Maybe it was the priest who prayed unusually sincerely before going out, or maybe it was a rare time for a certain Naru light bulb to turn on, and just when Xie Feng's battle axe easily shattered the Truth Shield and was about to make intimate contact with his chest, a primordial transparent light shield with cherub wings suddenly appeared and shrouded it to protect the blessing!

"Stop it!" A breathless shout came from behind the priest, suppressing the commotion in the room.

The blood-colored warriors who still wanted to continue to besiege Xie Feng and were being hammered by his local rats were slightly stunned when they heard the cheers, and the madness in their eyes gradually disappeared, and finally regained their clarity, glared at Xie Feng a few times with a little ill will, and retreated helplessly.

"Tyran?" Xie Feng, who was furious, was also sane when he heard this, and he tried his best to suppress his anger, stopped attacking those unlucky guys, and walked back to the fireplace where little Pamela was hiding a little irritably, and stood quietly.

"No matter what the occasion, does the person who can really make a difference always have to be a step late? This is simply a cosmic law" Xie Feng pursed his lips with disdain in his heart, but a self-deprecating smile immediately appeared on his face

It's funny to say, whether it's Scarlet or Xie Feng, they are a group of guys with 'abnormal' brains, and after doing this, both sides are angry, they actually forget their original purpose! Xie Feng left the fireplace and little Pamela that he wanted to protect, and the blood color forgot the little ghost he wanted to eliminate in the first place, and instead besieged Xie Feng with his life. It wasn't until Tyran appeared and the two of them calmed down a little that they remembered their true purpose

"Alex? Is it really you? "Tailan originally heard a report from his subordinates that someone was 'impersonating' the blood elf general to swindle and deceive, and rushed over with curiosity for a while, but he didn't expect it to be the real master, so he couldn't help but ask with great confusion:

"Aren't you in the Northland Tower? Why did you run away to Dalon County alone? Still clashing with my warriors," he said as he looked at the blood-colored warrior who was standing to the side in frustration after being beaten by the other party, and frowned in displeasure. But looking at Xie Feng's clothes almost like a beggar and the large and small wounds on his body, it's not easy to say anything.

"To find your father!" Xie Feng complained angrily in his heart, but with the complicated feelings that Tailan has for Old Ferding now, he knew that it was inappropriate to say it, so he casually said: "It's not a big deal in the short term, I'm here to exercise my strength, and by the way, I will destroy the undead." ”

"Do you need to ask me how to fight your soldiers? You know better than I do what virtues they have, don't you? ”

At this time, he had just stopped fighting, and the anger and resentment in Xie Feng's heart had not yet been vented, and he thought of the egg-hurting task that Lao Fuding had pitted himself, so naturally he had nothing good to say. However, it seems that everyone knows about the Scarlet Crusaders, and even they know it, but it is not very good to say it to their faces

This time it was Tailan's turn to be displeased, but seeing that his subordinates had confiscated any fatal injuries, and knowing that Xie Feng's subordinates were merciful, he still suppressed his anger and replied bluntly: "At least they won't attack an ordinary adventurer for no reason!" Maybe you should give me an explanation, the anger of the Scarlet Warriors was ignited only by natural disasters! ”

What the blood looks like, the so-called few sober lords, Tyran is still relatively clear, but he still has a certain amount of confidence in these warriors under his command! Unless it is in the face of a natural disaster, at least they will not kill innocents indiscriminately, either what is the connection between Xie Feng and the natural disaster, or it is purely a misunderstanding. Although he prefers the latter in his heart, things often don't go as planned~"My lord, it did make us attack first~" The priest who had circled around the ghost gate walked up to Tyran and bowed respectfully, explaining, "But that's because this blood elf is protecting a scourge ghost. ”

Tailan suddenly changed color, and looked at Xie Feng a little unkindly: "I need an explanation!" ”

Xie Feng paused and explained: "This is a misunderstanding, if they listen to my explanation, things will not develop to the current situation."

