In the middle of the night, in the quiet duke's hall, there were no magic crystals lit, and there were twenty people standing in the dim hall, these were the twenty assassins who had been trained by Duric for many years, and they had been helping Durich deal with various political enemies, all of them were above level ten, their faces were solemn, and there was no emotion in their eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Beside Duke Info stood the only Grand Magi of the Sword of Honor, his face was old, but his eyes were like torches, and the striking gold stripes on the collar of his gray robe proudly revealed the identity of the Grand Magi.

"Aren't we going to inform a few captains?" asked the Grand Wizard.

Durich's face was cold, and he said, "There is nothing to be reluctant to, I only have this last chance." ”

The Great Demon Guide nodded, and took out more than a dozen high-level teleportation scrolls from the red spar at the front of a black magic wand in his hand, under the control of the magic of the Great Wizard, these dozen high-level teleportation scrolls rolled in the air several times, unfolding on their own, and the white light engulfed the entire twenty-two people, and in an instant, the light disappeared, and the scrolls that lost their magic power fell to the ground one after another, and the twenty-two people no longer knew where the teleportation went.

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The Pagan War in the Norman Duchy has come to an end, and the Knight of Light has once again been defeated by the infidels!

Now all the knights of light are holding on to the land of Wallengob, the candidate of the Holy Son, Yemeng, already has the fourteenth level of light fighting qi, the knight captain of the Norman Duchy, he is already eighteen years old, his posture is promoted, his face is handsome, his golden eyes are on his eyes, and his short golden hair is thick, and he kneels in the temple of light and prays reverently and peacefully.

The savage roar outside the city can be transmitted to the temple of light in the city, outside the city of Valengob has been surrounded by a tide of infidels, not only the army of the infidels, but also ordinary heretics, after Yemeng finished reading the prayer, his expression became cold, he turned around and walked out of the temple, picked up the silver round spear outside the temple, and flew straight out of the city.

"Yemeng, where are you going?" he looked up and exclaimed as he bandaged the wounds of some knights on his hands on the street.

"They have made me so noisy that I can't pray. ”

A group of knights of light, who were still resting, picked up their weapons one after another, rushed out of Kaejo, and fought with the infidels who were crowded at night.

On a stone peak in the distance of Valengob, a pagan temple was built in the middle, called the Temple of the Storm, three gray-robed people stood in front of the temple, the old man in the center was full of old faces, his eyes were green, holding a black cane, his figure was rickety, he smiled slightly, his face was full of peace, on his left, a handsome man about thirty years old, his blonde hair was slightly curly, on his charming face, a perfect face was reflected in the light blue eyes, a pair of purple tight armor, a black silk that could reflect the figure, the purple tight armor outlined her curves, snow-white skin like jade, covered with a hazy halo。

After just one glance, his heart beat wildly, his breath was stagnant, as if his throat was choked by the holy breath, and he did not dare to look any further, and when he came back to his senses, his hands were trembling inexplicably.

Under Wallengob City, there is a large area of blood rain, and almost every attack of the Light Knight will make some heretics die, but there are too many of them, there are at least more than 100,000 heretics outside Wallengob City, although most of them are ordinary people who do not know how to fight or magic, but the pagan warriors and magicians who mix the heretics among them can take the opportunity to sneak attack the Light Knight when the Light Knights are harvesting.

An eighth-level heretic, just when the night meng's spear swept and brought up a large area of blood mist, from the infidel's flesh and blood mist, burst into Ye Meng's side, and stabbed at his vest with a long sword, but he didn't know that Ye Meng had experienced countless life and death battles, and his keen perception of the crisis had exceeded the perception of eyes, ears, and fighting spirit.

The Norman principality is not comparable to the kingdom of Ruchiko, where there are very few strong people, just like Uli, there are only a handful of strong people at the fourteenth level, and the night on the battlefield is full of white flames, such as entering a no-man's land, the white flames burning all over the body, some heretics touch a little, they will immediately be swallowed by the white flames, and they will be turned into a pile of ashes in a few breaths.

From a distance, surrounded by infidels, the knights of light wearing white armor swooped left and right, and their momentum was strong, and they were not affected by the siege.

"These useless things!" the man beside the old man snorted coldly, and flew towards Wallengob City with a silver spear.

"This person seems to have wanted to peep at me taking a shower last night, but you stopped him, right?" Ina smiled, that holy smile, holy as light.

The old man still smiled and said, "He doesn't have a bad heart, but his control over **** is not good enough." ”

Ina was still smiling, did not speak, the blood-red spear in her hand rang out slightly, and there were bursts of air on the spear, and the blood-colored lines tattooed on the snatching body shone brightly, and the old man's smile froze, and said: "I advise you to be done this, forgive others, it is the purpose of my teaching." ”

"I'm not a Catholic. Ina smiled coldly, Qianqian jade fingers, holding the handle of the gun and throwing it forward with her, a trace of black line flowed down the air, and then the black line quickly burned white flames, the black line was just an instant, and it passed through the person flying in front of him, a bowl-sized hole appeared in his chest, and the white flame that burned with the black line swallowed him in an instant, a fifteenth-level powerhouse, in an unguarded situation, was pierced by Ina with a shot!

