Chapter 748: The Referee Grows Out of the Mountain

A few little people disappeared, and the Bright Holy See might not be aware of it for a while, but such a team of strong men with a half-step legend was wiped out, and in less than half an hour, a group of black-clothed priests from the Ruling Office flew from the direction of the Holy Mountain, and without the slightest reason, they went straight to the place where the battle took place.

It's a pity that when they arrived, they only left behind the traces of the battle and a group of lifeless corpses.

"It's all a one-hit fatal... There's no way to fight back!"

A black-clothed priest looked frightened, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, he also knew these people who died, and he knew what kind of strength they were, even these people died tragically on the spot, if they had just arrived with these people, the group of murderers had not left, and it was estimated that when they met, they would also end up in a different place.

"Where the hell is this strong man, so that these guardian knights can't react at all, and if they can't protect these magicians, they will die. ”

"Or, it's a team of more than three legendary powerhouses, and there's definitely one legendary assassin. ”

A black-clothed priest who was crouching on the ground and carefully searching for traces said in a heavy tone, constantly searching for every trace with some small secret containers.

"Or...... It was a demigod-level powerhouse who made a move, otherwise, the battle would not have ended so quickly and so simply. ”

Saying that, the faces of the people in these inquisitions changed a little, and the legendary team still wants it, if the demigod powerhouse makes a move......

"Immediately collect the corpses, protect the battlefield, and report the matter to the judge!"

"Something big is going to happen!"

On this day, countless holy lights flew out of the Holy Mountain, and the bishops of the churches in the direction of the entire Principality of Falinka were all moved, and I don't know how many hidden spies and backhands of the Holy Mountain were active.

The sky over there is going to change again.

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Before the storm, there is always a palpitating calm, and this is the case in the Duchy of Falinka at this time.

With the strength of the Holy See of Light, it is still very easy to find out what is happening in the Principality of Falinka, and those who target the Holy Mountain have not thought that they can completely block the information of the Holy Mountain, but it is a trap in Mingzhen, whether to go or not, and how to get there, have become two issues that the Holy Mountain must consider.

Without a strong enough team configuration, I am afraid that I will not even be able to get out of the range of the Holy Mountain, even if I rely on some means of the teleportation array to get out, I will be sent to death when I reach the Principality of Falinka.

Of course, the Holy See of Light can also choose not to go and ignore what happened in the Principality of Falinfa, but as the most powerful human force on the continent today, being so provoked, how could those archbishops, who already thought highly of themselves, endure it? Besides, more than half of the seventy percent of the Mithril ore sent out by the Principality of Falinka every year goes into the pocket of the Holy Mountain, which is a huge piece of fat, in addition to the countless gold coins, I don't know how many magic mages on the Holy Mountain are counting on these Mithril Ore, and the Holy Mountain is impossible to give up.

Besides, if you are really willing to cut your flesh and give up the Mithril Mine of the Principality of Farlinka, those people will definitely be reserved and continue to force the interests of another Holy Mountain, this kind of concession is equivalent to a weak compromise, and those people in the Holy Mountain will not be unable to understand.

Therefore, there is only one way in front of the Holy Mountain now, gather good hands, and sweep away the enemies hidden in the shadows with the momentum of a bamboo, and only in this way can we continue to maintain the majesty and strength of the Holy See of Light.

In this way, when the spies of countless forces saw an old man in a black robe walking out of the holy mountain with a group of people, they all hurriedly sent a message back to their own forces.

The one of the Holy Mountain who has not stepped out of the Holy Mountain for thirty years, the chief judge of the Inquisition, has come out of the mountain.

The origin of this one, almost all the forces on the continent know it, the former rival of this Pope of Light, almost ascended to the Pope's throne, and similarly, this strong man who has not made a move on anyone for thirty years is also the second demigod-level powerhouse that all forces speculate in their hearts.

Being able to dispatch such a figure shows that the Holy See of Light is really angry.

Under the gaze of countless well-intentioned people, the black-robed chief referee led a group of powerhouses who were at least above the super level, and went straight from the holy mountain to the Duchy of Falinka, and no one stopped them on the way, not only did they not dare, but they deliberately let them go to the battlefield that had been demarcated in the Duchy of Falinka.

It's just that when the Grand Duke of the Principality of Falinka knew the news, his face instantly turned a lot whiter, and without saying a word, he directly asked the guards to flee to the countryside with his family for refuge, leaving himself alone to prepare for the arrival of the storm.

In fact, as he expected, as soon as the people of the Bright Sect stepped into the capital of the Principality of Falinka, they went straight to the Grand Duke's mansion.

"I'm not interested in listening to your arguments, since the Mithril Mine was lost in your hands, and the people of the Holy Mountain were killed because of this incident, then you should die obediently and pay for their lives. ”

Grand Duke Falinka thought that he might be implicated, but he didn't expect that the chief referee didn't give him a chance to talk more at all, and was about to kill him directly to vent his anger.

"Poof!"

The expected death did not happen to Grand Duke Falinka, the tiny light bullet was directly pinched and exploded in the air by a palm condensed by black smoke, and the powerful destructive power could only make a slight muffled sound in the palm of that palm, and there was no sound.

"The mouse that hides its head and tail, is it finally willing to come out?"

Waving his hand to signal the others not to move, the referee stood up from his seat, stretched out his hand and lifted his hood, and a grim face like a knife and axe appeared in front of everyone, if it weren't for the white hair and a little wrinkle, I'm afraid no one would think that he was an old fellow who had lived for hundreds of years.

"I've been smelling the stench of the sewers on your body for hundreds of miles, why, with such a small means, don't you dare to use your real body to see me?"

The palm of the black smoke fell, and an emaciated man surrounded by smoke like a ghost appeared in front of Grand Duke Falinka.

"Ahh ”

"It's just that, this person can't let you kill him, although he doesn't have any feelings, but how can he say that he is also the biological father of our Templar Saint, and he died in the hands of you like this, old ghost, isn't our Templar very faceless?"

"Hmph, it's still the same small trick that can't be put on the table. ”

Hearing this, the inquisition's face did not change in the slightest, as if he had long known the connection between the Duchy of Falinka and the Dark Sanctuary, and he didn't look at Grand Duke Linca, his eyes stared at this human form condensed by black smoke, as if he was looking for his true body.

"However, I'm curious, what is it that makes you rats, who have long been accustomed to underground activities, dare to stand up and provoke our Holy Court head-on... Has your Grand Pope finally gone mad and wants to destroy your Dark Templar?"

"On this issue... If it's just our Templar, it's true that we're no match for your Holy See of Light right now. ”

The emaciated man bent down slightly, looking at the referee's eyes a little playful, "But... I know that after losing the Pope race, it took you decades to finally forge the strength of a demigod, and it has taken another thirty years to stabilize your strength until now. ”

"But do you dare to guess how many demigods are there in this place in order to kill you, a demigod?"