Chapter 43: The Daughter of the Deceased

The Divine Protector Society is an organization composed of top elites under the Heavenly Dao Order, and since its establishment two hundred years ago, the Divine Protector Society has always maintained neutrality, does not favor any country, and does not take the initiative to interfere in the internal affairs of any country, they are more like the defenders and restrictors of the Heavenly Dao Order.

Some of them are rich and rival the country, some are proficient in divination and witchcraft, some have reached the highest level of martial arts, and so on.

They come from different countries, different regions, and even different races. But they have a common goal - to maintain the normal operation of the Heavenly Dao order.

Only when a major disaster occurs in the Heavenly Dao Order will it be resolved.

For example, the current Snowflock City is in turmoil.

According to incomplete statistics, more than 3,000 people were killed or injured in this area of the bibliographic library alone.

After receiving the news of Yuexi Kingdom's request for help, the Divine Protector Society immediately rushed to the scene.

But after all, it was a step too late, and at this moment, Snowf City was already in the whirlpool of disaster.

Not only did they wantonly destroy houses and buildings in the city center, abusing innocent people, but also a large number of bandit groups rushed into the city, burning and looting along the streets.

Everywhere you look, hell is everywhere, and the path is littered with dead bodies.

The faces of the Divine Protectors were gloomy, and even though they had installed emergency portals around the major cities, they were unable to effectively contain the danger.

Often, by the time they arrived, the calamity had risen beyond control.

Moreover, the Shell City Disaster looks like an organized and premeditated operation.

"It seems that there is an invisible hand that caused this large-scale war to occur, could it be the Bright Organization?"

The third generation president of the Divine Protectorate Society, Dorey, was over 100 years old, his two cloudy eyes seemed to be unable to wake up, he had a long goatee, he was hunchbacked, and he looked like an old dragon clock, and he stepped into the cemetery with half a foot, but he still took matters into his own hands and led his subordinates to Sheph City.

"The third captain, Harayama Katsumi, and the fifth captain, Shang Fa, each of you will lead your own team to encircle and suppress the bandits in the city, and assist the city army in recovering the property of the residents." As soon as Doray stepped through the gates, he gave orders to the two men in the group.

"Understood!" Harayama Katsumi and Shang Fa put their right hands into fists on their left chests, and returned in a stern voice.

So, the two of them each led several people out of the group.

Dorey raised his head slightly, a huge head suspended in mid-air, cracking open the mouth of the blood basin, and letting out a piercing roar, such a terrifying scene made the scalp tingle, "The rest of you, follow me into the center of Sheph City, and expel the source of this disaster, Tsune." ”

"Understood!" Everyone made the same action and replied solemnly.

They hurried all the way to the city center, only to find that the entrance to the city center square was blocked by tentacles as thick as tree trunks.

"Tell the president, after investigation by his subordinates, the main attack method of this bright is the renewable tentacles, the tentacles have a sense of self-protection, and the skin keratin is scaly, growing in reverse, and is abnormally sharp. In addition, his subordinates have vaguely detected that its eyes are gathering a lot of sparse energy, and I am afraid that there is a hidden attack method that has never been seen before, so please be extra careful of its eyes when fighting against it. A blue-skinned man appeared out of thin air at the front of the team, lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

He is the most mysterious member of the Heavenly Dao Order, with a pair of brown eyes that are not disturbed by strong light or darkness, and can probe extremely subtle things. His body skin can camouflage itself according to the color of its surroundings. Therefore, he is often assigned reconnaissance, assassination and other tasks.

"Well, Fertius, you've worked hard." The thin Lord Dore, who was hunched up, nodded approvingly, and turned to a taciturn, well-dressed sword-wielding man, "Griffin, you come and clear the barricades, you young people should do the heavy lifting." ”

"Understood!" Griffin agreed, walked out of the group, slowly closed his eyes, exhaled softly, and in an instant drew his sword and sheathed it.

Before anyone else could even see the blade, the thick tentacles had already been chopped into minced flesh.

"What just happened?! I didn't see it clearly! Should I ask? No, no, it looks like I've never seen the world! No matter how I say it, I'm also a dignified captain-level figure, and I can't lose my identity......"

"Is it a heaven-level sword technique 'Phantom'?"

"I didn't expect him to make a breakthrough, he is worthy of being known as the 'Heavenly Messenger', and his qualifications are far beyond ordinary people......"

Although everyone was silent and calm on the surface, there were already turbulent waves in their hearts, and they all looked at this young man in his early thirties, and were impressed by his amazing sword skills in their hearts.

Even though they were both captains and had the strength to dominate one side, they didn't have much contact with each other, and if they hadn't been summoned by Dorey, they might not have seen each other for years.

Therefore, they are not familiar with this captain who has been wandering in purgatory for many years.

However, some of Griffin's proud achievements have long been well-known, at the age of fifteen, he defeated the chief swordsman of the Yuexi Kingdom, and then destroyed a country by himself, so far he became famous in a battle, known as the "Heavenly Messenger", his talent and strength are so strong that no one of his peers can match him.

