"I'm sorry, I can't let you get there just yet. ”

In mid-air, the appearance of the mysterious man finally appeared—wrapped in gray-green robes all over his body, and wearing an iron mask on his face, and he couldn't see any expression.

Grant also relied on his voice and movements to recognize this person.

With a few metal crashes, the mysterious man approached Grant, brandished the silver dagger in his hand, and launched a series of attacks on Grant in mid-air.

However, the Holy Light armor on Grant's body was not a bargain, blocking all attacks.

"I see how you're hiding now!"

Grant seized the opportunity and condensed an extreme filament. In order to keep him, the other party jumped into the air and had no place to borrow. Therefore, he misses countless attacks and can finally hit once!

In this way, the light silk swished and hit the other party's heart.

A sneer came from under the iron mask.

At that moment, Grant finally showed an extremely shocked look on his face. The filament that condensed an unknown amount of holy light disappeared into the other party's heart like this, dissipating without a trace.

"You ......"

A voice under the iron mask also came out: "Your magic doesn't work for me, so it's better to play with me here honestly for a while." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a strange iron hook and hooked it to the gap in his armor. With a sturdy iron rope in his hand, the mysterious man used this method to stay in the air, closing the distance between him and Grant again, and continued his frantic offensive towards the Holy Light armor.

And the dagger in his hand ...... Flashing with a different light, it is obviously not a mortal iron.

With such a continuous attack, it is also possible that the armor of the Holy Light will be broken. And when the time comes, Grant himself will be in danger, because he also finds that his magic will suddenly begin to collapse around the other party!

"Actually...... Abyss Trial?"

Grant's pupils constricted.

The church has experimented countless times over the centuries, and it has proven to be impossible. He didn't expect that this kind of nonsense recorded in ancient books would be seen by him as a living example.

He felt a wave of trickiness.

There is no way, flying in the air, he can only be beaten like this all the time. Therefore, he eventually flew into the group of knights below. A large number of knights had gathered at this moment, and they watched the Pope fall, and immediately rushed up, trying to get rid of the guy who was holding the Pope.

"Everybody gather around, grab him by the hand, don't give him any room to move!" Grant commanded in a loud voice.

He knew that although the Abyss Trial could make a person immune to any magical effect, it was always just one person. Even with the help of potions, if there is no room to exert power, it will be defeated by the human sea tactics.

However, the moment before the knight came up, the mysterious man suddenly broke free, turned sideways, and jumped out of the crowd.

Stepping on the shoulders of several knights, eventually, he stopped on a tree.

"I said, you can't kill me, and it's hard for me to kill you, so let's just have fun here, okay?"

"You're a mercenary, aren't you?" said Grant, taking a deep breath, "how much commission did that mage give you? I'll give you three times as much! ”

"Tut-tut......" The mysterious man let out a few laughs, shook his head, and said, "I can let the current Pope practice here with me, this is at least worth three million appearance fees, right? Your Majesty, do you want to give me nine million gold coins? You take it out now, and I will turn around and leave immediately." ”

"You ......"

Grant was speechless for a moment, and could only command the knights to continue to rush in the direction of the mysterious man.

The other party straightened his sleeves in a good time, and before the sea of people surrounded him, he dodged again, turned into a figure that he couldn't see clearly, and continued the harassing attack like kraft candy just now.

As time passed, Grant gradually realized that after so much time, Benjamin must have escaped by now. All their work was in vain.

Damn it......

With the accumulation of anger, he commanded the knights around him, gradually forming an encirclement. At the same time, with the gathering of holy light, a huge barrier fell from the sky, enveloping the entire area.

"Since you want to save him so much, stay with yourself!"

Human strength has a limit, and after being around here for so long, the opponent's potion should be running out. At that time, even if he had experienced the abyss trial, he could only die under the siege of countless knights.

However, the mysterious man dodged and came to the edge of the barrier.

"It's boring, it's boring, it's always thinking about killing, so what's the fun?"

With a series of crunching sounds, he swung his dagger, not knowing how many times he slammed it on the barrier. Coupled with his own physique, in an instant, the barrier was broken through a big hole, he dodged out, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in an instant.

The knights in the audience were stunned.

"Your Majesty, Pope, we ......"

Grant took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said, "You divide a group of people, follow his footprints, and don't let him go casually." Follow the rest!"

As he spoke, he turned and flew in the direction of the alarm.

He could only pray in his heart that now that Benjamin had not broken through their blockade, those crouching priests and bishops could be of a little use and buy him some more time.

However......

The barrier has already broken a big hole at this moment. The corpses of the soldiers were staggered and horrific in death, with huge ice arrows stuck in their bodies. Some scattered priests were busy healing each other's wounds, and Grant, who was in a hurry, looked weak in their hearts.

"His Majesty the Pope, we ......"

"He ran away?" Grant interrupted, his face wide.

"The demon...... He's too powerful!" One of the priests at the head bowed his head and said, "But don't worry, the bishops have already chased after him, and they won't let that guy go easily!"

"In which direction did they flee?"

"East ...... East. ”

Grant let out a cold snort and didn't say anything more, but went straight through the hole in the barrier and chased directly in the direction outside.

The trap that was finally set was not willing to let people go like this, so he still chased them in the direction pointed by the priest.

It's just that......

Ten minutes later.

Looking at the bodies of several bishops on the ground, Grant clenched his fists angrily.