Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

The light in front of him gradually dissipated. As early as a few seconds ago, Lehmann had expected what the result would be. With his own considerable acting skills, he showed the confusion and anger at this time-he took a step forward and grasped forcefully. He stepped at the iron fence in front of him, and questioned the man in front of him loudly.

"Burke, why?"

Lyman's voice was very loud, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Yes, I'm sorry, commander...This is and is your majesty's order!"

Lehman’s deputy looked so ashamed that he didn’t even dare to make contact with Lehman. Moreover, after saying these words, he immediately added again: “Head, you are only here temporarily. , You can be free again after we finish dealing with external affairs!"

"Freedom? Freedom?"

Muttering such words in a low voice, Lehman seemed to have collapsed the pillars in his heart, and was drawn down with his last strength, and fell loose in the prison.

And Lyman's deputy looked at the appearance of his respected leader with a look of unbearable expression; in the end, he didn't say anything and left like this.

Step, step, step...

The sound of friction between the bottom of the metal boots and the slate floor and steps continued to grow further and further until it disappeared.

And just after all the voices disappeared, and after making sure that there was no surveillance, Lyman sat up-although he was sitting before, but the sitting posture without a spine, and this straight sitting posture , It is completely two concepts.

Lyman stretched out his arm, his fingers touched the gusset of the armor very familiarly, and his fingertips pressed slightly.The strong and tight armor exposed a gap from Lyman's body.Then came the wrist armor, arm armor, greaves, and boots.Lehman wiped his armor carefully as in the past, and then placed them very carefully.

Then he picked up his long sword.

Without hesitation, he pointed at his palm, and suddenly the sword's edge was stained with blood.

"The beginning of everything, the end of everything..."

Silently chanting such words.Lehman shook his uninjured hand, and a corpse appeared in front of him. He looked at the corpse exactly like himself and put the long sword in the opponent's hand-in fact, for Ye Qi, the alliance He has never thanked him like this.

Although he had already planned the back road, no back road was as perfect as it is at this moment.

Of course.There may be flaws.

However, who cares at this time?

Step on...

The brisk footsteps sounded again.Archbishop House appeared in this underground prison in fear. He could swear that if he had another chance to choose, he would definitely choose to sell his soul instead of doing this. It was too scary.

Whether it was Iyetta's gaze or that of Shak's dragon.

When he faced him, he was so worried, and this time, it was more like lifting his heart to his throat; however, the surprise was far from over, when he saw Lyman standing in the prison, and died After the'Lyman', the surprise is beyond doubt.

At the moment before, he didn't know who the person he rescued would be.

There may be speculations, but before the final confirmation, everything is unpredictable; however, when everything appears, such facts are obvious.

Of course, that body is definitely not included.

"this is……"

Archbishop House opened the cell door and handed over the ordinary priest's robes to Lyman. At the same time, his gaze swept over the corpse. Although there was no more detailed observation, the Archbishop House was certain that it was dead. Lehman is exactly the same in appearance, body shape and breath.

However, Lyman was clearly standing in front of him.

What, what is going on?

The inexplicable archbishop questioned again and again in his heart.

"Because he couldn't bear the idea of ​​being trampled on in his heart, and couldn't question his loyalists, Lehman, who followed the way of the knight, chose to end his own life!" Lehman said this, and then stretched out his hand and wiped his face. Suddenly, his skin became a little dark, his nose collapsed, and his eyes became muddy.

Simply put, no one can connect the person in front of him with Knight Lehman.

"Let's go, we still need to complete some of our own tasks!"

After all this, Lehman said.

"Ok!"

Archbishop House nodded, and the two quickly left the dungeon one after the other. This dungeon was not the dungeon of the Inquisition, but the station of the disciplinary knights in the mountain, which can be said to be the headquarters; however, compared At this time, the camp of the Knights of Punishment, where people came and went, was empty.

Because, the last group of people, led by the deputy commander of the disciplinary knight, went to the front.

Therefore, the entry and departure of Lehman and House are so easy, and even no one has discovered Lehman's body in the dungeon?

Ryman's friend, Bishop Vallejo, will let everything go with the flow.

