Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Black Sword of Death

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At this time, after receiving permission to enter the Bath Empire, the morale of the Knights of Light was boosted, and they felt that they could finally use the strength they had held for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that it was getting late and the city gate was closed, they really wanted to rush in now, kill all those pagans, and dare to steal business with the Church of Light, they were tired of it. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

Fortunately, there was only one night, and although everyone was excited, they still controlled it, one night at a time, and it was not a big deal to let that paganism save one more night.

Just as more and more knights entered the dream, recuperating and preparing to open the killing ring tomorrow, the assassins in the darkness had quietly approached.

One of the top ten dark assassins, Yaou, received instructions from the black wolf that a knight of light must not step into the soil of the Bass Empire, so he personally fought more than 20 elite assassins in the assassin path, lurking in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The knights of light who were on guard often did not pay attention to the movement behind them, and were covered by a hand stretched out from the night, and then the neck was cold, and the people went soft, not that they were not vigilant enough, but compared to these assassins who were specifically lurking in the dark, no matter how vigilant they were.

One by one, the knights of light were assassinated, and they did not even have the opportunity to inform their companions, the assassins were well-trained, from beginning to end, without leaving a sound at all, as the leader, Eurasian even took the lead, single-handedly rushed into a sleeping tent, and soon sent those knights who slept soundly into eternal sleep.

In just a moment, more than two hundred Knights of Light were cut off fifty people, and if this continues, I am afraid that there will not be a single survivor, and the Church of Light will have to pay a heavy price this time.

However, there are no absolutes, and as the number of casualties increases, the smell of blood gradually becomes stronger, and it can no longer be concealed, and soon some knights, who are also very alert in their sleep, realize that something is wrong, and immediately wake up from their dreams, and even wake up the other companions.

One by one, the Knights of Light who woke up rushed out of the tent, and found that there was already a mess around them, and many people were lying on the ground, surrounded by a pool of blood, and urgently shouted: "Someone is sneaking up, someone is sneaking up." ”

The originally silent camp exploded at once, and the rest of the knights were all dressed neatly, drew their blades, and formed a pair of threes and threes to search for the incoming enemy.

However, the assassins of the Assassin Dao were good at hiding, and when they saw that the wind was not right, they immediately fled into the darkness, calmly observing the changes, looking for more opportunities to strike, and looked at the knights of light who were looking for enemies everywhere, and couldn't help but sneer. How to kill under the night, the tension and excitement between the prey and the hunter are so intense.

"Damn, killed so many of us and left like that. "I searched many places and corners around, and I couldn't find a single enemy, and that strange feeling made most knights feel a chill in their hearts, thinking that if it wasn't for the smell of blood, I'm afraid they would have followed in their footsteps.

"Light more torches. The only red-clothed priest present who could still keep calm swept around coldly, and found that many places and corners were shrouded in darkness, how difficult to identify, and suddenly understood in his heart that the other party must be an assassin who is good at hiding, as long as he illuminates more places, he will not give them a chance to attack.

"No, Lord Priest in Red, we still haven't found a trace of each other. "No matter how many torches there are, they are so faint in this boundless darkness, and many people look at the dark world, and their hearts beat a drum, as if they feel that a hand will suddenly reach out in the darkness and drag themselves in.

The red-clothed priest also saw the fear emanating from the hearts of all the knights, and the army's heart was unstable, and he shouted angrily: "What are you panicking, don't forget, you are the elite of the Church of Light, and you are not even afraid of death, what else is there to fear." ”

Hearing this, all the chivalry was stunned, a wave of pride surged up, everyone's eyes showed a look of determination, and the blades in their hands were held tighter, yes, what they remembered, their glory, and what they swore to defend to the death.

"Some clowns who only hide in the dark, I see how long you can hide. The red-clothed priest's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and he chanted an ancient incantation, and then a huge ball of light formed in his hand, gradually rising into the sky, like a small sun, lighting up everything around him.

Seventh-level magic, the light shines, up. As soon as the red-clothed priest made a move, it was a shock, and after the huge ball of light appeared in the sky for a while, it suddenly exploded, and countless light and light flashed around, dense as rain, and the momentum was extremely fast.

When many assassins who were hiding saw this scene, they immediately rushed to the fear color, there were too many lights, too dense, and if they stayed in place, they would be beaten into a hornet's nest, so they had to run out, and their figures were immediately exposed.

"I've found you, kill me. At the command of the red-clothed priest, all the knights of light split up, dispersed, formed an encirclement, and then gradually narrowed, blocking the retreat of those assassins, and finally joined forces to encircle and annihilate them one by one.

