The light in front of him gradually dissipated. As early as a few seconds ago, Lehmann had expected what would happen. He showed his confusion and anger at this time with his considerable acting skills - he stepped forward, grabbed the iron fence in front of him and questioned the man in front of him loudly.

"Burke, why?"

Lehmann's voice was very loud, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Yes, I'm sorry, captain... This is your Majesty's order!"

Lehmann's deputy was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to contact Lehmann; Moreover, after saying these words, he immediately added again: "commander, you are only here for the time being. After we deal with external things, you can be free again!"

"Freedom? Freedom?"

Whispering such words, Lehmann seemed to collapse the pillar at the bottom of his heart, and was transferred his last strength to sit loosely in the prison.

Lehmann's deputy looked at his respected leader with an unbearable look on his face; Finally, he didn't say anything, so he left.

Step, step, step

The sound of the bottom of the metal boots rubbing against the stone floor and steps went farther and farther until it disappeared.

Just after all the sounds disappeared and it was confirmed that there was no monitoring here, Lehmann sat up - although he was sitting before, the sitting posture without spine and the straight sitting posture were completely two concepts.

Lehmann stretched out his arm and touched the gusset plate of the armor with his fingers. With a slight force from his fingertips, the strong and tight armor exposed a gap from Lehmann's body, followed by wrist armor, arm armor, Shin armor and boots. Lehmann wiped his armor carefully as usual, and then placed them in general.

Then he picked up his long sword.

Without hesitation, he aimed at his palm. Suddenly, blood stained the blade.

"The beginning of everything, the end of everything..."

Silently, he talked as like as two peas. Lehmann shook his hands unharmed and a corpse appeared before him. He looked at the body that was exactly the same as himself and put the sword in the other hand. In fact, he had never been so grateful to Ye Qi, the alliance.

Although he has already planned his future, any future is far from perfect as it is now.

Of course, there may be flaws.

But who cares at this time?

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The brisk footsteps sounded again. Archbishop house appeared in this underground prison with fear. He could swear that if he had another choice, he would definitely choose to sell his soul instead of doing this activity. It was too scary.

Whether it's the eyes of iyetta or the eyes of the Shaykh dragon.

When he faced it, he was so worried, and this time, it seemed that he raised his heart to his throat; However, the surprise was far from over. When he saw Lehmann standing in prison and the dead Lehmann, there was no doubt about the surprise.

At the moment before, he didn't know who he would rescue.

Or guess, but everything is unpredictable until it is finally determined; However, when everything happens, such a fact is obvious.

Of course, definitely not the body.

"This is..."

As like as two peas in the door, Moorhouse, the Archbishop of the bishop, handed Lehmann the ordinary robe of the priests, and at the same time his eyes swept over the body. Although no more detailed observation was made, the Archbishop of Moorhouse could be sure that the Lehmann who died was identical in appearance, shape and breath.

But Lehmann was standing right in front of him.

What's going on?

Inexplicably, the archbishop was in doubt.

"Because he couldn't bear to trample on his ideas and question his loyalists, Lehmann, who followed the way of chivalry, chose to end his life by himself!" Lehmann said, then stretched out his hand and wiped his face. Suddenly, his skin became a little dark, his nose collapsed, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

Simply put, no one can connect the man in front with Knight Lehmann.

"Let's go. We still need to finish some of our own tasks!"

After all this, Lehmann said.

"OK!"

Archbishop house nodded, and they quickly left the dungeon one after another - this dungeon is not the dungeon of the inquisition, but the residence of the correctional knight in the holy mountain, or the headquarters; However, compared with the usual place where people come and go, there is no one at this time.

Because the last group of people, led by the deputy head of the correctional knight, went to the front line.

Therefore, the entry and departure of Lehmann and house were so easy that no one even found them; As for Lehmann's body in the dungeon?

Lehmann's good friend, bishop Vallejo, will let everything go.

As for this good friend, after Leiman silently said sorry, his pace of leaving became more and more firm - once something started, it was doomed to be life and death, and he had already had such an awareness.

