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The first thousand one hundred and thirty-ninth chapters

Regardless of whether the other party is currently possessed by others or his incomplete body, since he is the dignified bloodthirsty king who calls himself the "God of War" and claims to be a god who enjoys the pleasure of fighting and killing. Since he has appeared in front of everyone with his sword, he should naturally be fighting with everyone for 300 rounds, right? What's more, he seems to have the upper hand in the first round of his appearance. . The fastest update

Who would have thought of an old-fashioned demon god, as the orc, the supreme worshiper of the Black Sea and the Black Flag-Winged Man, the war and killing created in the Qiming War, the great demon who died in the undead and even far above the King of Disasters, and the super master who once fought unbeaten by the siege of several legendary heroes in the Qiming War, is said to be an existence that masters all the ways of killing and fighting in the world, but is such a guy who pretends to be forced to run away? This is not too particular, right? Those orcs who follow the "God of War" and who are still fighting to the death even in a completely disadvantaged or even desperate situation will definitely be quite sad if they know the situation in front of them, right?

"Oh, it's a pity that the photosensitive chips were just made in the laboratory of the Chamber of Commerce in the future. There is still a long time left before the era of directed photography and cameras." Lu Xi sighed: "Otherwise, I took this scene and took it to the Great Wilderness to look at the orcs. That scene would be really comfortable! Now these medieval indigenous ancients must not understand the setting of propaganda wars full of love and hope, right? But all this is definitely not my fault! If your people have a pill from the entire race because of their subversive views and their ideas are confused, then it must be that you, the idol, did not act as a straight beam!"

The Bloodthirsty King said that he had not heard it, and waved his hand to ask the fleeing Imohrip to speed up his pace. Of course, even if he was running away, even if he was holding a dragon-born blood clan Sister Xia who had broken an arm, the demigod Zhuo's steps were still steady and calm, as if they were filled with this unyielding determination.

... By the way, why do you mean to go through fire and water? You are clearly just running away.

"But then again, in the era of the Qiming War, you did not recover your Dharma body. You were still safe and sound under the siege of the Eight Sword Saints with just a sword! After that battle, Fire Eye Orov died on the spot, the Chi Sun Sword Saint Eleya died young, Mirror Sword Xialun abandoned his sword from now on, and the shadow dancer Marrenie was even more secretly hidden from the world... Thinking about it, your unparalleled power in the world was really fascinating! The protagonist is a spellcaster after all. Although he has indeed jumped over a certain boundary recently, he thinks that there is still a little gap from the Sword Saint's realm, and he dare not compare it with the legendary names above. So, why run away? Come back to face me, the Holy Seer of War, just like you did when you faced Emperor Knous!"

In the decisive battle of the Qiming War, the battle between Emperor Knous and the bloodthirsty king Pakens was not as imagined. It was full of glory and dreams, but it was the result of strategy, external moves, general trends and various conspiracies and tricks. Pakens was a god of war, but it seemed to be the same type as Shure, who had already fallen in the war of gods and demons. They were just the chief battle itself. In the higher-end war areas such as strategy and tactics, they were not even the opponents of mortals. In this regard, Sister Pakens could have ridiculed them condescendingly for tens of thousands of years.

In short, the battle that left many legends was finally declared to end with the bloodthirsty king being slaughtered by the "Five Dragons' Dismemberment". His soul was suppressed for more than a thousand years. It was not until recently that he escaped with the help of Belkill and others. This must be the greatest pain and shame in Pakens's heart. The so-called "slapping people without slapping people in the face, exposing others without experiencing shortcomings, but Lu Xi, who has always been far from the way of gentlemen and gentlemen, did it without hesitation. The cultivation of the Sacred Sector of the God of War is a little worse, and he must not be able to bear such ridicule, right?

However, sadly, the dignified bloodthirsty king, who enjoys the pleasure of killing and fighting the most, should theoretically be quite aggressive and impulsive, did not even have a slight pause, and still seemed to have heard nothing.

