Outside the sacrificial temple, a large number of imperial soldiers who rushed to the aid finally broke through the barrier and swarmed in like a tide from the location of the broken temple gate.

The fat man glanced at the Imperial soldiers who appeared in the distance, crossed the two soft swords in the air and cut two indigo light marks, and put them into the scabbard in a domineering posture,

"Put down your weapons, I can guarantee that you won't die!" said the fat man, who was ten meters away, with a cold expression, "You should know that even if people can escape, can the Southern Temple escape?

Lucini also saw a large number of Imperial troops running towards this side, her face suddenly turned pale, and her weak body shook, the arrival of the Imperial Army proved that those companions who were responsible for blocking were finished, and on her own side, she still did not find the High Priest Ivan Brown as the target, "Captain Lucinie, we will cover your kill" The four Mamunuk knights behind her drew their swords in unison and shouted

"Don't be stupid, whether you succeed or not, your only way to return is exile, to fend for yourself, there will be no third way!" the fat man said with a soothing expression, although these Mamunouk knights are a little stupid, but the rare blood on their bodies makes the fat man feel a little unbearable,

Lucini's weak face was as white as paper, as if she could hear the pity in the fat man's tone, her eyes turned to the fat man and said, "Defending the Church with life is our oath to enter the temple of the Templar Mamunuk, as a high-ranking Templar Mamunuk, when the Holy Sect survives, life and death are no longer important, I just want to know whose hands I am defeated!"

Lucie's voice stopped, and she gasped for a moment and said, "Don't sue me, you're just an ordinary Imperial Guard, that's an insult to me, to be honest, you're skilled in swordsmanship." Let the arrogance of me, the superior Templar, be nothing more than the boasting of a frog at the bottom of a well,

Compared to the title of warrior, I have to admit that these men of yours seem to be closer,

Powerful, cold-blooded, with a faint bloody hideousness, it is the gaze that only true warriors who have experienced many tragic and fierce battles have, as their commander. You are not a nobody,

I used to think you were Hukochili, but unfortunately, Hukochili didn't use dual swords, but there was a one-eyed dragon Salon, who used dual swords, but you obviously weren't!" Lucini's voice stopped, and she suddenly shouted with all her might, "Then who are you, great warrior, sue me by name!"

"Dustan!" the fat man hesitated. In any case, the other party's insistence made him feel a trace of admiration, knowing that it was an egg hitting a stone, these temple munuks still did not hesitate. It's a pity that I'm the villain!

"Dustan?" Lucinie on the other side was stunned for a moment,

The fat man said in an accentuated tone, "They also call me Dustan the Falcon!"

"Falcon Dustan!" there was a gasp from the other side, and the air around him was choked as the name was announced. Quiet and terrifying, Lucinie's gaze was complicated as if it had been ignited by fire, and her seductive lips were slightly open. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath, the tension on his face disappeared, and the corner of his mouth smiled with a cold smile, "I should have thought of it, in the entire Ikadivar Continent, except for the Vecchia Falcon, who can break my Lucinie's shield kill!"

The fat man stared at her eyes, feeling the frustration in her heart, and said slowly, "No matter how powerful your personal martial arts are, if you can't bring peace to the country and end this troubled world, it will be the biggest disaster!" "End the troubled times!" Lucini's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of dazedness, and she said in a condensed voice, "I'm very happy, it was the Vecchia Falcon who was able to say this to me, at least, I believe that the person who can say this should not be the legendary tyrant who killed tens of thousands of expeditionary forces!" It's a pity, no matter whether the expeditionary force is right or wrong, they are all heroes of our Salander, their blood cannot be shed in vain, and the inheritance of the temple cannot be severed because of this, "You and I are destined to be natural enemies" The corners of Lucinie's mouth showed a sad smile to the fat man for the first time,

"Surrender, it's too late to turn back!" the fat man took a deep breath, feeling the other party's determination

In the quiet air, there was a commotion, a sound like the waves of the sea, it was the sound of the soldiers of the Imperial Army running quickly in the distance, the friction of armor colliding with each other, the cold light of countless spears was clearly audible in the sun, and the neat queue rolled in,

Lay down your arms or you'll be killed!"

The shouts of the Imperial army came from the opposite side, hundreds of crossbowmen stopped at the exit of the other end of the corridor like a black line, the infantry crossbows in their hands were raised, the sharp arrows were like stars in the sky, except for the cliffs under the corridor, the Mamunuks had no way to escape,

The wind blew through the corridor, rolling up Luciene's beautiful long golden hair hanging down her shoulders, revealing a bleak grace, all the qi ē was over, and the final confrontation between theocracy and secular power seemed to end in peace, but the fat man knew that this end was full of blood

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever feared death?"

Lucine ignored the countless crossbow arrows aimed at her on the opposite side, and her gaze swept over the four Templar Mamunuks who were finally following her,

Several Mamunuks looked unexpectedly calm, knelt down on one knee neatly and responded, "From the time the Holy Light guides our lives, there is no fear of life and death!" "In that case, then follow me!" Lucini pulled out her knight's sword, and after giving the fat man one last look, she suddenly turned around and rushed towards the countless arrow clusters on the opposite side, "Release the arrows!" The cold voice of the officer sounded on the opposite side, "Don't!" The fat man's eyes were full of blood, he didn't expect the other party to be so fierce, "snapping" The rainstorm-like arrows poured towards the five people who rushed towards him,

The powerful crossbow bolts pierced through the warm body, and the blood clanged against the stone pillars in the corridor.

The torrent of blood poured out on the stone slabs, and it took a few minutes for the rapid rain of arrows to subside, and the five corpses covered with arrows finally fell to the ground...... West...... A young Mamunuk, who had not yet died, stretched out his hand covered in blood, as if he wanted to help the woman behind him one last time.

"Holy ...... Light...... Forever...... Save ......" Lucini fell to the ground, her brows curved like crescent moons, her eyes as bright as starlight, and her mouth made a staccato sound of unknown notes,

Seconds later, the flame of life was extinguished in her empty beautiful eyes, and blood stained the ground beneath her body like a beautiful and sad picture

"Bastard, who told you to give the order to release the arrows!" the fat man slapped the officer leading the team hard (to be continued. )