Demon King

　　Rich's platinum flame became stronger and stronger. He raised his hands, his whole body was like a dazzling torch, and the surrounding temperature was rising rapidly.

Ivo’s instinct was in a frantic warning. He saw that Richie was gaining momentum. He had to take the first shot, throwing Metos, followed by the spear, holding the Harriken warhammer, leaping heavily and smashing it down, transforming himself. After the demon apostle, his power was several times stronger than before.

　　 The wind was pressing like a mountain, Rich could hardly breathe, but his face was still calm, his hands were not hurriedly pushing flat, the platinum flames rose violently, frantically.

　　 Ivo was hit by the tongue of fire, and his face suddenly turned pale. Even with the frost and flames, a large area of ​​scorched black appeared in his chest.

　　 The warhammer in his hand was pushed back by the inverted platinum flame, and the red spear was also deflected by a fire whip and flew out.

White mist emerged from Ivo's body. This was water vapor caused by frost and flames and high-temperature air. With a stroke of his hand, Metos turned the light back to his left palm, the breath of the mountain dragon with his right hand fell, and the thunderous thunder with his left hand. Double offensive.

Rich was not in a hurry, his hands wrapped around his shoulders, and a yellow halo appeared under his feet. Amidst the rumbling, the crystal-yellow soil wall rose up to form a statue to protect Rich. The statue was shattered with a hammer and a spear. But unscathed.

　　 Rich has all kinds of magic arts, Ivo doesn't know his details, it feels as if Rich can handle any situation. Ivo attacked frantically. The hammer spear cut through the air and made a sharp whistling sound, but it was difficult to shake Rich's endless defensive methods. Soon, the time limit for the melting pot to burst came, and he immediately fell into the wind and fell into the sacred frenzy. .

　　The power of divine art is too powerful, with great momentum and constant roar, which severely damaged the surrounding terrain.

　　 Ivo was scorched all over, his demon apostle form was shaky, his face was pale, his hands were trembling, and Richie was still expressionless, and the corners of his clothes were not black.

　　 A large number of footsteps suddenly sounded in the woods, and there appeared a night watchman wearing a Templar armor. They were performing daily patrol tasks, attracted by the sound of two fighting, and came here. The night watchman saw that Rich used magic skills and immediately regarded him as his own.

　　 The night watchman’s hostile gaze is like a nail, locked on Ivo, ready to move.

　　 "This man is heresy!"

"kill him!"

　　 Ivo's heart sank, and the members of the Dark Eye did not arrive, but first attracted the night watchman.

　　Syur in the distance smiled coldly, feeling that Ivo was dead, very happy in his heart.

　　Ricci clapped his hands and said lightly: "You are the most promising young man I have ever seen, but it is a pity that you are a heresy, and I must kill you in the bud."

　　 "Greed is greed, why make excuses." Ivo looked at the more than a dozen newly added night watchmen, his face solemn.

　　Ricci laughed, "You are right, you are dead anyway."

　　 The night watchmen gathered around, and the scene was on the verge of breaking out.

　　 At this moment, Ivo's face suddenly relaxed, put down the warhammer, and said with a smile: "It looks like I won't die today."

　　 Richie gave a chuckle in his heart, suddenly raised his head, and among the treetops, people in black robes were standing there at some unknown time, and they appeared and disappeared in the dark, quiet and silent, and could not count the number.

　　 Hundreds and thousands! Like a legion!

　　 are all members of the Black Eye!

　　 Ten men with hoods and black robes fell around Ivo, guarding him. These are powerful deacons, revealing a powerful aura, and Paro is one of them.

　　 Hundreds of people in black robes jumped down from the tree, and in turn surrounded all the Templars. No one spoke, and the silence was accompanied by the killing.

　　The number of people was too wide, and the night watchers couldn't help but tightened their formation, gathered in a group, their hands holding weapons began to tremble, and their faces were shocked.

　　Ricci was completely shocked, "Who on earth are you?!"

　　 Ivo's chest is depressed, can't you, now my people are here, you can jump for me again, he coldly looked at Rich, "The dead don't need to know so much! Kill!"

He gave an order, and the members of the Dark Eye began to massacre. The frenzy of attack overwhelmed the Templars. They were like small boats swallowed by the wave. They could not be lifted by a single wave. Soon the night watchmen were overwhelmed with blood. Ground, the broken body guttered with blood.

　　Ridge looks like crazy, platinum flames erupted, and it was difficult to break through the attack of hundreds of demon believers.

　　 "I can't die here!"

　 　 Rich roared, the shock wave came out, and a large number of black-robed men were lifted off, unexpectedly unable to stop Rich.

　　Rich is a powerful magician at the headquarters of the church. These ordinary members of the dark eye are all peripheral personnel of the cult, and they can't stop the magical magic that has a bonus to them.

The ten deacons around Ivo took a collective action. The daggers resembled sneaking shadows, instantly slashing to all deadly parts of Richie's body. Richie folded his hands together, centered on his chest, and exploded with repulsive force around him. All the daggers were bounced away. .

　　 Ten deacons entangled him with difficulty, dazzling blade lights circling Rich.

The white-gold figure rushed out of the encirclement slowly but firmly. Rich's face showed a touch of determination under the platinum flame. The ten deacons could pose a huge threat to Rich, but in the face of terrifying magic, They also couldn't fully gain the upper hand, and they could only let Rich rush out of the circle step by step.

