Chapter 052: The Pseudo-Master (I)

The one-eyed Sandra, whose own strength should be a little higher than that of Morton and Renault, but at the moment when he broke a leg and his fighting spirit was close to exhaustion, he naturally could not be Harold's opponent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a pair of night vision, Syd quickly tracked her in the darkness and left everything to Harold.

It didn't take long for the battle to end with a roar from Harold.

Naturally, it is indispensable to clean up the battlefield and collect the supplies of the garrison.

After a brief exchange with Harold and a fixed share, the two released a large number of miners and miners, and ordered these people to sort out the supplies and then transport them to a station in Harold first.

The long convoy moved silently through the night, and the two of them rode their horses, swallowing jerky and replenishing their strength, while communicating something else...... That knight-rank assassin!

"If nothing else, after an unsuccessful assassination, the man should retreat back to the lair. I have learned that the outcast's current nest is in a valley to the northwest. The jungle at night is not suitable for fighting the Assassin, so we'll deliver the supplies to you first, and then we'll go there, almost at dawn. Without Moulton and these people, I'd like to see how many masters there can be......"

Said had already calculated, and said it step by step, and while listening to Harold nodding his head, his heart was sweating a little...... Sure enough, when this yin goods are about to start, the outcome is often doomed.

Moreover, this time it's just a counterattack after being assassinated, I'm afraid it hasn't really been laid out yet, right?

Fortunately, they still have a common goal for the time being, and they are still working together.

Harold already realized in his heart that as long as he was not killed by someone in the future, it would be better not to be an enemy of this yin goods, or not to be an enemy.

Although the old ghost Warren is vicious, if you want to talk about the means, I am afraid that it is not as good as this yin goods, not as good as a lot!

The supplies were successfully transported to the garrison, and immediately arranged for dispersal and transfer, and soon, the two men turned their horses' heads and walked in the direction of the target valley without hurrying.

After swallowing a large amount of jerky, Said's blood reserves were slowly recovering.

Overnight, he activated the rock body twice, and broke out bloodthirsty rage several times, and his original primary blood energy of 35 units dropped directly to less than 20 units.

Now, with the continuous digestion of the jerky, it has finally returned to more than 20 units, and it continues to improve slowly.

The night gradually began to disperse, and in the distant sky, patches of red glow began to appear, and the light quickly drove away the darkness.

As the sun rose, the two of them finally reached the jungle.

Tethering their horses outside, the two strode into the jungle and headed in the direction of the valley.

......

"They haven't come back yet, and it looks like they've failed. ”

In the valley, in the white tent, the white-robed pastor Frederick washed his hands after his routine prayer, and said to himself.

Behind him, forever in the shadows, a pair of black eyes blinked, but did not respond.

"Since they have failed, calculate the time, and the two of them should almost arrive. A gentle smile appeared on the white-robed priest's face, "Let me see what level of talent this kind of talent that can be born in a small city!"

With a silver scepter at his waist, Frederick strode out of the tent, always with a gentle smile on his face, and he bowed his head to everyone he saw, even the outcasts.

It can be seen that the homeless people have a lot of respect for him, and every time he walks by, many people have to bend down to show respect.

"Her Highness has said that although Crown Prince Gauld wants to use us to contain the silver mist, this is also our best chance to get out of East France. Beginning with these outcasts, then throughout Ch'Iif, and spreading further, the glory of Her Majesty Niki will finally break through the blockade of the fog. ”

"Grace is more powerful, and today I will target those two people to show the divine power of my lord and add a new group of believers to my lord. ”

The white-robed priest soon came to the edge of the valley camp, and then, with his eyes slightly retracted, he bathed in the breath of the morning sun, and the light of the morning sun cast on him, faintly giving him a holy temperament.

It wasn't long before Syd and Harold arrived.

I don't know if it's because of Moulton's absence, there was no guard in the jungle, and they walked through the jungle easily.

But as they saw that they were about to enter the valley, they suddenly stopped...... The white-robed figure bathed in golden light attracted all their attention!

Obviously it looks very gentle, and it obviously has a holy charm, but the intuition of the two riders of the Syd Stage, it is a huge brazier that is blazing, and there is no convergence of light and heat, they can directly feel the blazing heat over there.

People of the Church of the Goddess of Victory...... Said's first thought.

is even more terrifying than the old ghost Warren, and the threat seems to be catching up with the old ghost Matthew back then...... Harold's reaction.

There was deep vigilance in the eyes of both of them, although Syd had known about the existence of this white-robed priest for a long time, but the two people in the shadows couldn't see what this person's strength was.

"Now that you've arrived, why don't you show up and see you? I've been waiting here for a long time. ”

At this moment, the white-robed priest's eyes slowly opened, and with a gentle smile, his gaze went straight to the jungle where the two Seids were.

The next moment, the pressure on the two of them was a little heavier again...... This person's gaze also seemed to have some special power, and as soon as he threw it, it alerted them again and again!

"Yin goods, are you still fighting?" Harold has a little weakness, otherwise with his temperament, he would have jumped out a long time ago.

Syd was also a little weak-hearted, facing this white-robed priest, he had a feeling that he had never felt before, as if a pair of eyes were watching him from all directions, and any of his actions would cause the other party to react.

"Fight!" Said gritted his teeth, no matter what happened to the white-robed priest, with his rock body, he would not be able to catch a single face, and besides, he was already here, and he couldn't be scared away by a word.

But then, his voice was extremely low: "What's wrong, rush into the valley, and then wait for an opportunity to break through." ”

The valley was full of homeless people.

Since the Goddess of Victory Church wants to develop believers, it must have taken care of these people......

As he spoke, Seid's skin instantly turned the color of gold and stone, and a thick blood color appeared in his eyes, the long sword was unsheathed, and the Rainstorm Sword quickly completed its momentum and strode out.

Harold tightened his axe and walked out side by side with him, one left and one right.

"Talent, no, double talent, no, it's still not right, it's not vindictive......"

The white-robed priest directly ignored Harold's existence, his eyes fixed on Seid, and a little surprise quickly flowed out.

Knight talent often requires fighting spirit to be promoted, and without fighting energy, it is a talent that can be stimulated in advance......

"Whose descendant is the power of the bloodline?"

It's a little hard to tell which one is descendant, but there is no need to dig deeper, whether the source of this person's bloodline has fallen or is still alive, it will definitely not be an ally of the church anyway.

In this way, Frederick will definitely not be soft on stifling such a genius.

"Punishment!"

Seeing the two people on the opposite side cautiously pressing one left and one right, Frederick raised the silver scepter, and spit out a strange syllable in his mouth, and the next moment, a golden light suddenly emerged from the scepter, and then circulated rapidly around the scepter, and in an instant, the silver scepter was dyed gold, and it can be seen that electric snake-like patterns are circulating on it, giving people an untouchable feeling.

"Strength!"

Immediately afterward, Frederick spat out another syllable, and another golden light emerged from the scepter, enveloping him at once.

Under the golden light, it is stronger than the "transformation" of the power of the bear monster, Frederick's burly body has grown half a meter tall at once, and the muscles all over his body are also bulging high, but there is no kind of hideous muscles and muscles tangled, bathed in golden light, but there is a sense of sacredness.

"Unbelievers, let the glory of the goddess dispel the power of the devil in your blood. ”

With a buzz, Frederick raised his scepter and stepped out in the direction of Said, striking a blow of divine power.