Playing with the blue jade token in his hand, Wang Xiaofeng lowered his eyelids, as if he was wandering around.

Sitting in the unique private room provided by the Mercenary Union, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be curious about this organization that is also a continent-wide. The influence of the Mercenary Union cannot be underestimated, but its strength is still inferior to the three "giants" of the Holy See of Light, the Magic Trade Union and the Warrior Academy.

Judging from the look of the person in charge of this branch just now, the Holy See of the Light has obviously not weak pressure on the mercenary union.

"You said," he looked at the meticulous Holy Light Knight standing beside him, "Can this token be obedient to the high priest?"

"Sir, this is the order of the legion given by the Bishop," the knight replied respectfully, "and only orders the Legion of Light stationed everywhere to be bound by the clergy."

With a loud bang, the door was directly knocked open. The famous general of Jin threw a pile of paper in his hand in front of Wang Xiaofeng with an angry look on his face, and cursed angrily: "The borer of light!"

The two knights jumped forward at the same time, and the hammer in their hands exuded a little holy light, and shouted in a deep voice: "Those who blaspheme the light will die!"

"Stop!" Wang Xiaofeng quickly drank the two knights back, and slapped the token in his hand on the table in front of him. The two holy light knights with angry faces could only snort at the generals and retreated behind Wang Xiaofeng.

A comrade suddenly had a headache. Two ordinary green name NPCs were the same as others. What was the golden name elite? It turns out that they are addicted to light for life, and the brainwashing effect of faith is really amazing.

Fortunately, the general turned a blind eye to the actions of the two knights. He looked at Wang Xiaofeng with a little admiration. He didn't say much, and stood sideways at the table.

Wang Xiaofeng picked up the paper in his hand and glanced a few times, then put it in his backpack with the token. He stretched out of the room, walked out of the door under the attention of the players in the hall, and surrounded by a group of soldiers and knights, and headed towards the Holy Light Church in a mighty manner.

Using the name of the famous general of the Jin Ming Dynasty, a simple task of collecting information was released at the Mercenary Union. The price of ten gold coins made the general feel very painful, but it made the players enthusiastically provide the information they saw today.

Today, only one carriage drove from the Church of Holy Light to the west city. The carriage covered the black cloth and was a big carriage pulled by a single horse. The speed of traveling was not slow...

The pirate's treasure, the forty-two boxes of gold are still in the Church of Holy Light, and theft is probably just a cover. Wang Xiaofeng was puzzled secretly whether there was an ulterior motive inside.

At an alley not far from the church, Wang Xiaofeng's ears moved slightly, and was attracted by the crying and shouting of children. He moved his heart and signaled his generals to take the guards to wait on the street. He led a team of knights into the dark alley.

Crying sounds came from the distant alleys, without magic lamps acting as street lamps on the streets, nor the torches of the soldiers. Wang Xiaofeng could only take out his lanterns and shine a light in the dark alleys.

Becoming closer, Wang Xiaofeng heard what was crying clearly and frowned deeply.

"Sir, please, we really don't have any extra money." "Get out, I don't have money and want to get the blessing of the goddess of light. Do you think I am a good church here?" "Sir, please, please pity us!"

The little girl's crying always reminds of the bloody plots in film and television works, and the man's voice is also a bit familiar, just like the priest of the Yufeng City Church. He shook his head, was it not enough to get it?

As I looked up at the church, the location here should be the backyard of the church. The faint holy light slowly flowed on the high cross, as if brewing the glory of the goddess.

"Stop!" Wang Xiaofeng reached out to stop the march. The neat footsteps of the cavalry stopped abruptly, leaving only a clear echo slowly wandering in the alley.

It seems that the surroundings are too quiet.

Chiu--

The familiar sound of bagpipes sounded in my ears, and a dark shadow broke into Wang Xiaofeng's sight; the magic lamp in my hand was like a beacon guiding the way, providing a clear goal for this arrow.

"Retreat!" Wang Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly opened wide, and in desperation, he shouted. The Knight of Light behind him was still a little confused, but they followed the instructions of Light and took a step back together, which attracted Wang Xiaofeng to curse: "Everything is withdrawn!"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out, and a melody of death was interwoven.

"Protect the Lord!!" "There is an ambush!" "Damn it, you actually attack the Light Cavalry..." "Sir, retreat quickly!" "This is declaring war on the Holy See!"

A knight fell in front of him, and Wang Xiaofeng threw the healing technique in his hand, but it could not resist the huge damage taken away by seven or eight arrows as thick as a thumb. A "crack" sound came into his ears, which was the sound of the giant siege crossbow when it sieges the chain.

At the entrance of the alley, a group of soldiers and guards stood there neatly, and there seemed to be no sound in their ears.

A faint sneer was hanging on the corner of the famous general's mouth, and a little deep, like a starry sky, passed through his eyes.

"General, there seems to be something inside!" Timo, who was standing beside him, frowned and reminded. "What's the situation?" "It seems to be a scream." "It's the great Knight of Light punishing the darkness." "But..." "If you are worried, you can take someone to see it."

Timo whispered, squeezed away the guards holding a torch on one side and ran into the alley. The general snorted coldly, and the two personal soldiers beside him followed Timo's figure.

The smell of blood teased Wang Xiaofeng's nose. When he glanced at an arrow at the corner of his eyes, he felt a pain in his chest, and a huge force pushed his body backwards... The knight's howl echoed in his ears, and the eyes turned black, and a tingling sound appeared. The choices prompted by the system appeared.

