In the face of this fiasco, not only did Stewart not expect it, but the other four Star Knights, including Hield, did not expect it.

"It's your turn now. ”

Ning Fan's eyes scanned the past like electricity. There were only five people still standing.

Hilde glanced at the Starlight Knight beside him, who nodded and took a step forward, "Respected powerhouse, or we'll stop here." We are all human races, so why kill each other for the sake of other races. ”

Hearing this, Stewart, who was uneasy because of the boiling of blood and blood, was stunned,

He never thought that his side would ask for peace. "Did those companions just die in vain?"

The more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, and the more angry his eyes became.

The anger was not because of Ning Fan's killing, but because of the indifference of the Annoyed Temple.

"Archbishop, for the sake of those dead comrades, even if you die in battle?"

Stewart gritted his teeth and struggled to his feet from the ground.

He wasn't mortally wounded, but he had been shocked by the explosion just now.

And under the healing effect of the holy power, the internal injuries received are being healed rapidly.

Ning Fan sneered, "If you have any extra words, you don't need to say it." ”

Glancing back at Alice, her beautiful face and a quiet smile seemed to have entered a sweet dream.

But Ning Fan knew very well that Alice would never wake up again.

The bloody hole in her abdomen was so shocking that the wound was so big that it seemed to break her waist-up.

Seeing this scene, Ning Fan's nose was sour, and his heart was like a knife.

"Kill!"

Whether it's to avenge Alice, or to kill people.

Ning Fan had no intention of letting go of this group of people.

Just as Ning Fan was about to rush over, he suddenly found that the flat ground on which he was standing with his feet seemed to have become a swamp, and dragged his body, as if to devour him.

"What a disgusting bunch of guys, no wonder the Bloodclan are full of disdain when they mention you. ”

Ning Fan was unabashedly cynical.

The man who spoke up just now was not to seek peace at all, but to use an excuse to divert Ning Fan's attention.

With Hilde's magic cultivation, he could take advantage of Ning Fan's distraction to complete the earth magic mud transformation technique silently.

Hearing this, Stewart lowered his head in shame, for an orthodox knight like him, he would rather die standing than disdain to use such a despicable trick.

Ning Fan tried to sprint, but found that his feet had become entangled in the mud, and the mud was like cement, and it began to solidify rapidly.

Seeing this scene, a hint of pride flashed in Hilde's eyes, "It's useless, even if the Duke of the Blood Clan is present, he can't get rid of the compound magic of this seat." ”

Ning Fan snorted coldly, "Why don't you try it!" ”

Hield exasperated, "Kill him." ”

"Holy Light Slash!"

The four holy rays of light formed a cross shape and flew towards Ning Fan.

With the sharpness of the Holy Force, even a piece of steel on the opposite side could cut him in half.

"It's so discreet!"

Seeing that these four people were only using long-range attacks, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and then the whole person rose into the sky.

Looking at Ning Fan, who was easily out of trouble, Hilde's heart was shocked, "How can this be?"

With Ning Fan as the center, within a radius of five meters, Hilde has cast the compound magic of fossil magic.

The power of magic condensed the earth five meters in circumference and one meter deep into a rock stronger.

Unless brute force shatters the massive rock, or magic against magic.

But for now......

Looking at the ground that had returned to normal, a hint of shock and puzzlement flashed in Hilde's eyes.

Noticing Hilde's abnormality, Ning Fan boasted to himself, "Do you think my brother's ability to ban demons is fake. ”

Although it is not a true forbidden demon, Ning Fan's divine power can indeed cancel out the power of magic.

"Old boy, you dare to yin me, labor and management have to beat you up today. ”

The distance of more than ten meters can be described as fleeting for Ning Fan.

No matter how strong the magic power of a mage is, as long as he is close to the warrior, there is only one end.

But the mage never gave the other party a chance to get close.

"Light Guardian!"

Four Knights of the Stars surrounded Hilde, and then raised a shroud of light to envelop the five.

Ning Fan was enough to shake Xiaoshan's fist strength, but he didn't even cause a ripple in the light mask.

"I'll see how long your turtle shell can hold back. ”

Ning Fan, who launched a ruthless attack, directly threw a heavy punch,

The ultra-fast attack of ten punches in one second, even the concussion that stirred up this space, and a sonic boom cloud had already appeared under the supersonic attack.

"Oh my God, do humans have that power? Aimo Fei is the embodiment of a dragon. ”

Feeling the holy power that quickly disappeared in their bodies, a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the four Star Knights.

They knew very well in their hearts that the holy power in their bodies would not last long at all.

At the thought of the failure of the Holy Light Guardian, he had to fight this man with the power of a dragon monster in close combat.

These paladins, who had long since lost their fighting spirit and pampered themselves, suddenly felt their scalps tingle.

"Archbishop Hilde, why don't you do it yet. ”

As if hearing the voices of the four, Hilde unleashed a ready-to-prepare magical attack.

"Holy Bead Bullet!"

The Holy Lord Bullet is the lowest magic of the Temple of Light, and it is the first magic that every clergyman learns.

At first, it was a soybean-sized holy power bullet, and then it was time for cultivation to improve and comprehension of magic.

The number of Holy Power Bullets began to increase, from one to two or three......

And the size will gradually increase.

However, in the hands of Archbishop Hilde, the lowest-level holy bead of the Temple of Light has been continuously reloaded, and there has been a qualitative change.

The basketball-sized holy power bullets, endlessly, seemed to be connected into a line, and attacked Ning Fan.

If Ning Fan really possessed the power of forbidden demons, these holy beads would automatically disappear when they came into contact with the True Qi shield.

However, at this moment, although the Holy Bead could not break through Ning Fan's True Qi protective shield, the force attached to the magic power hit him and retreated again and again.

"It's also too perverted. ”

Ning Fan gritted his teeth and steadied the next plate, but the holy power bullets were too dense, and there was not even a trace of space to stop.

Although Ning Fan insisted, his body could not be affected by his will, and his two legs were like a plow, plowing the ground into two long ravines.

Ning Fan didn't know that Hilde's shock was above him.

Hilde squinted at the multicolored shield.

From the grassroots clergy to the position of archbishop, Hilde's journey can be said to be full of intrigue and intrigues, as well as bloody battles.

Through the battle just now, Hilde already knew that Ning Fan was a cultivator from the east, and he also knew that they were cultivating a special power called True Qi.

(End of chapter)