Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Comer Is Not Good

In fact.

Antonio still had a word left in his heart unspoken.

That is.

After all, he is the only son of the baron, and he is also the holy warrior of the powerful church of the Pure Church, even if he is defeated, as long as he is soft in words, he will not necessarily be killed, this is the advantage of having a background.

Harrison was standing on the castle's secondary tower, looking at the backs of Antonio's group as they swarmed away, and let out a sneer.

Then he thought about it again, calculated the time when the battle between the other party and Shaman Chen ended, and prepared to wait for the result of the battle between the two sides to almost come out~

He subconsciously touched the hidden compartment of his belt, which contained a small wax-sealed glass bottle the size of an index finger containing an unknown liquid.

......

"Lord of Purity, All-Knowing and All-Powerful, Eternal Incarnation, Boundless Divine Power!Expulsion of Heresy ......"

Dressed in full knightly steel armor, Antonio rode on a tall, pure white horse, surrounded by a dozen or so men—shouting frenzied slogans all the way, emboldening and hypnotizing each other, swarming together.

This time.

Not only did Sigri, who was practicing martial arts, look at the other side of the road in disbelief, but even Shaman Chen, who was meditating in the quiet room on the third floor, was also alarmed.

Sigrid looked back at the third-floor window and didn't immediately turn around to inform the teacher.

With such an obvious movement, her teacher must have heard the movement a long time ago.

So this female disciple stood directly on the pebble road in front of the villa, ready to stop the other party first and ask their intentions for the teacher.

She believes that with her light skills, she can escape even if she can't beat it.

The noisy men soon rushed to the door of the villa, and she saw several of them being servants, soldiers, and noble attendants of the Baron's castle.

And although Chen Xuyuan and she haven't been to the castle in the past few days, they also learned from Eddie about the appearance of the son of the baron who came back recently, isn't this person the one who took the lead in finding trouble this time?

"What are you doing here?!"

Although she probably knew the other party's purpose in her heart, Siggli still stood by the side of the road with a sword in one hand, and immediately asked in a preemptive voice.

"Get your teacher out, does he, the wicked heretic and coward, need a woman in a skirt to show him the door?"

Antonio rode out on a war horse decorated with gold silk cloth and horse armor, and shouted in a deliberately contemptuous tone.

"Stay~mouth!"

Higrid, who was irritated by the words, immediately disappeared from the spot and turned into a swift shadow.

The sharp sword stabbed the opponent's eyes, but he was concerned about the identity of the other party.

On her final approach, she turned her attention to one of the other person's left ears.

After all, killing the son of the baron here must cause a lot of trouble, but just giving a lesson is different, after all, the other party deliberately provoked the front!

That swift shadow, with a touch of iron sword's cold glow.

Just as it was about to cross Antonio's cheek.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came out, just when everyone around was completely dizzying.

Antonio drew his sword and slashed, causing the weapons of both sides to collide quickly.

Where the air collided.

There was obviously a dazzling flash of light, it was the power of the [Punishment Strike] that Antonio had been brewing on his sword for a long time.

When the sword body came to a standstill, you could see the divine power wrapping around the sword body like electric sparks, making a slight crackling sound.

Before everyone could see the battle clearly, Siggli had already screamed, dodged to the side, and then quickly retreated several meters in succession.

Obviously.

The strength and weapons in her hands were completely inferior in the collision with the opponent.

And looking at the large cross-edged double-edged sword inlaid with gems in the opponent's hand, it is obviously not an ordinary iron, and the standard iron sword in Sigli's hand has already been broken by a corner, and at this time she is gasping for a few times in a row, calming down the rapid breath after being repelled just now.

But Antonio didn't give her a chance to regroup, only to see him immediately say: "You also come and take me a sword!

Let's talk about it.

The whole person and the horse were wrapped in a layer of dazzling golden light, and they started their mounts and rushed straight towards Sigri, and their speed was as fast as a phantom!

In the blink of an eye, the Phantom of the Charge had already arrived in front of her, but the strength of the opponent put her in danger of facing the enemy head-on.

In the dazzling light, another faster figure broke in directly.

In an instant, several very rapid weapons collided in succession.

After the last dull "poof", the three figures touched at once, and no one knew when the extra person would intervene.

Everyone was stunned!

It turned out that Shaman Chen suddenly burst out of a window on the second floor with lightning speed, and directly rescued the declining Xigli!

Then.

The thin sword in her hand shattered to the ground, and a bystander woke up to the fact that this female warrior had been completely defeated in just two moves.

Although there is a big reason for this, it is because of the great difference in the quality of the weapons between the two.

The sword in Antonio's hand still radiated a glow of holy light, without any loss of its gorgeous material.

Huo Ran took a look.

Everyone hurriedly took a few steps back, and some didn't dare to look directly at Chen Xuyuan, who was completely different from his usual peaceful image, and exuded a cold and murderous aura all over his body.

Except, of course, only one person.

Antonio, the son of the baron, narrowed his eyes and cried out: "O pagan priest, I will expel you on behalf of the Most Holy and Pure Lord! Either take your heretics and get out of my future realm, or you will prostrate yourself in the glory of the Lord!"

Chen Shaman frowned and looked at each other with the other party, the other party is probably not a martial artist with no time and a fight, he should have killed a lot of people, and he is a rare opponent.

What's more important is that the other party can do it without scruples, but he can't easily cut off the old baron's only heir, otherwise he and the old baron will immediately turn their faces!

Not to mention those tribesmen who are still connected, even if they are afraid that they will have to abandon the research and experiments at hand and run away immediately~

What a headache!

"Teacher, be careful, he should be a pious warrior. Siggley reminded in a hurried tone.

Chen Xuyuan stood with his hands in his hands like a martial arts master, his legs separated, his toes slightly open, his waist and hips calm, standing in the middle of the field, diagonally facing the group of people who came to find trouble.

At this time.

He was still thinking about keeping a hand, thinking: It seems that I have to teach him a heavy lesson, so that he can retreat in the face of difficulties, and he really can't kill him and run away.

Antonio didn't allow the other party to think too much, and continued to shout at Chen Xuyuan: "For the glory of the Lord!

Although he pretended to be honest and reminded in advance, in fact, he had already secretly accumulated his strength, and he had already rushed out in the middle of his words.

The air around him hummed, and the power of the purest order surged within him, giving him infinite confidence and motivation, and he charged at Shaman Chen with the most perfect posture in his imagination.