Dust of History: Suppression of bandits (Part 1)

At the gate of the mansion, a female knight in silver armor, with a long sword at her waist and a long spear riding on a white horse, looked down at the two servants and asked, "Is this the residence of Isis?" ?”

The two servants guarding the gate are both old men over fifty years old. The two old men looked at the Holy Cross pattern on the armor of the female knight, and quickly lowered their heads and answered, "Yes."

The female knight glanced at the two old men, nodded slightly, and rode straight into the mansion.

"My lord, you..." The two old men remembered that the master had ordered that outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering, and today they specially found some people to guard the surroundings of the mansion, but they dared not step forward to stop them. The Holy Cross pattern on this knight showed that she was at least at the bishop level, and the majesty naturally revealed in her every move and eyebrow also made people automatically stay away.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better go home quickly." The female knight left without looking back.

The guards in the garden surrounded them, but they didn't dare to stop them when they saw the heavily armed temple knights. In Erasia, maybe the government needs to issue a notification when entering this kind of private mansion, but a temple knight absolutely does not need it. Not to mention trespassing without permission, no one would dare to stop and interrogate even if they were to kill people here. Most of the guards next to him were hired temporarily, and those who were smart enough to see the situation turned around and ran away. And several guards turned around and fled the mansion immediately after seeing the female knight from a distance.

The temple knights ignored those people, and rode their horses directly towards the gate. The gate was closed tightly, and the knight swung his sword and slashed through the crack of the gate. The iron latch behind the gate immediately split into two, and when the rein was reined in, the white horse neighed and stood up, kicking the gate open with its front hooves.

Hearing the commotion, the butler immediately ran out, and when he saw the female knight who just rode into the hall, his face immediately changed, and his whole body trembled.

The sword-like gaze of the female knight immediately fixed on the steward. The butler immediately put on an extremely awkward smile, bowed and said, "My lord, I don't know that you are here, what can I do?"

"Where is Isis?" the female knight asked coldly.

"So you are looking for my master. Please wait a moment, I will report, my master will come out to see you immediately." The butler turned around and walked towards the way he came.

"Stop." The female knight snorted coldly. But the butler not only didn't stop, he ran faster, and rushed to a corner in a few strides.

A white light flashed, and the butler's headless corpse continued to run a few steps, and even turned half a corner, before falling to the ground with blood spraying from its neck. Only a short handle of the knight's spear was stuck on the wall at the corner, and fragments of the butler's head were scattered all over the wall.

The other servants who saw this scene all screamed and ran outside like crazy. The female knight glanced at the group of people indifferently. She was sure that the servants did not understand what was going on, so she pulled out the lance on the wall and walked towards the inner hall.

The noise on the ground did not reach below. In the largest room in the basement. Xilica and Aixisi stood in front of hundreds of subordinates with seven masters.

"Do you want money? Bright gold coins." Silika's roar echoed in the basement. Each note swells with visceral desire and wildness, more than the howl of a beast than a human voice. "Answer me!"

"Think." The gangsters responded accordingly.

"Then follow me to get it. I'll tell you bastards. After the work is done, each of you can get more than a hundred gold coins. You can **** women as you like, enjoy yourself, and kill people and suffer Respect." Xilica's voice paused, before summing up the loudest and most vigorous howl. "Because you will have money."

The gangsters under him let out a passionate roar, especially the old members of Shen Muxi's bandits, their eyes were red with excitement, and they panted like a bull in heat. Although the leader of Xilica is more cruel than anyone else, it is more beneficial to follow him than anyone else. Every time such a party issues an order, it will inevitably be followed by a big operation such as robbing the official treasury. After success, a lot of gold coins will be distributed. After following the leader of Xilika for a long time, they seem to be able to feel the wildness and desire for gold coins boiling in their blood all the time.

Xilika looked at the group of red-eyed wild beasts with satisfaction, and then let out a loud roar of the leader. He is the biggest, strongest, and wildest beast.

