It was Caposso and Cybertron, whose body had been destroyed by the fire of the Netherfire, a high-level sorcery, and the Iron Raven badge on his chest had been melted and distorted.

Cybertron roared in a tone that bordered on madness. "Do you want to burn your companions as well?"

Turan glanced at the wizard with the Iron Raven Badge, the corners of his mouth twisted into a contemptuous smile. "Don't get me wrong, Your Excellency Paladin, I don't have such an unworthy accomplice, I can't even deal with a paladin with an iron sword insignia, and being a companion with this kind of person will be ridiculed when I say it, I have always valued my reputation in the supernatural power world. ”

They weren't accomplices, so the other party was coming for him, Cybertron held the holy sword, the holy sword had been briefly baked by the Nether Fire and some of the breakage, the light became even fainter, almost the same as an ordinary iron sword, he thought, what kind of person would risk going against the entire Holy See against a paladin.

Only the devil......

"When the devil goes to hell, the crime and punishment will be just. Cybertron temporarily abandoned the already decadent Capposo, and the broken sword briefly reached its brightest state in the clenched palm, flickering and dimming, and the night rain was like a witness to the good show.

Turan's face was eerie by the light of the dark green fire, the purple silk robe gave birth to a little starlight, and his face showed a little admiration, he had killed more than one paladin under the instruction of Artot, those paladins had such a determined gaze before the war, but when they were close to death, they were no different from ordinary people, and fear would appear in their hearts, until they prayed like a dog, and became undignified.

But he felt that the Iron Sword Order paladin in front of him was determined and unshakable, this was the wizard's intuition, and he didn't feel the slightest fear from the bottom of this paladin's heart.

"Loyal and stubborn Son of God, for your courage, I can keep you in due dignity after death, come, and see if your holy sword can penetrate my heart. ”

A cloud of black smoke rose in Turan's hands, and his arms spread out, like a crow about to spread its wings and fly into the sky, closing its deep eyes, and the black smoke fell on the earth, spreading, and the earth was scorched, showing a hellish scene, and the raindrops fell on the scorched earth and hissed and steamed, and countless resentful spirits crawled out from under the scorched and red earth, hideous and terrifying.

"Purgatory fire, send this servant of God to the devil's place, so that he may open his eyes to the true meaning of crime and punishment. ”

A slight sound came from his mouth, and the sound of raindrops falling on the ground drifted in all directions, and a melodious and terrifying song appeared in the night.

It was a chant of death, summoning the spirit of the paladin.

The great dark wizard ancestor was a bard, and when he performed dark witchcraft, he couldn't help but come to that section to create an atmosphere, and later dark wizards inherited his witchcraft and also inherited some of the chanting habits, just like the mourning before death, which is really not good, this is probably because the bard finally gave up his identity and chose to become a wizard A big reason, his chanting makes people feel frightened and irritable, no one likes to listen to it, but it becomes a punishment.

The red hell spread beneath Cybertron's feet, the leather boots on his feet scorched and emitted a pungent smell, the holy light was pierced by the fire of purgatory, the soles of his feet were scorching, and dozens of bony arms reached out from below the crimson ground, grabbing his calves and trying to drag him into hell.

As Turan had conjectured, Cybertron was a staunch son of God, and the will of his patron saint would never be shaken by this, and he endured the pain, kneeling on one knee, the broken sword in his hand into the crimson ground, and the skin of his legs scorched with crimson flames, but he did not make any painful sounds.

His face revealed the expression of a devout believer, and he whispered. "My body can go to hell and be trampled on by the devils, but my soul belongs to you alone, great God, please take my soul away, I have no regrets, and it is my honor to give my life to protect your majesty. ”

His palm touched the ground, and the faint light of his palm covered the red hell-like earth, slowly spreading, and the bodies of the dry bones that crawled out of the hell began to shatter, and their faces were terrified, wanting to burrow back into the ground to avoid this faint holy light.

This will no longer care about the wizard of the Iron Raven Badge, the most taboo thing in the big war is distraction, which will make him pay a terrible price, and he has already retreated a few steps earlier, avoiding the fire of purgatory, Caposo, who felt that his opportunity has come, if he chooses to sneak attack and help the wizard of the Silver Raven Badge kill a paladin, he may become a friend of the wizard of the Silver Raven Badge, but that will become the object of the Holy See's want, he does not want to take the risk.

Helping the Paladin deal with the Silver Raven Badge wizard, that's even more unlikely, the Paladin's goal is him, when the Silver Raven Badge wizard dies, the Paladin will never let him go out of gratitude for saving his life, this kind of devout believer will never be flexible, and he doesn't think he has the ability to hurt the Silver Raven Badge wizard.

