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The frenzy in the eyes of the warriors vanished, and the shadow of fear spread again, and the warriors who had lost their fighting spirit were nothing more than a group of farmers with weapons.

Ian endured the severe pain and exhaustion in his body, gritted his teeth and broke through the center of the battlefield.

"Run"

Ian yelled and fled in the direction of the portal, and Ling Kong followed with a slight footstep. All they had to do was pass through the spatial door, and they would be safe.

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The sea breeze blew the knights' cloaks and hunted, and two teams of knights like steel fortresses lined up, holding silver spears, silently looking at the two people who rushed to them, and the silver war horses' hooves under their crotches were constantly digging the ground, ready to rush towards the two at any time.

Knights of the Templar

An old man in a white robe with gold trim walked out of the knights, his face was calm, his eyes were always on Ling Kong, and he said lightly: "Those who try to blaspheme in vain, our servants of the gods of courage, will judge you here!"

As soon as the words fell, the knights' war horses stood up one after another, and the knights also clenched the silver spears in their hands, and just waiting for the old man to give the order, they could tear the two enemies in front of them to pieces.

Ian's face was unusually ugly, although the Templar Knights in front of him were not the highest level, but they were all of them with a fighting spirit of level fifteen or above, as long as the two clashed, they had no chance of surviving.

"Valiant knight, punish the heresy in front of you. ”

With the old man's order, the knight kicked the horse's belly, and the horse neighed, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and rushed towards the two.

Ian glanced back behind him, and the group of warriors followed closely, and the torrent of steel in front of him was even more unstoppable and difficult to parry.

"Escape from the sea" Ian immediately decided, this place is only more than 100 meters from the coast, as long as he can enter the sea before the knight attacks, it is not impossible to protect his life.

The two figures rushed towards the sea like lightning.

The old man in white smiled faintly, strange syllables came out of his mouth, and the golden light in his hand brightened, turning into two golden ropes, and he quickly trapped the two of them.

Divine Spell: Imprisonment

The golden rope instantly spread across the two of them's bodies, and its speed was beyond their reactions.

Hey

The old man was a little surprised, a strange purple flashed on Ling Kong's body, and the golden rope suddenly turned directly into powder and disappeared.

"Sure enough, it's the blasphemer," he said, turning his gaze to Ian, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, "you're not so lucky." “

Ian only felt his body tighten, and his whole body could not move, and he fell forward. Ling caught him empty-handed, didn't ask why, carried him on his shoulders and continued to run.

Ian looked at the restraints on his body and smiled bitterly, his current 'annihilation' could not work on the divine power, although this was an infinite number of sparse divine power, but it was still not what he could do now.

If he wants to say that there is still a way to break free, as long as he uses the divine power of death, everything will be solved.

However, he did not dare to take this risk.

Magicians are a very special profession, they rely on believing in gods, and the gods give them divine power to practice the so-called divine arts, and those who have cultivated to the peak can even communicate directly with the gods of faith. Because of this, they are extremely familiar with the gods, if he recognizes the divine power of the god of death and spreads it, it will not be nine deaths and one life, but ten deaths and no life.

The old man's brows furrowed, the syllables in his mouth changed, and a pale flame slashed straight towards the sky.

Cleansing the Flame of Sin

Ling Kong's footsteps changed, and he avoided the past by a fraction of a second. The divine flame also changed, like a silver snake dancing wildly, constantly blocking Ling Kong's progress.

The gray-black fighting spirit on Ian's body was almost condensed, and the light of the rope became shaky, and he couldn't take advantage of it, so he could only use brute force to break it.

The sound of horses' hooves behind him was getting closer and closer, and Ian's heart was also secretly anxious, Ling Kong was greatly affected by this divine flame, and he urgently needed to break free from the shackles at this time.

Hissing law

The first knight finally arrived, and the silver spear went out to sea like a dragon, stabbing at the sky fiercely!