**, violence, fear. This will always be the only principle that controls people and drives the world. This is what it means to be alive. The Shenmu Xi Thieves Group can develop to the present level, and will go to a higher level, that is because they have mastered the principles of this world.

Only the seven people behind him were very quiet, watching the agitated bandits coldly and calmly, as if admiring a herd of animals.

A short abnormal sound blended with the roars of the gangsters and flashed for a while, like a small wave surging in the waves, which could not be noticed at all. None of the thieves noticed. But the expressions of Xilica and the people behind him changed immediately.

Except for Isis and the old man, Xilica and the other six people all focused their attention on the largest staircase. That's the passage straight down from above. They were all familiar with the sound just now, it was the sound of the neck being cut off in the middle of the scream.

The bandits also noticed the abnormality in the eyes of the leader, and all looked towards the entrance of the passage. The atmosphere that was so excited and noisy just now that it was about to explode suddenly quieted down.

'Plop' a spherical thing bumped and rolled down the stairs all the way.

Through the light of the fire, people who were close could see this thing clearly. It was a human head, and the terrified expression on it was still vivid, and the remaining half of the cry seemed to be coming out of the opened mouth.

"Jack the Quick Knife." The person who knew the head called out. That was the thief who was on guard at the entrance of the passage. He was agile and vigilant, and he had a good sword skill. It is said that he could cut off the heads of two people with one knife without any blood on his body. He cut off his head with a sigh.

Crack, click. Amidst the breathless silence of the crowd, a sound of footsteps came from the dark passage. Subtle and steady, neither too fast nor too slow, the visitor was not in a hurry, nor deliberately trying to hide his tracks, just walking at a normal walking speed. It's just that the slight sound of metal rubbing has already shown that this is a person wearing armor.

The breathing in the basement became obviously rapid. Some people even showed fear on their faces, and the footsteps seemed to come from the evil spirits of hell, stepping on everyone's hearts one after another.

A faint white light gradually lit up in the passage as the footsteps approached. As the visitor walked down unhurriedly, this person appeared in everyone's eyes one by one from feet to head. First, a pair of feet with bright silver steel boots, then a full body armor that perfectly expresses every line of the body, a long sword in one hand, a lance in the other, and finally a handsome, resolute and beautiful face , with hair as golden as the sun's brilliance.

The whole body of this person was shrouded in a layer of milky white light, illuminating the dark basement. The radiance of this body matches that figure and face, not only is she not an evil ghost from hell, but if it weren't for the blood dripping from her body and the sword in her hand, and the murderous look between her eyebrows, she would be a battle descended from the mortal world Angel.

"It's that temple knight." A bandit shouted. All of the more than a hundred bandits suddenly burst into flames, and even a few who had just joined turned around and fled towards another passageway.

Xilika took a step forward, snatched a two-handed epee from one of his subordinates, and threw it casually. A fleeing subordinate was immediately penetrated alive and nailed to the wall. The epee pierced through the abdomen, and the man was not killed immediately, his hands and feet were still dancing, struggling and wailing. The wailing sound immediately calmed everyone down, and the others who wanted to escape immediately stopped, sweating profusely at a loss.

Xilika ignored his subordinates, turned to look at the female knight, and roared in a low voice: "I heard that you have been there for a long time. Why, it's our turn to deal with us this time?"

"It took me a lot of thought to investigate your den." The temple knight didn't care at all that he was facing hundreds of the most ferocious criminals in Erathia. Both his voice and expression were calm as a mountain and as cold as ice, as if This is nothing but a flock of lambs, a nest of chickens. With a wave of her right hand, the knight's gun pointed at all the bandits in a flash, and then pointed directly at Xi Lika's face. "All the people here are full of sins, with blood on their hands. There is no need to judge, I will punish you here in the name of the Lord, and let your souls go to purgatory to accept punishment for your sins."