　　 A large number of people in black robes were knocked down. He was about to reach the end of the encirclement circle, and there was hope of escape in Rich's eyes.

When he was about to break through, a figure shot out from the diagonal stabbing, wielding a huge warhammer, and hitting his right half heavily. Rich was suddenly attacked and was knocked into the air. The platinum flames hurriedly gathered into armor. As for being severely injured, after turning on the ground a few times, Rich stood up embarrassedly, his white robe was covered with blood and mud.

Although the magic is powerful, it does not increase the body. Rich's body is as weak as ordinary people. His attention is focused on the daggers of the ten deacons. He was successfully attacked by Ivo. The bludgeon of the warhammer was achieved through the magic. The defense caused him damage.

　　 Ivo carried the warhammer and looked at Rich coldly, like a wall blocking all hope of Rich's escape, he would not let Richie leave here.

A trace of panic finally appeared on Rich’s face, rushing from left to right, fighting against the trapped beasts, but Ivo always blocked Rich’s escape route at the last moment. Gradually, Rich finally despaired, and his physical strength quickly passed away. , The power of divine arts also began to decline.

　　唰!

　　 Metos pierced the platinum flame and pierced his chest.

Richie's eyes widened, staring at Ivo firmly, firmly grasping Ivo's arm, as if he wanted to fight back, but his strength left the body with the blood. In the end, Richie's hand was weakly released. Slowly slipped to the ground, never staring at him, his face was unwilling, and the blood gradually spread.

　　 Ivo took a breath and finally solved Richie's powerful enemy. He deserves to be a master of the Holy Land of the Holy Land. His strength is terrifying, and hundreds of people are gathered before he can barely get rid of him. Killing a high-ranking member of the Church, Ivo did not have any psychological burden.

　　 He suddenly frowned, looked far away, his gaze crossed the dark woods, and locked in the distant Sijur.

　　Cyur was shocked, and ran away pissed.

　　 "Who is he?!" What he wanted to teach was such a terrible person. If he could choose again, he would never provoke Ivo again, and how far he could hide.

A figure stood in front of Sijur. He panicked and slammed into it. It was like hitting a steel wall. He was knocked down by a counter-shock, staring at Venus, and shaking his head to see clearly that it was Ivo who stopped him. .

　　 Ivo had cold eyes, followed by a large number of people in black robes, and looked at Sijul with indifferent eyes. Several mercenaries hired by Sijul turned into corpses and were thrown in front of Sijul.

Sijuer was frightened and shivered with fright. Abandoning all dignity, he prostrated decisively on the ground, panicking: "Please let me go, I, I am wrong, I shouldn't follow you, please. You spare my life..."

　　 Ivo remained unmoved, picked up the warhammer, and smashed it down.

　　 "To blame, blame yourself for seeing too much."

　　 Ivo cannot reveal his identity, but can only kill people.

　　Who wants you to follow me and see something you shouldn’t look at.

　　 At the moment when the warhammer was hit, Sijuer was full of desperate regret.

　　 However, it is useless to regret, Sijur was hit to death with a hammer.

After the murder, Ivo talked a few words with Paro, so that all members of the Black Eye were scattered. He wanted to bury the corpses, but after thinking about it, the death of the Templars could justify the rumors that the heretics gathered. Let the corpses scattered in the woods, and returned to Gilber City alone.

　　 Ivo quietly went back to the hotel, took a bath, washed away the **** smell, and put on his clothes, there was a knock on the door.

　　 Ivo opened the door, and Bilis stood outside.

　　 "Why are you here at night?" Ivo asked strangely: "I don't need to warm the bed."

　　 Bi Lisi's face turned dark, "I have something to look for you." Then she walked into the room and sat down on the chair.

　　 "Hey, I didn't invite you in." Ivo mumbled. Seeing that she was already sitting down, she had no choice but to pour her a glass of water.

　　Bilis took a sip of water~www.wuxiamtl.com~ looked worried, and said, "Actually, I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

　　 Bilis was silent for a while, seemingly unspeakable, before she spoke for a long time: "I hope you can drive Sijur away..."

Ivo was stunned, and Bilis was afraid that he would be wrong, and quickly explained: "Syur has been following us, he will understand our business route, which is very detrimental to the Chamber of Commerce, I am worried that he will use this information to threaten I, if he becomes malicious and reveals the information to the band of thieves, we will be very dangerous along the way."

　　 Ivo suddenly, the caravan's whereabouts have always been kept secret, not only for safety reasons, but also for exclusive business opportunities. Sijur's behavior has threatened the caravan.

　　 But he has been killed by Ivo, so he didn't even think about it, and replied casually: "He is no longer a problem, I have already taken measures, he will never follow you again."

　　 Bilis was surprised: "You take him..."

　　 Ivo smiled, half-truth and half-truth: "It's easy to bury people in the wilderness."

　　 Bilis was stunned, not knowing what she thought of, she suddenly stuttered: "You, are you treating me..."

Sijul is her follower, and Ivo had already settled Sijur before she requested it. Does this mean that Ivo was jealous and arbitrarily resolved Sijur’s rival in love... Bilis came to the conclusion, Ivo has thoughts about her!

　　 Her cheeks were slightly hot, she bit her lip, got up suddenly, and left Ivo's room, her back was a little flustered.

Ivo was confused and scratched his head, "Why did I leave suddenly, the water hasn't been finished yet~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all here~www .wuxiamtl.com~For mobile phone users, please go to read.