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"Demons?"

The voice of the cold air rang out one after another: "Could it be that the Tumenes also made it?" ...... A demon designed to destroy in Illyria?"

"That's ...... The same can be said. (Like this book, please bookmark biquge.info) (_" The Paladin hesitated. And so the uproar immediately became overwhelming.

"Demonic ...... Oh my God, isn't even the capital safe anymore?" "Those murderous things ......" "I have to hurry home and tell my wife to ...... the children"

"Silence!"

Standing behind the paladin, an exceptionally tall figure suddenly spoke.

"Evil is not something to be feared. ”

The voice was calm, majestic, not high-pitched, but it was like a muffled thunder that exploded in everyone's ears, making them tremble involuntarily, and the whole tavern could be heard in an instant!

"Well, yes, evil is not to be feared, so, please see this man's face clearly. ”

The sound made even the paladin froze for a moment. He froze before remembering the crystal in his hand. He stirred it twice, making the figure bigger and clearer.

It was a young face, with some youthful youth, a slight scar made this face look ordinary, like a civilian child who could pass in front of him at any time, but there seemed to be something unsettling in those slightly narrowed eyes, and the indifferent pursed lips made an ordinary but unforgettable face.

"This guy...... You're still a kid...... Demons?"

A drinker muttered to himself, but was immediately covered by the person next to him.

"The appearance of the devil is nothing more than a trick of change. They may also use a variety of tactics to confuse everyone. So, please don't be careless," the paladin began, "so we don't want you to deal with this alone...... Devil, you just have to write down his likeness, pay more attention, and there is a situation. Just report it right away. ”

"Where do you want to go?"

The tall figure suddenly stretched out his hand at this time. So a poor fellow was dragged out of a dark corner a dozen feet away in a series of screams—the communicator of the topic who had been alive before stabbed his hands and feet, like a hooked fish, crashed four or five tables along the way, and the plates crackled to the ground, but the invisible force grabbed him by the neck. When I carry it in mid-air. He couldn't resist at all.

"I don't know, I don't know...... Let me go, can the God of Dawn allow you to persecute innocent civilians?"

"You'd better give up the idea of using lies. The tall white-robed man spoke, his eyes hidden in the shadow of the hood, the golden light flashing, causing the unlucky bastard's kick to stop: "Otherwise, I will carry out the ultimate redemption on you." ”

The young thief staggered and struggled. Fear in the eyes.

Salvation is a word that every believer uses, but ultimately salvation ......

That's the curse word that the cultists in the church, known as the Killing Priest, like to hang on their lips!

In fact, in front of a priest or paladin, there is no point in lying.

"I'm I'm I'm ...... But I'm not one of his comrades, Lord Paladin, I'm just a good citizen. No, just a poor man begging for food next to the old man of the city guard. For the sake of me not doing anything unreasonable, please spare me. I'll tell you everything I know, and I can ask my companions to help you find that, that demon......"

"What do you know?"

......The pain of his broken wrist made the young man's face twist and scream: "I actually only saw him...... Before an hourglass, I was looking for work at the grocery store Karen, just down the street...... Forgive me, I'm stealing, and I saw that guy, well, to be exact, a guy who resembles that guy, buying something there, but it's just because he's wearing a black robe and it's really eye-catching. I wanted to see what his face looked like, so I circled it, and it turned out to be a little brat, and I got bored, so I left. ”

"Well, you lead the way, let's go find him. ”

The tall white-robed man turned around and walked out with this guy in his hand, leaving the two holy warriors to look at each other, although each showed a helpless look, but he could only follow and leave.

The wind-like chaos rushed by.

But just when everyone was relieved and began to gradually resume the noise, the door that had just been closed was slammed open again, and the piercing distortion sound made people's ears itch, and they couldn't help but scold.

But everyone still held back.

Because those who rush in are even more intense. Or rather...... A vicious storm.

The two heavily armed knights walked into the hall arrogantly, their indifferent glances sent chills down everyone's hearts, and the petals and spears on their chests were enough to make the civilians tremble, not to mention that the attendants around them were all wearing heavy armor and holding iron halberds and towers, as if they were facing a great enemy, making the drinkers want to shrink themselves under the table.

“...... Your Excellency the knights, what are you doing?" the boss cursed in his heart for these guys who would guide the guests to escape, but he still made a smile and cautiously said tentatively.

However, the latter did not pay any attention to his mood, only nodded slightly, so one of the guards ran up and ripped off the wanted notice that had just been posted with a stab.

"Several, this ...... But this is a few Paladins posted......" The boss was shocked.

