Dejero's feet fell back through the hole in the roof, and he felt a scorching wave of heat envelop him in mid-air, and although his eyes could not see, he felt very clearly, knowing that he was surrounded by the burning man from before. In order to resist the scorching flames, he could only raise the fighting qi in his body to the extreme, and at the same time hold the great sword across his chest so that he could deal with attacks that might come from all directions at any time. But to his surprise, until he fell back to the ground, none of his previous opponents launched an attack on him. After a few moments, his gaze began to recover, and then he confirmed his previous judgment, his body was indeed surrounded by raging flames, and the other opponents were just standing nearby and watching, not even the slightest intention to make a move.

"Phew!"

Since the opponent gave him a chance, of course Dejero didn't want to give up, I bit the tip of my tongue to stimulate my potential, and in an instant, the yellow fighting spirit was blazing, the color was thick and like substance, and the light emitted almost completely submerged the red fire man, but the fire man was not shaken away by the fighting spirit, he stretched his neck and opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to burp, but he spit out a blue fireball from his mouth that was very different from the color of his body.

"Phew!"

The blue fireball hit Dejero's protective Dou Qi, making a hissing sound as if it was melting through metal, and it quickly ate away at the Dou Qi that was like substance, corroding a hole in the surface of the Dou Qi.

The unique blue flame is Allen's original flame gathering technique, which achieves dozens of times the power of the fireball by changing the arrangement structure inside the elements, the high temperature of this fireball can not only dissolve through tangible objects, but even the invisible fighting energy can also melt and evaporate, the fighting energy of the original Bols Great Swordsman could not resist his erosion, although today's Dejero is very strong, but after all, he is a high-level swordsman, and he cannot be compared with Bols, and he is powerless to stop the burning of the blue fireball.

"Ahh

Dejero let out a terrible scream, the skin on his chest had been scorched by the blue fireball, he concentrated his fighting energy on his left hand, and then tried to use his hand to push the blue fireball away, but before he could touch the flames, a gold and silver intertwined brilliance on his side had swept in, and the opponent who had been waiting for it finally shot again.

"Dang!"

De Yero's right hand swung his sword and swept out to block the opponent's full force, but his move did not bounce back the opponent's sword, and the opponent held the sword with both hands, and even the sword with the person pressed up. At the same time, an icy cold current surged up along the sword body, most of his fighting qi was used to resist the flames, and the cold current on the sword body quickly broke through the barrier of the fighting qi and invaded his right arm.

Surrounded by flames on the outside and a cold snap on his body, Djero immediately fell into the realm of ice and snow, and he could only redistribute his fighting energy and struggle to support him in both directions. However, just as he was thinking about how to break free, his back shook, and another opponent didn't know when he had appeared behind him, and a punch blasted towards his back, he had no time to dodge, condensed his limited fighting energy to defend against the powerful punch coming from behind, and was hit by this punch.

With the burning man, the extremely cold magic, and the incomparable power of his fist, Dejero, who had suffered a triple attack, finally couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staggered two steps, and fell to the ground in front of him.

"I caught this murderer!"

A teenager who hit De Hiero in the back walked up and stomped on De Hiero's back and said.

"Obviously, my magic sword froze him, and your punch didn't have any effect at all. ”

The other teenager argued unconvinced.

"Have you ever seen someone who was frozen by the magic of extreme cold to vomit blood?"

"If it weren't for you to take the credit, I guarantee that his blood would have turned to ice cubes and he wouldn't have been able to spit it out. ”

"This murderer is very cunning, and if it weren't for Uncle Allen's fire golem, you wouldn't have had a chance to use the Extreme Cold Magic. ”

The last thing Djero heard before he fell unconscious was the two opponents who knocked him out arguing about who actually knocked him down.

There is no doubt that the black-robed man is the Allen in the mouth of the two teenagers, and the two teenagers are Harvey and Stanny, and the two have been fighting each other in this operation to catch the murderer, but because there are too few opponents, it is often two people who fight one person at the same time, so they will argue about who is the one who really knocks down the opponent, and this time is of course no exception.

"Brother Allen, the murderers are finally together. ”

Stanny pointed to De Hiero, who was lying on the ground.

"Take him to the warehouse where the others are being held. ”

Alan walked up to De Hiero, first took back the fire puppet, and then looked at De Hiero, who had passed out for a moment, and said with a flickering gaze.