"Hahahaha..." Xilica laughed like a crazy lion. He looked at the temple knight, shaking with laughter all over his body, every muscle on his face was twisting, even a behemoth Behemoth didn't have such a ferocious expression. He almost gasped and said, "Only you? I tell you, noble temple knight. The last woman who dared to teach me a lesson in such a condescending tone was raped by me for a whole day! I tried all the holes on her body, and I even opened a few with a knife. And you," he poked his hand towards the handsome and beautiful face of the female knight, as if he wanted to make a hole in her body. Howled: "I will use you up for a week. I will also let all my men try your holy..."

Before he finished speaking, a thunderous roar covered his voice and expression completely. The lance in the hand of the female knight threw a dazzling white light like a thunderbolt. The white light on her body was dazzling at this moment, and her blond hair fluttered without wind. This was an all-out attack under extreme rage.

It seemed that the entire basement trembled, and Xilica's mountainous body was driven by the power of the gun to fly up and hit the stone wall behind. The spear pierced directly through his covered arm and into his shoulder. The blood burst out, and the flesh at the wound where the lance passed through was not torn, but burst, and the blood spurted out immediately.

Several bandits fell silently, only half of their heads remained. They were unlucky enough to stand in the path of the shot, and died before they knew what was happening.

All the thieves turned pale, and even the seven people with Xilika almost showed a look of horror. They could all see that they absolutely couldn't take it, and couldn't dodge such a blow. Everyone knew that the strength of the Templar Knights was absolutely astonishing, but they didn't expect it to be so amazing.

The Knight of the Temple of the Goddess also looked surprised. This full-strength shot can definitely smash even an iron man into pieces, but this bandit leader can only hurt and not die, and even dodged to the side with amazing agility and reflexes at the critical moment. To hide, to avoid the vital part of the heart.

"Kill her." Xilica howled like a bear, and pulled out his lance with a mass of flesh and blood. Even he understood that it was almost impossible to capture such an enemy alive.

The surrounding bandits swarmed frantically following this order. This is the basement, even if there are only a few narrow escape routes, the battle of trapped beasts has completely inspired their courage and fighting spirit.

The long sword in the female knight's hand turned into a light curtain, and the first bandits who rushed up immediately flew away in piles of stumped limbs and broken arms. Cutting melons and vegetables is also easy.

"Everyone back down." Xi Lika shouted again. He could see now that the white light surrounding the temple knight was formed by the accumulation of more than a dozen amazing auxiliary magics and his own fighting spirit. With the help of multiple auxiliary magic, the combat power is no longer comparable to his subordinates. The female knight occupies the passageway without any worries. Under the absolute difference in combat power, no matter how many weak people there are, they will have no effect.

When the bandits heard the order, they retreated like a tide. Xilica turned around and looked at the seven people beside her, her voice became quieter, even her expression calmed down, and she said lightly: "You are not going to let this **** kill all my men, and then just a few of us go Tula Leon..."

"Of course not." The old man coughed, and took out a strange-looking wand from under his sleeve robe, even with some bird feathers on it.

The other five people all stepped towards the female knight. They all walked very carefully and cautiously. The thieves around all hid to the side to make room for these people.

The female knight muttered in a low voice, the white light on her body became brighter, and the long sword in her hand was even more dazzling. She looked coldly at the five opponents who came, her face was as cold as ice, and her blond hair fluttered like silk.

The five people in front kept approaching, while the old man at the back gently shook the weird staff in his hand, muttering strange incantations in his mouth, and the low-pitched tone sounded like a dying person moaning. There was a strange light on the staff, and the old man raised the staff and pointed at the female knight, and shouted loudly.

No one saw any magic shot from the staff, but the body of the female knight was shaken, and two streaks of bright red blood rolled down from her nostrils.

"The blasphemer, how dare you use soul magic on the believers of the gods." Although her white and clean face looked a little embarrassed because of the blood, the old man seemed to have no effect at all other than making her a little embarrassed. And the female knight turned her head to look at the old man with a murderous look on her brows. She stretched out her hand to the old man, the majesty and anger in her tone was like a person scolding a mouse that just bit her. "I judge you in the name of the Lord."

