Chapter 489: Killing people silently, the past is old
Standing in front of the door of this cathedral, Zhu Xing did not break into the door directly regardless of Tyran, like Tyran, but stood in front of the door of this magnificent and majestic cathedral with a calm face, carefully observing the most core church in the entire monastery, although Darion wanted to remind Zhu Xing that it was not yet the time to appreciate the style of the building, but when he saw Tyran Ferdin, who was standing on the side, just recovered, and his face still had some traces of exhaustion, standing there as if he was nothing, and he was also looking at this cathedral, He couldn't help but swallow back the words that came to his lips.
After a while, Zhu Xing finally retracted his gaze, raised his hands, and pushed the two huge wooden doors open.
Then, Zhu Xing and the three of them walked into it in such a big way, this cathedral is not only magnificent and majestic in appearance, but also the interior decoration is extremely luxurious, the carpet is as red as blood under the feet, the surface of the thick stone pillars is carved with exquisite paintings, and the surrounding walls are also dotted with countless gorgeous ornaments, even the crystal chandelier hanging from the dome is also exquisite and complex to the extreme, which is as difficult to count as the stars, only the size of a thumb, pure and transparent, crystal clearWhen the magic crystal stone in the center is lit, the pure light is scattered in this hall through these crystal flakes, and the stars are dotted, like shining stars in the night sky!
The stars are shining brightly and brilliantly.
This is what this huge hall looks like in the eyes of the three of Zhu Xing.
After Zhu Xing stepped into this hall, he did not rush directly into it, but stopped after stepping into the hall. Continue to look at this palace that is even more luxuriously furnished than those palaces. But it's delicate and gorgeous. Although every inch of this hall can make people feel the graceful and luxurious atmosphere, people do not associate with the vulgarity of the strong smell of copper, but everywhere has a noble temperament that is not like ordinary people can have.
Therefore, even Tyran Fording, who had spent time in the Cathedral of the Light Wish and had been at the Hand of Tyre's Scarlet Crusader headquarters for many years, had a sense of amazement in this hall. There was an irrepressible array of admiration in my heart.
However, these were just the shocking sensations that the hall of this cathedral itself gave to Zhu Xing and the others, and more importantly, there were many monks in blood-colored robes here, praying selflessly, not caring about Zhu Xing and the others entering at all, not even a person who looked back at them!
Devout monks, magnificent cathedrals, if only a single kind, then. Zhu Xing would not stop, even if he did not charge as quickly as the Holy Lion King Tailan. But it can still be done by stepping forward, but he stopped, this is his clear sword heart like a mirror, showing the power of holy light in the body of these pious prayer monks, as well as their spiritual will, in this luxurious and exquisite cathedral hall, completely gathered together, although the individual strength of these monks is not high, but the role of faith, so that their spiritual will, unexpectedly unified, if Zhu Xing continues to move forward, it will inevitably wake up these sincere prayer monks, Once you wake up these monks, it's no different from stabbing a hornet's nest.
Zhu Xing stared at these monks who were engrossed in prayer for a while, and then, he suddenly showed a smile, and then, as soon as he turned around, he walked to the leftmost corner of the near door of this hall, although there were also monks praying, but the position was much more remote than others, and the distance was also a lot farther, so when Zhu Xing and the others came here, they only saw three monks gathering together to pray, not at all like the center of the hall, there were more than ten or twenty people gathered together at a glance, so, After Zhu Xing turned his head and made a silent gesture at Darien and Tyran, a white-gold sword light suddenly appeared, like a lightning flash in the air, and then, the three monks in the corner who were praying sincerely slowly fell to the ground, a trace of red blood, oozing out from a little wound on their throats, slowly flowing through their necks, dripping on the bright red carpet.
When you kill someone, you don't see blood, but you see blood and you see a little red.
With Zhu Xing's swordsmanship at this moment, it is indeed not difficult to kill three monks who do not have the slightest vigilance, just like the gestures he made, for him, what he needs to pay attention to now is not the methods and means of killing, but not to make violent sounds, in this way, what is needed is naturally the simplest ordinary swordsmanship, not those skills with very dazzling sound and light effects.
Seeing that Zhu Xing had already made a demonstration, no matter what the real strength was, Tyran and Darion didn't want to be left behind, so after the two glanced at each other, they also lightly touched forward along this corner, not far ahead, a few monks gathered around and prayed intently, Tyran and Darion raised the big sword in their hands, and the sword fell in their hands, a total of four monks, two of them were responsible for two, and they also killed these four monks silently.
It's just that compared to Zhu Xing's lightning fast, extremely sophisticated swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of Tyran and Darion is dwarfed, this is the essential difference between the swordsmanship of the two sides, just like the swordsmanship of Tyran and Darion is the standard two-handed big sword swordsmanship, which is most suitable for use on the battlefield. And Zhu Xing is based on his own preferences to improve the two-handed swordsmanship into a one-handed swordsmanship, in this way, meticulous and exquisite, fast and fast, but there is no such wide opening and closing suitable for the battlefield, which is also weishenme Holy Lion King Tailan and Herod when fighting, can give people a feeling of blood and blood, that is a primitive wildness.
However, these monks were all praying, so even if Tyran and Darion were not very good at swordsmanship, it was relatively smooth to kill these monks who looked like wooden clay sculptures.
Along the way, Zhu Xing and the three of them alternated their shots, and in silence, cleared a narrow path from the leftmost wall of this hall, and all the monks on that road had already fallen, and the blood on their bodies rendered the red carpet on the ground even more red!
Although Zhu Xing and the others continued to kill along the way, they did not make a strong sound, so when the three of them came to the door of the confession room, all the monks in front of them fell at their feet, and Zhu Xing and the others lightly pushed open the door of the confession room, and when Zhu Xing and the others entered the confession room on the far left, they found that there were only two monks here, and a bishop wearing a gorgeous red robe and holding a scepter, and more importantly, this bishop was not praying!
"You've been able to break into here, it seems...... Look down on you ants! ”
Seeing Zhu Xing and the three of them pushing the door in, the bishop couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he flashed a touch of ridicule and said softly.
At the same time, the bishop raised the scepter in his hand, waved at Zhu Xing, who was walking in the front, and smashed it!
"Nonsense!"
"To be a villain is to have the consciousness of a villain, so ...... Die! ”
Hearing this bishop's ridicule, Zhu Xing couldn't help but show a sneer, and retorted coldly.
Before the words fell, the silver sword in Zhu Xing's hand had already burst out with several platinum sword lights, and he didn't care about the heavy scepter inlaid with gems that smashed down on his head, and stabbed straight into the bishop's chest......
Fairbanks...... You're Fairbanks! ”
Just as Zhu Xing's sword, which was faster than lightning, pierced the cardinal's chest, a surprise suddenly sounded in Darian's ear.
Hearing Darian's shout, Zhu Xing couldn't help but be stunned, and he suddenly remembered that in this copy of the Scarlet Monastery, before hitting this cathedral and about to circle the very rare couple combination of Renault Mograine and Sally Whitemane, who are known as dog men and women, a very rare couple in the "Warcraft shijie" game, he would indeed encounter a small boss named Farbanks in a confession room.
Could this be the little boss?
Could it be that this little boss who was stabbed to death by me with a sword is that Farbanks? (To be continued......)