Chapter 116: The City of Light: Fury

"It's fine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" he rubbed his forehead, "That's interesting." ”

After thinking for a moment, he summoned what he thought was his most reliable subordinate.

"The five of you are the most outstanding battle sacrifices here. In front of him, four men and one woman bowed their heads respectfully, four of them were the most radical believers like him, and the remaining one, though not radical, had no affection for the rancid creatures.

"So, I decided to entrust you with a very important task......"

Half an hour later, the assembled priests were already on the road to the necromantic area.

"I really don't know why the great God of Light would allow this filth to exist in the world. Staring at the entrance to the underground, the burly priest looked disgusted.

"I think their presence is necessary. The elder priest took over lightly, "God is loving and merciful, and the great Lord cannot bear to destroy these filthy beings. He paused and smiled hideously, "That's why we need our presence." ”

"What to do this time, everyone knows it, right?" the only priestess looked sacred, "We're going to take the place of God and do what he can't bear to do." ”

"Agreed, what do you think, Avery?" said the kind-faced Humpty Dumpty Priest, who had been refusing to speak.

"Guilty beheading, acquittal, it's as simple as that. The priest, known as Avery, replied dryly.

"Don't you also hate those unclean things?" the others replied, not satisfied.

"Yes, I would love to burn all the uncleanness of the world to ashes. He replied absentmindedly, "But guilt is guilt, innocence is innocence, and it has nothing to do with whether I dislike it or not." ”

The others stopped talking, they didn't agree with this point of view, but they also knew that in terms of combat ability alone, even if the four of them were together, they wouldn't be able to defeat this unsociable guy, after all, Avery who could have stayed in the branch would have been sent to this kind of place because of interpersonal problems, forget it, as long as he hated the necromancer, at least, when the conflict occurred, he would not be on the side of the necromancer.

At this time, Guderian, the administrator of the underground city, was sitting at the front of the theater, listening intently to the opera in praise of the sun, and in his hand, a needle, was reflecting the eerie light......

In the room of the hotel, Ai Wen frowned and analyzed the report of the Three Knights, the known news has always hinted that something is about to happen, but no matter what he thinks, he can't guess what will happen, and he can't figure out what is about to happen, and what it will have to do with the Oriental Boy.

"Forget it, what should come will come, I just have to do what I have to do. Ai Wen sighed and put his energy back on the practice of swordsmanship and sword skills, he knew that it was not enough to rely on the power of the black book alone, he needed to make himself stronger, use his own power alone, defeat the strong enemy, or, suppress the book.

At this moment, the three horsemen appeared again, and they simply reported the latest situation, and Aivan, who heard the news, unconsciously put down the sword in his hand, he knew that the change had come.

The merchants made trouble, which could only stop the noise of the necromantic bazaar for a moment, but the arrival of these people made the necromantic bazaar completely quiet, and the stall owners cleaned up their stalls one by one and turned to leave, while the law enforcement team and other public officials and necromancers nervously surrounded them, and since the arrival of the new diocesan priest, every time they welcomed the light sacrifice, they were terrified.

"Honorable Priest of Light, may I ask you to come for ......," the lich official asked respectfully.

"A vampire here has attacked a merchant. As soon as the elder priest spoke, he added the results to the questions they were supposed to investigate, "Call out the vampire." In a commanding tone, he made brutal demands on the necromancer.

"Lord Rite of Light, the vampire's attack on humans has been proven to be a misunderstanding, please ......" The lich replied through gritted teeth with a disgusted and cold gaze from the Rite of Light.

"This is what the attacked human himself said, don't we listen to the human being, but to listen to you?" the burly priest sneered, and the long-standing prejudice made him easily come to the conclusion that he thought was correct.

As soon as these words came out, all the necromancers present were angry, since they had survived in such a posture, they had not deceived anyone, let alone hurt anyone, on the contrary, in their eyes, human beings were synonymous with evil, and this evil that belonged to human beings themselves was imposed on them, but they who should have erupted, after remembering the order given by Guderian, endured it.

"That's right. The priests laughed at the unrequited necromancy, and it was not an insult or a provocation for them to say such a thing, but in their minds, it was the truth.

Suddenly, they discover that among the onlookers is a vampire in the form of a child, and they go about their own tasks in their own way.

Before the vampire could react, the burly priest grabbed him with his burning hand and dragged him towards the center of the market.

The screams suddenly rang out, and the necromancers present were stunned for a moment, and then turned their heads, they all knew this vampire, and they all knew that this little vampire was not only young, he was really just a teenager who had just been transformed.

"Sacrifice your lord, that child is innocent!" the lich anxiously grabbed the corner of the Light Sacrifice's clothes.

"Let go of your dirty hands. The air seemed to be a few degrees colder, and the sight of the cold fell on the lich, and along with the sight fell on him, and the white flames.

The white fire burned on the lich, but even if it let go of its hand, the sacrifice had no intention of extinguishing the flames.

"Lord Priest, please extinguish the flames!" the magistrate eagerly stopped.

"Extinguish the flames?" Priest smiled as he looked at the lich crying out in pain, "It has blasphemed the messenger of the gods, and deserves to be burned to ashes by the Holy Flame." ”

Before the words fell, the necromancers exclaimed, these light sacrifices actually wanted to kill them for such a reason that was not a reason at all.

Before he could recover from the shock, an even more piercing scream came from not far away, and the priestess actually lit the holy flame on the little vampire's body on the grounds of interrogation.

Finally, the necromancers couldn't help it, in terms of strength alone, only five sacrifices were not invincible, as long as they did it before Guderian arrived, they could get rid of them, they secretly clenched their weapons, fought, and were on the verge of breaking out.