In addition to the barefoot monk with eyes closed, the three guard knights with golden knights' strength looked dark. The barefoot monk holding a giant shield let go, strode forward, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? How dare you go to the Milan Cathedral to make trouble..."

Reit raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't need to know who I am, just understand that I am here to take revenge!"

"Revenge?" The giant shield knight frowned: "You were sent by the Dark Council?"

"What Dark Council? I don't know... I came to take revenge just because my three subordinates were killed by your Holy See for no reason. They have nothing to do with the Dark Council you mentioned..."

"The Lord said that war and killing can only bring greater casualties. We must be peaceful and friendly..." The barefoot monk opened his eyes and said slowly: "The Holy See is kind to others, and he will never kill people for no reason! You must have misunderstood!"

Ret glanced at the barefoot monk and was surprised to find that his eyes were as clear as the sky and the ocean, so clear, so unmixed, and even no emotion existed, just like the void, which could swallow and tolerate everything...

Rett is not unfamiliar with such eyes. Many priests who have been reclining in the temple for many years have this firm look that they can give everything for their faith! Such a character, even if they are not strong enough, is quite difficult to deal with...

Rett frowned slightly and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, how could I have misunderstood?"

"Do you know who the killer is?"

"Someone called them 'Master Mitheus' and 'Master Morati'!"

The barefoot monk looked at Rett with his eyes calm: "You and your subordinates are wandering blasphemers, aren't you?"

"No, we have a fief!"

"There is a fief?" The barefoot monk's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that we need to ask two adults to explain..."

Ret was slightly stunned. From this sentence, we can hear that the barefoot monk's status in the Holy See is definitely above the Archbishop, otherwise it would be impossible to summon the Archbishop of a region to explain.

Shaking his head, Rett said: "No need, they have paid the price for the mistakes they have made!"

The barefoot monk was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the price?"

Rett smiled coldly: "Theirs and the lives of nearly a hundred accomplices under their command..."

"What? You killed Archbishop Mitheus and Bishop Morati... How is this possible?" The expression of the barefoot monk finally changed drastically: "If you can follow the Lord's guidance, the holy warriors will be invincible! How could they be defeated... Did they waver their faith in the Lord? Did they turn against the Lord's guidance..."

The three guards also looked at Reit with shocked eyes, and for a moment they were shocked and unable to speak.

Looking at their appearance, Rett added fuel to the fire and said, "Do you know that there is an old saying in China that is 'impaired by the Nine Clans'. Apart from those murderers, you 'monk temple' cannot escape! Now, except for you, the rest of the Milan Cathedral has been cleaned up by me..."

"You killed all the priests?" The barefoot monk was no longer "peaceful and friendly" and there was a flash of sharp light in his eyes.

"Basically all the guardian knights are dead, and most of the monks are just unconscious. Only those who dare to attack me will lose their lives!" Rett said in a little puzzled manner: "Didn't you hear such a loud sound at all?"

None of the four people spoke. After a while, the giant shield knight swore to Ret word by word and said, "I swear in the name of God and in the honor of the knight, I must kill you..."

Reit smiled indifferently and said coldly: "You have no chance..." With a thought, a magic trick went out silently.

The giant shield knight just snorted coldly to express his disdain for Rett's words, and heard the barefoot monk's exclaim: "Jackson, be careful..."

A sickle-like black shadow suddenly flashed, and the giant shield knight who was not as good as guarding roared, and the cracked armor on his chest was stained with a trace of blood. His huge body was knocked away several meters and hit the ruins behind him heavily.

Because considering the strength of these guard knights, Rett no longer uses primary magic like Wind Blade, but uses a dark magic - the Death Scythe.

I thought this advanced single-body offensive magic would definitely kill the giant shield knight with one blow, but unexpectedly, he just suffered a little bit of flesh and blood - this can be seen from the blood flow in his chest.

Although the holy power of the light system has extremely strong lethality to dark creatures, light and darkness are mutually repelled and restrained, and dark power also has a damage bonus to light creatures. The key is to see who has more energy! It is true that the Giant Shield Knight's injury is not serious, but because of the dark power from Ryt in his body, he was unable to move for a moment, and twitched all over his body in the stone dust.

The barefoot monk waved his hand, and a white light shot out from his palms and landed on the giant shield knight, slowly driving away the dark power in his body.

Shaking his head slightly, Rett was a little dissatisfied with the results he had achieved. After careful observation, he found that it was not that he underestimated the strength of the Giant Shield Knight, but that he did not count the protection of the Giant Shield Knight's plate armor.

Unlike the knights that Reit had encountered in the past, the giant shield knight's body armor was not only made of stainless steel, but also added a lot of rare alloys. It was even more blessed by the holy power, so its protective power was naturally more outstanding.

After finding the crux, Ret turned his attention to the person. However, he was shocked to find that the giant shield knight's comrades had no worries at all, but instead had a smile. He was not so popular, right?

Ignoring their strange expressions, Rett said to himself: "With such strength, I want to kill me? I'm really overestimating my abilities..."

The barefoot monk shook his head gently and said with a smile: "Your blow can injure a mid-level Golden Knight, which means you are indeed very powerful! But unfortunately, you angered Jackson, which will cause you a lot of trouble..."