"This is the entrance to the inquisition!" standing in the dark wind, Archbishop house reminded Lehmann, "although most of the people here have been sent to the front, it doesn't mean that no one is left, especially the jailers of the holy prison. You need to be careful!"

Archbishop house's reminder was kind.

Because he knows very well that if Lehmann fails here, he can't run; After all, since he entered the dungeon of the retribution knight, he and his opponent were grasshoppers on the same rope.

Of course, it's OK to talk about it earlier.

Now, the Archbishop of house only hopes that the dragon of shack can win, otherwise, his end is absolutely miserable.

Watching Lehmann step into the inquisition, house immediately turned and ran to the chapel behind the cathedral - Lehmann completed his task, and he also had his own task; Although compared with the former, it is the essence to play, but at this time, he doesn't dare to have any carelessness.

"Your majesty!"

House crawled on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head, so he said: "the punishment knight has suffered more than 30% casualties. Deputy commander Burke led the remaining members of the punishment knight to start again... However, they can't resist for long!"

"As long as you can resist!"

The words of iyetta, who sat on the throne, were careless, as if he only said a breakfast and lunch, but it was definitely not the lives of tens of thousands of people.

"The members of the religious inquisition and the inquisition are in place and ready to take action at any time!"

This silence made house shiver subconsciously and stuttered his next words.

"Well, put them on standby!"

Nodded, yiyeta waved his hand, and suddenly house walked out like an amnesty.

Bang!

There was a sound of closing the door behind him. House subconsciously looked back, and then ran quickly to his room - he needed a safe environment to report the news.

In the chapel, iyetta stood up. He threw aside the Pope's crown, robe and even scepter. He walked slowly towards the secret room, where the long table was still there, but all the golden liquid stored in it was lost and turned into a black red liquid with a fishy smell.

Gudu, gudu

These black and red smelly liquids did not need the heating of the alcohol lamp. In this way, plumes of gas stronger than the liquid burst out of the bottle and filled the whole chamber of secrets, while iyetta seemed not to see it. He grabbed the flask, tilted his neck, and drank the smelly liquid like drinking water.

Undoubtedly, such a fishy liquid is very difficult to drink.

It can be seen from the twisted face of iyetta, but he still insisted on filling the whole bottle of liquid.

Then the bottle was thrown on the ground by iyetta.

Pop!

In the crisp sound, the flask was smashed, and the residual liquid on the bottle wall immediately made a "hiss" sound as soon as it touched the ground.

The ground quickly eroded and soon formed a hole enough to hold a person.

But iyetta didn't seem to see these. He stood like this, and a sneer appeared on his face. Then, with his heart moving, the golden field began to appear.

However, it is very obvious that in addition to gold, there is also a dark red light.

The two colors are intertwined, and then they devour and compete with each other.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spewed out from iyetta's mouth, which brought a blood mist to the space in front of him, and there were spots on the front; But even so, the sneer from the corners of iyetta's mouth did not disappear.

"Is that all you can do? Come on! If I don't beat you, how can I prove my uniqueness!"

From low voice to loud voice, and then to deafening, the voice of iyetta echoed in the secret room.

But no one heard except him.

……

"Something's wrong!"

After another attack, the master of the sacred tower said this, and DIDEs nodded in agreement next to him, "Although it is certain that iyetta is vicious and unscrupulous to achieve his goal, he is definitely not a blind person. He knows that sending these people will only be a waste of time, but he still keeps sending out these living forces belonging to the Holy See... It's too strange!"

"I feel that the Pope is preventing us from moving forward!"

The little man stood there, looking at the smoke and dust that appeared again not far away, judging the number of enemies and expressing his own opinions at the same time.

"Stop me? But he invited me here!"

The master of the competitive tower frowned and puzzled.

"Any plan will make mistakes, and the word reneging serves the mistakes!" the little man narrowed his eyes and guessed boldly, "do you say that our Pope has encountered a fundamentally unsolvable problem, and then there will be a scene we have to face?"