Holding Ian in one hand and a dagger in the other, she was busy dodging the Divine Flame's attack. Suddenly, the silver spear struck, and she glanced at Ian silently, if she used concealment at this time, the spear would inevitably fall on Ian, who was unable to move.

The divine power rope on Ian's body was deformed by Ian's hands, and some parts were overflowing with golden light.

She grabbed Ian, reluctantly redirection, and parried the silver spear.

With a muffled snort, Ling Kong's entire body flew upside down, how could an assassin compete with the charging knight, and Ian, who was clutching in his hand, also fell, and the divine flame also slashed on her petite body.

Blood gushed from her blood-stained arm, her right arm was pierced by a hole, drooped weakly, her back was blurred by the blood of the divine flames, her eyes dimmed, and her whole person's momentum was reduced to the extreme, but she still silently watched the knight.

The war horse galloped wildly, but the knight still maintained the posture of the spear just now, and suddenly fell off the horse's back, and the discerning person could see that the knight had an extra wound on his neck as thin as a grass.

The rope of divine power on Ian's body was dimmed to the extreme.

But one knight fell, and more knights attacked. The knight's death irritated his companions even more.

A knight roared, the spear roared and stabbed at Ling Kong, Ling Kong turned over on the spot with difficulty, the dagger slashed lightly on the horse's legs, the war horse fell to the ground in an instant, the unbalanced knight met Ling Kong's only remaining left arm, a dagger pierced deep into his throat, but at the same time, another knight's spear pierced through her abdomen, piercing her like ******.

The divine power rope on Ian's body flickered rapidly, but it never broke.

Another knight rushed over, this time the spear was pointed at Ling Kong's head, she was nailed to the spear and could not dodge at all, and the spear was flaming red with fighting energy, which made Ling Kong's forehead hot.

Ling Kong's weak eyes slowly closed, and the left arm that grabbed the silver spear drooped weakly, allowing the muzzle of the gun to pierce deeper and deeper into his body, and in the end, he still couldn't get rid of the shackles. Even if you die, no one will feel sad, right?

"Here, I!"

Ian's face was hideous, and the gray and black fighting spirits were entangled with each other, and the rope of divine power was finally overwhelmed, turning into pieces of golden light and disappearing into this heaven and earth.

However, even so, how can you still feel unwilling?

The expected attack did not come, Ling Kong tried to raise his eyelids, his vision changed from blurry to clear, and finally focused on the black-haired figure in front of him, the back she was familiar with, but at this time it was as tall as a mountain.

"It's okay"

Ian grabbed the spear so that it couldn't take a step forward, and looked back at the sky with a smile.

“...... Nothing"

Ling Kong lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I still want to...... Really alive" Ling Kong stared at Ian's back, at this time, he was like a real god of war.

"You're looking for death"

With anger flashing in his eyes, the knight drew his sword at his waist and slashed at Ian with two knights, one on the left and one on the right.

Ian looked at this rapid attack, and couldn't help but sigh, if it was his previous self, he might have to retreat, maybe he would be embarrassed, but now......

Ian raised his sword slightly, and the fighting spirit twisted for a while, turning into a cross-shaped sword, and then Ian moved, and the ghostly form kept jumping on the enemy, and the attack rained down on everyone.

Reverse Cross Slash

The fighting spirit is scattered, the figure disappears, the knight falls, and the war horse mourns.

The three bodies smashed heavily into the sand, and the fighting energy on Ian's body disappeared, and the level of that fighting spirit had reached level fifteen. After several fierce battles, his fighting spirit, which had just entered, rose to another level.

Ian picked up the sky that had come down from the silver spear and plunged headlong into the water!

Hissing law

When the knights arrived, they saw only the splash of the two, and they looked at the ugly sorcerer, who was also their cardinal Edward.

"They've already run. ”

The smile on Edward's face disappeared, and he said lightly, suppressing his anger.

"When I go back, I'll be ready for them, they'll come and kill me. ”

"If that person is right. ”