As the battle drew to a close, the Templars lost their fighting spirit and were pulled off their horses and subdued, and Dwayne screamed and rushed towards Ao Xingfeng with his long sword, once again taking a posture of Juhe and slashing, waiting for Dwayne to approach and kill with one blow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Whew!" an arrow shot at Dwayne's ankle and pinned to the ground, and with a scream, Dwayne fell to one knee and groaned in pain.

"Xingfeng, it's too outside, you don't even call me!" Diamas laughed in the distance.

"Hahahaha. Ao Xingfeng smiled, walked up to Dwayne's side and looked down and said, "Farewell!"

"Keep people under the knife!" the dark knife pulled out of the sheath flashed, and after hearing the words, it hung on Dwayne's neck, and the sharp blade cut a small wound, spilling a trace of blood.

A Templar arrived from afar on horseback, and the coat of arms on his body was not the same as that of Dwayne's Templars, although the Templar armor was of the same standard, but on his chest was the coat of arms that distinguished the various knights or the Grand Knights.

A grief-stricken Dwayne saw the Templars approaching and fell to his knees in pain. Seeing this, Ao Xingfeng temporarily withdrew his knife and asked, "Tell me clearly about your intentions for the Templars." ”

"I am an envoy under the command of the Grand Knight of the 'Commandment', and I have come to bring the Knight Chief 'Pegasus' back to the Cathedral of Arin to be adjudicated. Please be merciful to this warrior's men, and the Holy See will give an explanation to the Kingdom of Maleni. "It seems that before the battle, someone sent a letter to the Holy See to report that Dwayne had interfered with the rule of the lord of Finney and provoked the lord to cause trouble.

Ao Xingfeng nodded, since it was a person from the Holy See, it was not easy for him to take action, and Dwayne's life would be ruined, no matter how good or bad the knight was, he was also a high-ranking official in the Templars, and there was still room for maneuver in the battle with him, if he was killed directly, then the Holy See would issue a wanted warrant to arrest Ao Xingfeng, and it would be difficult to achieve the position of a demigod at that time.

The fighting stopped, and the Templars led their horses to one place in confusion and gathered, while some of the horses were dead and stood by with a lonely face, while their knights were carried on stretchers. Finney's side initially suffered heavy casualties, but the tide turned around after Ao Xingfeng overpowered Dwayne, and the largest number of casualties in the end were the damage inflicted by the Templars' first charge.

The face inside the envoy's helmet was very exciting, as a Templar who was ranked in the whole continent, he would be defeated by the city guards of a small city in the Eastern Kingdom, this was really shocking news, just like a chaotic army composed of goblins defeated a well-trained dragon knight, if others told him about this, he would definitely think it was alarmist and nonsense, but the facts were in front of him, the envoy looked at this group of unsuccessful Templars and shook his head.

Then he looked at the swordsman who had almost killed Dwayne before, and when Dwayne lifted it in front of him, he saw the tattered knight's armor, smelled the strong smell of blood, heard an unconscious moan, and felt the fading aura of divine grace. The envoy was a little curious, no matter how unbearable Dwayne was, he was also a knight chief elected from within the Holy See, and he couldn't take on this position without outstanding martial arts.

Look at Ao Xingfeng again, except for a little mud and dust on his body, there is no damage, just a little breathing, how can such a powerful swordsman succumb to such a small city? With his skills, he can also make a name for himself in a big country, the envoy sighed, although he wants to pull this swordsman into the Templar Order, but he has just fought with the Templars, it is really a waste, the envoy thought.

The Templars clanged around the camp and packed up their gear and left Finney in despair. Listening to the wails coming from the distant settlements, and some red lights Ao Xingfeng asked Will to take his place and lead people to stop the riots of the mob, while Ao Xingfeng and Diamas walked to the market execution ground.

"Damn!" they knew that the other cultists must have taken advantage of the chaos to save those guys, and even the orc was gone, and it seemed that the Templars had not caught the wrong person.

The two of them probed for clues on the Xingtai, and gradually surrounded a group of people holding torches and holding kitchen knives and sickles and other farm tools, and surrounded the two with bad intentions, and a god stick in strange costumes stood in front of them.

"Xingfeng, it seems that there are guests. Diamas took out his longbow and said with a playful smile.

"It seems that they are not the inhabitants of this city, otherwise I don't think they have the courage to stand in front of me, their heads are left, and the rest..." Ao Xingfeng said and suddenly turned into a black shadow, shuttling through the crowd, and a blood-colored flower would bloom everywhere he went, and he pulled out the longbow in his hand, and a series of arrows poured down on the somewhat panicked thugs.

Of the more than 40 people who came around, there was only one god stick left in less than three minutes, and the rest were lying on the ground staggering to death, shaking off the blood on the dark tightness, and walked to the god stick Ao Xingfeng asked: "You are from the 'Scarlet Moon', tell me where your stronghold is, and I will spare you from death." ”

Even if all his subordinates died, the god stick did not panic in the slightest, and the voice in his throat was like a perennial disrepair and broken door, hoarse and low, "Everything has long begun to rot from within, and only by returning to silence can we save this world! Why do you want to stop the king's coming? The king is here to save us!!" said as he spoke, the god stick's face was a little excited

"So you chose to die?" Ao Xingfeng looked at the Divine Stick coldly, his left hand was held on the scabbard, and the big finger Mu Mu would be secretly pushed out a little, as long as the next sentence of the Divine Stick was different from what Ao Xingfeng wanted to hear, then he would definitely be satisfied and return to his silence.

"Wait!" The god stick made a stop gesture with his left hand, looked at the surroundings and didn't seem to have anyone else, and then whispered: "It's not easy for my brother to come out and make a meal, if I tell you the location of the stronghold, they will definitely kill me!!" Unlike the hoarse and low voice just now, the voice of the god stick became a little bohemian, and it was a little unnatural to look closely.

Ao Xingfeng looked at this fake stick with some interest, Diamas also walked to the side and looked at the brother who was eating with rice and joked, the god stick beckoned to let the two follow, bypassed the street, and went back and forth through several alleys The god stick led the two into a house.

"It's the house assigned to me by the organization, it's not bad. As he spoke, he took off his heavy cloak and removed a mask from his face, revealing a delicate and immature face, where the mask was placed, and the two of them saw many different faces, and even a few of them.

"Introduce myself, my name is Lejende Fischange, and yes, I am the last descendant of the legendary Phantom Clan. "The young man's pupils have a special light, and ordinary people will be charmed by them, which is a kind of pupil technique. If it weren't for the Adam's apple on her neck, Diamas and Ao Xingfeng would think that this was a girl with a good face.

"My name is Diamas, and this is my companion Ao Xingfeng, and since you are not a true believer in the Crimson Moon, what are you telling us that the Crimson Moon guys are trying to do in Finney?" Diamas asked, leaning against a wall.

"Alas...... A conspiracy!When they heard that the city was under attack by the Great Magi, its defenses were weak and the city was in turmoil, they were planning to perform a summoning ceremony, they could not wait for the King of the Dead to arrive, and the Templars were striking too quickly and hard. Legion said as he sat on the bench and crossed his legs.