Before Benjamin could finish speaking, before everyone present could react, the sound of the door being kicked open came from the door of the tavern. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two-meter strong man blocking the door was defenseless and staggered a few steps by the force. However, before he could stand firm, a long sword shining with holy light burst out of his heart.

With a swipe, the sword was drawn. The two-meter strong man looked at the bloody hole in his chest, showed a blank expression, and fell down softly.

The smell of blood permeated the tavern.

"Thai, Tiger...... He's dead!" I don't know who exclaimed.

Jeremy's legs went limp, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and couldn't help but throw up.

And behind the body of the two-meter strong man, a young man dressed as a vendor went against the light and walked into the tavern.

"I'm so sorry, Lord Reese, that I was too remiss to have you stay in this dangerous environment for so long. But don't worry, these people won't hurt you. He spoke, coldly.

Benjamin was also taken aback. He knew that the paladin sent by the church would save him, but he didn't expect that this paladin's appearance would be so bloody.

Regardless, this was also the first time Benjamin had seen someone killed. He didn't sympathize with this strong man who had become cannon fodder, but he still inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

There is no doubt that the church thought that the previous two paladins did not protect him well, so they replaced him with a more "murderous" paladin.

I don't know what happened to the two knights, Benjamin feels like they're pretty good.

Thinking of this, Benjamin glanced at the people around him again. I saw that they looked at the corpse of the strong man and the paladin with the sword, and their eyes showed shock and fear.

I don't know what the feud between them and Michelle is, but it seems that they have to give an account of everything here today.

Cheaper Michelle again.

"It's actually a paladin, it's a bit of a trouble......"

Only the scar man did not show a panicked look, but said so.

Hearing this, the knight looked at the scar man. Suddenly, his face sank, as if he had encountered some very tricky opponent, and he frowned: "You are the leader of the bandits of North Mountain. You didn't die in the encirclement and suppression, but you came to the royal capital. ”

Hearing this, the scar man showed a hideous smile and said, "I'm honored that after so much time, there are still people who remember my name." ”

The knight snorted coldly, clenched the sword in his hand, and did not speak again.

Listening to this conversation, the other people around also looked at the scar man with a shocked face, and they were all surprised that "our boss is so powerful".

"What are the North Mountain bandits, are they famous?" Benjamin asked the system in his heart.

After the paladin appeared, he had already relaxed a lot, and felt that this was the end of today's matter. However, looking at the current situation, it seems that it is not so simple.

"He is the most famous robber in the kingdom of Hori, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil. If children refuse to sleep at night, their parents will scare them with the name 'Northhill Robbers'. The Kingdom Army also fought with them a lot, but they didn't have much sweetness. In the end, it was the church that was in a hurry and sent a large group of paladins to finally exterminate them. The system came out and explained in detail.

"So powerful?" said Benjamin, a little surprised.

If that's the case, as the leader of that gang of bandits, this scarred man's combat strength may not be worse than that of the paladin.

But that's right, the person who can make an enmity with Michelle can't be a cat or a dog. If Scar Man really didn't have any strength at all, how could he still track Michelle, he would have been killed by Michelle a long time ago.

Could it be that today's situation will be uncertain?

While Benjamin was thinking, the scar man's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Stop him for me, he wants to send a signal for help!"

Benjamin was stunned, as were the others present. However, Scar Man has obviously trained his little brothers very well, and although their brains are stunned, their bodies have already begun to move. They obeyed Scar's orders and lunged at the knight.

In the face of so many enemies, the knight sneaked into his clothes, ready to crush the hand of the cross to send a call for help, but he could only stop.

He took a few steps back, distanced himself from the crowd, and then, suddenly, stepped forward, and swung his long sword in his hand!

The three men at the front had their heads flying up into the sky and falling to the ground, spinning with their bones.

Three headless corpses fell one after another.

The smell of blood is stronger.

Others were frightened by this scene and their minds immediately cleared up. Faced with the murderous paladin in front of them, they immediately threw the scar man's command behind them and retreated in horror.

Obedience to orders is a habit, but it is instinct to protect yourself.

"Boss, that's a paladin! The church can't mess with!" someone said.

Several people nodded subconsciously.

The characteristics of the rabble are unusually vividly manifested at such times.

"A bunch of garbage!" spilled the sputum and couldn't help but scold.

Seeing this, the paladin let out a disdainful laugh.

Even if it is a paladin, if he faces too many miscellaneous fish rushing up, he will not be able to use his hands and feet due to the limitation of space, and will be beaten to death in the end. This is the power that comes with numerical superiority, and with one enemy against a hundred, it is practically an almost impossible feat.

But how can there be so many trash fish that are not afraid of death?

Once the miscellaneous fish is timid, it is impossible to have the courage to rush forward.

With this in mind, he took another step forward with his sword in his hand. The crowd immediately let out a panicked sound, and retreated several times in a row, and several people tripped over the chairs in the tavern and fell to the ground with a snap.

Seeing this, the paladin felt ridiculous and even began to feel a little bored. He overestimated the leader of the Mount Norse bandits and his men. In the face of these people, he had no need to ask for help.

He wanted to say a few words of ridicule to this long-standing bandit, but he couldn't help it when he thought of the training that the church had been training and the precedent of those predecessors who had died because of the enemy.

He decided to take out all of them quickly.

Being able to kill the leader of the bandits in Mount Norse is also a great achievement, and the bishop will definitely give him a lot of rewards, and those paladins who think they are unsociable will no longer reject him......

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

The paladin looked incredulous as he looked at the small hole that had suddenly popped into his left chest.

The scar man let out a few "hehe" laughs, blew the muzzle of the gun, and said, "Who does the paladin who doesn't even wear the armor of the Holy Light, think he dares to pretend to be a big guy in front of me?"

"I ...... I ......"

The world before the paladin began to blur, and his strong limbs seemed to be drained of blood, and his strength was rapidly drained. Soon, he couldn't even stand still. The original flexible thinking is also like falling into a quagmire, and gradually unable to function.

The cold of death came in.

In the moments leading up to his death, his only thought was: Why didn't there be a single word in the Church's information about the bandit leader of Mount Norse that he was a sharpshooter?

Suddenly, the scar man walked up to him, as if he understood what he was thinking, and said triumphantly:

"For all the enemies who have seen my hand are dead. ”

The paladins couldn't hear it anymore.

His eyes widened, his expression of disbelief maintained, and he had turned into a corpse. His blood mingled with the blood of the other four men he had killed, flowing silently on the tavern floor, without distinguishing from each other.

None of the people around reacted. It seems that even they can't believe that the paladin, who was still invincible just now, was killed by their boss like this.

He died too quickly and ridiculously.

"I-oh my God, that's ...... Paladin-sama ...... Paladin-sama ...... Dead ......" Jeremy, who had long been so frightened that he knelt on the ground, almost cried, and only dared to exclaim quietly.

Just then, hearing this voice, Scar Man turned his head, looked at Benjamin and Jeremy, and showed an even more evil and hideous smile.

"This place is no longer suitable for talking about things, in order to prevent other people from disturbing me, I would like to invite Your Excellency to my house as a guest." ”