As for this friend, after Lehman muttered apologies from the bottom of his heart, his steps to leave became more determined-once some things started, it was destined to live and die, and he had already had such awareness.

"This is the entrance of the Inquisition!" Standing at the place where the wind was blowing, Archbishop House reminded Lehmann, "Although most of the people here have been dispatched to the front, it does not mean that no one is left behind. Especially those jailers in the holy prison, you need to be careful!"

Archbishop House's reminder was kind.

Because, he knew very well that once Lyman failed here, he would not be able to run; after all, from the moment he entered the dungeon of the punishment knights, he and the opponent were a grasshopper on the same rope.

Of course, it is okay to start earlier.

Now, the Archbishop of House only hopes that the Dragon of Shak can win, otherwise.His fate was absolutely tragic.

Watching Lyman step into the Inquisition.House immediately turned around and ran towards the chapel behind the cathedral-Lehmann completed his mission.And he also has his own mission; although compared with the former, he is basically showing his true colors, but at this time, he dare not be careless.

"His Majesty!"

House crawled on the ground, did not dare to raise his head, and said: "The Knights of Retribution have suffered more than 30% of the casualties. The deputy commander of Burke, led by the remaining members of the Knights of Retribution, has set off again... However, they cannot. How long to resist!"

"For as long as you can resist!"

Sitting on the throne, Iyetta's words were filled with carelessness, as if they were talking about breakfast and lunch, but they were definitely not the lives of tens of thousands of people.

"The members of the Zong and the Inquisition are in place, and they can start to act at any time!"

This silence caused House to shudder subconsciously and stammered in his subsequent words.

"Well, let them stand by temporarily!"

Nodded, Iyeta waved, and immediately House walked out like a pardon.

boom!

The door behind him heard the sound of closing.House glanced back subconsciously, then.Quickly ran to his room-he needed a safe environment to report the news.

And in that small church, Iyetta stood up, without the crown, robe, or even the scepter of the pope, he tossed him aside, and he walked slowly toward the secret room, where he grew up. The table is still there, but the golden liquid stored in it has all disappeared, turning into a black-red liquid with a fishy smell.

Gurgle, gurgle...

These black and red stinky liquids do not need the heating of the alcohol lamp. They roll around like this, and wisps of gas stronger than the liquid come out of the bottle and fill the entire secret room, and Iyetta is like Did not see the general, just grabbed the flask, raised his neck, as if drinking water, drank the smelly liquid.

Undoubtedly, such a smelly liquid is very ugly.

It can be seen from Iyetta's twisted face, but he still insisted on filling the entire bottle of liquid.

Then the bottle was thrown on the ground by Iyetta.

Snapped!

In the crisp sound, the flask was smashed to pieces, and the remaining liquid on the wall of the bottle touched the ground and immediately made a'chi chi' sound.

The ground quickly corroded, and a pit large enough to accommodate one person soon formed.

But Iyetta didn't seem to see these, he just stood there, a sneer appeared on his face, and then as his heart moved, the golden field began to appear.

However, it was very obvious, except for the gold, it was also shining with dark red light.

The two colors are constantly intertwined, and then swallow and compete for each other.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spouted from Iyetta's mouth, bringing up a bloody mist in the space in front of him, with spots on the front of the front; but even so, the sneer at the corner of Iyetta's mouth did not disappear.

"Are you capable of this? Come on! If I don't defeat you, how can I prove my uniqueness!"

From low to loud, to deafening, Iyetta's voice echoed in this secret room.

However, no one heard it except him.

...

"Something is wrong!"

After encountering an attack again, the tower master of the tower of relics said this, and Deides nodded in agreement beside him, "Although Iyetta is vicious and vicious, it is affirmation that he will use all means to achieve his goal. But he is definitely not a blind person. He knows that sending these people will only be a waste of time, but he still keeps sending out these vital forces that belong to the Holy See... It's really weird!"

"I feel that the pope is preventing us from moving forward!"

The little man stood there, watching the smoke and dust again not far away, judging the number of enemies, and at the same time expressing his own opinions.

"Prevent me from moving forward? But he invited me here!"

The tower master frowned and was puzzled.

"There will be flaws in any plan, and the word "reverse" is for flaws!" The little man squinted his eyes and guessed boldly, "You said, our Pope. Is there something that cannot be solved at all? The question. Then... will the scene we face?"

