The Tamik Knight didn't go to pick up the thing that Asa threw out, the breath of that thing was surging out, and the breath that filled the entire forest could even make the blind man recognize the direction, and it was on the way to the teleportation magic array, but it seemed to be instinctive disgust, and considering whether he had the ability to pick up something that could emit that kind of aura with his bare hands, the Tamik knight ran directly to the teleportation magic array. Billion have not forgotten that the Pope's order is the leaf of the World Tree.

There was a strange noise behind and a slight tremor on the ground, and the Tammik Knight knew that it must be Asa driving the corpse of the War Mantis. However, judging by the speed at which the noise approached, it didn't seem to be fast, and the Tammik Knight could have enough time.

Soon, the Tamik Knight was back near the teleportation array. He has seen huge icebergs.

In the center was the immobile female elf, the green light of the leaves of the World Tree surrounding her body. The noise behind him was still a little far away, enough for him to take out the World Tree leaf.

It was quiet nearby, and there was no sign of Talis and her men, and the elven captives were still unconscious, and nothing seemed to have changed here. Only the body of the boy named Abin was still lying there.

Did the Thari Line kill the Templars, or did the Templars kill Talis?

The voices behind him were approaching, and the Tammik Knight didn't have time to delve into the details anymore, he leaped high with the momentum of the forward charge, the fanged knife in his hand let out a screech, and the black blade skyrocketed.

With a low shout, the momentum of the Tarmik Knight, which was originally deep and indifferent, like autumn wind and autumn water, was completely released into a wild storm, and the black sword was no longer a swift and silent lightning, but an infinitely powerful thunder that could destroy the world. It doesn't take a lot of skill to break the ice of this magic, you just need to try it with all your might. He raised his sword and slashed down.

There was a loud bang, and the whole forest shook. Black thunder struck the huge iceberg. Countless fragments of ice of various sizes flew around, and a huge crack pierced the iceberg from top to bottom. With one more blow, you can break it open and take out the World Tree leaf inside.

However, the Tamik Knight had no time to deliver such a final blow, and he did not expect that he would be ambushed.

When he was attacked, he slashed out with all his might. A sword light pierced out from the shadow of a large tree, like a silent lightning bolt that stabbed into his vest with swiftness and incoherence.

Although the sound of this sword was not loud, the Tammik knight still noticed it, after all, the level of the person who pierced this sword had not yet reached the point where he could completely restrain the murderous aura when he started it, and even a moment before the sword was released, there was already a trace of murderous aura leaking out. However, at this time, the Tammik Knight's sword, which had gathered all his fighting energy and strength, had already been slashed, and even if he noticed it, there was nothing he could do.

Although the Tamik Knight didn't scout too closely, this man was able to reveal his presence when he made a move, indicating that it was already very good to hide and lurk. And even better is the timing of the shot, even if the Tammik knight finds out. The body that had just released all his fighting energy and strength could no longer parry, and he only had time to reluctantly turn around to take a look.

The female knight didn't drink any more meaninglessly this time, her eyes were already red, and the light in them was completely filled with vengeful anger and bloodthirsty rage, more like a cultist who believed in demons than served the Templar of the Bright Land. But her hand was incomparably steady. The sword light is also condensed and sharp, the stability of this sword is accurate, and the timing of the defense is just right, completely revealing the demeanor of the first warrior disciple of a continent.

Without the fighting spirit, the gray magic leather armor was completely unable to resist the long sword that flashed with white magic and fighting energy. The sword pierced through the front of the Tammik knight's heart and into his chest as if it were unhindered.

The Tammik knight opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood. Blood splattered onto the ice, and instantly condensed into a red crystal.

He sat down weakly. He could clearly feel that his heart and spine had been pierced by the sword. Incidentally, there is also the fighting energy attached to the sword. The surrounding muscles and internal organs were also shattered by the Dou Qi puncture, and they died..... For the first time, the concept came to Knight Tamik's mind with great clarity, and it was a complete departure from the indifference he felt when he slaughtered other people, and for the first time he really touched the meaning of the concept. Cold, lonely, empty, huge. Irresistible, he even felt fear.

How could I die? How could I die at the hands of this idiot woman? How could she sneak attack? What about the chivalry she believed in? How could she have such patience and calculation of herself?

