the induction from the strong, especially after having the soul of the void, Hawke is quite sensitive to anyone's induction, especially now looking at the blood-red mage hiding the figure under the giant ** master's robe and hood, a certain feeling of evil but absolute order, slowly spread with that momentum.

"But what's inside that church?"

Swallowing softly, Hawk involuntarily held the ring in his pocket, and the bursts of heat were directly transmitted to the heart with the palm of his hand, and with the strong beating of the heart, it was quickly supplied to the whole body, making the blood in his body beat quickly and happily.

But Hawke didn't like the feeling and tried to keep his heart beating low. In the face of the group of professional assassins who believed in the god of shadows, even Hawke was unwilling to let himself have the slightest flaw, although he was at the door of a house, and there was a lot of shelter to cover him well, but with the most rudimentary stealth, he still did not dare to make the slightest big move.

Gently suppressing his exhalation, Hawke was still watching the huge black shockwave rush straight towards the door of the church. The aura that seemed to be able to destroy a street already made him feel a certain oppression, and Hawke himself already believed that the blood-red mage whose whole body was shrouded in mage's robes probably wouldn't need much effort to kill himself.

"Boom-"

The black shock wave instantly shook and dispersed, and when it was still more than ten meters away from the temple, it seemed to be a scattered flame, and the whole package was like a huge mouth, and it was like biting down fiercely, enveloping the entire temple door, and with the thick dark clouds in the sky, it was like the devil's mouth from hell.

And in fact, it is precisely in this way that the blood-red mages who have been seduced by the devil already have a power comparable to that of the devil. But this powerful power is also some kind of curse that acts directly on the soul, even after they die, they cannot enter the underworld or the heavenly realm, let alone the demon land in the abyss. They will only fall into hell and become the new devil, using the order of the fallen to interpret what it means to be the orderly in evil.

"Buzz-"

The huge devil's mouth bit down so hard that it seemed that even the hardest steel could tear apart in an instant, but facing the gate carved with the emblem of the god of light, it instantly released some kind of white light, forming a shield composed of white light.

The shield of light shone brightly, as if it was the sun from noon, containing the kind of sacredness from the Kingdom of Bright Heaven, directly blocking the mouth of the devil, and using his own positive energy to instantly dissolve the negative energy contained in it, just in two or three seconds, the mouth of the devil instantly fell apart.

"Bewan Merlin, I can't believe that you once fell into the devil's hands."

The indifferent sound was like the blazing midday sun, and at the main gate of the Temple of Light, with this indifferent sound, it began to slowly open inward, but there was no decoration in it, but it was like a powerful light source, slowly flowing in the gate, blazing endless light.

A strong body slowly walked out by the light behind him, his whole body was covered with fine armor, and only his eyes were exposed, the tower shield in his left hand and the big sword in his right hand, a certain strong fighting spirit fluctuated on his body, and it made his eyes a little more majestic as if the sun was shining on the earth: "Now you can only be called heretical!" ”

The muscular body continued to walk outside, and just behind him, similarly dressed warriors followed behind with their broadswords and tower shields. Any one of them is fully armed, and any of them have that kind of fighting spirit fluctuation that belongs to the war knights!

It's not the kind of fighting spirit seed, hidden but not revealed, the group of fighters who came out, almost with their pace, a terrifying momentum is being transmitted. They lined up in a row and quietly followed the burly man first, without the slightest word, but with a terrifying look, even the assassins who were hidden in the darkness around them were a little restless.

This is a real war knight, but a column of ten people, even an ordinary army of five hundred people on the battlefield can't stop these ten people from rushing and killing violently. You must know that the fighting spirit does not only strengthen the body, after comprehending the release of the fighting qi, even if the ordinary long sword is in their hands, the attached fighting qi can become a powerful peerless sword!

"This... This is that... Wait a minute... Could it be that ..."

Compared with the assassins in the surrounding darkness, Hawke couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the ten warriors who were wrapped in light, and instantly recalled in his mind the priests and Templars who came to Black Lake City before and met from the sky, he looked at the figure standing in the front, and swallowed softly and spit: "Jason rides..."

However, one of Hawke's worries was clearly realized, and when he saw the door of the temple that had been opened, the blood-red mage in the middle had a smile on his lips, and slowly took two steps forward, exposing himself to the light. But the face under the hood is still obscured by the wide brim, leaving his face still in the dark.

"Jason Knight, I actually want to know, where is Bishop Arcos?"

The blood-red mage raised his head slightly, his pale chin and only slightly red lips were exposed, and under the darkness covered by his hood, his two pairs of eyes were slightly red, looking at the generous and bright place, he didn't dodge it at all, but just said: "My student died so miserably, shouldn't he be responsible?" ”

"Despicable and wicked depraved, you will be purified by the fire of light after all!"

Suddenly, a voice appeared at the top of the church, and a figure in a priest's robe stood there quietly, but no one around noticed it, but when he made a sound, a violent storm of positive energy also flashed around his body, shaking the sun-like light under him, and began to slowly turn.

It was Bishop Arcos, who had a relationship with Hawke, his eyes widened, and behind him was the infinite positive energy that shrouded him, and he formed a sphere floating directly above the temple, like another sun, dispelling the darkness around him, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Then, let you taste it, the heat from noon!" ”

The intense positive energy has begun to stir, and the kind of light that seems to come from the sun, which is endless, is shining with dazzling positive energy, and even the negative energy around the three blood-red mages has some traces of being dispelled.

However, this was a dilemma for Hawke, especially as he looked at the Templars who had come out of the Temple of Light, the group of Assassins of the God of Shadows behind him, and the three blood-red mages shrouded in cloaks, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth, he suddenly regretted that he had come here.

Instantly connected to his two ice wolves in his mind, Hawke turned his head to look around, hiding more carefully in a straw pile, he was now suddenly grateful for his twelve-year-old body, coupled with the attention of stealth and the church of light in front of him, he had not yet been noticed by the assassins around him.

"But this feeling is really unforgettable..."

Swallowing slightly, Hawk gritted his teeth and held the ring in his pocket, I don't know why he suddenly wanted to put the ring on his finger, but the situation around him was tense, Hawke also took a deep breath and continued to lurk quietly.

ps: Yesterday the leader of the alliance was born Yuki?! Brethren! Please, Leader! I rub! So excited! I'm going to work hard in the future! I'll rub it! I don't owe more to death, I'm damn! Write a book to the first alliance leader now! It feels so good, it's great~ Actually, I want to say!! Ask for a reward!! Ask for a local tyrant!! Ask the alliance leader!!

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