The identities of the prey and the hunter changed instantly, the assassins were threatened by the light and ran for their lives, there were not many of them, and after they dispersed, they gave the knights of light a chance to break through one by one, but the surroundings were as bright as daylight, and there was no chance for them to hide, an assassin in the dark and an assassin in broad daylight were completely different things.

More than twenty Assassins were immediately killed and wounded, and only a few were able to escape farther away, where there was no light, and only once they entered the darkness did they dare to catch their breath.

However, just as the knights of light thought they were about to win a great victory, a figure flashed past them like lightning, and before they could react, they realized in horror that their chests had been pierced, or their heads had been separated.

A person, a black sword, stood tall in the encirclement of the Knights of Light, his eyes were only calm, and the invisible killing intent was like a sharp blade, forcing hundreds of Knights of Lights to not dare to approach a single step.

"You are the Dark Assassin Aoou. "The red-clothed priest recognized the black sword, which is one of the very few divine blades in the world, the black sword of death, the black sword body, and then emitting black gas, and there are strange spells on it, each of which carries a kind of death, which is one of the two major blades handed down by the god of death, and the legend says that the swordsman will be cursed by these charms and will definitely die.

Yaou suddenly showed a cruel smile, and his finger flicked on a spell on the black sword of death, and the spell suddenly flashed a light, and then Yaou flashed out of the encirclement of the Knight of Light with faster movements.

One after another, it seemed that they were weak, and five or six knights of light were unfortunately slashed by the sword of Yao, although it was only a little wound, but the power of the spell began to be activated, and their appearances and bodies were aging rapidly, and then they fell down on their laurels.

Aging is one of the kinds of death, Yaou holds the black sword of death in his hand, looking at those charms with fascination, as if he is admiring a rare work of art, if it is not for the safety of his daughter, he seems to bring the soul of death, and the two divine weapons left by the god of death in the world make people merge into one, so that everyone can see the power.

"Be careful, everyone, don't get hurt by the Black Sword of Death. After all, the red-clothed priest said that the person had risen to mid-air, and from that nervous appearance, he was also afraid of the power of the black sword of death, but the other knights of light were not so lucky, and many of them were slashed by the sword of Ao, and they all slowly fell to the ground with their hearts and convulsed, and then they were unconscious again.

Disease, another kind of death, the night assassin Yaou seems to be experimenting with the Knight of Light, in order to verify the abilities of the black sword of death, his eyes are full of intoxication, this sword is simply his favorite.

After all, it is one of the top ten in the Xiyun Continent, plus the black sword of death, everyone has not withdrawn, if it weren't for the last scruples about face and maintaining the only dignity, those knights of light would have scattered and fled, this can't be defeated at all, even the red-clothed priest has taken the lead and fled into the air early.

Obviously, the morale is low to the starting point, and if it goes on like this, it will be completely finished, and the reputation of the Church of Light cannot be lost in this place, as soon as he thought of this, the red-clothed priest turned his heart sideways, and quickly chanted the mantra, and a little bit of light floated out on him, and soon around him, there were countless points of light, as if the sky was full of stars, it was very beautiful, and it also carried an extremely strong destructive force, and it showed that the red-clothed priest decided to let it go.

"Yaou, take my move, eighth-level magic, the distance of light. The red-clothed priest shouted violently, and a little light suddenly became extremely dazzling, by no means as terrible as imagined, and the light was extremely soft.

"I'm here to teach, teach, the magic of light in your Church of Light?" The Night Assassin was unimpressed, and was about to jump into the air and cut down the red-clothed priesthood with a sword, when suddenly his body seemed to be injured by something, and blood bloomed on his chest.

"What the hell is going on, what did I get hurt. Yaou was confused, and even forgot the pain of the wound, only a fear that gradually arose because of inexplicability.

"Yao, this distance of light is not ordinary magic, when you understand, you will know how stupid it is to go against our Church of Light, that blow just now didn't hit you, count you lucky. The red-clothed priest said calmly, and the points of light around him became more and more active, as if there was life.

Soon the second blow injured Yaou, who was also injured inexplicably, and the others didn't see what was going on, but the injured Yaou sneered and said, "I know, the characteristics of this magic, and you have reached the limit." ”

Just as Yaou finished speaking, the red-clothed priest also fell down in the air, sweating profusely, his spirit was extremely poor, and the distance between the two activations of light was indeed his limit, but it was so open, and it didn't reach Yaou.

The so-called distance of light is an attack that ignores distance, no matter where I am, you only need a thought, you can hurt me, this kind of magic is really terrible, but it's a pity that your cultivation is not enough, if it's the Pope, it is indeed possible to hit me.

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