"Don't come here, Miss tellin."

The Messiah is in front of tyrin, and her hands are already on the sword in her waist. She is ready to pull out the sword to fight at any time.

The chief judge, who was gradually approaching the mass, exuded a strong sense of killing. The target he wanted to kill was obviously the frost spirit Tailin behind the mass.

"The Messiah St. tree enruhit is very angry and upset

"Holy tree?"

Messiah glanced over her head at the little sapling in Tylin's palm. It was waving wildly with the two branches.

If it was a cat, it might be showing its claws to a guy who robbed him of his dried fish, but the grudge between the tree of the world and the court of heresy is more than just taking away the dried fish.

"Back up first, anyway."

Once again, the Messiah looked at the chief judge who was walking towards them. He had taken a magic wand and a dagger from the mage's robe and walked straight towards terin.

Taline, the frost spirit, also noticed the dangerous stranger. She kept backing away from the Messiah

The Messiah was staring at the chief judge with a cold sweat from his hand holding the hilt.

In her life, she never hesitated because she drew her sword, because she was facing a judge, a comrade in arms from the church.

It would be a felony to betray the whole church if the Messiah aimed the sword at the chief judge, and she would be sent to the holy Council of the church for trial.

There was no Messiah in the eyes of the chief judge. He only focused on the frost elf, tyrin, or the tree of the world in her hands.

In the eyes of the judge named tailbone, there was twisted malice and anger. A voice kept whispering in his ear, "destroy that damned sapling" and "kill that spirit!"

Finally The Messiah did not stop him, and the chief judge passed by and went to Tailin.

The judge held up the dagger in his hand, but a short dagger, which few people would notice, had a dim fog attached to it

At this moment, the roots of the world tree in tyrin's palm suddenly began to extend, and a large number of spines appeared on the surface of the world tree, as if ready to resist the attack of the dagger.

The sound of steel and steel has replaced the sound of a dagger piercing into the flesh and blood

At the end of the match.

"She Not the target! "

The Messiah used a scabbard to block the chief judge's attack on tyrin, and even the scabbard made of superior Adriatic steel could not resist the heavy blow.

The scabbard was cracked and maisai's hand was slightly numb, but she still blocked the attack for tyrin.

The Messiah's dissuasion had no effect. The chief judge seemed to have lost the ability to communicate with words. In his eyes, only the frost spirit and the small sapling were in his eyes.

All he has to do is break the sapling!

The fiery sparks burst out with the friction between the dagger and the scabbard. The judge ignored the maisai and went to the frost spirit behind the mass again.

The staff in the other hand of the chief judge began to gather a kind of unspeakable magic

The Messiah knew that at this moment she could not turn back. She directly hit the judge's chin with the hilt of her two handed giant sword, and then hit the opponent's chest with her shoulder.

The huge force directly pushed the chief judge back several steps.

The Messiah finally saved the frost elves and risked betraying the church.

But the reason why she saved tyrin was not that she liked furnace stones, nor did she want to please the chaotic devil, but that she should protect the weak in the divine dogma of the Messiah.

As a knight, she has vowed not to attack the weak and helpless This is the justice that the Messiah believes in, even if it seems to outsiders to be full of contradictions and childish justice.

"I repeat, she's not the target!"

Messiah didn't know what happened to the chief judge. He lost the human spirit in his eyes, but as a killer, he was still agile.

The judge's staff released the magic power that the naked eye could not catch. The magic power formed a sharp blade and attacked the frost spirit.

The golden inscription spilled over the handle of the Messiah, and she stood in front of tyrin, like the sound of broken glass in the tavern.

The defense magic constructed by the Messiah in a hurry could not resist the chief judge's attack. The armor on her shoulder was torn and some fresh blood was spilled.

After a few short collisions, some people finally noticed the fight here. At the bottom of the judge's feet, a magic array composed of pure white magic appeared.

The pure white inscription encircles the judge's body side, fetters him

This is the imprisonment from the order inscription system.

The sight of the Messiah searched around, and soon saw the figure of the man in grey.

This imprisonment magic was released by the sages of Nolan. The gray fog appeared on the judge's body, and the surface of the inscription appeared a little fragmented.The binding magic released by a sage can't imprison this guy's action.

In order not to let him do more dangerous things, the Messiah can only choose to take advantage of his incarcerated moment, with the sword handle with counterweight stone to hit the other side's neck.

The Messiah vowed that the ordinary people's cervical vertebrae would be directly broken into pieces, and a judge's body could not be so fragile.

No bone.

The feeling of the Messiah thumping on the chief justice's neck was not a human like creature, but some kind of soft creature.

Instead of fainting, he struggled more and more crazily. Seeing that the inscriptions wrapped around him were about to break, and a large number of pure white inscriptions constituted a prison, which covered the chief judge.

The shackle magic composed of the man in grey completely imprisons the judge.

The two judges walked out of the crowd. When the Messiah saw them, they were ready to fight. As a result, they just caught the chief judge out of control and dragged him directly out of the pub.

The Messiah was slightly relieved, but his heart was surrounded by the gloom that could not be resolved.

The two judges must have seen the Messiah's attack on their leader. After this mission, she will be sent to the holy Council for questioning.

"Wait a minute, Messiah Your shoulder is bleeding

When the mass is ready to leave, taline, the frost spirit behind her, stops her.

"It's just a scratch. You have to be careful recently."

The wound on the shoulder of the Messiah didn't hurt the muscle tissue, but it wasn't a scratch. Taline also saw through the consolation of the Messiah.

"Please accept the thanks of Saint Lucie and mine."

The tree of the world in tyrin's hand suddenly stretched out her own root and touched the wound of the Messiah. When the root was in the wound, the Messiah had a wonderful feeling.

Under the influence of the power of the world tree, the flesh and blood on its shoulders is growing rapidly.

The tree of the world began to show its strength and also released its own breath. It seems that the tree of the world deliberately did it.

Not only the chief justice began to lose control, but other judges in the tavern showed signs of losing control.

"Dr. bang bang of gold! Sir lorian! I said I could open it... "

When a caster was showing off his new Golden Legend to his friend, the runaway judge flipped the Firestone arcade to the frost elf.

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