Chapter 103: Empty-handed into the White Blade

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Doron was terrified, but he still couldn't help but look back. There was no chaotic sound behind him, making Doron almost think he had escaped. What a terrifying group of thugs it was, and in that moment, the strength that erupted shocked Doron, and none of his companions who were not weak ran away!

Even Duolong himself was blessed with a small life in that moment. After more than thirty years of life, it was the first time that Doron had experienced such a danger, and at that moment he had almost seen the scenery of the underworld.

Duolong was very afraid of the sub-saint-level powerhouse who hid in the crowd and pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he was also very afraid of those thugs with extremely sharp javelin skills, and those fierce wolf cavalry Duolong who came and went like the wind.

When he turned around, he found that the figures he was afraid of had not chased after them, and they were still mercilessly teasing the few playthings that had fallen into their hands. There was only one person chasing after Doron like a maggot on his ass, the damn big back!

The distance between the two was rapidly closing under the strength of the black horse's strong feet, and at most the distance between the five horses was so far that Doron could even see the sinister smile on the big back's face.

Under such circumstances, Doron's heart beat faster for no reason. He had an anachronistic thought: Is this big back crazy? A traveling priest is alone in hunting down a paladin whose strength is up to the level of a seventh-order sword dancer?

Although Doron was frightened by the scene just now, he was not so frightened that he even lost his ability to think. Over and over again, Doron couldn't think of any Divine Comedy that Priest Beamon could sing to death, and the big back head behind him had chased him for so long and hadn't seen him sing the Divine Comedy, it seemed that it was difficult to say whether he would be the lowest blessed Divine Comedy.

And Captain Cao just wanted to play the kind of cat and mouse game that Duolong and others played before, as if using the Divine Comedy to break this balance, the game became boring. This time. It is a great opportunity for the real yàn to be superb in riding.

Paladins are known in the Pan American continent for their ability to fight and carry them, and the name of the panacea has been in their pockets since the moment this unique religious weapon appeared, as if this description was tailor-made for them. As a panacea-free paladin squad leader, being chased by a weak Beamon priest in the back of his ass is probably the most humiliating thing in Doron's life.

A hideous look swept across Doron's face, his good on-the-spot judgment ability had always been highly praised, and in the blink of an eye, he had already clearly distinguished the shape. The terrifying sub-saint-level master Doron in this vote had no chance of winning against him, but a small traveling priest, Doron was confident that he could be killed in one round!

Now all Doron was waiting for was an opportunity, as long as the distance was widened. That's when Doron got a city back. This big back, who was rash and rash, didn't seem to know that he had put himself in a very dangerous situation, and it was good to be fast, but it was also necessary to divide people. Although this ticket is very strong, it is obvious that he is very amateurish in these aspects, and such a ridiculous thing as taking the lead in chasing the enemy alone will probably only happen to this kind of second-rate organization.

Doron pretended to be frantically gripping the horse's belly, but one hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and when the big back caught up with him and turned back with a sword, he was able to swing one in two! But if you can give the head of this gang of bandits who made them into a guy, and take his head back, Doron can also excuse himself.

Out of the ten paladins only Doron was left, and it was enough to see from this aspect that the other party was not a rabble. In the midst of a bitter battle. Nine brave and upright paladins sacrificed their lives to protect the glory of the Holy See, while the brave and unrivaled Knight Doron killed the leader of the other party after a bitter battle in blood-stained robes, saving the face of the Holy See.

These rumors had been brewing in Doron's stomach after he returned, even in such a bad situation. Doron also felt the urge to laugh. The God of Light has not abandoned himself as a believer, as long as this deal is done, Doron will not be unlucky no matter what. It is even possible to retain his position and get a new round of rewards.

As for the rest, it's not for Doron to worry about. This vote has taken away Nobir, and the big names of the Holy See will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it. Since ancient times, there have been few people who have been able to go unpunished with the Holy See, and as soon as the news is sent back, Doron can guarantee that the Holy See will send a master to kill this hillbilly bandit!

To put it nicely, the Holy See of Light is jealous and hateful, and any outlaw who falls into their eyes will not escape death. To put it bluntly, the Bright Church has always been a routine that will be retribution, and anyone who spoils the good things of the Bright Church is tantamount to declaring war on it. This uncrowned king of the Pan-American continent will not allow anyone to challenge their supreme authority, who does not know that the Holy See of Light is now the number one powerful organization in the Pan-American continent, and no human kingdom can even compete with it!

And Doron himself never wants to go back to this hellish place again. The experience before this also made Doron feel that the world is beautiful and that the natives of the exiled realm are "friendly". These impressions have been ruined from the moment they met this group unexpectedly.

