Duke of Grief

Two guards...Grush didn’t know if they were guards, but there were two fierce young men in front of him. They were sturdy, wearing cotton caps on their heads and riding on a tall horse Go up and look down at Glush.

In Grush's eyes, both of them also radiated a red light representing'evil', and the color was quite dark.

He took a deep breath and looked up at the two young men, "I am a paladin..."

"No outsiders are welcome here!"

Before he could finish the words, he was violently interrupted by one person, but the other person was terrified.

Qiang!

When Grush frowned, the man who interrupted him turned and dismounted, pulling out the machete hanging from his waist: "Here, outsiders are not welcome!"

Grush sighed and said in a low voice: "I am a paladin, with the healing power, and willing to disarm, if anyone of your tribe is sick, I can heal them..."

"I have said that outsiders are not welcome here!"

The knife holder shouted, stepped forward, and pointed at the tip of the knife with Grush, "Alien, hurry up!"

His companion quickly got off the horse and pulled his arm pale, but he flung his hand away.

The long sword in Grush's hand was shaking. He struggled to suppress this artifact that wanted to shine. Evil was in front of it. How could it be quiet.

"...What are you guilty of?"

Grouch sighed quietly and asked, "Can you tell me? What are you guilty of?"

Belief is free. The **** of brilliance has never asked everyone on the Eagle Plateau to believe in himself. Therefore, on this plateau, many people do not believe in the **** of brilliance.

But for someone with such a bad attitude towards people, Grush was the first to see it.

The man who tried to dissuade suddenly changed his face and hurriedly pulled out the machete, but he immediately stopped his movements and released his grip.

It’s not just him. Even the young man who pointed at Grush’s nose with a knife tip just now, the same way. The two of them let the scimitar fall to the ground, but they couldn’t do anything.

Even though the cold wind is still blowing their faces, cold sweat keeps coming out because of fear.

The two young men who were almost scared to death were afraid to swallow saliva. They lifted their chins and tilted their eyes downward to see the blades of two long swords.

One was wrapped in white cloth, one looked very worn, and there were even a few notches in the blade, but they had no doubt that if they dared to do anything, then the next two swords with long swords The tip will pierce their throat.

They all know that they are not a good person, and may be a fierce evildoer in the eyes of this paladin, but they still don't want to die!

They think they can live!

Even with a thick sheepskin, Glush could still see their chests undulating.

They are nervous, they are guilty.

After coming down from the holy mountain, Glush realized that he seemed to be able to see more things-something that would not be revealed.

He doesn't like his ability very much, because it is an act of disrespect to easily peep into the heart of others, but ironically, in the previous month or two, he just relied on this ability to solve some Time to break out.

"Can you tell me? What happened to the camp behind you?" Grush asked softly, "Why would you stop me from going in?"

Opposite the bright eyes of the paladin seemed to be able to see through their hearts, the two kept evading their eyes, their faces struggling, and squeaky, dare not tell the truth.

Grus looked up at the sky, but the gloomy and dark sky was now cast by red light, condensing into an irresistible ‘burning cloud’.

"I will give you justice!"

Hearing the words, the two on the opposite side were shocked, and then felt a neck and neck pain, and fell to the ground as soon as the eyes were black, unconscious.

Grush put away the worn sword, but another sword was held in his hand.

It is not yet time to judge the two men. He does not know what happened. Although the two men shone with red light, he could not rush to convict.

If he finds anything in that camp, he will kill the two together!

Grush carried the collars of the two and threw them on the horse's back, then walked towards the settlement where the two horses, who appeared to be very meek in front of him, went forward.

The two should be herders, but even in Grush's eyes, their grazing abilities are very sparse.

Grush is hard to believe that these two men are young people growing on the Eagle Plateau. It is really an incredible thing that they did not take the flock away from the camp and did not carry a shepherd dog with them.

Although their skin is as rough as that of ordinary highlanders and they have ‘highland red’ on their faces, their grazing level is so low that even Grush will frown.

He has some doubts, are these two really people on the Eagle Plateau?

Even a teenager can't make this common sense mistake...

Without fear of the cold wind, with a white breath, Grush crossed the fence and walked into the camp, which was quiet and unusual.

The camp seemed to be empty, with no vocal dogs barking in his ears. Since coming to the Eagle Plateau, Glush has never seen such a quiet settlement.

But on the contrary, with his eyes closed, he knew that the camp was not ‘empty,’ but ‘the viewer is like a blocker’-people are hiding in the tent!

"Alas..." Grush closed his eyes and shook his head in lament.

Tear

The sound of tearing the cloth suddenly sounded, and the people hiding in the tent rushed out and rushed towards Grush with a scimitar and a long sword.

"kill!!!"

Looking around, all the people who came into the eyes carried a dazzling red light, as if the flames were burning, the sky was red, and Grush's eyes and hearts were burned.

"Sad man..."

Grush put the artifact on the ground, pulled out the worn sword from the waist, and met dozens of people who suddenly appeared in front of him and around him.

The holy light suddenly lit up, and then suddenly burst out, the golden aura swept across all the people present, making their charge suddenly stop.

Even with Grush's suppression, the long sword inserted on the ground began to tremble, seemingly responding to Grush's call, asking him to let him use it to kill those unforgivable sinners. '!

The charge only stagnate for a moment, and after a physique, those people rushed up again, and were more exhausted.

They all know what they have done. In the face of a paladin, they can only survive by beheading them!

With both hands clenching the hilt, Glush had clear eyes, and even if those people roared and deafened, he was not distracted at all.

Flames suddenly ignited on the long sword in his hand, and under the light of the fire, Glush's face became more determined.

"drink!"

Grush suddenly screamed and stomped at the same time, suddenly, the ground around him suddenly shuddered.

The suddenly cracked ground made the chargers unstable, staggering, and continued to stagger forward two steps relying on their body inertia...

"Do not--"

The long sword in Grush's hand cut through the throats of several people~www.NovelMTL.com~ made them scream abruptly.

The paladin raised his head, took a deep breath and said, "Holy light, have you seen those enemies--"

The gap in strength caused the attackers to stop, and they watched dumbfounded that the companion who was still alive was suddenly cut by the paladin with a sword, and his last words were not left.

After hearing the prayers of the paladins, they looked at Grush again, and at this moment, they finally met their eyes.

Suddenly, the whole body is cold!

"Extraordinary..." Someone murmured softly.

Then, a screaming scream resounded throughout Xingyun: "Extraordinary Paladin!!!"

"Judge them!"

At the next moment, Glush's figure disappeared in front of them, leaving only the long sword that was wrapped in white cloth and glowing.