The black-cloaked figure in the corner, disparaged as a creature of darkness by the paladins, did not raise his head, but only took small sips of his wine, not even the roar of the paladins breaking through the walls of the tavern could not disrupt his rhythm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't until the swords of the two paladins slashed out of the air with a dazzling white light that he sighed and pushed the glass away, touching the slender palm with leather gloves to his waist.

"[Breaking the Evil Slash]!"

There are no superfluous movements, simple, direct and effective, the cooperation of the two paladins is obviously after long-term training, just a simple slash with the combat skills given by the god of justice, the two long swords besiege the black-clothed figure in it, without the slightest retreat.

"Divine grace is really powerful!"

Raising his glass, Scott revealed the coordination between the Paladin Commander and another Paladin.

As a warrior of the good gods, the paladin fights for the gods and bears the favor of the gods, and does not need to work hard to boil his body, but only needs to rely on his devout belief in the gods to continuously nurture and deepen the blood power in his body.

At the same time, the gods have gifted many combat skills, so that paladins who believe in themselves can learn combat skills at the guard level. Scott clearly felt that the concentration of blood in the body of the paladin commander was only in the middle of the guard rank, and the other paladin was only in the lower rank of the guard rank, but he could already send out a powerful combat skill that was lethal to dark creatures: [Evil Breaking Slash].

"[Armor Piercing Slash]!"

Seeing that ordinary attacks had no effect on Scott, the two paladins who attacked Scott glanced at each other, and immediately swung another combat skill that the paladins could learn, which was specially used to deal with heavily armored targets, with a light gray luster of the sword slashed towards Scott, and in their expectant eyes, Scott once again met with the war hammer in his hand.

"Let me split it!

The arms suddenly burst open, and the blood force in the two paladins' bodies violently urged, causing the speed of the two swords to fall from the sky to nearly double, carrying huge kinetic energy to slash Scott's war hammer.

As Temple Paladins, the long swords in their hands are extremely good in their own right, and although they have not yet reached the elite level, they are definitely the best of the best. It was with this long sword and combat skills that they had smashed an excellent-level two-handed war hammer, and even cut the dark creatures that used the two-handed war hammer into several pieces.

At this moment, they only have Scott's two-handed war hammer in their eyes, and it is extremely rare to see a soldier with a young face like Scott, and they don't have enough financial resources to purchase particularly good weapons and equipment, as evidenced by the huge size of the two-handed war hammer in front of them.

This is a world of gods and magic, and the weight of the warhammer does not depend on the volume, but on the effect of the [Gravity] attached to it, and the appearance of the [Dark Hand] without any enchantment effect has a solid deception of the two paladins.

But that's because the Dark Hand, a weapon that even the Grand Blacksmith can't see, doesn't need any enchantment in itself!

"Ding, ding!"

With two dull crashes in succession, the armor-piercing sword slashed down on the dark hand, and then it was bounced high and broke into several pieces in the air.

And Scott turned his backhand, and the hand of darkness accelerated sharply at this moment, revealing six hideous fangs!

"Whew!"

In the wild whistling, the hand of darkness brought up a dull black wheel with the wave of Scott's arm, and six three-edged pyramids like saber-toothed tigers pierced the heads of the two, and suddenly a dull popping sound sounded, and the scene was immediately sprayed with two red and white splashes of ink.

In the midst of the scattered blood, Scott drank the last sip of the golden ale in the wooden cup in his hand and looked up at the corner again.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The two odd-shaped daggers flickered like a crescent moon, constantly parrying the attacks of the two long swords, and the figure under the cloak revealed lilac skin and braids, slender ears, and a pretty face full of magic patterns and strange seduction.

"Night Elves?!"

Scotto was stunned for a moment, recognizing the identity of the figure denounced as a dark creature by the Paladins of the Temple of Justice from his slender ears. Although it is not the mainstream race on the Roland continent, the Night Elves, the Steppe Elves and the Blood Elves have their own kingdoms in the southwest of the continent.

But at this moment, such an elf with a legal identity and race is being rebuked by the Templars as a dark creature, which can't help but make people think about it.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Parrying, deflection, channeling, counterattacking, wearing a tight leather suit, the toned and seductive figure was transformed into a wonderful dance in Scott's eyes, and then two slender daggers like a moon rose briskly at the jaws of the remaining two paladins, peeking out from the top of their heads like piercing cotton wool.

