At the door of the mansion, a female knight dressed in silver armor and armed with a long sword at her waist, riding on a tall horse with a snow-white body, looked down at the two servants and asked, "Is this the residence of Isis?"

The two gatekeepers were both in their fifties. The two old men looked at the Holy Cross pattern on the armor on the female knight's body, and hurriedly bowed their heads and replied, "Yes." ”

The female knight's eyes swept over the two old men, nodded slightly, and rode straight into the mansion.

"My lord, ..... you" The two old men remembered that their master had ordered that outsiders should not be allowed to enter, and today they specially found some people to guard the surroundings of the mansion, but they did not dare to step forward to stop them. The Holy Cross pattern on this knight's body indicates that her status is at least the level of a bishop, and the majesty that naturally exudes between her every move and her eyebrows also makes people automatically stay away.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better go home quickly. The female knight didn't look back, and dropped a word.

The guards in the garden surrounded them, but the heavily armed Templars did not dare to stop them. In Erathia, it may be necessary for the government to enter such a private mansion, but not for a Templar. Not to mention trespassing, even if you kill people here, no one will dare to stop the investigation. Most of the guards next to him were hired temporarily, and those with smart minds who saw that the situation was not right had already turned around and ran. Several of the guards saw the female knight from a distance and immediately turned and fled from the mansion.

The Templar Knights ignored the men and rode directly to the gate. The gate was closed, and the knight drew his sword and slashed through the crack in the door, and the iron latch behind the door was immediately split in two, and with a pull on the reins, the white horse neighed and stood up, and kicked the gate open with his front hooves.

Hearing the commotion, the butler immediately ran out, and when he saw the female knight who had just entered the hall on horseback, her face immediately changed, and her whole body trembled.

The female knight's sword-like gaze immediately fixed on the butler. The butler immediately squeezed out an awkward smile, bowed and said, "This lord, I don't know if you are here, what's the matter?"

"Where's Isis?" asked the female knight coldly.

"So you are looking for my master. Please wait a moment, I will go and report it, and my master will come out to you at once. The butler turned and walked back the way he came.

"Stop. The knight snorted coldly. But the butler not only did not stand still, but ran faster, and in a few big strides rushed to a corner.

A flash of white light flashed, and the butler's headless corpse continued to run for a few steps, turning half a corner, before falling to the ground with blood splatters from his neck. The knight's spear left only a short hilt stuck in the wall around the corner, and fragments of the butler's head were strewn all over the wall.

The other servants who saw this all screamed and ran outside like crazy. The female knight glanced at the group of people faintly, and it was certain that none of them understood what was going on, so she pulled out the riding spear on the wall and walked towards the inner hall.

The noise on the ground did not reach below. The basement is the largest in one of the rooms. Cilika and Isis stood in front of hundreds of men with seven masters.

"Do you want money? Helika's roar echoed through the basement. Each note stirred with visceral ** and wildness, more than the howl of a beast than the voice of a man. "Answer me!"

"Yes. The bandits responded in response.

"Then follow me and get it. I tell you these miscellaneous pieces, and when this is done, each of you will receive more than a hundred gold coins. You can women as you like, have pleasure, kill people and be respected. Helika's voice paused, and it was summed up in the loudest, most vigorous howl. "Because you're going to have money. ”

The bandits under his command let out an impassioned roar, especially the old members of the Shamuhi thieves' group, whose eyes were red with excitement and gasped like bulls in heat. The leader of Helika was more brutal than anyone else, but it was better to follow him than anyone else. Every time such a gathering issues an order, it will inevitably be followed by a major operation such as looting the official vault, and after success, a large number of gold coins will be issued. After following the leader of Helika for a long time, they also seem to be able to feel the wildness and the ** for gold coins boiling in their blood all the time.

Helika looked at the red-eyed beasts below with satisfaction, and let out a roar of leaders, he was the biggest, the strongest, the wildest.

