A layer of black mist surged from the entrance of the basement. This black mist gave people a very strange feeling. The entrance to the basement was like a fountain, and a large amount of black mist floated out and spread in the air.

At this moment, the door of the room was kicked open, and the young man in white rushed in first. He saw the surging black mist, and his cold eyes shot out murderous intent.

"Sure enough, he is a cultist of the Citizens Temple Religion." The young man in white recognized this strange black fog.

He opened the white cloth wrapped around the knight's sword, revealing the true appearance of the knight's sword.

This is a very strange knight's sword, the hilt of the scabbard is densely engraved with mysterious symbols.

Before, Simon was curious about why he wrapped the knight's sword in white cloth. It turned out that this knight's sword was so different.

A holy white light appeared on the young man in white clothes. This white light gave off a warm and soft feeling like the warm sun in winter.

"Templar Knight." A shrill and sharp voice came from the basement, and this voice also contained strong anger and killing intent.

The black mist in the basement was surging more and more fiercely, and the evil magic energy continued to erupt. Simon vaguely felt a terrifying aura that made his scalp numb.

The young man in white looked solemn and drew out the knight's sword. The whole body of the silver-white sword was also engraved with a pure white magic energy circuit. The silver-white knight's sword shone with holy white light, and this holy white light was completely different from before. Although it was equally holy, it did not A trace of softness and warmth, it burst like fire, like the mood of the young man in white at this time.

If the holy white light before was a warm winter sun, now it is a scorching summer sun.

The young man in white was about to start, but Simon stopped him immediately.

"I don't know what's going on inside, I'll try it out first," Simon said.

When the young man in white saw Simon took out a magic bomb, he didn't speak any more and nodded.

Simon threw the magic bomb to the shadow ghost, and the shadow ghost grabbed the magic bomb and directly broke into the black fog, and instantly threw the magic bomb into it.

When it was thrown out, it was withdrawn at the same time. Simon's face was extremely ugly. The black mist had a terrible erosive ability. In less than two seconds of contact, the spiritual link between the ghost and the ghost was eroded, and the spiritual link was immediately followed. Invade Simon's mental space.

With a bang, the magic bomb exploded.

The burst of impact and chaotic magic energy dissipated the surging black mist, and there was a scream inside.

Then an even more evil magical energy appeared in the basement. In the next moment, it appeared like a volcanic eruption, and black mist quickly surged out from the entrance of the basement, engulfing the room like a flood that opened the gate.

The three dogs barked uncomfortably, feeling threatened.

The light of the young man in white exploded, and the holy light illuminated a large area. Those black mists were blocked by the holy light and were continuously purified under the holy light, but there were too many black mists, hitting the barrier formed by the holy light like a tide.

Simon quickly used the shadow ghost to take the four ordinary people in the house out of the room and let them take them to a safe place.

What was even more frightening was that a figure appeared in the black mist. The figure was wriggling, and it was extremely strange.

The appearance of that figure made Simon's scalp numb, and he felt an indescribable strangeness and fear, as if it were all the evil in the world. Differently speaking.

This sound was not heard by him, but entered his ears directly, eroding his soul.

Simon looked at Paul and Sangou, their expressions were painful, and they were also affected by this strange voice.

"Paul, Sangou, stick to your spiritual will, don't be bewitched by him." Simon growled lowly.

Paul and Sangou gritted their teeth and persisted, not losing control by being eroded by the strange voice.

The figure was getting closer and closer, Simon saw that this indescribable thing had a lot of terrifying symbols. These symbols were not clear, and even only a rough shadow could be seen, but it already gave Simon a kind of evil and terrifying. feel.

What made it even more difficult for Simon to accept is that behind it, the same figures appeared one after another. They came from the black mist, approached Simon with evil and fear, and surrounded everyone.

Simon's soul trembled, but he would stick to his soul immediately, and the soul-purifying black fire would burn the intruding evil power to ashes.

"Ergo, does such evil and strange magical energy come from the originator?" Simon asked hurriedly.

"I'm not familiar with this magical energy, so it shouldn't be a god. But being able to master such evil magical energy must have reached the level of a god's seal." Ergo said solemnly.

His eyes shone brightly: "If you can swallow the people behind the scenes, it will greatly help the resurrection of this god."

Simon rolled his eyes and wanted to say that you were trying to lose your mind. The people behind the Civic Temple Sect were obviously stronger than them, and they couldn't beat them. You still wanted to swallow the opponent and make trouble.

"Light has no fear of darkness." The young man in white snorted with an expressionless face. The holy light on his body became brighter and brighter, and he was like a luminous body, fluctuating with a strong holy light.

Simon, who was standing on the side, felt a lot of pressure.

Paul, the three dogs also retreated.

This holy light burst violently, very different from the previous Templar Anthony Arthur.

The young man in white held up the silver-white knight sword. In an instant, the silver-white knight sword burst into bright white light, like a big sun. The ferocious holy light charged in all directions, and the black mist was instantly purified.

The white light swallows the black fog and cannot be stopped.

The turbulent impact of the black mist~lightnovelpub.net~ was continuously purified by the holy white light, and the ghostly shadows in the black mist also screamed in pain and pain under the illumination of the holy light. The human soul is extremely uncomfortable.

The mysterious symbols on the silver-white knight's sword were lit up one after another, and the white light was even more ferocious, like the fire of the blazing sun burning the black mist, and the shadow of the monster burned in an instant, and burned to ashes within a second.

The holy light chased after it fiercely, burning all the black mist that surged out. The dark and evil room just now was as bright as day, and the holy light was like a tide.

The tide of light on the young man in white slowly subsided. He stared at the entrance of the basement with Bai Hong in his eyes. At this time, Simon also felt that the holy light that was raging just now did not sweep through the basement, and those holy lights were blocked.

There is still a strong evil inside.

A black mist rushed out from the basement and rushed directly to the roof like a black pillar, and the roof shook violently.

Then a figure came up from the basement, a cultist in black robes.

The other three men in black robes came out one after another, and black mist wafted around each of them, blocking the holy light of the white-robed youth.

A black-robed cultist raised his head, it was an old man, his face was full of weird symbols smeared with blood.

He swept over everyone present, and finally stared at the young man in white, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "There is only one Templar."

The next moment, his expression turned hideous, and he laughed wildly: "I will sacrifice you to my god, and my **** should be very happy."