He didn't want to open up if he could, these city guard knights were notoriously bad for civilians, and because they had direct control over merchants

"All wanted notices in the empire must be stamped with the seal of the city guards, and this one is not at all, so naturally it can't be posted casually...... There is no way to prove its reliability, so we have to do an audit...... Do you have an opinion?" The leading knight spoke slowly, and his smile seemed to be gentle, but the tavern owner had been in this line of work for many years, and how could he not see the cold light flickering in his eyes? Wipe the cup in your hand as if it were a treasure that has been passed down for 800 years.

"When will it start. It's ridiculous that the laws of the empire have been made by those gods. The knight's gaze swept over the group of silent people, and he sneered: "Remember, it's better to be a good imperial person, if anyone wants to try to disobey the royal edict of His Majesty the King, hehe, I will be happy to give those demons a good view of the scenery, let him enjoy it?"

Apparently. Nothing is interested.

It wasn't until the knights turned away that their interest was stirred up again.

"What's the matter, aren't the people wanted by the Dawn Temple generally the most heinous people, why don't you have the king's approval?"

"The devil will know! Anyway, it doesn't matter what we do!"

The tavernkeeper glared at the bored guy in annoyance and yelled. However, he was calculating in his mind the cost of repairing the doors, tables, chairs, and cutlery. So his face became more and more hideous: "Let's talk about what to hunt." Do you have what you can do? Or do you think you can be worth 10,000 gold coins and get the title of Demon Slayer? Didn't that guy say before, don't that spider silk heart in linen! Drink your bar!"

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The search obviously doesn't make it easy to get an involuntary guide, and in fact, whoever is behind them can't do a real job with a large number of guys who are clearly not ordinary people......

This bunch of idiots. Are all they have left in their heads are the hymns?

The wanderer who led the way secretly cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to slow down a minute—after a few obvious inquiries, the target they were trying to track had already begun to become difficult to find, and finally, they had entered the lower town. Thankfully, their own

Downtown.

Actually, it's more appropriate to call it a slum or a garbage dump...... The walls were as black as the floor, and the dirty ash had been glued to them, obscuring the original undertone. And no one wants to think about what's in there. It's hard to imagine such a deserted alley full of shops, but it's completely different from the ones in other places. Gaps and holes in the walls and doors were palpable. Eeriely like a wild dog's fangs in its mouth. There seems to be a malicious gaze leaking out of the wall from time to time, and the cold ice sweeps over the pedestrians, mixing with the smell of rancid garbage and overflowing sewage, making people feel as if they are shrouded in a layer of stickiness at all times.

The light rain was still dripping, and the ground was soft like a swamp, and something was creaking and bubbling with every step of the foot. Sometimes it seems that the soles of the feet are stepping on some creature. They writhed and dodged, leaving a creep in the hearts of passers-by. Squeezing the gas that fermented at some point, the entire alley was filled with the stench of ** corpses. The robes of several white-robed men had turned gray, and the hems of their robes were covered with mud spots, and they were almost impossible to see the original color. Occasionally, there would be a little green disgusting mud on the ground beneath the black surface, and if you stepped on it, the rancid soup would flow from the crevices of the poor leather boots, with a pungent stench......

The rain and the fishy smell and the constant walking annoyed the people of the temple, and their patience was worn away little by little, and the whole team carried a much-needed outburst of anger. But no one is making a punching bag for them right now.

"Hey, how long will it take?" said a priest.

"Hmm...... It shouldn't be far. After this trip, we came to the place where they said the man had landed. "The loiterer should be reconciled. Although, in fact, he has said this phrase many times: "We will be ...... in a moment"

The young man paused, then let out a small exclamation.

A human figure, at some point, had appeared in the middle of his field of vision! His robe as black as a crow's wings seemed to have blended into the alley, and the shadow of his hood was deeply dim, but there was a cold light.

With this shadow, a strange voice also sounded in everyone's heads.

"So...... The hunting ground is in the hands of the hunters...... All beings are equal, and my ammunition has no mercy for anything. ”

"Monster, accept the judgment of the light!"

One of the young men at the front of the paladins reacted extremely quickly, and in the midst of the shouts, he had turned into a streamer - there was no more effective way for a spellcaster to hurt them before he had completed the spell, and the young man was clearly convinced of his own empirical judgment.

Rumble!

Brilliant flashes.

However. A few of the people from the Temple of Dawn were shocked!

The great sword with brilliance stepped forward, and without any hesitation, it probed into the black robe. However, the other party raised his head as if he was unconscious, revealing white faces.

That's right, pale ...... Originally hidden in the shadows, the image of the eyebrows is gone, leaving only a smooth and flat, mask-like shadow.

