"Damn!

As soon as Xu Qi left the headquarters of the Holy Sword Knights, three silver rays of light rose from one of the palaces of the Holy Sword Knights.

In the silver light, there was an old man wrapped in each one, wearing a silver robe, and his body exuded a strong aura.

One of the old men looked at the sky, and then looked at the flames in the Holy Sword Knights, and couldn't help but jump to their feet and curse.

The fire heads in the Knights of the Holy Sword are extraordinary, and the gold and stone can be refined in a few breaths. Moreover, there is a very strong fire poison in this fire, even if it is not touched, the fire gas and fire poison can kill people.

Many members of the Holy Sword Knights were obviously far away from the fire, but the fire poison and fire were forced into their bodies, and they only felt a tingling itch inside and outside their bodies, and then fist-sized blisters bulged all over their bodies, and they lost their lives in the screams.

Xu Qi has already gone without a trace, even if he knows the direction he left and chases all the way, he may not be able to catch up.

Once they get up and chase after them, the headquarters of the Holy Sword Knights will be destroyed by the raging fire, and there will be nothing left.

The old man had the intention to hunt down and kill Xu Qi, the "Eastern Demon", but he also weighed the severity of it, and he couldn't move.

The three old men had a tacit understanding with each other, and they understood what they were thinking at a glance when they looked at each other.

The pursuit is a small matter, and it is more important to keep the foundation of the Holy Sword Knights.

Three silver rays of light joined together and turned into a galaxy, filling the entire headquarters of the Holy Sword Knights.

When the silver light arrived, although it could not directly extinguish the Gang fire everywhere, it could also wrap the Gang fire so that it could not continue to wreak havoc.

The members of the Holy Sword Knights, who were attacked by fire poison and fire gas, and were not dead for a while, were also wrapped in silver light. Silver light continued to seep into the wounded, repairing the injuries in their bodies.

The three of them finally controlled the situation in the Holy Sword Knights.

After doing this, the three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the uneasiness in each other's eyes.

They controlled the situation, but they also learned the power of the flames of the Eastern Demon.

I thought that these flames would be directly extinguished under the holy light, but I didn't expect that they could only be limited and slowly consumed, and they could not be solved immediately.

This is still a spell that no one manipulates, what if someone deliberately manipulates these flames?

One of the three old men was silent for a moment, then shouted and asked, "Where are the heralds?" come out to meet me!"

One by one, the members of the Knights of the Holy Sword were silent, and no one answered.

The death of the heralds, most of them were in sight. Looking back now, I can still feel the horror and despair in my heart.

The three Guardians had been busy with something extremely important and had no idea what was going on in the outside world. It was only when Xu Qi broke the formation set up by the three of them that the three of them felt it.

Therefore, the death of the heralds, they did not know at all.

Seeing that no one spoke, the old man was about to get angry, but he heard a voice from the side: "Twelve heralds, eleven sword-wielders, have all died for the Holy Sword Knights, and they are forever bathed in holy light. ”

As he spoke, a person flashed out of the palace on the side, it was Karal, who had been rescued earlier.

This disaster can be said to have started by Caral. He now stood up with all his beards and tails, and when he arrived, he was glared at by others.

It's just that apart from the three Guardians, Caral is now the highest-ranking person in the Knights of the Holy Sword. Even if others questioned him, they dared not speak out.

Karaar didn't look at the eyes of others at all, stepped forward, stretched out his fist and struck a heavy blow in the chest, and saluted the three of them: "Karaal, the head of the sword-wielding, see Your Excellency the Guardian." ”

"What!"

The three Guardians looked at each other in shock.

The old man's face in the center trembled slightly, and he held back the shock in his heart and asked, "Karar, come on, what's going on!"

Carral's face was expressionless, and he said in a deep voice, "It was an Eastern demon who killed our loyal members. I was ordered to lead a team to kill them, but he killed them all. He chased me all the way to headquarters. Mr. York saved me, but while fighting the demon, he was slain by the devil, and eleven other heralds were killed. I hid with 'shadowing' and was not killed by the demon. ”

One of the old men looked at Karal with an angry look on his face: "Why did you hide and not fight the demons?

In the face of such a question, Caral was very calm: "I can't defeat that demon and fight him, I just waste my life in vain." If I don't survive, the three of you won't know what happened, and there will be no one in the Holy Sword Knights who has fought with that demon. ”

"I ......" Caral's voice changed, and he was much hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress the fury and anger that kept rolling in his new heart, "I chose to be a 'coward' in order to take revenge on the demon in the future. I swear with my life that he will die under the light of the Knights of the Holy Sword. ”

Carral spoke calmly, but anyone could perceive the fury hidden beneath that his calm tone.