**, violence, fear. This is always the only principle that controls people and drives the world. This is what it means to be alive. The Shenmuhi thieves have been able to grow to where they are now, and they will go to the next level, because they have mastered the principles of this world.

Only the seven men behind him were quiet, silent, and looked coldly at the excited bandits, as if admiring a herd of animals.

A short, unusual sound flickered in the roar of the bandits, like a small spray surging in the waves, and it was impossible to be noticed. All the bandits didn't notice. But the faces of Helika and the people behind him immediately changed.

In addition to Isis and the old man, the eyes of Helika and the other six were focused on the largest staircase. That's the passage that goes straight down from above. They were all familiar with the sound just now, it was the sound of severing their necks in the middle of the scream.

The bandits also sensed the abnormality in the leader's eyes, and they all looked at the entrance of the passage. The atmosphere that had been so noisy just now that it was about to explode suddenly fell silent.

'Plop' a ball-shaped thing crashed all the way down the stairs and rolled down.

By the light of the fire, those who were close could see the thing clearly, it was a human head, the look of horror on it was still vivid, and the open mouth seemed to be about to let out half of the cry.

"Little Jack. The man who knew the head cried. It was a thief who was on guard at the entrance of the passage, he was agile and alert, and he was a good knife skill, and it was said that he was able to cut off the heads of two people with a single knife without the slightest trace of blood on his own body, but he didn't think that someone would cut off his head silently.

Click, click. In the silence of the crowd, a sound of footsteps came from the dark passage. Subtle and steady, unhurried, the comer did not panic, nor did he deliberately hide his tracks, just walked at the usual walking speed. But the faint sound of metal grinding already indicated that this was a man in armor.

The sound of breathing in the basement was noticeably rapid. There were even people with a look of fear on their faces, and the sound of their footsteps seemed to come from the evil spirits of hell, and they stepped on everyone's hearts one by one.

A faint white light gradually lit up in the passage as footsteps approached. As the comer walked down unhurriedly, the man appeared in the eyes of everyone from his feet to his head. First a pair of feet with bright silver steel boots, then a suit of full-body armor that showed every line of the body just right, a long sword in one hand, a riding spear in the other, and finally a handsome and resolute face, and a hair as golden as the sun's light.

The man's whole body was shrouded in a layer of milky white light, illuminating the dimly lit basement. The light of this body matched that posture and face, not only was it not a demon from hell, but if it weren't for the blood stains that were dripping from the long sword on her body and in her hand, and the murderous aura between her eyebrows, she would simply be a battle angel descending to the mortal world.

"It's the Templar. One of the robbers screamed. More than a hundred bandits were all in a daze, and even a few who had just joined turned and fled towards the other passage.

Helika stepped forward, snatched a two-handed heavy sword from the hand of one of his men, and threw it at once, and one of his men who was fleeing was immediately pierced alive and nailed to the wall. The heavy sword pierced through the abdomen, and the man was not killed immediately, his hands and feet were still dancing and struggling and wailing. The wail immediately calmed everyone, and the others who tried to flee immediately stopped, sweating profusely and at a loss.

Helika ignored his men and turned to look at the female knight, and roared in a low voice, "It's been a long time since I heard about you. What, it's our turn this time?"

"It took me a lot of thought to investigate your den. The Templars didn't care that they were facing hundreds of Erathia's most ferocious criminals, and their voices and expressions were as calm as a mountain and as cold as ice, as if they were nothing more than a flock of lambs and a litter of chickens. With a swing of her right hand, the knight's spear flashed at all the bandits, then at Silica's face. "All the people here are sinful, with blood on their hands. There is no need for judgment, but in the name of the Lord, I am here to correct you on the spot, and let your souls go to purgatory to be punished for their sins. ”

"Hahahaha...."Helika's laughter was like that of a mad lion. He looked at the Templar Knight, his whole body trembling with laughter, every muscle on his face contorted, not even a Beamon behemoth had such a hideous expression. He almost gasped and said, "You're alone, I'll tell you, noble Templar." The last woman who dared to speak to me in such a condescending tone was raped by me all day! I tried all the holes in her body, and I cut a few with a knife. And you," he poked his hand hard at the handsome and beautiful face of the female knight, as if to make a hole in the other's body. "I'm going to use you up for a week." And let all my men try your holy ........"