Releasing his soul, he appeared at the resurrection point of Jiyu City, distinguished the direction of the church cross, and gritted his teeth and ran back through the wall.

Running the corpse, this is his first time in the Apocalypse game.

The surroundings are full of gray worlds, gray figures, gray light, and gray darkness. The edges of the field of vision are slightly distorted, like a hazy dream, a nightmare of nightmare galloping.

After rushing into the alley, he was just seeing the team leader Timo being pierced by two spears. Wang Xiaofeng rushed over, but only penetrated Timo's dying body, which was useless.

A handful of gray light overflowed on Timo's forehead, condensed into a gray figure. The figure seemed to turn his head and glance at him, and then floated towards the cross that emitted a shiny light at the top of the church.

"Second!" Wang Xiaofeng opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. He ran along the alley back to the ambushed place. His magic lantern was still lit, illuminating the deathly and miserable knights around him.

A sound came from the depths of the alley. Wang Xiaofeng hid next to his "corpse". He watched more than a dozen civilian workers pushing several wooden cars and running over, loading the thirty knights and his bodies into the wooden cart, covering them with black cloth.

The priest and the famous general met in front of several wooden cars, with a hint of sneer on their faces. The priest spat a strong phlegm at the corpse under the black cloth and scolded: "Immortal body? The darling of God! The Apocalypse? Humph!"

"Okay," the general frowned and said, "Push these corpses off the cliff and let the sea deal with them."

"Yes!" The two guards whispered, urging several workers to push the cart out of the alley and walk out of the city.

Wang Xiaofeng was not in a hurry to follow, but instead looked at two figures slightly distorted in the firelight saying something. Usually, at this time, the "victory" party could easily reveal the information that was strictly guarded in his heart, which is a common problem of human nature.

"This batch of gold is the military pay required by the Grand Duke, and it must not be lost." The general shouted to the priest in a deep voice: "Precaution your greedy soul, you can't get involved in these things. Before the Holy See hasn't discovered it, the gold must be transferred out of the city tonight."

"I know this naturally," the priest smiled indifferently. He was only at the level 20 ordinary NPC, but he was not very keen on the Jinming General. "That old guy is a little uncontrollable. I think it's time to let his old bone rest."

"The Grand Duke has his own arrangements, why are you anxious?" The general snorted coldly and turned around, "Don't let that old guy have any more accidents. Gao Cong, who escaped last time, has made the Grand Duke dissatisfied with you and me, and be your priest with peace of mind."

Wang Xiaofeng spat at the two of them fiercely, and he was in his soul state and could not be alarmed at all. After the player died, the system would give the coordinate points of the corpse. Wang Xiaofeng immediately followed the corpse that was moving outside the city.

If you are really pushed off the cliff or have not been resurrected after half an hour, you will be forced to return to the city and resurrect, and your level will be reduced by one.

Fortunately, he had just reached level 18, otherwise Wang Xiaofeng would have to cry without tears after he died this time. With the humiliation and depression of being fooled by NPCs, Wang Xiaofeng followed behind three carts, waiting for the right time to resurrect.

With the escort of two guards of the city guard generals, although several black cloth blinded and the bloody carts aroused the suspicion of the guards of the city guards, no one had the courage to open the inspection. He left the city and headed towards a cliff by the sea. The two guards just sent them not far from the city, and then laughed and scolded each other and returned to Yanliu Lane in the city together.

On the cliff, the sea breeze was cold, but several workers sweated heavily and uncovered the black cloth that was hiding in the car, and were about to carry the body into the sea.

A milky white holy light suddenly shone, and several workers were shocked and took a few steps back when frightened, their throats trembled, and their faces were pale. Wang Xiaofeng's body lifted the bodies of several knights pressing against him in the forced movements of the system, and stood up straight.

He whispered, "You take your time!", and several workers looked at each other, then panicked, fled in panic.

Wang Xiaofeng snorted coldly, and the healing technique pushed up his blood volume and filled a bottle of magic potion. At this time, he felt even depressed to sit down and eat bread.

"Damn it, I was actually killed by NPC. Damn! No one is good!" After cursing for a few times, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but think about the countermeasures with some annoyance.

The first place in the level list was replaced by ice craft, and the end of the world Gongzhe had already approached the level 18, but he was no longer in the mood to care about this.

What he is thinking about now is how to get this place back!

Thirty Holy Light Knights were still alive and energetic an hour ago, but now they were all piled up behind him, mocking his incompetence and clumsy plan.

The equipment on his body did not fall, and he grabbed the blue token in his backpack and stained the knight's blood, but the blue jade was stained with a bloody monster.

The token trembled slightly as if he was afraid of blood and wanted to break free from Wang Xiaofeng's big hand. Wang Xiaofeng, who was already bored, whispered to the token: "What are you moving around? If you have the ability, please summon another team of knights for me!"

Buzz! The blue token trembled violently, and Wang Xiaofeng could hardly hold it. The silver cross in the center suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light, stinging his eyes and forcing his hands to cover his face.

A little silver light rushed into the sky on the cliff, with a dull roar, like the signal flare I fired last night, but this time it was a blue aperture.

The huge cross shining silver shines in the clouds, overshadowing the moonlight, illuminating the sky, and illuminating the stunned comrade standing in the wind on the edge of the cliff.

In the wooden house in the backyard of the Church of Holy Light, the old priest who seemed to sleep on the recliner trembled all over and opened his turbid and old eyes and looked towards the direction of the Dongtian. His eyes seemed to be able to see the cross shining in the clouds through layers of blocking...
Chapter completed!