"Bastard, are you still running? You are now in the sky and there is no way to enter the ground, why don't you get off the horse quickly and be captured?" Captain Cao galloped across the black horse, and almost Duolong's horse butt could be touched, which made Captain Cao proud.

"Damn it, you bastard!" Doron sneered, twisted his waist and turned around to take the head of Captain Cao's neck, and the bladeless paladin's long sword out of the sheath rippled with a silver-white halo, obviously another magic weapon.

In fact, among the Knights of the Holy See's dioceses, Doron is quite well mixed. However, he is already the captain of the paladin squad in his early thirties, and his personal strength is also extremely strong. Perhaps, this big back is a strong stroke on Dolong's wonderful personal resume!

"Just because of your little trick, you want to yin me? My good man, this sword is not bad......" Commander Cao pursed his mouth in disdain, and he didn't even reach out to pull out the Damascus scimitar at his waist. Facing Doron's long sword, a pair of palms reached out.

Yes, Captain Cao just put his hand up so simply, looking at it as if he had sent it over for Duolong to chop. Duolong was also taken aback by Captain Cao's arrogant demeanor, isn't this guy having a problem with his brain? Could it be that he didn't even care about his own hand before seeing Duolong's magic sword?

Empty-handed, this is a very ludicrous proposition on the Pan-American continent. A Beamon priest who entered the white blade with his empty hand in the face of the attack of the Holy See's seventh-order sword dancer level paladin was almost looking for death.

The standard weapons of the paladins all have a uniform style, whether it is a knight's spear or a sword, they will not be sharpened, which is a special product of the Holy See's doctrine that it is not allowed to kill indiscriminately. This special product is actually the same as the hypocrisy of the Holy See, which is kind on the outside but in fact overbearing, as if these weapons were only produced for self-preservation, are doped with a certain percentage of special metals. Become a conductor weapon for elemental power.

Ordinary metal elements are very poorly compatible, for example, steel, which is almost an elemental insulator, can only be an ordinary weapon. Only armor and weapons smelted with metals that have a certain elemental compatibility can complete the engraving of magic arrays and enchantments, and become magic weapons.

Such a weapon is not only blessed with magic, but also can be infused with fighting energy, becoming an out-and-out killing weapon. Even if it is just a kitchen knife that can be infused with the fighting spirit of a paladin, it will inevitably be able to cut copper and chop iron. And Dolong's saber was also surging with surging light fighting energy, in addition to that. The additional magic of this long sword is the "Armor Piercing" magic circle engraved by the alchemist enshrined by the Holy See. As the name suggests, armor-piercing is a magic array that strengthens the sharp edge of the weapon, which is very practical.

So Doron's saber is said to be a tool of self-defense, but it is better to say that this is a murder weapon specially used to kill!

A qiē seems to be as smooth as planned. Doron could almost already imagine the beautiful picture of the great head flying up into the air. As long as this big back is killed, at the current distance, even the wolf cavalry who comes and goes like the wind will definitely not be able to catch up with Duolong.

But in that moment. Doron found that his sword froze at his behalf! No matter how much Doron urged it, the sword seemed to be sandwiched between two mountains. The guide to this strange situation is the pair of palms that Captain Cao just stretched out!

Dare to chase after me alone. This is obviously not a brainless move by Commander Cao. No one follows the boss to act together, because everyone knows that there will only be one result when the boss goes into battle in person, that is, there is no second possibility. Even the head of the Pi Sect can only be beaten all over the ground by Captain Cao to find teeth, what is a mere Duolong? The dragon slayer knife kills the pig, and there will definitely be no situation where the pig cannot be cut down and the knife edge is missing.

Duolong's little abacus has already been seen by Captain Cao, how can it be so easy to use the dragging knife? Duolong's movements do not pose any substantial threat to Commander Cao, under Commander Cao's concentration, the trajectory of that sword was clearly captured by him, and it is naturally not an impossible phenomenon to achieve it empty-handed.

The head of Cao's palms was like a clasped clam shell, clamping the bladeless long sword to death. With his brute strength, Doron couldn't pull even if he had three heads and six arms!

"Let go!" Captain Cao drank violently, his palms flipped over, and Duolong only felt a sharp pain in his clenched tiger's mouth, and it was instantly torn apart by a terrifying force.

Losing his balance, Doron rolled his saddle and fell off his horse, and his mount also ran out of dozens of meters away in a daze, only to find that the owner on his back had disappeared, and slowly wandered to a low haystack to eat grass...... (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Pay attention to ~ 點 / public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter dd), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to dd WeChat public account!) (to be continued......)