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"The power of darkness, you are all enemies of the God of Light, you are all heretics!" At this moment, he already knew that he had been tricked.

As the Knight of Light, Jackson had his own dignity. The arrogant him would definitely not tolerate someone saving someone from his hands.

In his fury, Jackson's entire body exploded forth with a domineering aura, and an overwhelming pressure bore down on everyone.

Zhang Ruo Nan, who was hidden in the dense leaves, was struck by this pressure. Her heart was shaken and her head was dizzy as though she was going to fall down in the next moment.

With Chen Feng's support, Zhang Ruo Nan's expression became better. She was barely able to maintain her composure.

"What a strong pressure!" Chen Feng thought to himself, "Looks like the Knight Head of the Radiant Church should be corresponding with the Building Foundation Stage in the cultivation world."

Foundation Establishment Stage, a stage after the Condensing Yuan Stage. Only after reaching the Foundation Establishment stage can one be considered to have truly entered the Sect. At this moment, the cultivators could begin to control the flying swords. It could be said that they had reached heaven and earth; there was nothing they couldn't do.

Against Foundation Establishment, the current Chen Feng did not have the slightest confidence. No matter how much combat experience Chen Feng had, it could not make up for the difference of a full stage.

"Crack —" Jackson gripped his sword with one hand and held it horizontally, looking majestic.

Shirley whispered to Zhou Bin beside her, "In a while, I'll pull this big one away. You go and defeat the other two small ones first, and then quickly come back to help me. Do you understand?"

Zhou Bin nodded solemnly, as a powerful aura burst forth from his body. It was already at the level of Wu Xin.

The Blood race was a strange race that relied on their own blood to pass down their legacy. As long as the blood was pure, it could evolve into an extremely powerful existence overnight. It was obvious that Zhou Bin's blood was much purer than that of the other Strigoi. This was why he was able to achieve such strength in just a few days.

"Go to hell!" With a wave of his broadsword, Jackson dashed towards Shirley and Zhou Bin.

"Separate!" Shirley gave a tender harrumph and thrust the black dagger in her hand straight at Jackson's chest.

The Strigoi were naturally born assassins. Their knowledge of blood had already reached an unimaginable level. As long as they came into contact with it, they would know where to make your blood instantly dry up.

Obviously, Jackson's fatal point was in his chest.

"An insignificant skill." With a swing of the broadsword in Jackson's hand, he blocked Sherry's black dagger. With a backhand slash, the broadsword moved along the blade of Sherry's black dagger, reaching Shirley's wrist in the blink of an eye.

"So fast, so powerful!" Shirley shuddered in fear and quickly turned her body, missing Jackson's sword.

At the same time, Zhou Bin looked at Jones and Hank who were rushing over to support him. He pushed Jin Liang's body, knocking him backward until he crashed into a tree. However, Zhou Bin was able to control his strength very well. After Jin Liang crashed into a tree, he did not suffer even the slightest injury.

Then, Zhou Bin's eyes flashed. With a flash, he appeared in front of Jones and Hank and said in a cold voice, "I am your opponent!"

"Me too!" A cool voice called out as Wu Xin rushed to Zhou Bin's side to face Jones and Hank together.

Zhou Bin looked amused. He chuckled and said, "I didn't expect the great Holy Maiden of the Radiant Temple would fight alongside a Strigoi like me. How hilarious."

When Wu Xin said the word "Saintess", her eyes were filled with unspeakable bitterness.

While they were talking, Jones and Hank dashed towards Wu Xin and Zhou Bin from the left and right like two tanks.

Zhou Bin and Wu Xin no longer teased each other. Instead, they struck out at the same time in tacit understanding.

Zhou Bin's hands had completely changed. They were blood-red, as if they had just been fished out of a pool of blood. Waves after waves of powerful energy shot out from his hands.

The white light sword appeared in Wu Xin's hand once again. As she spat out the three feet long sword light, she could tell that it was exceptionally sharp.

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

The attacks of the four people instantly collided with each other, bringing forth a large amount of energy.

In a trance, Jones and Hank stumbled back a few steps. They were clearly not a match for Wu Xin and Zhou Bin.

However, as Knights of the Holy Church, Jones and Hank would never back down because they were weaker than their opponents. The two of them charged forward again and started fighting with Wu Xin and Zhou Bin.

At this moment, what they needed the most was time, because a dangerous situation had already appeared at Shirley's side.

"Go. Sword of Radiance, give the sacred judgement to the infidels who profane the light!" Jackson shouted as he swung the greatsword in his hand towards Shirley. It was like a wave of a mighty wave, wave after wave, unending.

Shirley's face was flushed, and she took it with obvious reluctance. She wanted to dodge, but she discovered that Jackson's "Brilliant Sword" seemed to have eyes, each slash landed in a place she was unable to dodge, and she could only use the black light short sword in her hand to resist.

However, Jackson, as a Knight Head, had a cultivation base that was a whole level higher than Shirley's. Facing Jackson's storm-like attack, how long could Shirley last?

Shirley was still using the black light short sword in her hand to block the attack. However, the moment they came into contact, she suddenly realized that her short sword could no longer withstand it.

In the blink of an eye, that broadsword brimming with the aura of light was about to cut into his skin.

"Damn it!" Shirley gritted her teeth and her body suddenly underwent a change. The two black bat wings on her back broke through her clothes with a "pu" sound and spread out.

The moment the bat's wings appeared, Shirley's speed doubled, and she retreated backwards in a flash of lightning.

"Swish!"

The broadsword grazed past her body and landed. It cut through her clothes and skin, creating a huge wound on her chest. Dark red blood instantly dyed the front of her clothes red.

Shirley gritted her teeth and a black light flashed on her chest. He only saw that the wound, which had been lacerated just a moment ago, had actually slowly closed up and returned back to its original state. If not for the blood on her chest, no one would have believed that she was injured.

As the wound healed, Shirley's face paled. It was obvious that healing her wound like this was a huge burden on her as well.

"Hey, how much longer are you going to hide there? "Come out and help me quickly. As long as you help us escape this danger, I will tell you a secret. I will absolutely not disappoint you!" Shirley suddenly raised her head and shouted in Chen Feng's direction.