When the rooster crows in the distance, the long night finally ended, the morning light shone into the courtyard of the warehouse located in the east of Lua, making the yard brighter, as the scene gradually became clearer, a black figure gradually stood out, he stood in the middle of the courtyard, his eyes slightly upward, looking at the morning sun emerging to the east, motionless, as if it were a statue. His hair and clothes were covered with a thin layer of dew, and it was cold, but he didn't feel anything, as if he had been standing there for eternity, and two empty flasks were randomly thrown on the ground beside him, indicating that he hadn't done anything last night, and that behind him was the door of the warehouse, where screams had been heard not long ago, but fortunately there were no inhabitants in the vicinity, otherwise the terrible screams would have been enough to give them a nightmare, but by this time, the sound had stopped.

"Squeak!"

The door of the warehouse was pushed open from the inside, and a boy and a girl walked out of it, and as soon as the two people came out, they saw the person standing in the middle of the courtyard, and hurriedly ran two steps to the back of the figure, and stretched out their hands to hug the figure's waist.

"Brother Allen, my parents' spirits in the sky can finally be blinded. ”

"Brother Allen, our blood revenge has finally been avenged. ”

The boy and girl wept silently.

"Don't cry, the murderer has already paid the price, and I believe that your parents should be comforted in the heavenly spirits. Now it's time to think about your own lives. ”

The figure was Allen, he nodded when he heard this, and gently patted the shoulders of the two people to comfort him, but there was no excitement or surprise in his tone, but there was a faint desolation. I don't know why, the revenge that I have been working hard for for two years has finally been avenged, but Allen's original excitement suddenly became calm with the murderer's life, and even a little lost. Revenge in the past two years and taking a few teenagers is the whole meaning of his life, and now that he has taken revenge, most of the meaning of his life has been lost, which makes Alan a little dazed, he just wants to leave here as soon as possible and return to the place where he can feel the meaning of life again.

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Although Baron Benn did not have much contact with the Lua Church and had a very cold relationship, he had a good relationship with the priest stationed nearby, so it only took more than an hour for the carriage to return and bring back a priest he knew.

Upon meeting, Baron Benn and the priest exchanged a few words, and then led the priest to the poisoned girl.

The priest looked at the girl's wound, nodded, then pressed his hand on top of the wound, and began to mutter, and soon a layer of white light appeared on his palm, which gradually coalesced into white points of light, and gradually attached to the wound from the palm.

This is a healing technique in the secret art of the Holy See, and it is not the first time Alan has seen it, but the first few times he saw it was used by people at the bishop level, and he could heal the injured almost with a single move, but the priest at this time was extremely difficult to use, and it was obvious that his priest level was not high. But even so, the healing technique still had a miraculous effect, and the blackness around the wound was gradually fading.

"She was very weak, feed her some food. ”

The priest had been casting the spell for half an hour, and by the time he stopped, he was already sweating profusely.

Baron Benn hurriedly stepped forward to help the priest sit down on the chair next to him to rest, and asked the servant to bring him water and a towel to wipe his sweat. Alan thanked the priest before coming to the girl to observe her injuries. Although the black color near the girl's wound did not completely dissipate, the color was much lighter, and only obvious traces of poisoning could be seen near the arrow wound.

"My mana is limited, and I can't completely expel the toxins from the wound at one time, but it's fine, and I'll come back again tomorrow to heal her. ”

The priest rested for a few more moments before he stood up to take his leave, and Earl Benn and Alan sent him out of the door with great gratitude, and finally before leaving, the priest added. To Allen's relief, the pastor was only responsible for the treatment during the whole process, and he didn't even ask the cause of the injury, otherwise Alan was really worried that he would be asked about some flaws.

"During the Sigg civil strife, thanks to these papal priests, they brought good news to the people affected by the war. ”

Baron Benn looked at the carriage carrying the priest and said in his mouth, but Alan did not answer, and he secretly sneered in his heart: You didn't see it when the people of the Holy See killed innocent civilians, otherwise you wouldn't have said that.

When the two of them returned, the baroness and the servant were feeding the girl some rice cereal, although the girl did not wake up, but she could already swallow instinctively, and when the bowl of rice cereal was finished, the girl's pale face had also become a little bloody.

"Tonight, you are in this room, your sister lives next door, and there is a servant in charge of taking care of her, so you don't have to worry. ”

"Your Excellency, I don't know how to express my gratitude for all that you have done for our brother and sister. ”

"Don't be so polite, we are all believers in the God of Light, and according to the teachings of the God of Light, we should have supported and helped each other. ”