Chapter 153: No Forgiveness

Leaning against a doctor's resting bunk, half-asleep to relieve Lian's fatigue, he squinted in the direction of the tent, and after some time, a head crept in.

"Here's it." He said hello.

The man glanced at the shop and hurriedly ran over, he looked as if he was tired and said, "My lord, you failed to report to the chief, and he ignored it." ”

"That's great." Hearing this, he opened his eyes, "Thank you." ”

"You'd better leave at once, the chief's son is always in trouble, and he was taken to Earl's Castle for education not long after, and he came back and started to do it again." The guard bowed his head and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Be careful, don't let people see you're here." Masturbation.

"I know." The guard nodded, and sped away.

He continued to squint, he was a passing sage, and there was no reason to tolerate a person who was against him, if the chief's son came over today, he could only say that his life was not good.

In the midst of the chaos, he felt like he was going to fall asleep, but he was awakened by a loud voice, as if a group of people were outside the door, scolding heresy or something.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the curtain of the tent had been lifted, and a group of men in men's crosses had entered, led by an aristocratic young man in a woollen shirt and a deerskin jacket.

"What about people? Why are you the only one? Are you staying for the night? The aristocratic young man shouted angrily, but it didn't seem to deter anyone.

I saw a lazy person sitting up from above, rubbing his eyes and looking at them, "Sick?" ”

"I..." the aristocratic young man almost scolded when he heard this, but he seemed to remember his aristocratic qualities, and suppressed the whippers who wanted to rush forward.

In the castle, Grandpa wants him to convince people.

"You doctors used herbs to cure the Black Death, and I suspect that you are a sorcerer, and I want to examine you with the fire of judgment." The aristocratic young man said politely, the corners of his mouth unable to suppress a cruel smile.

The Flame of Judgment is an authoritative method for priests to identify witches, in the same way that witches are placed in the river and wizards are burned at the stake.

The serfs would go outside the city at noon to collect the best pine wood, cut it down and peel it, dry it and engrave it to make sure that the size of each pine was the same, then arrange it neatly according to the records of the circle, and finally set up a wizard, light a fire, and wait for an hour.

When the time is up, if the examiner is not burned to death by the fire of judgment, then his wizarding role is undoubted, and you can choose to continue adding materials, or you can wait for the fire to be extinguished and carry out other procedures, but if the examiner is burned to death, then congratulations, you have proved your innocence.

When the young nobleman had finished speaking, he and the floggers looked at him with ill will, waiting for him to show his fear or defend himself, and then take him away in his struggle, and the feeling of playing with his prey was not too good.

"Don't doubt it, I am." Teaser smiled.

"Uh... Do you admit it? The young nobleman and the whiplasher were stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully, "Are you afraid of being punished?" ”

"It's just a matter of telling the truth." He stood up as he spoke, looked at the uninvited guests, and said, "I accept the trial or anything, after all, I am really a magician." ”

"Boy, begging for mercy is useless for us." The young nobleman sneered.

"I'm just showing respect for your ideas, and I'm not going to beg for mercy." He shook his head and looked at the young nobleman and said, "Are you also ready to fight the wizard?" I'll tell you, I'm from Hilton. ”

"Hilton?"

"The wizard of the Church of the Sage?"

"They're here with a red dragon!"

Legendary events that have occurred in the recent past will take at least a few years to regress, and there is some movement among the whiplashers.

"Shut up!" The young nobleman was much calmer than these thugs, he looked at the thug and said contemptuously, "What about Hilton? What about the Church of the Saints? Even if you are a Sage, do you think I will give you time to set up the magic array? Naive! ”

"Now that you've decided, let's get started, after all, I have other things to do." He yawned and said.

"It's really calm, I admire you a little." The young nobleman stepped back as he spoke, turning his head to the flogger and saying, "Don't let Hilton's reputation squeeze, even if you know magic, we're still close to so many of us!" ”

"That's right!" The whipper standing in the front row was already restless, and when he heard the order and roared, he rushed forward, and his momentum was matched with the wide arms that were like a black bear hunting in the forest, and he even felt the strong wind that he pounced on.

"Bang!"

The whipper who kicked straight and hit the whipper in the abdomen like a shadow, and the roar in his mouth turned into a scream, and the whipper flew back in an instant, knocking down a group of charging companions, and the same was true of the whippers who leaned over on both sides, one of the guys who claimed to be able to use secret techniques to punch the empty fist danced a punch shadow but didn't even touch the corner of the whipper's clothes, and the companion on the left was smashed to his knees with a punch and a kick.

"Don't spare your hands!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young nobles watching the battle in the rear, and they ordered in a deep voice.

As soon as the whippers who rushed forward past their fallen companions showed a hideous look on their faces, they immediately drew their short swords at their waists and stabbed them at the swords.

"Jingle Clan~"

Seeing that they showed their weapons, he didn't spare his hand, and the one-handed sword was quickly pulled out from under the cloak, and the wave of disembowelment that rushed up in an instant was reversed.

"Kill him and redeem!"

"A gift from God!"

The floggers who followed behind were not afraid of the blood, but showed madness, and they almost rushed over, but they saw the silver light flashing in front of them, like a dream, and the red liquid was thrown in the sky, splashing on the faces of the floggers who fell to the ground, and at this moment, they seemed to see heaven.

The corpses under his feet increased, and the tent began to look empty, and countless whippers rushed in from outside the tent, surging in all directions. Carrying his one-handed sword, he didn't wait passively in place, he jumped backwards and slashed out of the encirclement with his backhand, and then raised his arm, and the whippers who had closed in front of him only felt their bodies twist, and then the unspeakable pain was transmitted.

"Bang! Boom! ”

More than a dozen whippers who were about to be cut to the slash suddenly exploded, and blood exploded all around the ground, and the rear whippers who were originally following the charge were suddenly cut down, and asked with a little horror, "What is that!" ”

Not only the questioner, but even the young nobleman standing in the doorway saw that when the floggers exploded, the blood that burst out of the air was rubbed into a huge clenched fist, and disappeared in an instant.

"It's okay, the attendants outside your tent have all come in." Teaser said.

"What can be?" The young nobleman was shocked, and then he saw the magician on the opposite side wave his arm upward, and then in reverse...

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

"Ahh

The young nobleman sat at the mouth of the tent, and the whole person collapsed, only to see that with the dance of the magician's arm, a demon's claw seemed to appear in the tent, grabbing the space out of the black chasm, and under that, the bodies of the whippers were divided into several sections.

The floggers were all dead, and the frightened eyes of the young nobleman, who was stiff and unable to move, flashed with fear, and he bit his tongue to activate the automatic twist and flee in pain, but as soon as he stepped out of the tent, a terrifying suction pulled him back.

"You..." Seeing that it fell into the hands of the young nobleman, the young nobleman's body trembled, and he was about to speak, when he saw the man stretching out a finger and standing in front of his mouth.

"Shhh

Blood spurted out instantly.

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