Chapter 452 Against the Prophet
Milian said solemnly: "His Excellency Gorene, you are real warriors. This time, I have been instructed by Archbishop Agren and Saint Alester, and I want to ask you to return to the Goddess Mountain and receive the Goddess' baptism."
The white light flashed in Goring's eyes, but finally shook his head and said, "Forget it! Although we are brilliant knights, we are still undead in nature. It's okay to fool ordinary people like this, and those masters can see our flaws.
Moreover, Lord Hermann was fighting against the enemy in the sea. Before leaving, he instructed us: Lord Locke gave us a new life, so that we must repay his kindness.
Now we have done nothing and we really can't leave. We thank the Saint and Archbishop Agren for their kindness. If there is anything needed in the sacred mountain, we will definitely help us.
By the way, this is the golden edict that our Legion Commander asked me to hand over to Goddess Mountain. It records the inheritance of our Black Crusade and some of our Legion Commander's cultivation experience. I hope the Divine Mountain can rebuild the Black Crusade again."
Although Locke was smirking in his heart, he didn't dare to show it at all on his face. The 5000 super-level knight, the 6 prophet knight leaders, and a saint will be my people from now on! No matter how you think about this, you can feel incredible.
Milian did not object at all. These people did not resent Goddess Mountain and were willing to serve for humanity. This was a good result and achieved the expectations they could accept.
He stepped forward and received the golden edict and said, "Okay! That's as you said, please help Locke take good care of these people who have made great contributions to humans! If there is anything, please tell us, no matter what, the meritorious officials who have shed blood for humans and have made great contributions cannot be wronged!
Also, please rest assured that the flag of the Black Crusade will surely float again on the road and be passed on from generation to generation!”
Goring nodded slightly and performed an ancient Knight's ceremony to Milian.
Locke also quickly stood up and said, "Please rest assured by Lord Milian! Anyone who wants to blaspheme these heroes of humanity must step over my body!"
"Very good! This sentence with you is enough! We still believe in Lord Rock!" Milian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, someone outside suddenly shouted: "Who dares to capture the descendants of our family? Get out of here and die! Where is Locke? Where is the bastard Locke? Who gives you the courage to offend the majesty of the ten major families?"
Locke smiled bitterly and expressed sympathy for this guy. Why did you come so soon? Your Majesty’s envoy and the people from the Heretic Inquisition are here, so you are here. Is this the legendary power to kill you?
Locke laughed and said, "This guy must have not learned the culture course well. He asked before who dared to capture their descendants, and later he asked me why I had such a courage to offend their majesty."
Milian didn't speak, but anyone could see the anger contained in silence in his eyes.
"Don't be angry, let's go and see what's going on!" Locke smiled slightly, and then took everyone outside the yard.
There was a man standing in the middle of the yard. Although he had no movement, he frowned and there was a thunder sound of Carrara on his body, and his eyes were filled with electric fire. Although there was no fight, everyone knew that this was a powerful prophet master.
"You are Locke!" The person opposite saw Locke shouting loudly.
"Widel, what are you doing here?" Before Locke could answer, Milian had already stepped forward and asked viciously.
"Mi, Lord Milian?" Weidell didn't expect to meet Milian here.
This Milian is a high-level prophet master, and his strength is many times better than him. Moreover, he is a high-level manager of Goddess Mountain. Even if he really killed him, no one dared to say anything. For the first time, Widell felt that he had come this time, there seemed to be some problem.
"Mr. Milian, this kid dares to capture my junior. I came to ask him what he was going to do after being ordered by the head of the family?"
"What are you doing? Of course you are catching a thief. Weather actually dared to hire a bloodstill to assassinate the Count of the Empire on Goddess Mountain. The evidence for this is conclusive. I will judge him hereby."
Widdle was speechless all of a sudden, and Milian's words completely blocked his path.
"Mr. Milian, are there any misunderstandings here? The head of the family asked me to take Weather back, and the head of the family asked him personally, so please give me some face and ask me to take Weather back."