There were originally a few strong people among the heretics, and in the past few years, they have died from Ina's spear, and they will always use all kinds of means to get Ina at the wrong time, whether it is when Ina is seriously injured, or when Ina is asleep, as a result, among the infidels, Ina has the title of a purple nightmare.

Of course, this title is still even louder among the Light Believers, how many Light Knights has this beautiful woman killed? It is twice as high as the 1,500 people slaughtered by Yemeng, more than 3,000 people!

The moment the spear landed, a large area of dirt exploded, and more than forty people around, more than a dozen knights of light and more than thirty infidels all turned into blood mist with the impact of the moment the blood-colored spear landed, but the moment the spear landed, Ina had already teleported to the spear of the rain of mud, and the crystal clear hand pulled the spear from the ground, and the rain of mud seemed to have lost its gravity, and slowly moved away from Ina little by little, and those knights of light who pounced on her, with the tip of her spear, quickly turned into a blood mist.

"Little guy, you've grown a lot taller~" Ina teleported, flashed behind Yemeng, and when she said the first word, Yemeng's spear tip stabbed towards her throat, but her fingers with a slight white light easily pinched the tip of Yemeng's spear! It wasn't that her strength was too great, and it wasn't that her fingers were indestructible, but that he had been hit by a seventh-level imprisoning magic.

Several knights tried to save Yemeng, but Ina's spear collided with their weapons at will, Chao Yemeng smiled and said: "I took care of you for a while, but at that time you were unconscious, you really became a light believer as Qi Meng said, this time I won't kill you, you ....... go"

In the middle of Ina's words, Yemeng mustered up the fighting spirit of her whole body, broke through the confinement, and stabbed with a gun, Ina changed her pinch to grasp, and only held the tip of the gun, but her fingertips still spilled blood.

Strange things happened, that little bit of blood flowed down the tip of Yemeng's spear, quickly flowed to Yemeng's palm, and the moment it melted into his skin, Yemeng roared, his eyes shot out of white light, and the fighting qi pouring out of his body slowly lifted him into the air, the spear fell off from his hand, and his whole body trembled.

This was not Ina's magic, and at that moment, her face changed drastically, and a thread of light flew out under her armor and flew towards Yemeng. Ina stared at Yemeng tightly and said in surprise, "Could it be, could it be him!"

Yemeng has lost his mind, and the turbulence of the fighting qi emanating from his body has not affected the light filaments on Ina's body in the slightest to inject into his body, countless filaments of light continue to inject into Yemeng's body, his face is changing little by little, and the scars under his armor are also peeling off little by little, revealing new skin.

Ina gritted her silver teeth, her body swept by, and she knocked a light knight into a blood mist, and the blood mist sprinkled on her, and the light filaments flying away from her body immediately decreased a lot, she glanced at Yemeng, his blonde hair had begun to turn black, and Yinglang's chin was also becoming sharper, silently reciting a teleportation spell, and teleported to the temple above the stone peak in the distance, so that there was no light on her body.

After Ina teleported away, Yemeng fell from the sky, panting heavily, not knowing what had just happened, but the change on his face was over, and he was returning to his original appearance little by little, the tips of his hair that had turned black slowly turned back to golden, and the strange thing was that his fighting spirit had broken through the fifteenth level!

"Original....... You're not human! you're a spirit of light, or what?" the old man frowned.

Ina gasped for a few breaths, an invisible fluctuation all over her body, and the blood all over her body turned into bursts of white mist and disappeared, her body actually had a trace of transparency, it was real transparency, and the blood vessels and bones under her neck were all visible! In just a moment, her breath weakened a lot.

"Are you human?" said Ina with a wry smile.

The old man stared at Ina for a moment, then smiled again, but with a few sneers, and said, "I'm completely different from you. ”

"If I want the wall to fall, it won't dare to stand!"

The old man's voice suddenly became stronger, spreading down on the stone peak, an incomparably strong wind, blowing over the heads of everyone outside the city of Valengob, the solid foundation of the city wall more than ten meters high began to shake, a large amount of earth rose, a bright light suddenly submerged into the wind, getting brighter and brighter, even if the wind that destroyed the city, it could not blow out this light, let alone blow the night back, he resisted this strong wind, the armor of his whole body quickly cracked, a slight sound of breaking, the broken armor and his clothes were all blown away by the strong wind, and even his skin and flesh were cracked in the wind, although he could not prevent the collapse of the city wall, but his body, always resisting in that strong storm. (To be continued.) )