Time seems to have passed a long time. The blade's clashes were magnified infinitely, and even the sparks of friction were clearly audible.

The black wizard's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a figure in his eyes that he thought he would never see again ... Fanesi's guardian knight.

The last time I heard about him was in the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain ... Encountered Fanesis, and Edward, who was almost dead, was rescued by the guardian knight north of the fortress, and he went to the glacier wasteland again to find everything and Clues about Fanesis.

Before leaving, the Guardian Knight also entrusted Edward to keep Farnesis alive, and had the information of the power of the evil **** to His Majesty Eckhart II and the Archbishop of the imperial capital, hoping to attract the attention of the upper empire.

However, judging from the agenda of Yuqian Cabinet and the actions of Eckhart II, this information is likely to be ignored-but it is not surprising that the rumors about the evil gods and various monsters in the Jiejie Mountain every year are almost unknown. The principle of "the wolf is here" applies everywhere. Unless there is a real army of monsters, the empire cannot deal with it every time.

Instead, the Archbishop seemed to attach great importance to this matter, and even sent several teams to vow the knights to the Principality, and the church army at the Boundary Hill also launched a search.

After all, the Fanesses matter is about the face of the church, and the secret of a church held by a bishop is not comparable to that of an ordinary priest.

"why you?"

Loren said it again subconsciously.

The oath knight standing with the sword on his left was expressionless, but stared at the dark wizard in front of him through the blade of the fighting.

"Relax, Loren Turin, I'm not here to kill you." His expression was indifferent, and he slightly pulled the corner of his mouth:

"I have more important work than this."

The black wizard sighed, with a bitter tone: "So say ... is it true?"

"Otherwise?"

Loren opened his mouth and didn't really know how to answer him.

The two of them staring at each other put away their swords at the same time and stood at a distance of three steps from each other, which was considered a temporary reconciliation.

"This thing ... shouldn't you forget it?" During the speech, the black wizard picked up the fallen wine glass from the ground: "Police of the Holy Blood ... Almost destroyed the entire Ebden and summoned the thing of the body of the evil spirit."

The oath knight was silent, his eyes focused on the wine glass in Loren's hand.

"Since Fanesis can give the potion to the blood sect, it proves that he has more in his hands, which is not the most troublesome!" The black wizard said in a deep voice: "You have also seen Saint while in Ebden Blood Elixir ... I do n’t know if you know anything about alchemy, but this one is not the same as what I remember. At that time, it was definitely not blood red! "

"What does this prove? Prove that Fanesis is gradually" improving "this potion!"

The oath of the knight's eyes gradually became dignified.

"Loren Turin ... what are you saying for this?"

"I want to confirm your purpose of coming to Red Blood Castle." Loren slowly raised his head and blinked his eyes: "Are you trying to remove the innocent ordinary people of Red Blood Castle from a certain er ... 'evil' plan of Fanesses? Rescued in the middle, or say ... "

"As long as you can defeat or expel this evil **** apostle, it doesn't matter how much it costs ... Just like Fanesis when he was in Ebden?"

The black wizard laughed softly, shrugging indifferently: "If it is the former, we can cooperate temporarily; if it is the latter ... I will kill at least one of them before the two lunatics unscrupulously tear down the Red Blood Fort into ruins. . "

"Do you think you can beat me?"

"Fighting with you, it should be one of the things I don't want to do in this world-but we always have things that we don't want to do, but we have to do, right?"

Oath Knight's expression changed slightly, but his eyes were cold as usual: "There are always things that you don't want to do, but you have to do ... that's right."

The black wizard smiled slightly, but the left hand had quietly leaned towards the second handle of bright silver behind him.

Time becomes as slow as it freezes at this moment.

Loren did not lie ... The oath in front of him may not be the strongest opponent he has encountered, but it is definitely the most difficult one; more importantly, it is also the most deadly one, and he has not yet set too much. His way to death.

Do you really want to fight him here, I am afraid ...

"I said two, have you finished talking ?!"

An anxious and disturbing voice suddenly interrupted the killing atmosphere. The black wizard turned his head subconsciously, and a man wielding a legion's halberd, wearing a ragged trench coat, caught his sight.

Just the moment he turned around, the man wielding the halberd had just blocked the two cult believers rushing to the main altar. The sharp halberd blade swept a shadow, and the two instantly splashed blood on the spot!

"Boundary Mountain Fortress ..." The black wizard who just had to blurt out slightly frowned, and immediately noticed the opponent's empty chest and legion chain mail: "Destroyer?"

"I'm Andrew McCaffrey, Andrew McCaffrey of Arles, don't call me deserter?"

The man wielding the halberd was even more anxious and corrupted. The angry halberd blade directly smashed the head of a fanatic and pulled it out and was torn off with his neck: "How can you both say one ?!"

"Huh ?!" Loren Turin.

"Huh? What's the point of saying there is a bunch of nothing? There's no time to come and help?" McCafferty complained even more harshly: "I also give you two options now-either come and help, Either I will throw you here and run on my own to see how these fools entertain you two bastards! "

"clang--!"

The halberd slammed on the ground, knocked down the main altar of McCafferty, and barely used this "bunker" piled up with other corpses to block the fanatics who were rushing like crazy again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But in front of the mad fanatics, this little "bunker" did not give him much security.

"Where did this group of lunatics come from? I used to think it was stupid enough for someone to believe in the holy cross, but there are people who still believe in such old-fashioned antiques? I am afraid that this group of noble lords want to fool others, Did you get fooled first? "

"Ah ... man, there is that blackhead, I said you are still ready to help? Can anyone come to help the handle, or tell me where to run from, I followed the knight from the main entrance … Ah, I said you do n’t mean anything? ”

McCafferty froze slightly, looked behind him in the direction of the dark wizard who twitched his mouth, and then instantly widened his eyes and stepped back two steps!

Howling, twitching, struggling ... The corpses with their arms cut off, their chests ripped open, their heads one by one staggering from the ground one by one, the twisted figure is not at all like a human should Some gestures, glaring scarlet eyes howling from the chest!

Behind these "living dead", the originally "normal" fanatics also began to scream painfully, twitching and struggling desperately, as if a monster was crawling out of their bodies. Click to crush the last remaining reason and humanity.

"This ... who can tell me what is going on!"

Looking at this unheard of scene in front of him, McCafferty retreated subconsciously ... He had also fought with the werewolves in the glacier wasteland, but it did not mean that he would not be afraid when he encountered the unknown.

Just when he backed away ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ A sharp roar suddenly sounded from behind him!

"puff--!"

Frightened McCafferty didn't have time to turn around, a gray-blue swordmand cut off his paws in advance; the fanatic who had just died once was again cut off his head by Liang Yin, and the waist-cut body was black The wizard kicked the "monster" that was thrown up, and was torn apart by his "breachers".

"I think this ... Mr. McCafferty makes sense."

Looking around the hustle and bustle hall for a week, Loren's eyes glanced at the oath knight beside him, the other party was still indifferent to a trace of emotion:

"No matter what to do next, you have to solve these 'monsters' before you!" ...

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