Before he could finish his words, a thunderous roar muffled out his voice and expression. The cavalry spear in the female knight's hand emitted a dazzling white light, and it was thrown like a thunderbolt. The white light on her body was dazzling at this moment, and her blonde hair fluttered without wind, which was an all-out attack in extreme anger.

It seemed that the entire basement shook, and Helika's mountain-like body was actually driven up by the power of the gun and crashed into the stone wall behind. The spear stabbed straight through his obscured arm and into his shoulder. The blood burst out, and the flesh of the wound through which the spear had pierced was not torn, but burst, and blood spurted out immediately.

Several of the robbers fell silently, and all of them were reduced to half their heads. They were unfortunate enough to stand in the path of this shot, and died before they could understand what was happening.

All the thieves were stunned, and even the seven people with Helika were almost terrified, and they could all see that they would never be able to take it, and they would not be able to dodge such a blow. Everyone knew that the strength of the Templars was absolutely amazing, but they never imagined that they would be so amazing.

The knight of the Goddess Temple was also surprised, this all-out shot could definitely be shattered even by the Iron Man, and this bandit leader was actually only injured but not killed, and even dodged to the side with amazing agility and reflection at the last moment, avoiding the vital point in his heart.

"Kill her. Helika let out a bear-like howl, and pulled out his riding spear with a mass of flesh and blood. Even he understood that it was almost impossible for such an enemy to be captured alive.

The surrounding bandits frantically swarmed up at the command. This is the basement, and even the escape passages are only a few narrow ones, and the battle of the trapped beasts completely stimulates their courage and fighting spirit.

The long sword in the female knight's hand turned into a curtain of light, and the bandits who rushed up first immediately became a pile of stumps and broken arms and flew away, this is not a battle, it is completely a one-sided slaughter, it is easier than chopping melons and vegetables.

"All stand down. Helika shouted again. He could now see that the white light surrounding the Templar Knight's body was made up of more than a dozen astonishing auxiliary magics that were combined with his own fighting spirit, and such a warrior whose martial skills were already amazingly high was no longer comparable to his subordinates with the help of so many auxiliary magic. The female knight occupies the entrance of the passage without worries, and under the absolute difference in combat effectiveness, no matter how many weak people there are, they can't play any role.

When the bandits heard the order, they immediately retreated like a tide. Helika turned to look at the seven people next to him, his voice began to calm down, and even his expression calmed down, and he said lightly: "You are not going to let this bitch kill all my men, and then just a few of us go to Turalion. ”

"Of course not. The old man coughed, and took out a strange-looking wand from under his robe, with a few feathers on it.

The other five men all strode towards the female knight. They all walked very carefully and cautiously. The thieves all ducked to the side, making room for the men.

The female knight muttered in a low voice, the white light on her body became brighter, and the long sword in her hand was even more dazzling. She looked coldly at the five opponents who came over, her face was like ice, and her blonde hair was flowing like silk.

The five men in front kept approaching, and the old man in the back gently shook the strange staff in his hand, muttering strange incantations in his mouth, and his low tone sounded like a dying man moaning. There was a strange light on the staff, and the old man raised the staff and pointed at the female knight, and let out a loud shout.

No one saw any magic shoot from the staff, but the female knight's body shook, and two streaks of crimson blood rolled down her nostrils.

"The blasphemer dares to use soul magic on the believers of God. The female knight suddenly shouted, a pair of phoenix eyes burst out, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood on her mouth, and the blood in her nose stopped immediately. Although her snow-white face looked a little embarrassed because of the bloodstains, the old man didn't seem to have any effect at all except to make her embarrassed. And the female knight turned her head to look at the old man, and the murderous aura between her eyebrows was extremely fierce. She stretched out her hand to the old man, and the majesty and anger in her tone were like a man scolding a mouse that had just bitten him. "I judge you in the name of the Lord. ”

A dazzling white light shot out from the palm of the Templar's hand, directly past the people in front of him and shone directly on the old man's body. The old man was stunned because the other party was still alive after receiving a blow from himself, and he was caught off guard by the white light, and immediately let out a scream like a killing chicken, and his whole body smoked and fell to the ground.