"I don't think so!" The priest immediately interrupted him with a sneer, his eyes filled with unconcealable madness, and said, "I am willing to take all my responsibility for your offense, even if it is to apologize with my life, but that damned scourge ghost, she must die!" ”

Xie Feng suddenly changed color, although the priest said it soundly, but their attack on themselves can be explained by an unidentified excuse, but the identity of Little Pamela's undead can not be refuted, so he can only grit his teeth and insist: "She is not a natural disaster, you have no right to attack her!" ”

"Joke! The undead who appeared in Talon County, why do you deny her identity as a scourge? The pastor shouted angrily at Xie Feng unceremoniously.

"What if he's a ghost? Do you think that all the dead are natural disasters? Xie Feng gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, staring at this priest with murderous eyes, eager to split him alive!

It's not far from the fireplace now, maybe little Pamela has heard the conversation between them, she has been avoiding mentioning her identity, trying to maintain her little hope, but she has been torn apart by this damn bastard's ferocious tear, and he shouldn't have been here to confront them and argue, if it weren't for the fear that these blood-colored warriors would do something to little Pamela after leaving, he would have stayed away.

"Yes, all the undead are natural disasters! It's all the ones we want to destroy! The priest did not have the slightest reason and admitted on the spot.

Xie Feng sneered: "There is also a group of ghosts under the chapel, are you sure that he is also a natural disaster?" ”

All the undead are natural disasters, although Xie Feng and most people can tell the difference, but the Scarlet Crusaders think so! Just look at the warriors who seriously flickered with creepy fanaticism for thinking the words of the priest.

But when Xie Feng's rebuttal came out, the scene suddenly fell into a dead silence.

The spirits of the Heroes under the Chapel are the souls of paladins who died heroically in the battle against the Scourge, and almost all of them are elite members of the Silver Hand and have a great reputation, if all the undead are scourges, then what about them? Although Xie Feng's words were a bit strong, after all, the Scarlet Crusader's cognition was very extreme, and there was no way to refute it.

However, although the Scarlet Crusaders have already taken a fork in the road, they are from the Silver Hand after all, and speaking ill of those paladins in front of them is no different from insulting Cenarius in front of the druids! Everyone present tightened the weapons in their hands in unison, and looked at Xie Feng with red eyes and murderous eyes, as if they would rush up and split their bodies with knives in the next moment

"Damn elven bastard, you dare to desecrate the heroic spirit of the Great Paladin?!" The anger of the pastor who was in opposition to Xie Feng was out.

"Their ghosts are heroic spirits, and the other ghosts are natural disasters, why should you?" Xie Feng did not show weakness and sneered.

There was no way to argue, and the Scarlet Warrior had nothing to say. But this is also because of the special situation, if it weren't for the fact that Tailan was holding it down, they wouldn't have to think about how to refute it, but would rush up directly and treat Xie Feng as meat sauce! This is also Tyran, if Marlan or Abidis, Waldemar, Esenlien and others are here, maybe not only will they not be suppressed, but they will be the first to rush up!

"Those are noble beings blessed by the great Light, how can they be compared to the filthy spirits of the scourges?" A blood-colored mage blushed and yelled at Xie Feng in a hoarse voice.

"Then why do you think that little Pamela has not been blessed by the Light?" Xie Fengwu argued to himself.

"You", "Damn Blood Elves", "I'm going to take you", "Scourge lackeys!" ”

"Enough! Shut up! Seeing that everyone was getting more and more noisy, Tyran let out a burst of fire with a blue face, and suppressed all the voices.

After all, it was the Scarlet Crusaders of Hearthvale, and the prestige of the lord Tyran among them was not bad, and a word would stop the chaotic scene. Seeing that the chaos had subsided, Tailan frowned, walked up to Xie Feng, and asked in a calm tone without the slightest emotion:

"Alex, as far as I know you're not that kind of reckless person, what kind of ghost, or what is the reason for you, to openly turn against the Scarlet Crusaders, to blaspheme those great beings, and even to give up your beloved weapons and do your best to defend her? Is it worth it? ”

As he spoke, he took out the Sindolei Greatsword handed over by the Scarlet Squad Leader who reported the news just now, looked at it, and threw it over.

He didn't think that the sword in Xie Feng's hand was knocked out by the Scarlet Crusaders, with the sharpness of this sword, if Xie Feng hadn't thrown it away himself, no one present would have been able to cause him the slightest damage, and if these Scarlet Warriors could really force Xie Feng to abandon the sword, Xie Feng would not be able to hold out now.

