527. Chapter 525 Hunter and Prey

It was clear at noon that Peter felt that the surroundings were very dark and the light was swallowed up by the cold power.

A group of black people appeared around in silence and surrounded them.

The breath that came from them was very telling Peter that these people were veritable cultists.

Cold, dark, arrogant, all kinds of negative forces are tightly around them, their eyes are full of madness, that is the desire for Peter’s blood.

“It hurts… it hurts… I鈥檓 so sad that the damn holy light burns…”

“Oh…that’s them…the idiots of the Holy See…”

“Kill them… I want to eat their flesh and blood…”

More than a hundred black people stared at Peter. They were like watching the meat on the cutting board. They did not hide their crazy thoughts. The whisper of whispering in the ear whispered in the ear, under the force of chaotic air. Only their whispers have terrible corrosive power, and ordinary people just fall into the madness when they hear their whispers.

This is the snake of darkness.

Trying to control the power of chaos has become a mad cultist who has been corrupted by chaos.

Now they are awake.

“Your luck is really bad.”

A playful voice suddenly came from the top of the head. Peter was shocked and looked up. Two people were standing on top of them and looking down at them with a playful look.

“I am worried that I haven’t had fun lately… you just hit the door.”

Marcus showed a maddening smile: “Let’s enjoy a little dessert before the big meal begins, Lasani, what do you think of?”

“…the heart that is shrouded in the light, the unshakable faith, the Knights Templar, is well-deserved.”

Lhasani, who had been hanging on the mouth for “boring”, finally showed some expression changes, as if the decaying old tree had grown up again, he smiled and said: “I have heard the name of the Knights Templar. Let me see today if your faith is more determined, or if my ‘despair’ is better.”

Lassani, the fifth son of the Dark Snake, the fifth-level supreme, likes to control the power of playing with the soul, and the power of Marcus is the best partner, he is especially good at fear, fear aura, title is – desperate snake.

Marcus, the third sorcerer of the Dark Snake, the seventh level of the supreme level, awakened a special talent, good at mind control, the title is – the snake of the soul.

It is precisely because Marcus manipulates the power of the mind that it can completely erase other people’s memories of the dark snake, so the dark snake can always be so perfect.

The two together, can enter and exit the millions of troops like nothing.

“You don’t want to grab my prey -“

Marcus smiled slightly, and suddenly fell down in the next moment, and a powerful bloody force slammed to Peter!

“Hugh think! My Lord is glory! The majesty is falling!”

Peter screamed, and the power of the sacred light descended from the sky, forming a set of light armor on him. At the same time, he had a huge shield on the top of his head with the power of the light, shrouded everyone. below!

“boom!!!”

The powerful force hit the shield of the Holy Light, and the terrible pressure instantly separated the flesh of the war horses that Peter had left behind, and then the bones became dust.

The Light Shield was shattered and cracked. It was only a blow, and Peter was pushed into the earth by powerful forces!

“You can block my two-powered blow, you can already be proud.”

Marcus faintly finished, and once again laughed: “But it is more interesting… you are spreading! We have to slowly enjoy the fun of teasing prey!”

Marcus is not worried that Peter will escape.

Not to mention the process of chasing prey, feeling that they are desperate step by step, is the most wonderful thing, isn’t it?

“Yes, Lord of the Lord.”

The black people were dispersed far apart according to the order, but they still formed a loose encirclement.

despair.

At this moment, Peter鈥檚 unprecedented despair, he discovered a terrible truth now, even without these two terrible powers, the black people around him are at least the gold-level peak, completely equal to him. .

They have no hope of running away at all.

Be sure to catch up!

No one wants to die, even if he accepts the task of this nine-life life, Peter does not want to die.

“Next, I will slowly increase my strength, squeeze out your limits, want to live? If you want to live, you will struggle hard. Perhaps, if I am happy, I will give you extra life.” 鈥?/p>

Marcus’s look is happy: “You can also run away and run hard. If you can escape, I will never catch up.”

He looked forward to Peter, as if they were expecting them to run as quickly as possible to enjoy the process of chasing prey.

“The warrior of the Father will never run away!”

Peter screamed and broke free from the earth. The long sword was filled with the power of the Holy Light. The dazzling light dispelled the cold air around him and brought him some warmth.

