Sunnah, itself is wrapped in soft holy light, performing super-fast moving magic.

Suddenly descending from the sky at this time, Fang Lang appeared between the two sides, blocking the front of several members of the Black Magic Order.

Seeing someone suddenly appeared, the complexion of these group members changed, and they stopped in fear.

"Magic? Who are you?"

Fang Lang's expression was cold, and he snorted and ignored it. He turned and walked towards the fallen Elisa, and put on a soft expression at the same time.

"Are you all right?" Fang Lang knelt down and looked at the little girl's injury.

Suddenly fell down while running, and slightly scratched the knee and elbow of his calf.

"Don't worry, I will heal you right away." Fang Lang said, gently pressing his hand on the little girl's wound.

Suddenly, the holy light overflowed, and the soft power nourished the cells, and the small scars were healed in an instant.

The little girl felt a warm feeling, as if sitting by the campfire enjoying the warmth in a cold winter day.

"Thanks...thanks." The little girl was stunned, and the person in front of her fell from the sky, holy.

"It's okay, don't worry, everything will be fine." Fang Lang reached out and touched the little girl's head, smiling slightly.

It seemed that this smile infected the little girl and made her nervous heart settle down slowly.

This is the power of the Holy Light, which directly affects the emotions and hearts of others.

Paladin, a combination of healing, dispersing, fighting, and annihilation, is a high-level national combat force.

"You bastard! Ignore us!" The several cult members behind them felt contempt, and immediately attacked the other wave in anger.

I saw their right hand, from the depths of the black robe, after the magic circle appeared, the magic power condensed and turned into bunches of dark green magic touches.

"Go to hell, Sorcerer!"

Seeing dozens of magic touches sneak in, the little girl trembled with fright, her pupils dilated, and hurriedly shouted, "Danger!"

Fang Lang frowned, the magic power of his whole body began to explode, and the milky white halo enveloped his whole body. After he got up, he touched dozens of magical attacks that did not even mean to evade. He raised his hand and slapped it away.

"What?! Be careful, this guy is not an ordinary wizard!" The members of the order were shocked. Although they were not such powerful wizards, their magic attacks were so easily dispelled.

There is only one possibility, the magical power gap between the two sides is overwhelmingly large, or there is restraint in attributes.

"Correct a little, I am not a magician, I am a Paladin." Fang Lang walked slowly towards several people, every step he took, the light on his body became richer, "This little girl can't let you take it away, but I don’t bother to bother, so I won’t send you to prison, I will kill you here."

While talking, Fang Lang stopped ten meters in front of the group of people.

The blazing holy light gathered at Fang Lang's chin, and the shining light was not the power of healing, but annihilation.

"Holy judge!"

At the same time as the voice fell, a beam of holy light blasted out suddenly, and the powerful sacred power swept past, and instantly penetrated several people in front of him.

"Ah!"

These people screamed bitterly, because of the restraint of their attributes, they felt the flame-like roasting of the road just after being bathed in this light. At this time, they were even more affected by the holy light, and the whole body was quickly overwhelmed. , The filthy magic power was purified, and the wizard who lost the magic power had dry skin, and his whole person seemed to be ten years old.

With a few puffs, one by one fell to his knees.

"Holy... Paladin! You... are dead! You prevented... our resurrection... Jay..."

When the words were average, this person fainted completely.

"With the strength to speak, it's better to think about how to survive." Fang Lang shook his head, and was killed by the Holy Light series and lost his own magic power. Death is only a matter of time.

Turning back to the little girl, Fang Lang found that Elisa had passed out in a coma.

"I fainted. Forget it, let's take her away first." Fang Lang gently picked her up, and then looked at the distance. The rest of the Black Magic Order members also noticed the abnormal movement here, Quickly gather here, "Remember that Kagura is also nearby, but she shouldn't be captured, then forget it, let's talk about it next time. Go with the Holy Light!"

The halo appeared again. This time, the little girl was also enveloped. In the next moment, the two turned into a flying meteor and rose into the sky, and evacuated towards the extreme distance.

Elisa had a dream. She dreamed that her village was attacked. A group of people wearing black cloaks set fire everywhere, trying to take everyone away.

The village was burned, they were demons.

The devil wanted to catch her. She ran and ran desperately, and was finally caught, but at this moment, a holy knight descended from the sky and saved her.

The most impressive thing in the dream is that face with a smile that is enough to warm people's hearts under the warm holy light.

But soon, beauty was destroyed and darkness replaced sacredness, and Elisa was panicked.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Elisa opened her eyes and saw the ceiling.

This is a very ordinary room, lying on the bed, covered with a thick three-layer quilt.

"Huh?" Elisa was stunned slightly, and then she realized that what was before was a nightmare, she was indeed rescued.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

"Guest, I... I'll come."

"No, I'll come in person, well, it's all right for you."

This was the voice of the benefactor, and then the door was pushed open, and the benefactor came in with the meal.

"How do you feel when you wake up?" Fang Lang asked casually seeing Elisa leaning on the bed.

"...Thank you." Elisa nodded slowly and thanked her softly.

"Don't be afraid of me, I'm Fang Lang, Paladin." Fang Lang smiled and shook his head, walked to Elisa's side, and handed over the bread and milk for breakfast to her, "Eat."

"Thank you."

"what's your name?"

"My name is Elisa."

"Um..." Fang Lang was startled, and then he remembered that the surname Shukalet seemed to have been given to Elisa by Gerald. Thinking of this, he said: "Well, don't you have a surname? I'll take one for you. Right, Shukalet, do you like it?"

Hearing this, Elisa lifted her face and murmured, "Elusa...Sukalet..." ..