苍狼之灵

Chapter sixty-three: Evil

Jedi was about to retreat when Warren suddenly bumped straight into him. His shoulder slammed heavily onto Jedi's back, unleashing his golden fighting spirit. Even Jedi's strong body couldn't withstand the sudden impact. Jedi's body shook violently and he rushed towards the bone spear of the Dark Mage.

He wanted to reach out and pry open the bone spear, but as soon as the soul fire swirling around it touched, he felt an indescribable pain. With a loud shout, the bone spear pierced his chest, and with a flick of the spear, Jedi climbed out of the railing and fell into the river with a thud.

Is this an accident? "Jedi didn't even have time to see Warren's face. As he fell into the river, the icy water had already submerged his body, and the surging waves were like funny faces. His mind quickly plunged into darkness

Warren's lips curved with a sinister smile as he clenched his sword tightly. With a fierce aura, the steel sword shimmered with a golden light. With one sword, two swords, and three swords, with a "click" sound, the bone spear was shattered and turned into a cloud of black smoke, disappearing.

The long sword swept across his waist, and the two skeleton warriors turned into a pile of broken bones with a loud "whoosh", but the magician had already taken advantage of this opportunity to retreat to a farther distance.

The magician was always shrouded in the mist. With a gesture, four milky white ghosts appeared in front of him amidst the eerie sound of spells.

With two "brush brush" sounds, the long sword shone two golden rays in the air, sweeping past the tangible and intangible ghost. The ghosts were unharmed, emitting eerie laughter and extending their twisted claws towards Warren. Warren's sharp swords cannot directly harm them, and they also do not cause physical damage to Warren. However, they can directly affect his soul, weaken his physical fitness and willpower, and even create a strong sense of fear in the weak, greatly affecting his combat effectiveness.

Warren sneered and stood still. The four semi transparent ghosts were getting closer and closer, but he showed no fear or even glanced at them. His gaze pierced through the bodies of the ghosts, and in the midst of their mournful laughter, he coldly said, "Dark wizard, you have no place in front of the Knights Templar of Light

He tugged hard, and the white knight's uniform was pulled off. Inside was a bright silver close fitting short shirt with a shoulder shape, emitting a faint silver glow. As the ghosts approached, the short shirt suddenly emitted a brilliant light, brighter than the bright moon in the sky.

The light shone like sharp arrows, shattering the four ghosts who covered their eyes with their hands and screamed in agony. No matter how hard they struggled, they could never escape the range of the light. Finally, the screams gradually faded away, and they completely disappeared.

A pair of eyes that were faintly visible in the thick fog suddenly flickered: "Armored with the protection of holy light

This is the purifying effect of the Holy Light! "Warren corrected, gripping his long sword tightly.

The person in the thick fog fell silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Kid, you probably haven't seen a real Templar. Besides their superb martial arts skills, they are also proficient in the blessing techniques of breaking evil and purifying. Even so, they couldn't do anything to me and let me come here from the Ross Empire. Now, with this piece of junk on them, do you think you can deal with me

Warren was not at all intimidated by him, but the fighting aura on his sword suddenly became stronger. He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Then try my sword and see if it can kill you, this evil mage

Evil? Evil? "A sneering smile appeared in the eyes of the person hidden in the mist." Speaking of evil, I'm curious why you killed Jedi? Isn't he your friend and your father's ally