"Light archery?" The five people in front of them were stunned, they couldn't imagine that this female knight could actually instantly emit such a high-level white magic. Originally, this was only magic against undead creatures, but it can also produce such a lethal effect on humans, at least at the magic level of a high-ranking priest.

But they were stunned, and their minds only stopped for a moment because of surprise, but their bodies did not stop at all, and almost immediately after the female knight used her magic, three people took advantage of this gap in casting magic to pounce on her.

This is the knee-jerk reaction of these people who have been immersed in life-and-death battles, and an opponent who has just cast a magic spell is an excellent target for attack.

The woman wrapped in a black robe threw away her robe, her face still covered by a black veil, and a black bodysuit clinged to her slender and plump body, each with strength and temptation, like a black female leopard. She held a dark blue dagger in both hands, and at a glance she knew it was impregnated with poison. A thin and small man dragged a two-handed giant sword that was taller and thicker than his body, and could kill people even if they couldn't kill people, and crush people if they couldn't kill people. The other man held a pair of fist swords in both hands. The three of them rushed towards the female knight in three different directions, bumped into it, and pounced.

The sound of the wind stirring up by the two-handed giant sword, which was more than one person tall and one person thick, directly covered up all the sounds in the basement, and the dancing sword shadows were even more overwhelming. The thin man used the strength of almost every muscle in his body in order to wield such a huge weapon, and he himself seemed to have become an appendage to the giant sword, and with the swing of the sword, his person jumped and swung even more violently.

But even more deadly were the masked woman's two daggers, her figure like a fish hidden in a huge wave, silently sliding towards the neck of the female knight in the waves of the two-handed greatsword.

The man with the sword was the latest, but he was also the fastest. The frontal attack space had been filled with the huge two-handed sword, he jumped to the top of the basement first, and then turned around and pounced on the female knight's head like a crossbow arrow, his whole person seemed to be a needle magnified countless times sharper countless times, and the indomitable scream of the two fists and swords even overshadowed the roar of the two-handed giant sword.

Ruthless, vicious, spicy, all the elements that can kill people are in the attack of these three people. Although it was the first time for these three people to join forces, they almost subconsciously adopted the most reasonable and efficient way to cooperate. With this subconscious choice and attack alone, he is definitely a first-class master.

In the waves of murderous weapons that could smash people, the white light on the female knight's body shone like the sun.

Her movements were unusually simple. She jumped upward, just in time to dodge the sweeping greatsword. The two short swords that the woman in black had originally aimed at the female knight's neck only pierced the full-body steel armor, and two sparks slid across the armor, and before the woman could retract the sword, the female knight swung a punch under her chest. The female knight's arms didn't look too thick, but the punch knocked the woman in black, who was about her size, backwards and flew back. Everyone could clearly hear a few cracking ribs.

At the same time as she swung her fist in her left hand, the sword in her right hand turned into a curtain of light to meet the man who flew down in the air.

The man who stabbed in the air seemed to be the most ruthless and desperate, so he took such a desperate attack with no way out. But only he judged the most accurately, and the defense he took was the most effective. Almost as soon as the Templar swung his sword, he judged that his fist could split him in two before it could reach his opponent. The fist sword that was originally indomitable as if a strong man was gone forever was immediately retracted and framed in front of him, just enough to hold the lightning-fast sword.

It's a pity that this sword is not only as fast as lightning, but also as powerful as thunder. The two crossed fists and swords were on hold, but they didn't hold up. The long sword that flashed with white light continued to move forward and continue its trajectory with two fist swords alive. Finally, the man desperately used the strength of the milk to resist and did not let the blade break through the limit of his arm strength, but his body had already dived from the volley and was cut upside down by this sword and flew back. And the tip of the sword eventually slashed his face, pulling from his forehead to his eyebrows to his chin.