"Possible!"

The Lord of the sacred tower blinked and nodded.

"What should we do now?"

The big man looked at the people in front of him puzzled - although he was not good at making plans, it did not mean that he would choose to drill into this trap after knowing the enemy's plans.

"We have no way but to continue!"

The master of the sacred tower spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Why?"

The big man asked incomprehensibly. The master of the sacred tower directly pointed to the rich people in Xialin district who followed them - although they were protected by demon hunters and the supreme government, they still suffered casualties. Of course, they were just some bodyguards. As for the rich themselves?

They always give full play to their extraordinary potential in fighting, dodging and hiding.

"They... Damn guys!"

When the big man saw these sad looking rich people, he immediately reacted and scolded loudly - obviously, in the face of the current situation, organizing superior forces and quickly rushing into Shenshan is the best strategy; However, when there are some burdens in the team, it can not be implemented at all.

Demon hunters will worry about each other's identity as ordinary people.

The people of the supreme government, facing the rich from Xialin District, take Xialin district as the base camp, they can't ignore it.

Of course, families and dark mercenaries don't care.

But let them raid the holy mountain?

This is obviously impossible. The problem of strength alone is enough to make these people shy away.

"This should be iyetta's premeditation?"

The silent AVA suddenly interrupted and asked - he had taken out some medicine to treat the injured bodyguards. When he got the gratitude of these bodyguards, he also took more worries; Because he is sure that if these injured bodyguards want to live like normal people in the future, they need more thorough treatment immediately, rather than this simple drug treatment.

After all, their strength determines that they cannot have the enviable self-healing power like the real strong; Even the life-saving medicine in the eyes of some strong people can only slightly delay the injury in these people who are slightly stronger than ordinary people.

"It should be!"

The little man nodded his head with certainty.

"But... If so, why did he invite us? Wouldn't it be good to deal with his own affairs in advance?"

The big man expressed his confusion.

This time, the little man couldn't give an immediate answer. Not only the little man, but also Blanc, DIDEs and Moretti, the chief of staff, were in a fog.

They also failed to understand iyetta's behavior.

"This guy is a madman. What's strange about a madman doing some crazy things!" the tower owner of the thorns suddenly sneered. "Instead of guessing here, we'd better attack the holy mountain and see what the hell he's doing!"

"But..."

"Are you worried about those guys? Hum, since they have chosen to come here, they must bear the consciousness of their own choice!"

The answer of the tower master of the thorn tower has a strong cold meaning, but his face is still the sunshine smile.

"Lord Mordred, did anyone say that your smile is annoying?"

DIDEs turned his head and looked at the tower master of thorns, the strongest man of the supreme government. His eyes tightly locked the latter through Brown Sunglasses.

Obviously, some words of the latter have touched the bottom line of the strongest man in the supreme government.

"Am I wrong? They have the right to choose. The consequences of any choice must be borne by them - or do we need to decide the final choice for this debate?"

Facing DIDEs, the tower master of thorns did not give in, and even a touch of provocation appeared in his sunny smile.

At this time, the already tense atmosphere became explosive——

"Wait!"

Blanc, the master of the sacred tower, stood between the two and stopped the possible battle. He shouted: "Lord DIDEs, please calm down! Modred, you too!"

DIDEs stopped and looked at the master of the sacred tower.

"I don't think I'm wrong!"

The tower master of thorns said this, but he also stopped.

"I think we need a plan to have the best of both worlds - how about voting?"

Blanker glanced at Mordred with a headache and said helplessly that the situation was not quite right - blanker had expected Mordred in this state, but he still underestimated Mordred's "will kill heart" in this state.

Killing iyetta is one of Mordred's few wishes.

Of course, more than one person has such a wish, but Mordred is undoubtedly relying on the nearest one, so he began to change a little.

However, such a change is obviously unacceptable to others.

Of course, there are also supporters.

Almost, at this moment, the people moving forward are divided into three parties in an instant.

favor.

opposition.

And... Neutral.

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