“What a… annoying light.”

Lassani slowly fell, and the hoarse voice made Peter full of dangerous premonitions, and soon the hunch became a reality.

Rasani just raised his hand and gently touched his finger. The dark beam hit the sword in his hand. The rich light was polluted by the black power. When the black power spread along the hilt. Unexplained hunch let Peter lose the sword in his hand.

Lassani sighed: “I really don’t know what a good guy… How can I refuse my blessing… If so, then you will die.”

When Rasani was about to start, Marcus said with dissatisfaction: “How come you have no emotions, it is rare to encounter such an interesting opportunity, killing them, how can we have fun?”

“After breaking Tares… There are a lot of idiots in the church of Tarris…”

“They are the Knights Templar! The chariot knight who chased us down! Now when the Lord returns, it is when we take back the glory for him. These Templars will be our appetizers, we must be slow. Slow tasting, taste it!”

Marcus said that he was dancing with madness. The stronger the strength, the stronger the resistance to chaos. They are strong and powerful. Although they usually look like normal people, they still They were corrupted by the power of chaos, but they did not even pay attention to them – they regarded it as a blessing.

鈥淚t鈥檚 true that desserts should be tasted slowly.鈥?/p>

Marcus nodded and laughed: “Yes, you can finally understand me… who!”

Marcus suddenly returned and shook his head.

Above the sky, two men and one woman stood out from the air and looked at them with a playful look.

“You are… ah! You are the one…Dunn! Right! I have read your information! You are right!”

Marcus squinted for a long time, suddenly clap his hands and laughed wildly: “I thought you would be killed by Lisser, I didn’t expect you to be here! Great! Really great!”

“I think it’s too good… you guys finally showed up…”

Dunn鈥檚 long sigh of relief: 鈥淚鈥檓 still having a headache. If you don鈥檛 show up, how can you dig it out? Now, you can finally completely purify your pests.鈥?/p>

Marcus danced and laughed: “Lassani! Have you heard it? Purification! He said to purify us!”

“heard it鈥︹€?#8221;

Lassani鈥檚 gaze stared at Lyon: 鈥淭he head of the Knights Templar… Lyon… finally… there is a chance to take revenge…鈥?/p>

Lyon brows slightly wrinkled: “Are you?”

Lassani said with a gloomy face: “Ten years ago… you killed my wife… I have been waiting for this opportunity…”

Dunn looked at Lyon with amazement. Does this guy have this black history?

“Nonsense.”

Lyon brows slightly wrinkled, meditation after a long time and shook his head: “I don’t have the impression, I have never killed any innocent people, unless your wife is like you, you can’t be killed by me.”

“My wife is so innocent… she just sat there quietly… but you said something ‘purifying’ ‘purifying’ and turning her into this…”

Lassani said, taking out a small bottle from his pocket, and the face under his hood was full of distorted love: “It’s you… let her leave me…”

When I saw the bottle in his hand, Lyon seemed to think of something. The flash of light in his mind, remembering one thing, suddenly became furious: “I remembered it! It turned out to be her! You killed her and made it into a corpse. Oh! You are actually her husband! Why do you want to do this??”

Lyon had performed a mission ten years ago and found traces of cultists in a small town. In the investigation, Lyon discovered that a young woman was killed and smashed into a body, and she was purified. Putting her ashes into the bottle and burying it, so that her soul is safe and free, I did not expect this thing to be Lhasani!

“You don’t understand at all… When a young and beautiful wife is getting old every day and starting to fear the magic of time, how weak I am…”

Lassani opened his hands and looked at his dry skin. He said with a hoarse voice: “I just thought of this way… I took her when she was young… I dealt with her body… so that Let her stay young forever…and you…had ruined my love for her…”

Illuly stunned to Dunn and scraped it together: “He is completely crazy!”

What a distorted love…

“You crazy!”

Lyon鈥檚 鈥滈數鈥?pulled out the long sword and shouted: 鈥淭oday, I will purify you! The Knights Templar! Surround them! Can鈥檛 let go!鈥?/p>

The voice of Lyon just fell, and a thousand-member knights rushed out from behind the hills. Each of them was at least a gold class, and there were even a few masters who were masters. The Knights surrounded the thunder. The black man present.

A fierce sacred sword, instantly kicked off the prelude of the war!

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