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The reason for causing so much trouble today was naturally because of Nalant's appearance.
Therefore, since Nalant returns, it is a limited solution to him.
This kid will definitely die without the carriage now.
"Narant, let's go!" Bernard immediately shouted anxiously upon seeing this.
"Why should I leave? I was able to kill the Warcraft Legion in the mountains and forests, and now I can also make his leader lose his armor!" Nalant looked arrogant.
"Boy, for the sake of my dead subordinates, you must die today!" At this time, Bishop Ike, who had received the order, did not hesitate to kill Nalant.
As soon as Narant appeared, he actually had the urge to come and kill Narant. However, since the Archbishop did not have an order, he could not act without authorization, so he was naturally impatient now.
"Ha! You came just in time. I also want to try the thrill of killing the golden knight. Then let you be the first golden knight to die under the dragon's teeth!" Long Aotian Nalant said contemptuously.
"Go to hell!" Bishop Ike was angered by Nalant's arrogant look and attacked directly on the blue lin water lizard.
"Spear of Flame!" Nalant was not afraid at all, and he also used his fighting spirit to fight against each other.
"Be careful!" But Bernard and all the counts were frightened.
They naturally know Ik's strength, and there is no need for any one of them to be different, so there is no way Nalant can defeat him.
Amidst the exclamations of all the earls, Nalant and Bishop Ik finally met face to face.
I saw Bishop Ike holding his long sword high and slashing directly towards Nalant with the dazzling light of fighting spirit.
"Block me!" And Nalant's movements were not slow, and he quickly swung his sword towards Bishop Ik's blade.
"So soon?" The next moment, Bishop Ike, who originally thought that Nalant was about to die by his own sword, had the same reaction as everyone who had died by Nalant's sword in the past.
That was the astonishment at the speed with which Narante swung his sword.
boom!
In Bishop Ike's astonishment, the two long swords came together, and the collision of the two fighting spirits exploded in mid-air, making a roar.
The dust under their feet was even blown into the sky.
"How is this possible? A few days ago in the mountains and forests, you clearly only had the strength of a middle-to-high-level Silver. Even if you hid your strength at that time, it was still Silver!"
At this time, Bishop Ike was not only surprised by Nalant's speed, he was also deeply shocked by Nalant's power.
A silver knight possesses the strength and speed of a golden knight. Is this still the world he knows?
"Haha, a country bumpkin like you won't understand the life of cheating. Just take advantage of me!" Nalant chuckled and sent back the three words "country bumpkin" that these church members liked to talk about most.
Immediately, the sword that was still intersecting with Bishop Ike suddenly gained mana and slashed diagonally towards Bishop Ike.
Crunch!
puff!
Following a sharp metal cut, a spurt of blood burst out from Bishop Ike's ribs.
Nalant's long sword actually cut directly into Bishop Ik's mithril-wrapped chest.
"This is my mithril armor... you... a legendary weapon, how is it possible, you come from the Holy Continent..." Bishop Icke looked at his chest in disbelief.
Originally, he had already thought of quitting. After all, Nalant's strength was not inferior to him, and his speed was even one point faster than him. There was no need to take risks in such a battle.
He thought about using his mithril armor to resist the opponent, and then quickly swung his sword at the opponent. Regardless of whether it could severely damage the opponent, it was considered to be an injury for injury, and then let the Archbishop work together to deal with this weird kid.
However, in his mind, the armor that few people in this continent could easily break through became vulnerable.
What was originally thought to be a superficial wound turned into a fatal injury.
When he raised his eyes and saw the exquisite inscription on Nalant's sword, he finally knew where he died.
This is a legendary weapon, and there is a very small text inscription on the blade under the hilt... Castle of the Furnace: Muir!
Master Moore, the dwarf elder, even he, Ik, knew it.
Boom!
Finally, after saying the last words, Bishop Ike swayed and fell directly to the ground and died.
Roar!
The blue lin water lizard under him sensed Zhuang Kang and screamed in fright before running away into the distance.
quiet!
For a moment, everyone around, including the earls of the Agate Principality and the red archbishop, all stopped and looked in disbelief at the motionless Bishop Icke who fell to the ground.
"Bernard, did I see it wrong? Is that bishop named Ike lying on the ground?" King Culver said in shock.
"Your Majesty, I seem to have read it correctly, that is the bishop named Ike!" Bernard confirmed.
"In that case, doesn't it mean that Nalant is already stronger than us?" Rakov interjected.
"Better than you!" Bernard glanced at Lakov!
"Who are you!" At this moment, the red archbishop spoke.
Even in the Holy Continent, it is impossible for the talented young people in the empire to kill the Golden Knight with the help of the Silver Knight.
You must know that this is a big realm, and it is also one of the most important realms.
But now such a thing is happening in front of his eyes.
"I've told you before, I'm just a little country lord!"
"No, you have definitely been to the Holy Continent. Your carriage and your sword are definitely not forged in this continent?"
"I understand! Are you a descendant sent by a certain principality to secretly develop in this glorious continent and earn support from this continent?"
"Hiss, this is too clever!" Nalant gasped. The red archbishop's brain actually gave such instructions. It would be a pity not to read some knight biographies.
"Haha, if you think that's the case, then so be it!" However, Nalant did not deny it, nor did he admit it.
"No matter which principality you are sent from, if you want to undermine our church, you must die!"
At this time, the red archbishop finally no longer held back.
If Nalant is really sent by a certain force in the Holy Continent, the situation will change at any time, so he must complete the sacrifice as quickly as possible and let the abyss fall.
"Advanced vine entanglement!"
"Wind blade combo!"
The red archbishop released two advanced spells in a row within just a few seconds.
Moreover, his first vine entanglement was shot quickly with his staff, so that it could be released immediately without giving Nalant time to react.
As for the second wind blade combo, it was after hiding.
However, this is not important, because the red archbishop feels that if he can force himself to use the bottom of the pressure box in the staff, Nalant will definitely die.
"Nalant, be careful!" When the red archbishop finished releasing his magic, the little bear warned immediately. It felt faintly threatened.
He was worried that Nalant would be too careless, which would lead to death.
Even if it is hit by a high-level magician's attack, it will not feel comfortable.
"Haha, you want to surprise me with such a trick?"
Unexpectedly, Nalant chuckled, but he didn't care about the wind blade that had formed and rushed towards the red archbishop.
"Stupid!" Seeing Nalant's appearance, the red archbishop sneered.
It was at this time that a little green light suddenly appeared under the running Nalant's feet, and several thick vines suddenly spread out from the ground. As Nalant ran, they even pursued him at an extremely fast speed. Nalant's legs were ready to wrap around him.
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