Chapter 33: Bloody Night Killing

"Look, what do you look at, don't come to help me. ”

Ruskin Ni had been sitting in the hall for a long time, the wound on his shoulder had almost healed, and when he looked up, he saw several people at the door peeking into the hall and shouting.

"Yes, yes. ”

Several of the servants came in in a frightened manner, and knelt around Ruskin Ni, trembling and trembling, and said not a word.

"Hold me and be careful. ”

After a battle, although he was abused, he actually found that he was about to break through, and the realm that had been stagnant for four years was about to soar again, and his strength would increase in a spurt again, and he was inevitably in a good mood, and he didn't blame the servants for being clumsy for a while.

Compared with Ruskin Ni's happiness, the atmosphere of Jin Li's party at the Kebin Floating Silk Auction House at this time was a little dignified.

Yesterday, he persuaded Duke Ruskin in the Duke's Palace to give him a chance to hand over the holy pearl to the Kebin Fusi Auction House for auction, hoping to draw everyone's attention to the auction so that Jin Li could act.

It's just that it backfired, the Holy See of Light had too far-reaching influence at that level, this time it just attracted a group of small shrimps, not a single law saint, although they came quickly, it seems that the economic strength is very strong, but in the eyes of the real strong, gold coins are just a condiment, although he can control a country, but, even if a country is destroyed, those strong people can still live freely in the world.

And for the holy pearl, they never put it in their eyes at all, maybe some of them don't know what it is at all, this is not contempt, no one can despise the creatures created by the God of Light himself, but they know that that kind of thing has no effect on them at all.

"Mobilize the power of the Pupil of the Night, storm the Bin Fu Silk Auction House, and spread the news that the Holy Bead contains a shocking secret, containing the location of a lost treasure accumulated by the Holy See in the Age of Light, and the Holy Bead is the key. ”

"Will they believe it?"

"As long as there's enough blood, they'll believe it. ”

In the gloomy dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, cold and ruthless, Moyer's eyes showed a madness, bloodthirsty red light danced under the green light, it seemed that there was an endless sea of blood roaring, roaring, and a looming blood-colored tree swayed behind him, releasing an evil aura.

A badge landed on the table, and the purple pupils of the seven death-like stares were fully opened, looking at the world with interest, as if they saw countless fresh and delicious souls hovering in the sky.

The stars were like sand, the icy cold wind blew out the voices of the city of Paulol, and fell silent, and patrols of ten people weaved through the dense alleys, constantly pulling a frozen drunk man out of the corner and throwing it onto a car full of corpses.

"Priest, it's so late, can't we wait until tomorrow?" the accompanying priest Tong Shitai asked Luo Feng respectfully with a thick holy book.

Luo Feng looked up at the dim starry sky in the sky, the temperature on his hand disappeared little by little, sighed, there was a deep helplessness in his tired eyes, he submitted a post to the Kebin Floating Silk Auction House in the name of the Kosmo Cathedral of the Holy See of Light, but there was no news for a long time.

It was only then that he remembered that behind the Kebin Fusi Auction House stood a giant-like aristocratic group, representing a strength that even the Holy See of Light could not desecrate. And this force was expressing deep resentment at his wounding of Ruskin Ni in the Duke's palace, so they refused to meet him, and did not even give him a chance to talk.

"We can't afford to wait, that light mage will run away at any time, and once he does, it will be difficult to find him again. ”

Luo Feng said leisurely, tightening the red robe on his body, how could he feel extremely cold this night.

On the street in the distance, the huge golden signboard of Kebin Fusi revealed an indescribable dilapidation in the cold wind. A car full of corpses "gadolinium" stopped at the door, and ten soldiers pulling the cart casually threw the car aside, holding the hot wine they had begged from Kebin Fusi and talking loudly in the corner.

The frozen purple corpses were casually stacked on top of the car, and the tattered clothes dragged on the ground, making a hard grinding sound. A pair of dead fish eyes with only the whites of their eyes left and stared at the sky, the corners of their grinning mouths opened silently, as if they were looking for their place among the countless stars in the sky.

Luo Feng walked up quickly, a hand stretched out from the robe, and the holy book embroidered with silver fell into his hand, he stood in front of the corpse, one hand on top of the holy scripture, looking at the corpse, the compassion on his face was enough to move anyone.

"May my Lord forgive you your sins. ”

A cross slid across their chests, and a gentle light lit up and fell on top of the corpses, soothing their anguished bodies.

The moment the holy light fell, dozens of pairs of black pupils opened, looking at Luo Feng mercilessly, and a murderous aura rose up, flooding this side of the world.

"Retreat!"

Gao Sheng drank violently, a flash of silver light, and the spear in his hand was thrown out, and at the same time, the figure skyrocketed and pounced on the car.

Although Luo Feng's combat effectiveness is not strong, but as a priest, in such an environment where he can die at any time, his reaction power can be described as one by one, and at the moment when he roared, the magic in his hand was forcibly interrupted, and a mouthful of blood was spurted to resist the backlash of magic, and the speed of the seal in his hand skyrocketed, forcibly replacing another guardian type of magic.

A milky white light shield propped up, and the soft light flowed, dispelling the darkness and gathering the cold.

"Zizi"

The long black knife slashed at the mask of light that emitted white light, and the piercing sound sounded, making people feel uncomfortable.

"Bang!"

When the spear arrived, it bombarded the corpses mercilessly, with a bang, pieces of wood fell everywhere, black figures shot out from the fragments, and a long knife with a cold handle appeared in the hand of the black figure, rushing towards the Kebin Floating Silk Auction House.

"Kill!"