Lu Xi has always been very confident in his eloquence and ridicule ability. It may be a very embarrassing thing to encounter such an opponent who is not good or bad. He took out Canghai Jingge and blasted all the bullets in the bullet bay. However, facing this attack or cold gun that almost all the sword saint-level masters had no choice but to use, the Bloodthirsty King just turned around, waved his sword gently, pulled out a diagonal line, but just collided with all the bullets.

Perhaps the sword worth 10 yuan silver coins was finally unable to withstand such pressure. The "clang" sound broke into several pieces, but the bullet wrapped in flames and armor-breaking performance was also picked up to the ground. Pakens threw down the sword without any distress, and then the impact force that collided with the bullet just now slid farther away.

"... Because there are many troublesome guys coming again, even a lion may be bitten to death by an ant. I will not make the same mistake back then. However, little guy, since you and I are so destined to be, I will face you in a complete state next time! Don't worry, this time will not be far away!" The God of War waved to Lu Xi, and with a slip, he had already retreated to the side of the demigod Zhuoer.

A halo emblem rose up under his feet and directly placed it at Imohrip's feet. Their speed suddenly became much faster, as if they had eyes on their backs, and their movements were agile and flexible. The arrows shot by the Holy White Tree Guards were dodged one by one by one, and even if they could not avoid it, they were struck by Pakens with a short sword. In fact, the mortal elves knights had recovered their physical balance before Lu Xi fired, and quickly took off the short rods processed by magical alchemy from the armed rings at their waists. They stretched and pulled apart to make an exquisite folding bow. As for the arrows, they were completely condensed by their own magic power. The shooting skills and power of a group of ancient elves can naturally be imagined, but the bloodthirsty king who still used this mind to escape had no choice.

This is understandable. When a god makes up his mind to run away, what can we mortals do? Lu Xi thinks that if you think from this perspective, you will definitely feel much better.

Then, the supporters behind him, who were "scared" by Pakens, finally arrived.

The first thing that came into my eyes was a group of warriors with distinctive black and white outfits. Black was a black battle robe with complex magic and spells on it; White was pure white armor, with a Libra seal on its chest; a fully covered helmet was worn on its head, only with sharp eyes; they rarely had shields, and most of the weapons in their hands were heavy blows such as double-held warhammers and Morning Stars, which had no sharp attacks, and thick holy scriptures were hung around their waists.

You can tell from this outfit that they are the most elite sacred knights in the Cathedral of the Great Hall, most of whom are believers of Utun, the goddess of judgment and justice, and Palogne, the goddess of reincarnation. Because their authority in the Great Hall is to judge evil, punish sinners, and clean up heresy, they are also respected as Knights of the Decision. Of course, because most of these people act fiercely, they often have a side that they disapprove of relatives, and they are wearing solemn and cold black robes, and are despised as "black dogs" or "crows". The former describes them as loyal dogs and lackeys of the Holy See, while the latter denounces them as death when they appear.

Of course, in Lu Xi's view, all the above are just jokes of Bai Zuo, and those who can be fooled are basically brainless. It must be admitted that the work of the ruling knights will certainly have misjudgments and unjust prisons. But it cannot be denied that it is precisely for their existence that ensures the stable life of most ordinary people in most civilized areas. Their approach is indeed extreme. But we must know that this world has never been peaceful. From the Second Creation to the Qiming War, even in today's so-called glorious era of prosperity and stability, "natural disasters" caused by demons and undead will occur from time to time.

The Great Hall gives the punishment knights no matter how patient they are, they don’t have time to establish a three-month investigation and three-month evidence collection for all suspects, including judges of dual nationality, lawyers who ask for money, media that are full of wind and waves, listeners who watch the fun, and thirteen brainless white-left jury members who are full of human rights and life more than anything else.

