For those who worship gods, their own gods are pure and sacred, and they will never be contaminated with even a trace of dust.

But what did this blasphemous say!

Cousin-in-law?

The holy and pure goddess of light is his cousin-in-law? This is 10,000 times more malicious than someone saying that his mother has a leg with him.

The Inquisitors were furious, and even the badly injured one jumped to his feet, red-eyed and panting, trying to smash Beta into a pulp.

Rooney took a deep breath and was even ready for a fierce fight.

But to his surprise, as soon as the angry heretical arbiters made up for it, they were broken in two in a dazzling sword light.

At some point, Beta had a pale gold translucent long sword in his hand, and there was also a white energy sword body on the tip of the sword. The Beta arm is more than 70 centimeters long, the golden sword body is 90 centimeters long, plus the 100 centimeter energy sword body, the effective range of the Beta melee range has reached more than two and a half meters, and the sword will also brings powerful sword skill lethality, these people have already lost without even using light magic.

"Swordsmanship Will!" Although Rooney is not strong, as a warrior, he still knows the name of this ability: "Isn't Lord Beta a spellcaster?" How can you still sword will? ”

Beta didn't answer him.

In Ash's diary, it only said that Beta is getting stronger and stronger, and has many special abilities, and is good at governing the territory, but he does not elaborate on Beta's true profession. After all, all the Knights of the Round Table didn't know Beta's true class name, but just regarded him as a compound professional with a special bloodline.

Blood was sprinkled everywhere, and the leader who was beheaded still had a breath, and he looked at Beta with resentment: "Blasphemer, the goddess of light will punish you, and one day, you will be tied up by the goddess of light...... Burn...... Burn. ”

Spit out the last word, and the leader was finally dead, but his eyes were still wide open.

Blasphemers?

Beta was quite unimpressed, and if his assumption was correct, the goddess of light must be overjoyed by the title, and she would come to her own trouble.

Besides, Beta never regarded the gods too much as sacred and exalted, and in his eyes, the gods were just more powerful creatures.

Rooney walked up to Beta: "Master, did you just deliberately provoke them so that they would lose their correct judgment because of their anger?" ”

Anger may greatly increase the apparent combat effectiveness, but Rooney knows that angry people always lose when they participate in battle, especially when they are about the same strength.

Beta just smiled, which was kind of acquiescence. Rooney's guess was only half right, and Beta did deliberately provoke these heretical arbiters, but not to make them lose their minds in judging the fighters, but only to make them do it, so that he could have an excuse to kill them.

After all, if you get entangled with these along the way, it will be very troublesome.

"Knowing my identity so quickly isn't what the Temple of Light should be, especially if they're in the midst of infighting."

Beta thought for a moment, closed his eyes, and gave Joan of Arc an order in the Psychic Link, and after a while, Joan of Arc descended from the sky, took two scrolls that Beta had given him, and flew into the sky.

Jessica ignored the dirty blood on the ground and dragged the limbs of the six heresy arbiters aside, and when Rooney saw this, he hurried up to help, how to say that Jessica is now also his nominal master, and if he just watched these things, it would be too unpleasant.

Clarissa turned pale and faced the tree, half-lying on the ground, retching.

Unlike Jessica and Rooney, who have killed people, Kelissa is just an ordinary girl, and even if she has become a professional now, her mentality has not changed.

When the limbs of the dead were piled together, Beta flicked his fingers, and the fossils appeared as mud magic, and a large area of the ground turned into a swamp, and the limbs of the dead slowly sank into the ground, and when they were all gone, Beta flicked his fingers again, turning the ground back to its original shape.

This is really a good way to destroy the corpse, Rooney looked at his master's behavior, admired it very much, and then asked, "Are we leaving?" ”

Although it is true that the dead have sunk to the ground, this is no longer a suitable place to rest because of the splashes of blood everywhere.

Beta said, "Wait a minute, it'll be fine soon." ”

As soon as his words fell, a muffled sound was faintly heard in the distance, the voice was so weak that it could not be heard at all if you didn't listen carefully.

Beta smiled and said, "We can leave." ”

Time rewinds to more than a minute ago, in Hector's City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord is drinking afternoon tea, for him, such free time is quite rare.

Opposite him are his son Malf, and the archmage Lakra.

Lakra swallowed a piece of fluffy pastry, then laughed, "Your plan to kill people with a knife is so beautiful, I can already imagine that the heresy arbiter must have fought with the man named Beta. Whether you win or lose, that beta is not having a good time. ”

The lord accepted Lakra's problem, and he smiled, "It's nothing...... How's your injury? ”

"It's okay, just rest for a few days, that beta is merciful."

Malf was a little worried: "We calculated him like this, will he come to trouble us when he finds out?" ”

"Being targeted by the heretical arbiters, they have no time to think about anything else, they can only desperately flee, the pope of a small country and a small religion, and he doesn't understand how powerful our country of France is, whether it is the military or the state religion here."

Listening to his father's words, Malf felt much more relieved.

Just as he had this thought, he saw that Clark's expression suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly, and suddenly raised a magic shield, enveloping all three of them. “

A huge fireball smashed down in the air, orange, even in the sun, glaring.

The fireball exploded in an instant when it came into contact with the magic protector, and Malf felt his whole body be hit by a giant hammer, and he fainted as soon as it was dark in front of his eyes.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, next to a maid who was wiping himself, and he opened his mouth to feel his ears buzzing, and he couldn't hear any other sounds.

When the woman saw that he was awake, she was very happy and shouted outside.

After a short time, a Light Priest came in and treated him, and Marff finally felt more comfortable.

He opened his mouth and asked with difficulty, "What the hell is going on?" How's my father doing? What happened to Master Clark? ”

The two people next to him looked extremely heavy.