Now he is over thirty years old, but he has the appearance of a twenty-year-old, with a sharp and angular face, a high eagle nose, ruddy lips, extremely serious eyes, and meticulous and neat work.

Suddenly, a 12-year-old boy in the team pointed at the spider-like monster and shouted, "It's a god! It's a rakshasa! ”

And at this moment, Sahemi is frantically biting and devouring the corpses on the ruins.

Far from being frightened by the bloody and horrific scenes, the boy was full of curiosity and interest, and this was his first time on a mission with the team, so he felt new about everything.

"Rakshasa? The last time he met Rakshasa, Griffin was still a hairy child, and he didn't think that time had passed, so much time had passed. Dorey muttered under his breath, his hands hunched over, and slowly raised his head to open his chaotic eyes.

The gray beard swayed in the wind, and it seemed that a strong force was coming.

The battered tentacles recovered from their wounds in just a few breaths and began to sweep through the living creatures in the square.

It's too late, it's too fast, the tentacles have already swept in front of everyone's eyes, and if they are hit, even the stone brick building will inevitably collapse.

Griffin raised the cold sword in his hand, and suddenly a golden light enveloped the earth, illuminating the void night.

In a moment, the golden light emitted by the Chill Sword shattered the tentacles in the darkness.

Before Sahimi could even react, his head slammed into the ground.

He panicked around looking for something that would cut off his tentacles, two protruding blood-colored eyes completely exposed to the air, two hundred and seventy degrees around everything that existed, his chapped mouth trembling and making a demonic whisper.

"Who is it?"

"Who is it?"

Eventually, he set his gaze on the corner of the plaza—several humans dressed in white.

The words "Divine Protector Society" were printed on the backs of those people.

The name of the Divine Protectorate is known to everyone, and it is the existence of the will of the heavenly order, symbolizing absolute justice.

Although Sahimi thinks that his strength is far beyond the past, but in the face of the Heavenly Dao Order's strongest combat force, the Divine Protector Society, it is difficult to say how much chance he will have.

The manic mind wanted to be poured a basin of cold water and quickly calmed down.

Sahimi is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very shrewd, and he quickly thought of a countermeasure: use the Bloody Fury Eye to find out the people with weak energy, and then break through one by one.

However, the feedback information from the blood angry eyes subverted his cognition, and none of the people in the Divine Protector Society were weaker than Hua Tingyue.

At the same time, the Divine Protectors were also examining the Rakshasa that had become a rakshasa.

Suddenly, a childish cry broke the brief silence.

"President! Moritatius kept shaking! The boy took a two-meter-long meteorite iron box engraved with runes from his back and shouted at Dore in surprise.

From the moment it entered the square, the iron box vibrated constantly, as if it were a living being, with an independent mind, and when facing the enemy, it could not suppress its strong sense of battle.

"That's a sign of its eagerness to fight, but it's a pity that I'm too old to use it, do any of you want to use it?" Doray glanced at the eight men in the group and asked a seemingly ordinary question.

However, the signal behind it is - who wants to take over the position of their president.

In this regard, everyone looked at Moritatius, who symbolized the scepter of the president of the Divine Protectorate, and their eyes became extremely fanatical.

Even if everyone wanted to grab the box in their hearts, no one dared to make a move, and even suppressed their fanatical expressions.

Because they are not stupid, everyone understands the truth of shooting the first bird.

The Divine Protector Society, which has the power to command the world, is no less fierce than the cruel Shura Field.

Dorey waited for a while, but did not wait for the answer he wanted, his eyes showed a little loneliness and helplessness, so he did not wait any longer, and immediately opened his mouth to give the order: "Start the crusade!" ”

"Understood!" The captains said in unison.

It is worth mentioning that not all of the captain-level majors in combat, and many of them specialize in healing and blessing, and with them providing powerful healing supplies and blessings, the battle goes very smoothly.

Even though Sashimi, who has successfully transformed, is no longer what it used to be, and his resilience, reflexes, and resistance are far more than before, he still seems a little overstretched and overwhelmed in the battle of the captain of the Divine Protector Society.

No matter how fast the tentacle recovers, it can't keep up with Griffin's slashing speed.

What's more, there are several captains who are not inferior to Griffin.

This is the most unacceptable thing for Sashimi, he finally escaped from the ghost gate, and finally completed the transformation, seeing that the future is very good, but he ran into the Divine Protector Society where monsters are piled up. Constantly battered, he could only watch the rapid loss of his energy and the loss of control of his tentacles, as if they were desperately trying to escape the shackles of his head.

"Wait a minute!" Hua Tingyue, who had been watching the battle for a long time, suddenly dispersed to prevent the Divine Protector Society from killing the dying Sashimi.

Under the moonlight, the flower Tingyue is like a goddess, standing on top of the ruins of the broken wall, looking down on all beings.

"If I remember correctly, you are Anzhi's apprentice Hua Tingyue, right? The rainbow in your hand is the best proof of this. Previously, it was thanks to your battle with the Bright that it was prevented from further spreading its damage. But now you're fighting against us for protection? Dorey raised his right hand and motioned for everyone not to move, and his tone was full of confusion and incomprehension.

He wanted to know what the old man's daughter wanted to do.