With a powerful fighting spirit, Useta's knife exploded directly in Longsa's chest, shattering his heart. His sudden sneak attack not only stunned Ronsa, but also stunned the people around him.

Even though Lonza was a warrior who had stepped into the upper ranks, and Useta was only at the peak of the middle rank, such a close surprise attack without warning made him unable to react at all.

Lonsa collapsed, his life passing rapidly, his eyes mixed with unwillingness and disbelief.

He clutched his chest and fell to his knees, letting out a low roar, trying to blow himself up and fight back. But he was smashed into the sea of qi by Useta's fist, and he was completely committed.

"Why?" he asked, slumped on the ground, angry.

"Because you're in the way of your grown-ups. Don't let these people help the adults!"

"Which adult the hell is ......," Ronsar closed his eyes.

The surrounding members of the White Eagle team stood there at a loss, and Usetta shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, there are already a lot of dead people inside, why don't you go to help? Go to the market and drive all the living people home! ”

Usetta was about to leave, but was stopped by Garneau.

"Priest Garneau. "These people are all the leaders of the royal capital, so they naturally know each other. Including Lonsar and Garneau, who were lying on the ground, had a one-sided friendship. It's just that he received special care from the marquis, so he made a cold and ruthless appearance to the priest.

"You...... Something seems wrong?" Garneau looked at him with a frown. Of course, he wanted to break into the market area, but he definitely didn't want to kill people. It stands to reason that the attitude of the other side should be the same. As long as you watch the big names in the sky play table tennis, but they haven't dropped a single one for half a day.

But Usetta killed her boss without any obstacles. He is not a strong person on weekdays, and his performance today is definitely not normal.

"No, Priest Garneau, I was only inspired by the Lord, and his goal was to save those in the civilian area. I realized that I should remove all kinds of difficulties and obstacles for his goals! He kicked Ronsa, who was already dead.

"Very, very powerful seduction. Moreover, he seems to have been affected by that kind of medicine powder, and his emotions are easily agitated and out of control. Another priest in charge of healing whispered beside Garneau.

"Who's that adult?" asked Garneau.

"Uh......" Usetta stammered, "I...... Not yet that lucky enough to know his name, but ...... He must have been a powerful magician. ”

"Spiritual Magic...... Is it a tall, lanky male mage with black hair and eyes, and if he has a companion, he's also black-haired and black-eyed?" Garneau guessed.

"Ah, yes, you know who he is?"

"I already know. Go, what are you going to do, I'll go with you. Garneau gestured to the priest behind him, "Give these White Eagle Squads a leaf of purification for each person." ”

"If you feel dizzy, put the leaf under your nose. Let's go. ”

Usetta sent people to gather more team members along the way, and by the time they reached the market, he and Garneau's men had nearly fifty people combined.

However, at this time, the situation in the market area exceeded all expectations.

Even though Garneau was well-informed, he was taken aback.

The spirits of those people were stimulated by the double stimulation of the medicine powder and the magic circle, and they were on the verge of collapse. They're not singing, they're yelling, they're not dancing, they're going berserk. This kind of scene of demons dancing under the bonfire actually brought him a sense of horror.

"Rain on me! Wash the damn dust away, and wake these people up by the way!"

"My lord, it's winter, and these people have spent so much physical strength, if they get caught in the rain and freeze again, I'm afraid they will die a lot tomorrow. A priest said.

"Then the wind blows, blow it me!"

The four priests behind Garneau began casting spells to summon Gale. And Useta, they have already begun to rush forward. These people from the White Eagle squad don't talk about the military and civilian fish and water conditions. The style of work is extremely rude, once or twice shouting no, they rely on their strength, directly go up and punch and kick the ground to drive away, and even directly knock out and throw out. So the market was joined by shouting, and the scene was even more chaotic than before.

"This Usetta is good. I like to be decisive. Garneau commented.

He said to the rest of the people behind him, "Listen to Usetta, that guy from Xiao Chen sneaked into the warehouse in front of him and caught the troublemaker. Let's go too, I'll see who's doing this desecration of nature!"

When Garneau arrived at the warehouse with a dozen priests and warriors, he found a large number of warriors waiting on the other side. The men were heavily armed and covered their faces. The warrior at the head was calm, and his gestures were faintly master-like, obviously not an ordinary master.

"I am Garneau, the priestess of the Temple of Nature, and I suspect that you are guilty of blasphemy in this storehouse. Hurry up and lay down your arms and surrender, or you will be punished as a cult god. ”

Naturally, the guards on the opposite side who hid their identities would not surrender, but were ready to fight without saying a word.

Garneau will theorize with the people of the city guard because the other party has an official status. And no matter who their true identities are in front of them, since they have concealed their identity and status, then Garno will not have to worry about the consequences. What's more, he had a faint guess in his heart, if that was the case, today would be the best chance to hit them!

Seeing that the other party did not surrender, Garno took out a silver leaf from the storage ring, and then ordered: "Kill all." ”

Without hesitation, the warriors behind Garneau rushed towards an enemy several times their size. And the silver leaf in Garneau's hand was flicked by his fingers, and the last one came first. The silver leaf exploded, turning into a silver flame and rolling towards the other party.

The warrior in front of him shouted and swung his sword at the flames, and the majestic fighting spirit slashed the flames and scattered them to both sides, but this obviously consumed a lot of his strength in an instant.

"Hmph, is it really a great swordsman?" Garneau showed a hint of excitement and took out more leaves, so the second, third, and fourth leaves followed, flying towards the group of warriors from all directions.

The leaves were made by Garneau's father, a powerful silver-leaf priest, and each piece was equivalent to a master-level all-out attack.

Although the opponent's strength was on the same level as his father's, these leaves were slowly refined by his father day by day, and the great swordsman had to deal with them at the same time.

Garneau popped out nine leaves in one go, and the Great Swordsman managed to block only four of them, the fifth exploding in his waist and the last three exploding in the crowd of warriors behind him.

As the warriors were blown apart, the Templars formed strike squads and burst into their line, chopping down the warriors who were originally of their own strength.

"Bastard, do you know that we are ......" The great swordsman couldn't help but reveal his identity when he saw that he was about to lose a lot.

However, Garneau popped out a golden leaf, which was faster than the silver leaf, and instantly attached to the Great Swordsman's body, and then turned him into a flaming golden pillar of fire.

"Fools, who you are, I have the final say. ”