The heavy iron hooves crushed the shadows of the trees on the streets of Berelli, and to everyone's surprise, the first to discover the anomaly of the Shenghui Mountain, and the first to rush to the foot of the Shenghui Mountain, were not the leaders of the big forces, but a dragoon patrol led by Enzo.

The patrol team of three hundred people rushed to the square at the entrance of Shenghui Mountain as fast as possible, and everyone was shocked by the red blood in their eyes. Even Enzo, Vic and others, who crawled out of the pile of dead people on the battlefield, experienced dozens of bloody battles, and survived countless near-deaths, all stared blankly at the 'soft' blood in front of them.

Unlike the swords and axes colliding on the battlefield, the collision is slamming, the blood is flying, and the flesh is flying, the blood of Shenghui Mountain is so quiet, demure, and even has a gentle atmosphere of everyone's beauty.

The blood was smoothly smeared on the ground and on the walls, without the slightest mess, as if a master painter had evenly smeared a layer of plasma, and the blood flowed quietly along the ground and wall in such a good and orderly manner, with a trace of gentleness and gentleness in the cruelty.

There are no corpses, no mountains of corpses with hideous faces piled up on the battlefield.

For all the clergy, along with their armor, were cut into the finest particles, like diced meat on a cutting board, evenly distributed on the ground. So at first glance, this huge square that usually allows believers to wait here for the bell to ring and prepare them to enter the church for worship is unusually smooth and smooth.

The smooth blood, the smooth diced meat, are evenly spread on the ground, and it is very pleasing to the eye.

"Did the demon break into Shenghui Mountain?" Vic forcibly suppressed the vomiting ** with a convulsion in his throat. He hissed, "Who did such a thing? Kill people even if they kill, he still ......."

A group of newly recruited dragoons had vomited so much that some had even fallen from their horses. Enzo glanced at them helplessly, it was obvious that the Second Dragoon Legion had only been formed for less than two months. There is still a lot to do to build up enough combat power, and to make these brave guys become real warriors, and it will take a long time.

"Send someone to the security department and the Victory Palace to warn you. Record the status of this place with the most urgent red alert in the National Security Agency. I'll take a few people up to see what is going on, and all the others stay here, ready to pick up the reinforcements from behind!"

With a flick of his fingers, Enzo threw a magic letter into the sky. The special magic made the letter and the air rub against each other, and suddenly spewed out a dazzling light, a strong light rushed up to a height of thousands of meters, and then exploded into a dazzling cloud of blood light in the sky. There was a loud bang.

It was Enzo's bright light and loud noise that alarmed the idlers of Bolelli, and many of the aristocratic youths who were dressed up in fancy fashion and swaggering through the streets turned their heads to look in this direction, only to realize that the Temple Mount had been smeared with a thick layer of blood.

Not to mention the commotion in the city of Berelli, Enzo and Vic and three or five other old brothers carefully walked up the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, the stone steps more than ten meters wide were also covered with a uniform layer of plasma, and at intervals, there was a uniform particle of flesh and metal scattered on the ground, no doubt this was the last trace left by the slain Templar.

Enzo breathed deeply. There was blood everywhere, but there was no smell of blood in the air, as if some magical force had drained the activity in the blood. The blood is empty and blood-colored, but it doesn't even have the characteristics that blood should have.

Even the original viscosity of the plasma disappeared without a trace, and the combat boots of Enzo and the others who were covered with steel plates stepped on the plasma, and when they lifted it, the plasma did not stick to the bottom of the boots at all, but only slightly wet the boots. The plasma has become indistinguishable from water, but it only retains the color of the plasma.

Vic took several of the poison-hardened daggers out of the spatial ring and carefully inserted them into the most convenient belt. With his backhand, he pulled out a light crossbow for thieves with a bow arm of only one foot and two inches, and inlaid twelve round alloy plates the size of thumbs into the light crossbow. These thin, transparent metal discs shone with a faint purple-green sheen, and were also quenched with the poison of heavy metal minerals from the abyss.

Longgen, Wood, and the others also pulled out their weapons one after another. The mountain ridge held up an extremely heavy spire shield with both hands, and walked carefully step by step in the forefront. Although the group did not communicate anything, they had almost instinctively put on the most appropriate and defensive small formation that their group could pose, with the strongest defensive power and strong counterattack ability.

All the way to the top of Shenghui Mountain, there was not a single survivor in all the temples along the way, all the clergy were completely wiped out, and even the flying demonic beasts that were stored were killed cleanly. Even Enzo noticed. All the idols in the temple were torn from their high thrones and smashed to pieces.