A bright white light shot out from the palms of the temple knights, directly passed the few people in front and shone on the old man. The old man was stunned because the opponent was still alive and well after being hit hard by him, and caught off guard by the white light, he immediately let out a scream like killing a chicken, and fell to the ground with smoke all over his body.

"Light archery?" The five people in front were taken aback, they didn't expect this female knight to be able to instantly cast this kind of quite advanced white magic. This was originally only magic to deal with undead creatures and monsters, but it can also produce such lethality on humans, at least it is at the level of magic of a senior priest.

But they were stunned, and their thinking was only temporarily stagnant because of surprise, but their bodies did not stop at all. Almost immediately after the female knight used the magic, three people immediately took advantage of the magic. Then he threw himself on her.

This is the subconscious reaction of those who have been immersed in the life-and-death battle. An opponent who has just cast magic is an excellent target to attack.

The woman wrapped in a black robe threw away the robe, her face was still covered by the black veil, and a black bodysuit was tightly attached to her slender, strong and plump body, every part was filled with strength and passion. Temptation, like a black female leopard. She held a dark blue dagger in both hands, and she knew it was soaked in poison. What a thin and small man was holding was a two-handed giant sword that was taller and thicker than his body. The other man held a pair of fist swords in both hands. The three of them rushed towards the female knight in three different directions, crashed, and rushed.

The roar of the two-handed giant sword, which was as tall as a person and as thick as a person, directly covered all the sounds in the basement, and the dancing sword shadows were even more overwhelming. In order to swing such a huge weapon, the thin man used almost every muscle in his body. It seemed that he himself had become an appendage of the giant sword, and as the sword swung, his people jumped and straddled. swing more violently.

But what is more deadly than that are the two daggers of the masked woman. Her figure is like a fish hidden in the huge waves, sliding silently towards the female knight in the waves of the two-handed giant swords. neck.

The man who used the boxing sword moved the latest, but he also moved the fastest. The frontal attack space was already occupied by the huge two-handed sword. He first jumped to the top of the basement, then turned around and used his strength to condescend and pounce on the female knight's head like a crossbow bolt off the string. His whole body seemed to be a The needles were magnified countless times and sharpened countless times, and the screams of the two fist swords even overwhelmed the roar of the two-handed giant sword.

Cruel, poisonous, spicy, all elements that can kill people are in the attack of these three people. Although it was the first time for the three of them to join forces, they almost subconsciously adopted the most reasonable and efficient way of cooperation. Just relying on the choices and attack methods made by this subconscious mind, one can definitely be called a top-notch master.

In this murderous wave of weapons that could crush people to pieces, the white light on the female knight shone like the sun.

Her movements are extremely simple. She jumped up, just dodging the giant sword that was swiping down her waist. The two daggers aimed at the female knight's neck by the woman in black only pierced the full-body steel armor, and slid across the armor with two sparks. under her chest. The female knight's arm didn't look too strong, but this punch sent the woman in black who was about the same size as her back flying back. Everyone could clearly hear several cracking ribs.

At the same time as she swung a fist with her left hand, the sword in her right hand turned into a curtain of light and met the man who stabbed down in the air.

The man who stabbed in the air seemed to be the most ruthless and desperate, so he adopted such a deadly attack with no way out. However, only his judgment is the most accurate and the defense he adopts is the most effective. Almost as soon as the Knight of the Temple swung his sword, he judged that the sword of his fist could cut him in two before it pierced the opponent. The boxing sword that was going forward as if the strong man was gone forever was immediately retracted and placed horizontally in front of him, just enough to hold the lightning-fast sword.

It's a pity that this sword is not only as fast as lightning, but also as powerful as thunder. The two crossed fists and swords were framed, but they couldn't hold them. The long sword that was shining with white light continued to move forward and continue its own trajectory while supporting the two fist swords alive. In the end, the man desperately used his strength to resist so that the blade did not break through the limit of his arm strength, but his figure had already dived from the sky and was cut by the sword and flew back backwards. And the tip of the sword finally scratched his face, from forehead to eyebrow to jaw.