What's going on?

Didn't wait for the paladins to figure it out. A strong fire has enveloped them.

Cameron!

Ahh......hhh

With a terrifying roar, it swelled out, and everyone felt the scorching heat rushing towards their faces, and when the terrible roar dispersed, it was replaced by a terrible shout, scream, scream. Heart-rending screaming. The strange tones that a human voice can emit are mixed together, and no one who listens to it will think that it comes from the mouth of a human, let alone the mouth of a holy warrior who has always been known as a warrior.

The air smelled of burnt meat, and it was rotten rotten...... Erupting outwards in this narrow alley.

Then black shadows, large and small, fell from the sky......

The shouts of the priests became louder because all the big and small things were small pieces of flesh and bones!

One of the largest pieces. I can barely make out a partial image of a human being. But the young man's originally resolute face had become scorched, his eyes had been burned by the flames, two streaks of slime had washed away the scorch marks on his face, the dry eye holes were tilted to the side of his head, staring not far away, his lips had been peeled off, and his teeth seemed to be more leaky, like a monster. The cuirass of the body was dented into a large piece, and from the waist down. Half of the body was gone, and the black flesh was burnt and burned. But there was no way to stop the blood from flowing out from under it, and there were countless pieces of minced meat and pieces of internal organs, flowing and flowing, and with a sound of chirping, half of the stomach and intestines gushed out even through the esophagus!

The terrible thing is that in a disgusting state, he seems to still have a little bit of breath...... The alveoli twisted and squeezed out a small cry from his throat, a cough as faint, but when the healing spells of several people came out, he had already swallowed his last breath, and those warm white lights could not detain his life in his broken body.

"Mixed ...... Bastard!"

These holy warriors and priests are also elites who have experienced the battlefield, but they have never seen such a tragic situation, nor have they experienced such an attack, in their eyes, the battle should be you come and go, with long swords and shields, ** and armor colliding with each other, and finally relying on reaction and body to suppress each other's things, even those despicable sneak attacks on the battlefield, at best, they should be arrows and daggers flying from unexpected places, or ice arrows and fireballs.

And this vile and ferocious trap...... It's like mocking their values, outlook on life,

The tall white-robed man frowned,

Through the light of the fire, which had not yet dissipated, he could see at a glance the black-black burqa—it was already burning in all directions, but under it was a thin wooden stick bound like a body, and one eye flickered a few times, and then disappeared, but there was the young human? It was clearly just a magical servant, dressed in a black robe!

Calculated......

The tall white-robed man's face sank like water, and he could naturally see that the servant's face was nothing more than a mask that had been improvised by illusion, but those magical auras seemed faint and harmless, and the target himself was a mage, so it was impossible to tell the difference.

What's even more vicious is that this Cun, who can't see the slightest aura of high-level spells, can burst out in an instant with a fireball technique that is not inferior to that of an intermediate mage...... No, even a blast stronger than the fireball technique!

What is really scary is the metal in it.

It was an extremely small irregular metal, but it was so sharp under the force of the explosion that even the magic armor could not completely protect those fine metal particles at the closest distance!

But......

"Run, get out of here!"

He jerked his head up and let out a loud roar!

But late.

Boom! Boom!

A terrifying explosion deduced countless terrifying metals!

Swarms, rainstorms, arrows...... No, they were more than ten times faster than the fastest arrows under the impetus of the explosion! In a single explosion, those terrible explosions would send a paladin flying into the air! And when he fell to the ground, the armor on his body twisted into shape, and where there was no armor to protect his body, there were countless bloody holes and metal inlaid wounds!

The lead, which seemed to be melted, cooled over the wound and seeped into the skin, and the terrible pain made everyone scream in pain!

There were only four explosions, and six of the original eight-person team had already lost their combat effectiveness

Although they could barely stand, for those few people, the blood gushing from their bodies had almost made them lose all their combat effectiveness, at least three arms were blown out, and although the priests immediately stretched out the shield of the divine magic and began to chant healing prayers again, the healing magic could only close the wounds. Before learning the art of miracles, the pastor could do nothing about a broken or mutilated limb. This kind of damage may not be terrible, but it can only be returned to the temple and saved by a few priests of the main priesthood.

The tall white robe reached out and tore off the already messy burqa, revealing its majestic body underneath. He stared in the other direction without saying a word—in the pungent smell of sulfur that slowly dispersed, a dark shadow appeared, a soft black robe embroidered with gold threads, hanging down luxuriously, dividing the pale light and shadow with his every move.

"Well, I'm going to start hunting. This time, the prey looks like a rare birdman......"

To be continued ......)

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