"Pretty good!"

"But why help me?!"

Ignoring the blood around her, the Night Elf slowly approached Scott's side, but her slender body was half a head taller than Scott, she looked down at the young human guy in front of her, her same lilac pupils flickering with curiosity.

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't like these paladins either. ”

"Would you like another drink?"

"Okay!"

Scott shrugged his shoulders, spun the stool beneath him, and pulled the entire barrel out of the inside of the bar—he hadn't left his seat under his ass since he had just put it down.

He took out a large wooden glass from the inside of the bar, filled it with the beautiful elf lady next to him and his empty wine glass, and then clinked glasses with a smile and sipped.

Two headless corpses, two intact corpses, blood-stained ruins, the two drank side by side like best friends, but their weapons rested on their most comfortable positions, ready to be held in their hands...

Outside of the tavern, the streets that were still noisy were empty, the streets, the houses, the storefronts, the furnishings were the same, but the most important people were missing...

It's coming so fast!

Scott turned his head slightly, and saw that on the other side of the street, shining armor, sharp swords, sturdy shields, and strong figures as serious and old-fashioned as puppets were lined up, slowly moving forward...

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"The remnant of darkness, those who shelter the remnant, must die!"

A furious roar rang out from behind the group of temple paladins, and a middle-aged paladin spun out of the corner of the street, not wearing a helmet but an eye patch, his scarred but extremely strong body covered with half a black breastplate, he had no shield, and in his hand he held an equally scarred black single-edged battle axe.

Under his crotch was a black terrifying beast at least a head and a half taller than an ordinary war horse, and the hooves of the sea bowl were pounding on the stone slabs in the street, like a heavy tank, slowly pressing down.

"It's him?!"

Scott's pupils contracted slowly, and he regretted that he hadn't left the four paladins to warn.

The paladin who appeared in the distance at this moment was named Lance Soros, the chief paladin of the Knights of the Templar of the God of Justice, with whom Scott had a relationship when he was a great blacksmith.

This man is unsmiling, old-fashioned, and serious, but he has his own unique values, strictly abides by the teachings of the righteous god, and regards dark creatures as his lifelong enemies, and will never let go once he encounters them.

The most important thing is that Lance Soros's Warrior rank is the lower rank of the Hero Rank!

The will is like silver, eternal and pure, although Lance Soros has just stepped into this level, he can control his body and the elemental energy bred by the power of the blood in his body.

And with his roar, the black battle axe, whose quality had already broken through the excellent level, immediately ignited with a red flame, which was one of the most common elemental energies possessed by paladins!

At the same time, dozens of paladins in front of Lance Soros slowly moved their legs, and then accelerated!

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"The wine tasted good. ”

"It's been a long time since I've had such a happy drink. ”

"Thank you, little brother!"

The lilac braids spread out in front of Scott, gently sweeping Scott's cheeks, and the unknown Night Elf smiled and lowered his head, gracefully leaving a gentle kiss on Scott's forehead.

"May Eru bless you. ”

The delicate figure slowly walked out of the hole in the wall, like walking into the field in the spring breeze, and the perfect back made Scott look a little dazed, such a stark contrast to the paladins who were constantly charging heavily in the distance.

The long lilac hair fluttering, the smiling corners of the mouth, the elegant posture, the magic patterns that began to flicker continuously, were like the abyss full of fatal allure, and the odd-shaped daggers on the hands were like ghostly butterflies constantly shuttling in the night sky.

The devout paladins attacked one after the other, eventually surrounding the graceful slayer with a numerical superiority, and then a black battle axe burned with flames, along with dozens of swords that shimmered with the light of the evil slash!

"You're bringing about your own destruction!"

The unnamed Night Elves, who were surrounded by a thread and hung by a thread, closed their eyes with a smile at this extremely dangerous moment, as if they had given up fighting for their lives!

Did she give up?

No!

The magic patterns flashed rapidly, and the two crescent moon daggers were strung together by her handles, and then, in the next second, huge night wings were pulled from her back, sharp horns pierced through her purple hair, and her legs transformed into thick hooves!