Ryan took off his comrade's shield with trembling hands and stuffed it into Zhaoming's hand, and then said slowly.

"Brother, may you rest in peace under the throne of the goddess."

Ryan closed his comrades' eyes, and a tear broke through the restraints and flowed out of the corner of his eye.

Zhaoming also felt that his heart was filled with grief, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

But before the two of them had time to grieve, the smoke in the distance had already rushed towards them.

Zhaoming looked up, and it was like hell.

Countless crimson devils are armed with weapons full of sharp nails and sharp teeth, and they are coming towards them with a menacing attitude, such ugly creatures must be what they call demons.

The astonishing stench came with the danger, and the already sparse pedestrians on the street fled in all directions, and Zhaoming was frightened by the scene in front of him.

Why did you play so big as soon as you came up? Didn't I cross the first day? As he was thinking about it, Ryan beside him shouted, "Get ready!" ”

Ryan put on his helmet and shoved the shield into Zhaoming's hand, and pulled out the silver sword he wore at his waist to slay the menacing demon.

Zhaoming plucked up his courage with difficulty, since he was a knight, he should do something that a man should do!

In the narrow streets, two knights were desperately resisting the siege of dozens of demons.

Ryan wielded his silver sword to slash in all directions, his armor shielding him from demonic weapons, and each of his roaring attacks took away a demon.

And Zhaoming was a little embarrassed, he only had a piece of leather armor with little defense, and the only weapon was the shield that Ryan gave him.

Zhaoming could only go back to back with Ryan, trying to resist the demon's attack with the shield in his hand.

While fighting, Zhaoming was pleasantly surprised to find that his body had changed - the body that was originally thin and couldn't even pass the physical education exam became the tall, powerful, and muscular body of the body.

This is the first benefit of crossing, right?

But just as he was distracted, a tall demon came at him with a mace, even if he instinctively pushed his shield against it!

After a loud crash, Zhaoming was knocked to the wall by the brutal force.

The pain in the heart was transmitted from his back to his brain, and Zhaoming felt that his legs were a little disobedient, and he seemed to be unable to stand up.

And in the warband not far from him, Ryan, who has lost his cover, is being besieged by the demon group!

"Ryan!"

Zhaoming anxiously wanted to get up from the ground, wanting to save this stranger who had been with him for a long time although they had met for the first time.

But a sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body, and he could only watch as Ryan was gradually overwhelmed by the scarlet demon tide......

At this moment of despair, the long-awaited golden finger has finally arrived!

Zhaoming only heard a system prompt sound in his ears.

"Belief System Activated"

"Host Identity Confirmed"

A picture that resembles a game interface appears in front of Zhaoming's eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at the picture described in countless novels in front of him, two lines of tears flowed from Zhaoming's eyes.

"Save me and my brother!"

"The system prompts initial assignable attribute points: 10, faith points: 0"

Zhaoming immediately checked his attribute options and found that there were 5 options: "Strength", "Speed", "Life", "Magic", and "Fortune".

In the current situation, of course, he did not hesitate to allocate all 10 attribute points to strength.

As a mysterious force flowed into his limbs, Zhaoming sat up from the ground with a swish.

At this time, those demons had also completely killed Ryan, and they were turning their heads and rushing towards Zhaoming's side.

"Come on, you monsters!"

Zhaoming shouted, holding a shield in his left hand and a fist in his right hand, and rushed towards the demon without fear.

Endless anger filled his chest, and a courage that had never been seen before encouraged him.

Take my blow!

Zhaoming punched out, and the demons who had bullied him just now were smashed into the surrounding walls by him one by one.

"It's just that you're a demon, aren't you? Take your uncle's punch! ”

Zhao Ming was killing vigorously, and when he saw that those ordinary demons were about to be killed by him, the giant demon who had knocked him away before smashed his head and face with a mace.

Zhaoming subconsciously raised his shield to defend, and the mace smashed into the shield with the momentum of the sky and the earth!

At the moment when the two collided, Zhao Ming secretly screamed, although he added all his attribute points to strength, but it was still much weaker than this terrifying monster.

The two of them froze, the demon's fangs secreting a green, foul-smelling liquid, as if they couldn't wait to swallow the human in front of them.

However, the expected situation of being smashed into meat paste did not happen, and Zhaoming realized that he had just added 10 points of strength! Although he can't face his opponent head-on, it won't be so easy for the demon to try to deal with him.

The demon was also surprised by the situation in front of him, this human being's strength was suddenly much greater, and he was able to stalemate with himself!

Zhaoming thought to himself, I'm not afraid of you now.

Through the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of the silver sword stuck in the ground on the other side, which was Ryan's relic.

A trace of sentimentality suddenly flashed in his heart, and Zhaoming thought to himself, brother, let's fight side by side for the last time!

The huge demon's bulky body was very sluggish, and Zhao Ming dodged and rolled to end the confrontation between the two forces.

The demon's bulky body almost fell to the ground, and Zhaoming seized the opportunity to quickly draw the silver sword and stab it towards the demon's heart with a jump.

Only a stabbing sound was heard, and the demon's body was pierced by a silver sword.

The scarlet huge body slowly fell down with unwillingness, and Zhaoming also felt exhausted.

Seeing the enemy fall, Zhaoming breathed a long sigh of relief. At this moment, the system prompt sounded in my ears again.

"Congratulations to the host for killing × 30 vamplitists, 1 elite vamp×lets, and 40 faith points."

Points of faith?

Zhaoming looked at the numbers on the system panel and thought that this should be something similar to game bonds, and as for the usage, it might need to be carefully studied.

Until then, though, he had another thing to do.

"System, is there any way to save my brother?"

Zhaoming swallowed tears and looked at the inhuman-looking bones that were gnawed on the ground on the side, and asked in a tone full of anticipation.

"System prompt, no"

The system's cold answer made Zhaoming's heart sink.

Although they had only been together for a short time, he had a grief over Ryan's death that was difficult to put into words.

In the original world, Zhaoming was a very lonely person, without any friends, and even had a poor relationship with his family......

He had always hoped to have a brother who would be born and die with him, and he longed to experience countless legendary adventures, but when he finally had such an opportunity, Ryan died in front of his eyes......

Zhaoming slowly walked over to Ryan's corpse and performed a simple requiem ritual as he had done before.

"Brother, may you rest in peace under the throne of the goddess."

After doing all this, Zhaoming got up and suddenly heard a cry for help from the monastery behind him.

Although he almost encountered an accident here, he still rushed in without hesitation.

Inside the monastery, a scarlet-skinned vamplet holds a sword in his left hand and nun Lucia's neck in his right hand, and next to them lies the corpse of another nun.

Tears of despair flowed from Lucia's beautiful eyes, and she was ready to return to the throne of Goddess Enya.

Just as the vampletist was about to plunge his sword into Lucia's stomach with a grin, the door was suddenly slammed open, and the Divine Soldier descended from the sky!

Before the scarlet devil could react, it was pierced by the silver sword in Zhaoming's hand and lifted into the air, losing movement after struggling twice.

The rescued nun sat on her knees and panted frantically, but if Zhaoming came a little later, she would be choked out of breath if she was not pierced in the stomach.

"Thank you, Knight......" Lucia said with difficulty.

In the face of the girl's heartfelt thanks, Zhaoming reached out to help her up from the ground regardless of his previous suspicions.

Looking at the nun who was not lightly injured, Zhaoming asked with concern, "Can you still move?" ”

The girl shook her head, and Zhaoming picked her up whole, ignoring the girl's blushing and running all the way in the direction of the city hall.