A cloud of black magic tightly wrapped around John Bacon's body, dominating him, and his body form full of murderous intent had a stupid and silly expression, which made people feel more frightening and a little funny at the same time.

The Brown Knight nervously protected the broadsword in his hand at the vital point in front of him, staring at the puppet that was constantly advancing, cold sweat was dripping down, and the whole person was like a spring that was pressed hard, as long as a simple stimulus would make him eject out in an instant!

It's getting closer! It's getting closer! It's so close that it's about to enter the range of the Brown Knight's attack, and the increasing oppression force is crazy with the rapid shortening of the distance between the two, and this terrifying pressure makes the Brown Knight's desire to attack exponentially surge, as if he can easily cut off the weird head with a casual wave of his arm.

But at this time, this action that has been practiced countless times seems to be stuck, and nothing can be cut, the palms of the Brown Knight's hands are damp, and his mind is more concentrated than ever, and the whole world seems to be suddenly quiet, except for John Bacon, who keeps running like slow motion!

Finally, one of John's feet stepped into the attack range of the broadsword in the hand of the Brown Knight without hesitation, this kick was like a stone thrown into the mirror lake, countless folds and ripples instantly spread in all directions, and the Brown Knight instantly swung the broadsword in his hand and slashed at John Bacon's head as if he was in a stress reaction, which must have been the result of a sword strike under normal circumstances.

However, he is facing the Lord of Death, Armand Peverell, who is crippled and possessed by others, but it is not something that can be killed by this simple attack.

A palm wrapped in black light suddenly appeared on the track of the broadsword, and one held it, and the black magic power was entangled in the sharp broadsword, so that it could not take a step forward, but this sword was slashed out with the blessing of the blood of the Brown Knight, although the strength was not as good as the state of giantization, but it was not simply hard to connect, the broadsword still cut into John's palm, and the blood flowed out instantly, if it weren't for the black magic that greatly increased his defense, this sword would not only cut off the palm, but also continue to cut off John's head！

At the moment when the blood flowed out of John's palm, black roots suddenly flowed out of the blood, like a group of parasitic devils who escaped from hell, the appearance of these ghosts not only made the Brown Knight feel creepy, but even the face of the King of Death attached to the back of his head was very ugly, his face was bruised, and the black magic power skyrocketed in an instant before he could barely suppress these black roots.

Before the first meeting between the two sides could be decided, a change that no one expected suddenly appeared, breaking the situation on the field at once.

'Don't let the news slip out!' Absolutely not! Keep the parchment secret even if you die!'

At this time, Thomas clung to the scroll, and an extremely strong belief dominated him madly, making his spirit sublimated like never before, and he already knew that even Merlin's soul and his own best efforts could not stop that terrible two-faced man! If nothing is done, the secrets of the Holy See will be obtained by this evil heresy, and he will be the greatest sinner in the church for thousands of years!

Only by destroying it! Only by destroying the scroll can the secret of the Holy See be preserved!!

The exorcist suddenly took out a palm-sized incense burner from his pocket, which was a magic weapon used by the Holy See to burn incense or burn spices that had special restraints against devils and evil spirits to form a unique protection, usually one in every pair of exorcists.

Of course, this thing is of little use to the demon who wants to spy on the secrets of the Holy See, but it has a very unique function at this time!

Thomas fused all the remaining magic into the incense burner, and suddenly felt empty, and the extreme sense of prostration made him want to die immediately, but he knew that he couldn't! This scroll must be destroyed, otherwise no matter who it falls into, it will have a huge impact on the Holy See!

A red flame suddenly rose from the incense burner, and since there was not much magic power, there was only a small flame in the fire, but the flame ignited with magic power from this incense burner had strong adhesion, and as long as it was stained with a target that could be burned, it would be less difficult to extinguish than ordinary flames.

Thomas quickly put the censer on the ground, and then immediately took out the parchment, and a resolute expression flashed on his face, he wanted to burn this precious information! As long as he burned this thing, he would kill himself immediately! Although the Holy See and Abbot Otiro would not know what he saw today, the contents of the scroll would not be known to the damned heretics, and those secrets would be sealed in the ashes forever! Until the next brother who was favored by God learned about the relics from other sources again!

The flame flickered from the incense burner, and soon gently licked and fed the food to the mouth, this wonderful pleasure of tearing the prey suddenly made the little flame excited and began to grow strongly, its tentacles began to extend upwards along the body of the prey, greedily sucking every piece of skin on the parchment, gently licking them, and even making a satisfied 'crackling' sound!

"You dare to !!" An earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted like a volcano from a distance! The terrifying breath swept over in an instant like an incomparably violent emotional typhoon, and a large cloud of darkness instantly steamed up like an inflated balloon, and this extremely strong rage was issued by the King of Death!

Peverell didn't want to get too entangled with the Brown Knight, and it would be nice if he could kill the demigiant, but even if he didn't, it wouldn't hurt, how could an enemy of this level be taken seriously by him?

Just when he wanted to move forward quickly with the help of the power of the half-giant, a faint magic fluctuation suddenly appeared in the distance, I don't know why this faint magic fluctuation made his heart skip a beat, and a very bad premonition instantly appeared in the mind of the king of death.

Peverell quickly turned his head and saw a scene that made his eyes crack!

There was a burning incense burner on the ground, and above it, the exorcist was closing the important scroll, and a trail of black smoke with a kiss of flame had climbed up the parchment, and he was doing something that made him angry again!

What that stupid pig is destroying is probably the biggest secret of this era!! the information he has obtained with great painstaking efforts, hard work, and near-death is likely to be ruined at the hands of this fool who has been brainwashed by faith!

How can this work?

"How dare you !!"