In addition, there is also a legend that "the punishment knights are actually a group of puppets without emotions and human nature, and they are not real people at all." Lu Xi can only express regret. Humans, especially mortals, are very smart when they are individuals, but stupid when they are group. After all, they will only believe what they are willing to believe, even if the facts are placed in front of them.

This group of punishment knights should have been from the Yunzhong City headquarters of the Great Hall, and the second batch of reinforcements who came from the teleportation array to help? Lu Xi really wanted to express his gratitude to them, but then, he heard the leading knight shout:

"Comrades! Be sure to stop them! These are the most hateful evil demons and heretics, so don't pay attention to the knight spirit with them! You're standing side by side!"

What a visual line!

Lu Xi was suddenly in a daze, and for a moment he had nothing to say. He just watched ten sacred knights stepping on the halo of thorns and vitality, waving warhammers and stars, rushed over in front of him, and didn't even stop for a moment.

"What a group of people who love their jobs and are dedicated and focused!" Lu Xi couldn't help but smile dryly at the friends around him.

"Yes, yes! Unexpectedly, after just a while, the young knights nowadays are so dedicated! It really makes us old men from the last era admire them! Well, we have successors, this is the hope of the world!" The "old" knights from the Era of Gods had to squeeze out a shriveled smile and responded with the same shriveled tone and shriveled content.

"Hey, Lu Lu, should we follow and help? That guy is the bloodthirsty king after all, it would be very dangerous, right?" Nicole said that her conversation was a waste of time and quickly turned the topic back on track.

"There is no need for this. The underground palace secret passages of this city are too complicated. If you always concentrate your troops together, you will definitely give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it." A voice accompanied by more footsteps, sounded behind everyone.

Then, a formation of about twenty people appeared behind the passage. The person in charge, also the person who was speaking, was a human man who looked about fifty-five years old and had just entered the old age stage. He was medium-sized and slightly thin. He had gray hair and stubble, looked a little cold and hard, and his cheeks were very thin. At first glance, he gave people a stubborn and inaccessible impression. However, his blue eyes added a very sharp texture to him. His eyes were bright and bright, and he looked like a shiny light from a distance, but when he walked closer, he found that there were two sharp swords that were polished to shine and naturally reflected the sunlight.

If you are an ordinary person, even if you feel in contact with those eyes, you will feel that you are seen through by the other party from the inside to the outside. No matter where you are or what kind of secret plan you hold, you will be invisible under the other party's sharp sword-like eyes.

Well, this uncle who is just about to enter the old age stage is wearing a black robe of a high-level clergyman in the Great Hall, but compared to the clergyman who should be "compassionate", he has a very secret policeman's face. Compared with him, the famous Mouxi, Moubei and Mouhu in Lu Xi's hometown are already very kind.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Although this uncle, who has the highest priest status, has a very high status in Yunzhong City, he, who is in charge of the Tie Saint Academy and the Heretics Judgment Office, is actually engaged in a particularly promising job like G-record, K-record and Head of Records.

Of course, although the bishop uncle did have a very inaccessible face, Lu Xi was not nervous at all. You should know that at this time, Nicole had shrunk directly behind him. The elf knights frowned slightly, obviously not like the cold and solemn temperament of this priest. The only thing that was indifferent was Lim. In her eyes, even if the Pope came, it was just tomatoes and potatoes smiling at each other and nodding: "Indeed, the ten most elite punishment knights are led by two gold 10, two top-notch senior knight commanders. No, no, no matter how you face any enemy, there should be no problem... But look at the formation behind you, it feels like you are going to bring all the elites of the Tie Saint Academy and the Monk Army Academy? Do you need to mobilize so many troops? Pavlovich's crown!"

"I am just executing the orders given by Pope Ni!" The old man said with a stern face without saying anything. Now it is basically certain that this priest named Bapulovic is such a serious, serious and rigid person. However, this may be in line with everyone's minds, the image of the Supreme Priest who judges the goddess Utun, the Cardinal of the Great Hall and the "secret police leader", and the general leader of the punishment knight? (To be continued...)
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