Then his only chance is to escape, the farther away the better, to leave here forever, to find a place to escape from the world to survive, at least to live, it feels great to be alive.

Caposso didn't hesitate, turned around and stepped on the mud, ignoring his image and dignity and running wildly, the forest in the dark night couldn't even tell the direction, no matter where he fled, it was much stronger than here now, and he fell a few feet halfway, making his already embarrassed image even more embarrassed.

When he was sweating profusely and stopped to rest for a short time, a figure cut through the rain curtain and darkness, stepped through the mud, and made a heavy footstep sound, and reached the front of Caposo.

Dressed in a raincoat, wearing long boots, and wearing a top hat, the eyes under the brim of the hat are like hungry wolves in the night, which makes people shudder.

Damn, how can there be anyone here? Caposso cursed secretly, saluted very respectfully, and put one hand in his bosom to be vigilant. "Sir, the wilderness is not safe on a rainy night, and there will be packs of wolves. ”

Time goes back a little earlier.

When Cybertron and that Turan both acted, Tangning also put on a raincoat and left the town, he saw all those things clearly, Turan's purpose turned out to be to kill the paladin, although he didn't know Turan's intention to kill, but at least he was sure that the other party's target was not himself.

And because of the information he gave, the paladin obviously regarded the helper that Cafu found, the wizard of the Iron Raven Badge, as the culprit of the fluctuation of supernatural power, which was very beneficial to him, so he didn't mind taking action to help the paladin solve the wizard of the Iron Raven Badge, so that he could give the Holy See an explanation, so that the power of the Holy See could leave here quickly, so that he could continue to do it.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the paladin can live, once the paladin is killed, the Holy See will definitely send more Holy See forces to the town, and then it will be even more tricky, so he has to hurry, kill the wizard, and rush back to save the paladin, hoping that it is still too late.

Downing pulled the brim of his hat a little higher, revealing his face, a disturbing smile of horror on the rainy night. "Mr. Kaposo, prey will be afraid of wolves, hunters will not. ”

When Caposso saw the face, he burst out laughing, and the vigilance on his face was replaced by mockery. "Mr. Cafu's adversary, a despicable liar, who am I, it is so irrational for you to be here, and you are the prey in front of the great supernatural possessor of Caposo. ”

He seemed to be unsatisfied, and continued to laugh. "The last time I let you escape from the necromancer, it was my negligence, and I feel guilty for it, but this time you can't. ”

In Caposo's eyes, this young man without any signs of supernatural powers was not qualified to compete with him, he didn't know that it was the work of the grouper potion, and he regarded the last defeat as an oversight, because a mortal could not deal with the undead, even low-level ones.

"Come on, get rid of you, and I can at least avoid being dishonest. Caposo's eyes were cold, and the hand in his arms was withdrawn, and it was a seed, and the blood-red seed smelled of blood, which made people dizzy.

The seed was scattered on the wet earth, and it sank into the mud, and the smell of the mud became foul, and Caposo bowed his head and whispered, it was a lowly witchcraft spell, the vine seed was boiled with the heart and blood of the dead and then soaked.

The muddy ground made a low noise, like a wild beast, and the mud was stirred by blood-red tentacles, which took root and grew rapidly, and the tentacles spread out like a large octopus, crawling down the ground towards the young man.

"Blood-colored vines, devouring his flesh and soul. Belong to me. Caposso's deep voice rose up.

The thick blood-colored vines that grew rapidly wrapped around Tang Ning's legs, the speed was too fast, and there was no chance to run, and the vines were embedded in the skin of his legs, like a greedy bat, absorbing his blood, and the blood would make the blood-colored vines more crazy and grow faster.

"Kaposo, you'd better investigate your enemy's background before dealing with him, but now you don't have much of a chance. Tang Ning glanced down, his palm raised, and a bright fireball rose, like the sun in the dark, dispelling the darkness around him.

The firelight made Downing's face redden, and Caposso could barely speak at this scene, his body trembling, his lips purple. "You're not mortal, damn it, you're a mage, a fire elemental mage, it's impossible, I don't feel the slightest sign of supernatural power from you, it must be that I'm dazzled, it's all fake. ”

Caposso was a little incoherent, he was driven crazy, his withered hands holding his somewhat twisted head, and screaming wildly.

The fireball in his hand fell on the blood-colored vines, and the vines burned, as if gasoline was ignited, forming a fire, the mage himself was immune to his fireball technique, and the burning vines expanded the brightness several times, and the burning blood-colored vines let out a low whimper, which was the souls in the vines sobbing, they wanted to escape from this sea of fire, but it was too late, the body gradually turned into ashes, and the soul was burned together.