"possible!"

The tower master of the Tower of Relics blinked and nodded.

"Then what should we do now?"

The big man looked at the people in front of him incomprehensibly-although he was not good at making plans, it did not mean that he would choose to get into this trap after he knew the enemy's plan.

"We have no choice but to continue!"

The tower master of the sacred relic spread his hands and said helplessly.

"why?"

The big man asked without understanding, the tower master of the relics pointed straight at the rich people in Xialin District who followed them-although they were protected by the demon hunters and the highest government, these people still suffered casualties.Of course, just some bodyguards, as for the rich themselves?

They always play their extraordinary potential when fighting, dodge and hide.

"They...damn it!"

When the big man saw these sad-faced tycoons, he immediately reacted and yelled out loud--obviously, in the face of the situation in front of him, organizing the superior forces and rushing to the mountain quickly is the best strategy; however, When there are some burdens in the team.It can't be implemented at all.

The demon hunter will worry about the identity of the other person.

People of the highest government.Facing the wealthy people from Xialin District, they can't ignore them even more with Xialin District as their base camp.

Of course, the various families and dark mercenaries don't care.

But let them raid to the mountain?

This is obviously impossible. The problem of strength alone is enough to make these people hesitate.

"This should have been planned by Iyetta, right?"

The silent Ava suddenly interrupted and asked—he had taken out some medicines to treat the injured bodyguards, and when he was grateful for these bodyguards, he also carried more worry; because he was certain, These injured bodyguards, if they want to be like normal people in the future, they need to undergo more thorough treatment immediately, rather than this kind of pure drug treatment.

After all, their strength determines them, and they cannot have the enviable self-healing power like the real strong; even the life-saving medicine in the eyes of some strong, in these slightly stronger than ordinary people, It can only postpone the injury slightly.

"should be!"

The little man nodded surely.

"But... if this is the case, why does he invite us? Wouldn't it be okay to handle his own affairs in advance?"

The big man expressed his puzzlement.

But this time the little man couldn't give an immediate answer, and not only the little man, Blanc and Dieds, and Moretti, who was the chief of staff, were also confused.

They also couldn't understand Iyetta's behavior.

"This guy is a lunatic. What's weird about a lunatic doing some crazy things!" The tower master of the Tower of Thorns suddenly sneered, "Rather than guessing here, we should attack the mountain to see if he is what the hell!"

"but……"

"Are you worried about those guys? Hmph, since they have chosen to come here, they must bear the consciousness of their choice!"

The answer from the tower master of the Tower of Thorns carried a strong coldness, but there was still a sunny smile on his face.

"Master Mordred, someone said, is your smile annoying?"

Deeds turned his head to look at the tower owner of the Tower of Thorns, the strongest man of the highest government, his eyes locked on the latter through his brown sunglasses.

Obviously, some of the latter's words have touched the bottom line of the strongest man in the highest government.

"Am I wrong? They have the right to choose, and the consequences of any choice are what they have to bear-or do we need to argue for this now to decide the final choice?"

Facing Dides, the tower master of the Tower of Thorns refused to give up, and even a touch of provocation appeared in the sunny smile.

The originally tense atmosphere, at this time, became volatile--

"and many more!"

The tower master Blank, the tower of the relic, stood between the two, preventing a possible battle. He shouted: "Your Excellency Dieds, please calm down! Mordred, so are you!"

Deides stopped and looked at the tower master of the holy relic.

"I don't think I'm wrong!"

The tower master of the Tower of Thorns said so, but he also stopped.

"I think we need to have a plan that has the best of both worlds-how about voting?"

Blank glanced at Mordred who was not quite right, and said helplessly-for Mordred in this state, Blank had already expected it, but he still underestimated it. Mordred's "Heart of Killing" in the state.

Killing Iyetta is one of Mordred's few wishes.

Of course, more than one person has such a desire, but at this moment Mordred is undoubtedly the closest one, so he began to have a slight change.

However, such a change is obviously difficult for others to accept.

Of course, there are also approvers.

Almost, at this moment, the people on the move split instantly into three parties.

Yes.

Opposed.

And... neutral.

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