Just as the two were repelled, the two-handed giant sword that flashed below rolled back with an angry howl. The female knight stretched out her foot and stepped on the sword peak.

Such a sword that weighs hundreds of catties is very difficult, and it seems that there is no need to sharpen it at all, and it cannot be swung too fast, so the female knight's steel boots stepped firmly on the sword peak , bounced towards the wall with the force of the swing, and then rebounded on the wall with the force, and stabbed back at the thin man with a sword, and the white light on the sword was another step.

The two-handed giant sword has been swung empty, and such a heavy weapon cannot be pulled back to defend immediately. But the thin man was swinging with this giant weapon, and the strange tacit understanding and rhythm between the man and the sword were manifested at this time. The giant sword and its owner swung slightly, and the man was completely close to block it. After the sword body was as wide as the door panel.

There was a muffled sound of 'Dang'. The female knight's long sword pierced the body of the two-handed giant sword, and the giant sword trembled slightly. Being able to stab such a big guy weighing hundreds of catties with a weapon whose weight is only about one percent, shows that the strength of the wrist can almost match that of a strong man like Xilika.

The giant sword only moved, but the head of the thin man next to the giant sword suddenly tilted, and he staggered back a few steps crookedly, and finally he couldn't stand still and fell on the ground while dragging his sword. on the ground. Opening his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of **** saliva and a few teeth. Struggling to stand up, but obviously already dizzy, it is difficult to distinguish the north, south, east and west.

There was a dent nearly an inch deep on the giant sword where the long sword stabbed, and the thin man's head was right next to the dent just now. Fortunately, the sword was thick enough and heavy, otherwise the skinny man's head would have exploded.

The woman in black barely stood, the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth soaked the black veil tightly against her face. The man who used the fist sword seemed to be the least injured, at least he stood firmly after falling from the sky, the long sword on his face was not fatal, but the bone was visible deep, blood gushed like a spring, and gathered to the chin. It kept dripping.

The female knight's continuous attack and defense after the instant magic was obviously exhausted. She stood still without chasing, and sighed for a long time.

All the actions happened between the ups and downs of the rabbits, and the bandits next to them didn't even see what happened, they just saw that the Templar Knight seemed to jump, and the white light flashed, and then the The three masters who rushed up with a murderous aura flew back inexplicably, vomiting blood, spitting blood, and splattering blood, and all of them were injured just by meeting each other.

But those who can see clearly are all surprised. Xilica's pupils contracted, and all the muscles in his body twitched accordingly. He could see the fighting power represented by the series of actions of the female knight just now~IndoMTL.com~ It was not because of luck and the prestige of the temple knights that this woman alone was able to wipe out several other bandits. Reckless and arrogant, that is the real strength.

And the two of the five who did not move also looked shocked. They may be due to lack of experience or lack of reaction. The three of them were so fast that they didn't have time to make a move, but seeing the strength shown by their opponents, they also seem to be indifferent Dare to make a move.

The woman in black turned her head and yelled at Aixisi who was standing behind: "If you don't want to die, find a way to remove the magic from this little girl, with so much white magic attached, even a rabbit can bite to death Already."

"I can't help it." Isis's voice was crying. From the beginning of the battle, he used at least three dispersals and was weak and dull once, but all the magic power was completely unresponsive like a mud cow into the sea. This woman had no reaction to his magic like a statue.

Xilika tore off her clothes and **** the wound on her arm. His current expression has changed from excited and ferocious to absolute calm. If it weren't for the originally ferocious appearance, but the calm and mirror-like demeanor now looks like a well-educated gentleman walking into the library. He looked at the man beside him who had been standing still and expressionless and said, even his tone was peaceful. "Don't try to hide any strength anymore, let's do it. Otherwise, none of us can get out alive."