The silver armor clanged, a puff of holy light lit up, and Gao Sheng's burly figure in armor blocked in front of a black shadow, and a loud cry rang out, and the huge light converged into a fierce beast, buzzing towards the black shadow.

The black shadow did not retreat, but advanced, and a pair of hands turned rapidly, and the darkness rioted, swallowing all the light.

"Boom!"

The holy light flickered, the darkness filled the sky, the darkness and light were constantly intertwined, but the mouth was purified clean, the high fist bombarded the black shadow, the power of a thousand catties was frantically cathartic, and the sound of a broken bone was very obvious in the darkness.

"Boom"

The black shadow suddenly let out a few strange laughs, and its entire body exploded, turning into one black shadow after another and melting into the darkness.

"The mercenary legions of the Dark Church. ”

Luo Feng exclaimed, this is the most powerful legion in the hands of the Dark Church in the Dark Age, without a shadow, coming from the darkness, going to the darkness, killing inexhaustibly, killing endlessly, and falling with the fall of the Dark Church in the Age of Light, it was one of the most powerful obstacles for the Bright Church to eliminate the Dark See.

"Boom"

The eerie smile, the laughter like a night owl, woke up the sleeping dreams of countless people.

Ten soldiers who had been drinking on the side heard the sound and ran out, their armor disheveled, and some of them did not even have their spears out.

Just a photo, a puff of blood bloomed, hot blood spurted out, in the muffled scream, blown by the wind, frozen into essence, one by one black shadows brandished long knives, each knife took away a life.

The ten mercenaries fell in a pool of blood in terror, the smell of blood burrowed into their brains, it was a familiar but unfamiliar smell, they exhaled heavily, their chests rattled like bellows, slowly, slowly calmed down.

"Kill!"

Gao Sheng drank violently, and more than a dozen paladins behind him rushed out at the same time, and the golden holy light skyrocketed, and the scorching light became the only hot blood in the cold night, fighting with one black shadow after another.

The killing woke up the sleeping Kebin Fusi Auction House, and it finally reacted, and a powerful momentum rose from the auction house, and powerful Japanese-level powerhouses with unclear numbers of nine, eight, and seven days rushed out of the Kebin Fusi Auction House.

"Who is it?"

Fierce like a tiger, the thin body was tightly surrounded by a layer of light blue light, and the sound of stormy waves sounded from all around, like the roar of the sea.

Cardiff was suspended above Kebin Fusi, his pale blue eyes murderous, and he could see at a glance the silver figure standing in the doorway, and Father Luo Feng in the seemingly terrified light mask next to him.

"Bright Holy See, are you going to war?"

The thunderous roar swept like a tsunami, this was a nine-day level powerhouse who was about to break through to the Sage, and his strength was almost equal to the Sage.

Gao Sheng felt a pressure coming, took a big step forward, and blocked in front of Luo Feng, a silver armor stirred, countless blood streaks spread, and climbed out of the black hole's eye sockets towards the whole body, and the air was suddenly filled with the breath of blood.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, the Holy See of Light. ”

With a swing of his fist, Gao Sheng repelled a black shadow that pounced, and the long knife slashed at the silver armor, leaving only a white mark.

"Hmph, who are these?"

Cardiff shouted angrily, the cold blue light spread out from behind him, and the blue phantom appeared behind him, seemingly absent, very unstable, this is the seat of the god of water.

The strange laughter of the black shadow came from all directions, one by one the figures shuttled through the crowd, long knives flew, blood flowers flew, and one by one powerful Japanese-level powerhouses fell in a pool of blood, blood stained their hair red, and scattered wantonly, outlining a strange picture on the ground.

"Follow the leader's orders, kill!"

The black shadow scattered by the ascension once again emerged from the darkness, cutting off an old head with a knife, bathing in warm blood, feeling the pleasure of the blood becoming cold, and roaring.

"Tong Shitai!" Luo Feng cried out, it was the sacrifice that followed him, his best friend and subordinate. He roared hoarsely and shouted, "Gao Sheng, kill him!"

Gao Sheng exerted his strength, the stone slab under his feet cracked inch by inch, and he rushed towards the black shadow as if he was flying.

"Hehe, you can't kill me!" the dark shadow monster laughed, and its body dispersed again, wrapped around it like a snake, and fought with Gao Sheng.

The stars were like blood, and the stars were sprinkled and submerged into the blood all over the ground, and dozens of cold lights flashed and dissipated, and a roar of pain seemed extremely tyrannical in the night.

The seven-day powerhouse died, and his corpse lay on the ground, trampled by a pair of blood-stained feet, unable to be seen.

The eight-day level powerhouse was tired, his fighting energy was seriously consumed, and the bright light was gone, leaving only the still powerful lethality.

The Nine-Day warrior tore the black shadow apart and smashed it into powder over and over again, but after a while, he came out of the darkness once, let out the same strange grin, pulled out the blood-stained black blade, and rushed to kill it.

A tired eighth-level powerhouse slowed down his hand, and a whole thick arm flew into the night sky, turning into powder in the cold wind.

A black blade stabbed from behind at an eerie angle, stabbing the eight-day powerhouse in the heart as his face was twisted in pain, ending his future.

Cardiff looked hideous, these are the strong men sent by the nobles of the entire human empire, guarding the foundation of the Kebin Floating Silk Auction House beyond the world, each of them, behind him represents a powerful nobleman, he doesn't care about their lives, but as the guardian of the Kebin Floating Silk Auction House, he must care about the forces behind them.

The temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly, and transparent blue frost fluttered from the sky, freezing all the warmth on the earth.