"Is it worth it?" Xie Feng took the sword with a wry smile, shook his head and said, "Compared to her, you, me, and even those undead natural disasters are no different!" If the spirits of the Chapel are the holies, then Pamela the Younger is the purest of Azeroth! "The purest soul! Not a ghost, not an undead, not a scourge! ”

"Why do you think so?" Tyran was moved, and even the blood-colored crusaders around him couldn't help but change color, and there was a slight commotion.

"If you see her and are willing to listen to my story," Xie Feng looked at him in a complicated manner, glancing at the blood-colored crusaders around him, and his meaning was self-evident.

Tyran frowned, was silent for a moment, and then waved his hand expressionlessly: "Stop some operations, everyone withdraw from Talon County, and assemble at the entrance!" No one is allowed to leave without my orders! ”

The Scarlet Warriors looked at each other for a long time before finally turning to leave, only the priest reluctantly argued to Tyran, "My lord, do you want to defend that little ghost with this damn blood elf?" ”

Tyran frowned slightly, stared into his eyes, and slowly replied after a long time, "Who is the Great Lord of the Hearthside Valley?" Do I need to ask you for my commands? ”

"You are going against the purpose of the Scarlet Crusade, and the Archbishop and the Procurator will not tolerate your actions!" The pastor did not flinch.

"Disobeying the orders of the High Lord, your actions are also violating the commandments of the Crusaders!" Tailan slowly drew his long sword, slammed it on the ground, and said coldly: "Now, I'll have the final say here, I'll go back and explain there, remember, you're not an archbishop yet!" Execute the order, or let me execute it with my own hands! ”

"You" Tailan's words suddenly made the priest angry, but he felt the murderous aura that shrouded him, hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't dare to turn his face, looked at Xie Feng who was there with the old god and Tailan who was expressionless, gritted his teeth and left.

Half-ringing, waiting for everyone to leave, Tyran sighed lonely, put away his long sword, looked confused, confused, and whispered: "The Scarlet Crusaders have changed, and they are no longer the silver hands they used to be, maybe Maxwell is right"

"Aren't you afraid to spread this to me?" Xie Feng smiled and put down the giant sword, tore the torn shirt with one hand, wiped the blood stains on his body with the torn shirt with the pain, and muttered with bared teeth: "Damn, this time there will be some scars, my flawless body."

There were a lot of scars and stains on his body in the battle, and Xie Feng didn't dare to treat it even if he could treat it before he cleaned it carefully.

"Hehe" Tyran smiled and shook his head, "Will you say it?" And with your current fame among the Scarlet Crusaders, will they believe you or me? ”

"I thought you would say that you believe in my character," Xie Feng pursed his lips, and then sighed again: "Maybe the blood color is not incurable, at least there are clear high-level people like you, and there are still some sober warriors."

"Maybe, but I don't have much hope anymore, maybe the only one who is still holding on is Demytia" Tyran shook his head self-deprecatingly, and changed his tone: "Don't talk about that, I'm more like the innocent little guy I said I saw now." ”

"As you wish!" Xie Feng smiled and nodded, and quipped: "Speaking of which, you are quite similar to him, and they both like small toys, but what you like is a small war hammer, and what she likes is dolls~"

"Y-How do you know?" Tyran's face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed

―――――――― half an hour, Xie Feng, who had a relaxed face, and Tailan, who had a complicated expression, slowly walked out of Dalong County under the gaze of a large group of blood-colored warriors.

"I regret it," Tyran sighed a little lonely.

"If you hadn't seen her, you might regret it even more later!" Xie Feng shrugged.

"Perhaps," Tyran shook his head and asked rhetorically, "How do you have time to mess around here, is Darion ready?" ”

Xie Feng: "I'm just preparing for these, my strength is too poor, I can't hold them back, right?" ”

"Do you still have this self-knowledge?" Tyran smiled and quipped, and then said, "I'm leaving, little Pamela has been exposed, and I'm not alone in the Valley of the Hearth," he said, glancing at the resentful priest not far away.

(To be continued)