"I didn't think you'd be here waiting to sneak up on me....." Knight Tamik turned with difficulty, looking feebly at the female knight standing in front of him, his wooden face was incredulous. It's not that he doesn't know that Talis might already be the only enemy, but he didn't expect that such an impulsive and reckless, righteous person who seems to have filled his mind with a lump of wood can make such an efficient sneak attack and assassination.

"I know that even if I catch up with you, the outcome may already be known, and it won't be useful for me to go. But whether you win or lose, you're definitely going to come back here, so I'm here to wait. I'm not your opponent in a head-on fight, of course I only have a sneak attack. ”

Talis looked coldly at the senior who fell to the ground, her face as resolute and cold as her voice. "I also know that the opportunity is not very big, but it is the biggest opportunity. ”

The surprise on Knight Tamik's face did not diminate. Lancelot is indeed an all-rounder of martial arts, a genius, he is also proficient in these assassination and hidden essentials, and he has also taught this one of his only disciples, and the judgment on these battlefields must be clear to every Templar. But knowing, being clear and using it are two different things entirely.

Whether to make choices and decisions or to put them into action, all that is needed is enough inner strength, otherwise they will only be lost by their own impulses. And this woman, who was ridiculously naïve and impulsive not long ago, was able to make such a rational judgment, and the timing of this sneak attack and assassination was also grasped like a veteran for many years, and the Tammik Knight really doubted what made her have such an awareness.

"What you've done is no longer qualified to be a Templar. This is to judge you on behalf of justice. ”

Hearing Talis's words, a sneer appeared on Knight Tamik's face. He spoke, blood spilling out of his mouth, and he struggled to spit out the blood word by word. "Then please go and tell His Majesty the Pope everything that happened here today, remember to bring the leaves of the World Tree and a good boy, Your Majesty wants, he is the greatest justice ...... the continent"

The voice and thoughts gradually faded out, and the same fear from the source of life that filled the consciousness as when facing the little thing that Asa had thrown just now flashed through his consciousness.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be killed...... The last thought crossed Knight Tamik's mind, and he tilted his head and fell.

Talis looked at Tamik's corpse, and his last words made his originally resolute eyes a little sluggish and flustered. As soon as she put down Abin's corpse and was about to set off to catch up with Tamik and Asa, she felt the strange dark aura emanating from the forest last night, and she understood that this represented that the thing that should be on Asa's body had been taken out, and she vaguely saw the small package that Asa had collected, and later when the Tamik knight tortured the elves, she knew that the contents of this package were the things that Asa had brought out from the King of Ainfast and had been keeping, and most of them were things that emitted that huge breath.

She saw the love image of Asa flying out with a knife from the Tamik Knight just now, and she understood that Asa was already an absolute disadvantage. And now that such a thing from his personal collection has been taken out, the meaning of the representation is also very simple and clear. That is, he is also dead, just like Abin.

Dead, gone. She had just been drowsy by the impact of Yabin's death, and there was another heavier impact in her consciousness, and suddenly countless images flew in her mind, Yabin's, Asa's, her own, blended together, shattered, flesh and blood flying, dead.

A great, incomprehensible sorrow and anger suddenly permeated Talis's body, and she could almost hear her soul wailing and deforming under the onslaught of the force. The concepts of justice, light, and the world of feelings and beliefs that had always supported her did not play a role in the slightest, and she collapsed and disappeared in the face of this huge emotion, and her whole body trembled.

I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him, I, definitely, I'm going to kill him!" Talis could hear a voice in her heart screaming and roaring that didn't seem to be her own, and she opened her mouth wide, but she couldn't scream anything, only tears falling down in large drops. And she could feel that her expression was not crying, but almost crazy hysteria.

But she didn't really go crazy, rushing to find the Tamik Knight desperately, and she also knew that she was no match for the Tamik Knight in no way. This tremendous force that struck her heart shattered all the confusion and shackles that had been entrenched in her mind before, and although she felt that her blood was burning like magma, her mind was as calm as if she was soaking in ice water, and all the things that Lancelot had taught me in my years, all the knowledge, wisdom, and skill, were formed in her mind in the most appropriate way under the guidance of this power.