Milian frowned and was about to get angry. At this time, Locke stepped forward and said, "Sir, this matter is caused by it, so let me do it! A prophet's junior one may not be able to take people away from me."
"Arrogant!" Weidell cursed in his heart, giving Milian face, but he is not afraid of you! Although you little guy didn't know what happened, he suddenly became the limit of the super level, the difference between the limit of the super level and the prophet is not so easy to make up for!
"If you have the ability, don't rely on the help of others. I must teach you a good lesson! Let you know what respect for the strong is." Widdle screamed, which scared Locke and made Milian unable to help him.
Lock smiled, and he reached out to summon Bai Lu, the most powerful attack power under his command. Bai Lu is now more than one person tall, holding a black iron rod in his hand, and his body is shining with golden light.
"Brother Monkey, how is this guy? Do you dare to fight him!"
"Woooooo--" Bai Lu danced the iron rod in her hand like a windmill. He looked at Widdle and shouted: "It's just a prophet! I can finally use a trace of my original laws now, and it's no problem to cut him like this! Just look at it!"
Bai Lu was so angry that Weidell was furious that his hair stood upright, and with a whistle, a flash of white light, he stretched out his big hand in front of Bai Lu, and slapped it with a whimper.
He thought he would be able to slap Bai Lu to death this time, and at least he was seriously injured. But he didn't know that the guy on the other side had no intention of dodging. He didn't care about his opponent's attack at all, and stretched his head straight over.
"Boom!" The lightning flew away, and Widell felt that he had hit the stone of Jingjin Mountain, which made his hands fly up, and his bones almost broke.
Bai Lu was not very good either. With a thud of his head, half of it was smashed into his stomach.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, the monkey poked the iron rod to the ground with a thud, then held the head with both hands, pulled it up with force, and pulled out the big head with a thud.
The guy shook his head as if nothing had happened and said, "It's really inconvenient to deal with these masters who are far superior to him every time? But this is not a problem for me. You have completely aroused my desire to fight, so I'll take a blow!"
Bai Lu shouted loudly, and the iron rod in her hand thudded and smashed it over.
Widell also felt something was wrong. This guy seemed to be better than his own prophet in understanding the laws! I have been a prophet for decades, and now I am about to condense my heart of lightning, why can't I compare to a summoned beast of my opponent?
But he thought too much without any tolerance. Bai Lu's iron rod hit him with a whimper and suddenly hit his head.
Widdle was startled and he quickly parried his hands with one hand.
"Boom--" The stick hit the lightning and Widell's bones almost broke and he kept retreating backwards.
The golden retrievers on Bai Lu's body exploded, but the monkey did not hesitate at all. He did not pause at all, flew over again, and the iron rod in his hand whimpered and hit him.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The monkey was elusive and the iron rod kept hitting the opponent's head.
Widell was so miserable. He had already used his most powerful ability. His body ran around like lightning, but he still couldn't escape Bai Lu's pursuit. Often, as soon as he came out, Bai Lu's iron rod arrived, without giving him a chance to breathe.
Locke and others were also secretly shocked. Widell's speed was too fast, and they couldn't see the other person's movements clearly. This was Bai Lu. If they had just stepped forward, they would have been defeated without fighting.
In fact, Widell was also indescribable. This monkey seemed to be his nemesis. His lightning speed was fast, but his opponent moved through space, which made him unable to touch it at all.
Widell's main power is speed, attack and defense, but the opponent restrains his speed, and the attack and power are very powerful, which is simply his biggest victim.
Widell has another way, which is to attack Locke. Bailu is Locke's summoning beast. As long as he kills him, no matter how powerful the summoning beast is, it is useless. But is there a Milian standing beside Locke? Will he watch himself attack Locke?
That aggrieved Widell! Is he a dignified prophet, just being insulted by a super-level monkey like this? He has also set a record of shame!
In fact, Milian and others were also amazed in their hearts. This Locke's summoning beast was so powerful. What law does he have? He can even cut space!
Chapter completed!