To Enzo's surprise, it was the main internal structure of the statue that was shattered, most of which were carved out of boulders of various colors. And the ornate decorations on the surface of the statue, such as the crown made of pure gold, the scepter made of mythril, the throne carved from the huge magic crystal, etc., these valuable things were all scavenged.

"It's as clean as a rice bowl licked by ten dogs!" Vic exclaimed: "If it weren't for the fact that the boss couldn't do such a vicious thing, he wouldn't have the habit of breaking corpses when he kills people, I would really think that the boss is poor and crazy, and he came to rob!"

Enzo glared at Vic fiercely, and he muttered in a low voice, "Shut up, be careful, you can kill so many clergy, this guy's strength ......"

Several people kept their mouths shut. Nearly ten years ago, Blackbeard killed the entire Cathedral of Divine Radiance, that is, Blackbeard disguised himself as a clergyman of the church, so that the people of the Cathedral of Divine Radiance were killed one by one almost without resistance.

But the current Holy Radiance Cathedral is different from ten years ago, when the most powerful person in the cathedral was the Archbishop of Heaven, and now that Holy Light I became the emperor of the Gallic Empire, the church has grandly stationed a large number of holy clergy in Berelli.

Being able to kill so many powerful clergymen so easily, the person who started would be the peak of the Holy Master?

Or is it simply a demigod?

Enzo gritted his teeth, and he whispered, "Brothers, take it easy, but don't worry! I've already sent a warning message, and it won't be long before a large number of reinforcements arrive." This is a good time for the brothers to take credit, the leader has given us this treasure to save our lives, even if it is a demigod, it is impossible to do anything to us for a while. ”

Cautiously came to the top of the hill in front of the Holy Radiance Cathedral, Enzo and several people were numb for a while, looking at the sea of blood in front of the cathedral and couldn't make a sound - the plasma like clear water dyed the square of hundreds of acres into a patch of red, and the mountain that walked in front stepped into the plasma, and the blood immediately covered his knees.

Countless thumb-sized lumps of flesh floated on the bloody water, and the sun shone on this bloody hell, and countless distorted faces could be seen churning in the bloody water. The uninitiable magic imprisoned these souls in the blood and in the broken flesh, and no matter how much the soul fragments struggled and wailed, they could never escape from this cruel hell.

A terrible howl came from the cathedral in the center, and the sound of soft footsteps rang out, and Edith dragged Bester Dawn out of the cathedral like a dead dog, taking him by the hair. Best?Dawn's white robes were stained red with blood, and he howled hoarsely, and the high-ranking clergy from the dignified god family was actually frightened mad by Edith's cruel behavior.

Etrith walked down the high steps in front of the main entrance of the cathedral step by step, and Best's head hit the steps again and again, and the wolf was dragged down the steps. Edith's neat little black gown was stained with blood, and the blood slipped down her body like a waterfall. On the soles of her slender little feet, the original shoes and socks no longer knew where they went, and the two white and delicate little feet were directly stepped on the blood.

A smear of blood slowly slipped down Edithy's cheek, and her cold and ruthless eyes stared gloomily at Enzo and his party, and asked word by word, "What about my father?"

Enzo's body stiffened, and Edithy's woodwinds made him feel the pressure. Even when Arthur maliciously mobilized them to fight the orc patrol fleet on Wudalian Island, he didn't feel such terrible pressure when he fought to the death with a golden bear man.

The sword lightly arced, gathering all its strength, and Enzo said in a deep voice, "Little girl, who is your father?"

Edith stared at Enzo and the others in dragoon armor, and then shook her head slightly: "You are not clergy...... You are dragoons...... Dragoons should not have died...... All the clergy, damn it!"

Lowering her head and gently tugging at Best's ears, Edith asked in a low voice, "Where is my father?"

Dawn gave Enzo a blank look, and then screamed hoarsely, "Help!"

With a 'bang', Best's ears were torn off by Edith's white little hands.

Morning Dawn howled in pain, and Enzo strode forward and shouted, "In the name of the Imperial Law, little girl, let go of the Lord in your hand! No matter what kind of grievances you have, the Imperial Law will uphold your rightful power! But you have no right to abuse violence to take the lives of others!"

Enzo's words roared out with all his fighting spirit, and a huge wave of sound spread throughout the Shenghui Mountain.

Enzo felt that these words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and they would definitely add a lot of points to the hearts of the people of Berelli, and at the same time, he was also mentally prepared to be attacked by Edith!

To Enzo's surprise, Edith looked at him with a frown for a moment, then let go of her hand and put Best Dawn down.