"Is that true?" Rett was slightly curious, wanting to see what this "trouble" is!

The barefoot monk said kindly: "In addition to being an excellent knight with a firm belief, Jackson is also a psychic. The 'fury' he possesses can improve people's strength several times. With his current mid-level golden knight's strength, once he uses 'fury', he will have the level of a paladin..."

While the commentator was about to say that Jackson, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly moved, but it was thought that the dark power in his body had been driven away.

He stood up, raised his right hand, slowly stroked the crack on his breastplate, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Despicable guy, don't you have any knight's morality? He actually attacked...I want to kill you! I swear, I swear in the name of God, I want to kill you..."

As he said that, Jackson was covered in a hazy white light, which was the symbol of the Paladin - Saint Fighting Qi! His huge shield appeared in his left hand, and his right hand was a huge hammer with a handle as thick as a duck egg and a cylindrical hammer head.

Jackson was extremely angry. He was careless and fell down by someone. This was something that the noblest guard knight in front of His Majesty the Pope could not allow. He must kill the man in front of him to clean up the insult he was suffering.

His three comrades took a few steps back, and the barefoot monk smiled and warned: "Boy from Asia, Jackson is the most powerful person I know. He can easily break your bones. You have to be careful..."

Jackson roared, lowered his left shoulder and rushed towards Rett. This was exactly the Knight's general skill - Knight's collision.

A hundred years ago, this move was a combination of human and horse skills. Because the times are improving, no one is carrying horses with him anymore, so this move has also been improved into a single-player skill.

For knight attendants and bronze knight-level figures, without the help of horses, the power of the knight's collision is reduced by half. However, for silver knights or above who can use Dou Qi, without horses, it is more flexible. With the assistance of Dou Qi, its power is even far better than before.

The power was even more amazing from Jackson, the man who had improved his strength to the Paladin. The air around him was squeezed out and made a loud "rattle" sound. The strong wind curled up around him and blew countless dust. On his right hand, the huge hammer was waving wildly, ready to smash Reit's head at any time.

I don’t know if it was because of Jackson who was confident in "Raging" or because of the "Raging" Jackson who was afraid that the enemy and the friends of Jackson would not be distinguished. The barefoot monk and the other three took more than ten steps at the same time, left the battle circle, and watched the battle with all concentration.

Faced with Jackson's fierce and extremely violent collision, Ret stood there indifferently, motionless.

Jackson was ecstatic. He believed that once he was in contact, with his powerful strength, the thin body of the man in front of him would definitely be smashed by himself like an egg!

Before Jackson's shield and hammer arrived, the strong wind that stirred up had already blown Letter's hair and clothes fluttered randomly. Letter suddenly smiled strangely, and his whole body floated out to the rear like wind. More than a dozen black sickles flashed instantly, covering Jackson overwhelmingly.

Jackson is still too young. He has never fought with warriors from the East, so naturally he is even more unlikely to have seen Suifeng Piaoxi, which is a unique skill in light skills! In his more than 20 years of combat career, he encountered European knights and dark creatures. Among them, the most strange body and body movements are the vampires of brujah among the Thirteen Clans. However, those guys' movements are just agile and fast. Where can there be such a move that Rhett seems to be unable to bear force?

The Knight's fighting spirit focuses on combat, and its attack power is slightly better than that of the same level of internal strength, but its skills in other aspects are far inferior to internal strength. Just like now, Jackson's body wants to stop, but his impact power is too strong and he cannot stop in a hurry. Not to mention the innate masters of the same level as the Paladin, even a first-class master can send and receive his movements from the heart.

The inertia of the collision and the force of stopping made Jackson unable to stand firm and stagger for a few steps. At this time, Rett's black sickle had already attacked. Although most of it was blocked by the giant shield, three sickles still struck Jackson. Under Rett's precise control, the attack points of the three sickles were basically the same.

The material of the giant shield is absolutely different from the material of the armor. The giant shield has withstood more than a dozen sickles but is not damaged at all, and the armor has broken down with one blow. Although Jackson has now used a protective fighting spirit on his body, he cannot stop the attacks of these sickles one after another. With a flash of blood, a scar about an inch deep on his shoulder.

Rett smiled slightly and snapped his fingers gently with his right hand. As if he had received an order, the scars on Jackson's shoulder suddenly exploded, tearing the five or six square centimeters of muscle tissue near him, revealing the white bones below.

Jackson screamed in pain, his whole body was as painful as oil. In addition to the surface injuries, there were also a powerful dark force rushing wildly along his meridians. Jackson's blood vessels surged, his eyes pounding, as if the eyes would burst out at any time.

The other two guards rushed up, one of whom rushed towards Jackson who was lying on the ground, grabbed his shoulder with one hand and pulled his huge body backwards. The other raised a giant sword with both hands and slashed across the sky, and an arc-shaped golden sword light rushed towards Rett, intercepting his actions that might be unfavorable to Jackson.

Rett stretched out a finger and gently stroked it in front of him, drawing away the amazing sword light of the guard Knight, leaving only a five-meter-long and two-foot-long crack on the ground.
Chapter completed!