my practice game

Chapter 426 Clue Interruption
Viscount Pierre succumbed spinelessly to the threat of death.

Probe lifted Viscount Pierre's collar and grabbed him in his hand. Lin Ze glanced at the father and daughter beside him, then jumped up and rushed towards the separation wall not far away.

The battle here has already attracted the attention of the soldiers stationed on the wall, but Jill and others were defeated too quickly, and they were killed one after another before the defenders had time to move out.

When Lin Ze stepped onto the separation wall, the defenders were gathering behind the gate. As soon as he heard the movement, he raised his head and twisted his neck back with a click. His vision went dark instantly, and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

Seeing hundreds of heavily armed elite soldiers lying on the ground like cutting straw without even reacting, Viscount Pierre's face turned pale and his lips trembled in shock.

"Guide the way!"

The indifferent voice in his ears made Viscount Pierre tremble, and he pointed to the front right and said tremblingly, "Over there."

Whoa!
The flames surged and quickly condensed into wings behind Lin Ze, leading him and Viscount Pierre soaring into the sky.

The next moment, Lin Ze suddenly realized that threatening Viscount Pierre to guide the way was superfluous, just because the church of the God of Judgment, the extremely vast and magnificent building complex is too conspicuous. As long as you look down from a high altitude, almost everyone immediately will notice it.

Viscount Pierre seemed to sense the danger, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait"

As soon as the words came out, the whole person was swallowed by the raging flames, and was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and disappeared with the wind.

Lin Ze, on the other hand, flapped his wings of flames, turning into an aurora and shooting towards the church.

"who!"

Before arriving at the church, after a distance of hundreds of meters, there was a shout of shock and anger from below, followed by seven or eight scarlet spears shooting from bottom to top, and the target was Lin Ze.

As soon as the spear reached mid-air, it stopped suddenly, and then shot back backwards, and there were several screams from below.

boom!
Like a meteorite, Lin Ze slammed down on the square of the church from a high altitude, and directly smashed a huge deep pit into the hard bluestone ground. He hit the wall and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

In just an instant, the church's combat power that came to deal with the invaders collapsed.

"It's really bad fun."

Looking around at the mummified corpses on the stone pillars, Lin Ze pouted, ignoring the wailing and moaning wounded, and walked straight into the depths of the church.

Passing through the square, he soon arrived at an extremely wide hall. What he saw was only dense statues and reliefs, but what attracted his attention the most was the huge statue in the deepest part.

"Is this the statue of the God of Judgment?" Lin Ze whispered to himself.

"Yes, this is the statue of my lord."

A deep and deep voice responded to him. Lin Ze turned his head and saw two people, one tall and one short, slowly walking out from the small door in the corner of the hall.

The shorter one is an old man, wearing a white robe, with a vicissitudes of face, but sharp eyes.

In fact, the old man was not considered short, but the other person beside him was too strong and burly, which made him a little short and thin.

The man was wearing a thick silver full body armor, only showing a tough face like a knife and an axe. A pair of eyes stared at Lin Ze coldly, his eyes were as indifferent as ice.

"I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to come to the city of Massai, or even to the church." The old man Hansen looked Lin Ze up and down, "But this is also good, it saves us the effort of searching around, and we can complete the task of my lord as soon as possible." decree."

Lin Ze was looking at the statue. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Hansen, raised his eyebrows and said, "Decree? Did the God of Judgment give you an order to kill us?"

"Of course, the great my lord is right. You will indeed bring disaster to this world. Look at how much blood you have stained on your hands along the way." Hansen said lightly.

"Every religious organization in the world has always had such a high self-esteem."

Lin Ze shook his head speechlessly, "Look at the slums outside, thank you for being able to say such things."

Seeing Hansen's complete expression, as if he still wanted to argue, he simply waved his hand to stop the other party's words, and said, "I'm not interested in arguing with you. Where is your God of Judgment?"

Hansen was slightly taken aback, stunned by Lin Ze's question.

Seeing his demeanor, Lin Ze immediately understood, yes, how could believers know where the gods they believed in were located.

"There is no breath fluctuation on this statue, it's just an ordinary statue, that is to say, are all the clues broken? This is troublesome." Lin Ze shook his head secretly.

"In this way, there is only one last solution." He turned to look at Hansen and the two.

Following Lin Ze's gaze, Hansen suddenly felt a strong sense of unease in his heart, as if he was being watched by a prehistoric beast, and a chill ran down his spine.

So he decisively gave a low drink.

"Kamar Knight Commander!"

Clang!
Responding to Hansen was a loud sound of drawing a sword.

The burly man beside him pulled out the huge broad sword behind him without hesitation, a thick milky white air flow quickly covered the blade, and the next second he slashed out through the air and attacked Lin Ze fiercely.

"Finally, an elite-level figure appeared."

Lin Ze said to himself lightly, facing the giant sword falling like a heavy hammer, he did not dodge or dodge, he just slapped his backhand, and in an instant, he heard a dull roar like the beating of a bell, a touch of disability A shadow flashed, and Kamal's giant sword flew out of his hand, piercing into the far wall with a chirping sound until it lost its grip.

Neither Kamal nor Hansen obviously expected that this sword that contained a strong fighting spirit would be broken by the enemy in such an understatement. It was so absurd that even though they were still fighting, both of them lost their minds Instantly.

When he came back to his senses, Kamal's complexion suddenly changed, and he wanted to back away, but it was already too late, a fist had struck like lightning, gradually enlarged in his field of vision, and finally landed on his chest with a bang superior.

boom!
Not far away, Hansen felt a flash in front of his eyes, a gust of wind whistling past him, and the next second there was a violent roar from behind.

He was stunned for a few seconds before he woke up and turned around to look. He was shocked to see Kamal lying motionless in the ruins all over the ground. The most powerful knight in Maasai City, known as the "Sword of Judgment" 'The powerful fighting spirit, at this time the upper body has almost turned into a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood, as if he couldn't die anymore.

It only took one punch.
Hansen felt bitterness in his mouth for a moment, and he couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

Fierce breath and burning pain came at the same time. He looked down, and his feet were ignited with red flames at some point.

laugh!
The flames spread and engulfed Hansen in an instant.

(End of this chapter)