Just as they were repelling the two men, the two-handed greatsword that flashed below rolled back with a roar. The female knight stretched out her foot and stepped on the top of the sword peak.

It is very difficult to make such a sword weighing hundreds of pounds, and it seems that there is no need to sharpen it at all, let alone swing it too fast, so the female knight's steel combat boots stepped on the sword peak steadily, and bounced towards the wall with the force of the swing, and then she rebounded on the wall, and stabbed the thin man with a sword, and the white light on the sword took another step.

The two-handed greatsword had been emptied, and it was impossible for such a bulky weapon to be pulled back for defense at once. But the thin man was originally wielding and swinging with this giant weapon, and the strange tacit understanding and rhythm between man and sword were manifested at this time, and the giant sword and its master swung slightly to each other, and the man was completely close to the sword body that was as wide as the door panel.

There was a muffled 'poof'. The female knight's long sword stabbed into the sword of the two-handed giant sword, and the giant sword trembled slightly. Being able to stab such a big guy with a weight of only about one hundredth of a pound shows that the strength of his wrist is almost comparable to that of a strong man like Xilika.

The giant sword only moved, but the thin man next to the giant sword suddenly tilted his head, staggered back a few steps, and finally stood unsteadily, dragging the sword to the ground. A mouth, spitting out a mouthful of saliva covered with blood and a few teeth. Struggling to stand up, but it was obvious that he was so dizzy that he couldn't tell the difference between east and west.

There was a dent nearly an inch deep where the long sword stabbed on the giant sword, and the thin man's head just now was clinging to the other side of the dent. Fortunately, the sword was thick and heavy enough, or the thin man's head would have burst open.

The woman in black barely stood up, the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth soaking the black veil against her face. The man who wielded the sword seemed to be the least injured, at least he stood firm after falling from the sky, the long sword on his face was not fatal, but the bones were visible, and the blood was gushing like a spring, converging on his jaw and dripping constantly.

The female knight's attack and defense after this instantaneous magic were obviously consumed, and she stood in place without pursuit, and sighed, and the white light on her body dimmed for a while before it lit up again.

All the movements just happened between the rise and fall of the rabbit, and the bandits next to them didn't even see what was happening, but they saw that the knight of the goddess seemed to jump, and the white light flashed, and then the three masters who pounced on it like a rainbow and murderous flew back inexplicably, vomiting blood, splashing blood, and all of them were injured just by looking at the face.

But those who can see clearly react with great surprise. Helika's pupils contracted, and the muscles in her body twitched. He could see the combat power represented by the series of movements of the female knight just now. This woman was able to exterminate several other thieves alone, not because of luck and the prestige of the Templars, and it was not reckless and arrogant to dare to come here alone, that was real strength.

And the two of the five people who didn't move were also shocked, maybe because of their lack of experience or lack of reaction, the three of them didn't have time to make a move, but seeing the strength of the opponent, they didn't seem to dare to make a move now.

The woman in black turned her head and yelled at Isis who was standing behind: "If you don't want to die, find a way to remove the magic on this little girl, with so much white magic attached, even a rabbit can bite someone to death." ”

"I can't help it. Aisisi's voice was crying. Since the beginning of the battle, he had used at least three dispels and one time to be weak and sluggish, but all the mana was completely unresponsive like a mud cow entering the sea, and the woman had no reaction to his magic like a statue.

Helika tore off her clothes and tightened the wound on her arm. His current expression fell from excitement to absolute calm, if it weren't for the already hideous appearance, but now his calm and mirror-like temperament looked like a well-cultivated gentleman who was walking into the library. He looked at the man next to him who had been standing motionless and expressionless, and even his tone was calm. "Don't try to hide any more strength, let's shoot. Otherwise, none of us will get out alive. ”