The Dark King

Whoosh!Whoosh!

At this time, several figures at the broken window rushed up quickly, and suddenly saw a scene in the hall, and couldn't help staying on the spot.

Du Dean turned his head to look at several people, and immediately recognized that the first person was Francis, who led him into the inner wall, the leader of the Saints squad in the monastery.

"Roar!" Helissa snarled and shook off the woman in a black robe that had been bitten and lost her life. She turned her head and stared at Francis and others with a flickering body, as fast as electricity, and instantly appeared in Francis and others. In front of him, a hand passed through the throat of a burly young saint who didn't even respond and rounded his eyes.

Du Dean recovered and quickly raised his hand to shake the bell.

Three times, Helisha, who was about to continue to pounce on the others, immediately stopped her body.

Francis and others woke up and only fell into the ice cave, chilling all over, slightly trembling, and Helisa pierced the throat of her companion with a hand in front of him, giving them a huge sense of oppression.

Francis's throat was stiff, and his eyes slowly climbed to Helissa's face. His pupils shrank suddenly, revealing an unbelievable horror, followed by the fear of seeing the destruction of the world. How could this, how did this person Will be here?!

"Did the monastery send you?" Du Dean said.

Francis looked like he was sticking to Helisa, turning his head hard, looking at Du Dean next to him, the horror on his face turned into amazement, "You, are you? Why are you here?!"

"This is my place. Who can be here except me?" Du Dean didn't rush to kill them. The monastery sent people for the first time and sent a pioneer and five saints headed by Francis. It was contrary to his expectations. I thought they would send at most a few saints to come over. I didn’t expect to send the pioneers directly, unlike the villains in fairy tales. They don’t keep sending the little protagonist of justice as a target, and then the protagonist. All the way up to become stronger and then grow to the situation of hanging the villain boss.

"Your site?" Francis froze, turning to glance at Helissa in front of him, and suddenly saw a hint of clues, the latter's face was expressionless, and the pupils were all black in color. This vision made him feel a trace. Familiar, but I can’t remember where I have seen such a situation.

At this time, there was a tight footstep outside.

Richelieu first rushed into the hall, and suddenly saw the messy scene and the corpses falling to the ground. His face changed. The next moment, his eyes fell on Francis and others. After a moment of stun, he immediately rushed to Du Dean. I am concerned: "Master, are you okay?"

Du Dian saw him as a good seller and said indifferently: "It's okay, let the outside guard back, and say that the assassin who has assassinated has been resolved."

"Yes." Richelieu nodded respectfully and glanced at Francis before leaving, knowing that most of them would be buried here, and he was disappointed and sighed.

Francis stared at Richelieu who trot and respectfully retired, his eyes widened, unbelievable, how could he be this gesture?!

"The monastery sent you over, what did you say?" Du Dean pulled his gaze back and said indifferently: "If you tell me the truth, I might save you a life."

Francis reacted and couldn’t help but glance at the legendary girl next to him, and then at Du Dean. The big waves in his heart were full of shock, but he hurriedly said: "We are also old acquaintances. Today is a misunderstanding. We just came to check it out. The situation in the outer wall area is not malicious." Speaking of this, a conscious and kind smile squeezed out.

In his heart, trembling secretly, Du Di'an lived in the most holy temple where the pope could live. Obviously, the accident in the outer wall area was caused by the young man who was a prisoner in the front!

Moreover, there is this famous legendary girl next to it, is it said that the Dragon race is already preparing to control the outer wall area and start a war with the monastery?

"The monastery has known about the alteration of the pope. Sending you over is nothing more than assassinating the new pope and capturing Richelieu." Du Di'an said indifferently: "Don't continue to think carefully with me, I just want to know that the monastery is currently Situation and the current situation in the inner wall area."

Francis had expected Dudi to be safe, and his face changed slightly. He was very impressed when he captured this person last time. He had known for a long time that he had experienced the intelligence of this young man. Most of them today were hard to give up. He immediately said: "We know that you are basically I said, as for the situation in the inner wall area, I don’t know what you want to know, otherwise I don’t know where to start.”

"The matter of the Monster Research Institute, the dragon family of the demon family, the nobles of the inner wall area, and the matter of your monastery." Du Dean said coldly: "Tell everything you know, who are you, who said more , Whoever lives!"

Francis's complexion changed, and he immediately felt a few commotions behind him. He knew that Du Di'an was ruthless, and there was this legendary girl by his side. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape and it was a daydream. Immediately said: "I said, the Dragon Clan hasn't been a big deal lately, oh, yes Now, the saints alternate in front of the Dragons..." Speaking of which, he glanced at Helisa next to him.

"go on."

"Yes……"

After a moment, Francis finished speaking.

Du Dean looked at the people behind him, "Are there any supplements?"

Several people looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Du Di'an walked past slowly, passing by one of the young men. The young man hadn't had time to relax. Suddenly his neck and neck hurt, and his consciousness was instantly cut off, and his body fell.

"You!" The two next to him saw Du Di'an attack the young man, clenching his weapon in angrily, trying to shoot, but held back.

Du Dean shook his dagger and said coldly: "Is there anything to add?"

The two looked at each other, and one of the women said: "We said, would you really let us go?"

"Of course." Du Dean said indifferently: "I have always spoken and counted."

The two looked at each other, and the woman gritted her teeth. "The captain didn't say the core thing of the monastery just now. I can add that our monastery took care of the outer wall area. The first is because of the notice left by a legendary missionary of our monastery long ago. , Let us enlighten the barbarians, and don’t give up our lives easily. Secondly, when our monastery taught the outer wall area, we found that there were not many people in the outer wall area. Although the conditions were bad, the population was close to that of the inner wall area, so we included the outer wall area. After the strategic deployment of our monastery, I don’t know exactly what to do, but it seems to be preparing for the future battle."

"Why didn't you send you saints to sit in town?" Du Dean asked.

"Sent." The woman said: "The five supervisors were sent. This kind of power is enough to monitor the outer wall area, but I didn't expect it to be damaged this time."

Du Dean nodded slightly and said to the other young man next to him, "Do you have anything to add?"

The young man looked pale and said, "I, I want to say the same as them."

"You, have nothing to add, only one of you can live." Du Dean looked at Francis.

Francis was sweating and sweating, and his mood was complicated and contradictory. The people behind him were brothers who were born and died with him!

"I said, I said." Francis clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "Everything else we know told you. I also know that the old magic mark of the Minister of Criminal Affairs is the legendary magic mark shadow hunter!"

"Francis, you!" The two of them looked at him in the back, flushed and angry.

Du Dian frowned slightly. This news didn't matter to him, but when it comes to this, it can be seen that the three have been squeezed out of nothing. After that, it should be said that some messy things have gone up, he groaned. A little, raise your hand and shake the bell.