The old man who rebuked him was about to speak, but the old man in the center waved his hand lightly, and then asked Carral, "Karal, do you have the courage to raise your sword and fight him when you face the demon again, and are you willing to endure unimaginable pain in order to kill this demon?"

Syllable!

Karaal threw a fist into the armor in front of his chest, making a crunch. His words contained boundless anger and fighting intent: "As long as I can kill that demon, I am willing to pay any price!"

Carral's rage seemed to shatter and melt his head, heart, and even soul.

Facing the shame of the demons not daring to fight, but hiding to escape death, his heart erupted with great anger.

But under this anger, Caral was very calm, and there was no loss of control.

He understands that loss of control and madness will not help him slay demons and regain his dignity. Calmness and restraint can turn this anger into a driving force for progress, allowing him to constantly improve himself.

One day, he will have a decisive battle with that demon!

At that time, he will step on the corpse of that demon and get back everything he lost today!

"I can feel your heart, sword-wielder. ”

The old man in the center had silver glint in his eyes and said to Karal, "Since you are ready to do this, then I will give you such a chance. It is the highest glory, but it also comes with unbearable pain. Would you like to do it, Carral?"

Caral did not hesitate: "I do!"

"Mr. Black, this ......"

The old man on the side frowned slightly, and then suddenly startled, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly spoke, wanting to dissuade the old man in the middle.

"I know what you think, Mr. Rex. ”

The old man in the center, Blake, shook his head slightly and said, "But we need to make this decision very much, and we need this thing very much. Glory of the Knights of the Holy Sword...... You can't just throw it away. ”

Blake turned to the other person next to him and asked, "Mr. Lawles, what is your opinion?"

The old man, known as Lawles, nodded slightly, and said, "As far as the current situation is concerned, I agree with Mr. Black's idea. Mr. Rex, this is something that must be done, and there must be no hesitation. ”

"This ...... Alright!"

Rex glanced at Karaal from afar and said, "I can't trust this sword-wielder, but since you approve of him, I don't have anything to say. ”

The voices of the three of them were not loud or small, but outsiders could not hear the slightest, and could only see the three of them discussing.

Caral watched from afar, and although he couldn't hear the slightest words, he could roughly guess what was going on.

"Mr. Black is willing to give me a chance to improve my strength, and that Rex will definitely stop him. How does this fellow who believes in 'the herald of all glory' think of me......, the sword-bearer?

Karaal's mind was very hidden, his face was not obvious at all, his eyes were lowered, and he did not look at the three people in the sky, and others could not see what he was thinking.

"Let's go, Carral. ”

The discussion between the three of them came to an end, and Blake swung a silver light that enveloped Carral.

With a mention of silver light, he flew into a palace wrapped in Klar.

This palace is classified as a forbidden place in the Knights of the Holy Sword, and only three guardians can enter and leave, which is very mysterious.

Except for the three Guardians, no one knew what was in the palace.

Caral landed in the palace and looked at everything in the palace with curiosity.

In the center of the palace is a statue of a knight dressed in heavy armor, holding a giant sword in one hand and a scales in the other.

There is no light or jewelry on the statue, but it has a powerful power that makes people can't help but kneel down and worship.

Caral looked at the scales on the statue and drew them in front of him, as if he was involuntarily about to fly to the scales and be weighed by the knight.

He was shocked in his heart, and was about to break free, but there was a flower in front of him, and the surrounding scene did not change, and he did not fly to the heavenly scale.

Caral was shocked: "What kind of person's statue is this statue, it has such a powerful power that can affect my soul. ”

Three silver rays of light flashed into the palace, and the silver light dissipated, and it was none other than the three guardians.

Seeing Karal looking at the statue, Rex snorted coldly and said, "Sword bearer, you are blaspheming the glory of the Holy Sword Knights!"

Caral frowned and looked at Rex, not knowing what he meant, thinking he was deliberately trying to get him in trouble.

"Carral doesn't know why, Mr. Rex, don't mind too much. ”

Blake turned to Caral and said, "Khal, kneel and salute." ”

With that, Blake lifted off his silver robe and knelt respectfully to the statue.

He put his forehead on the ground, his hands spread upward, very humble and reverent.

Shocked in his heart, Caral did the same, knelt down on one knee, put his hand on his chest, and saluted the statue.

Blake whispered, "Possessor of the Holy Sword, possessor of the glory of the Knights of the Holy Sword, Practitioner of God's will on the earth, Paladin who breaks through darkness and brings light, Blake, your servant, praise your glory and follow your paths." ”

The other two were also in the same words, respectful and humble to the extreme.

After saluting, Black stood up and said to the shocked Carral, "Are you ready to become a paladin?"