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Chapter 830 Great Prosecutor

"According to your father's wishes, I will take you to meet your father, and the holy light will never be extinguished," Lu Li said slowly: "The spirit of the knight will last forever. Even if the darkness covers our fallen land, the holy light is still the guiding light for all mankind. As long as we firmly believe in honor, everything will not wither..."

This was what McLanda said before, and Lu Li retelled him to Tyran because he felt that this was reasonable and was very suitable for comforting the lost Paladin.

"Who are you!"

Before Tyran could speak, all four paladins were furious.

They were nominally protecting Tyran, but in fact they were sent by Ethan Leon to monitor him. Now that they heard Lu Li's words, they immediately turned on the hatred mode.

The battle was about to break out, and at this moment, Tyran Fording blocked Lu Li: "Get back, I have something to do to go out with him. He is not our enemy."

"This is impossible. Your Excellency the Grand Prosecutor asked us to ensure your safety and attack!"

They didn't just attack Tyran Fording, but planned to bypass the nominal leader of the Blood Crusader and kill this fellow who was confusing.

Lu Li is now dressed in a blood-colored crusade, and he is indeed their colleague.

Lu Li's heart tightened, he wouldn't be knocked out of his original form. His current state can at least ensure his safety among a bunch of level 50 monsters to a certain extent.

Fortunately, neither Tyran Fording would let Lu Li have any trouble either because of the Paladin's code of conduct or because of personal feelings.

He drew his sword and swung it hard to block all the attacks.

In Lu Li's opinion, Tyran Fordine was very strong, but it was obviously impossible to fully utilize it. I don't know if it was because his belief was shaken or whether his body was hollowed out by wine and meat.

But dealing with these four people is always enough.

At least without taking any action, these four paladins could not break through the defense of the great lord.

"We should fight quickly, otherwise we will not be able to leave when someone comes," Lu Li had no intention of taking action, and rode on the horse to remind Tyran Fording.

"You guys go back, I'm leaving here now, please don't stop me." Tyran Fording said in a deep voice.

"What makes your faith fall, are you going to betray the Crusaders," one of the guards shouted, and then his sword slashed: "Kill this traitor."

Although he was just a nominal crusader leader, it was too nonsense that an ordinary soldier could decide his fate without any trial.

Tyran Fording was angry. He just didn't want to kill people, which did not mean that he was a Virgin.

After two or five, all four paladins were bleeding on the spot. They were not opponents of a high-level paladin at all, and this was almost the gap between elite monsters and ss.

"Let's go out." Tyran Fording wiped the blood on his face and rushed out of the castle first.

Damn, why do you have to do this?

Lu Li was a little depressed. He had no time to stop this impulsive guy. Why couldn't he clean up and leave without disturbing others?

Even if he is a puppet, he may be blocked, but it is much easier than fighting out.

If Lu Li's arrangement was followed, they might even be unscathed and would not have to go through even any battle to dive out of the Fireplace Valley.

Or rather, this is a forced setting by the system. Tyran Fording can only gain a glimmer of hope by fighting out. Lu Li has no choice but to follow closely behind.

He was waiting for an opportunity to take action.

Whether in reality, games, or in intelligent battles, unexpected results can have magical effects. However, as Lu Li looks now, no one would have thought that he is a thief.

"Your Excellency, please cherish your life," a bloody crusade leader came out.

Behind him was a row of blood-colored crusaders, and he himself was a quasi-wave ss. His combined strength could pose a threat to Tyran.

However, at this time, Tyran was not afraid at all. He looked more like a child who had walked out of the haze, no longer confused, and longed to return to his father. He raised the sword in his hand with a little smile: "For so long, I have been a puppet of the Great Crusaders. What made the Blood Crusaders become something they worked hard to fight?"

"For decades, my memory of my father has never been lost. These precious things have allowed me to continue to live in this world."

"I often dream, in which my father is with me. He stood proudly beside me and watched me join the Knights. We fought against hordes of natural disaster soldiers, and we brought glory to the Alliance and Lordaeron..."

Lu Li was a little moved. He hoped that the soldiers on the other side would be moved. Even if they did not fight back, they would at least make way for Tailan.

However, Lu Li was destined to be disappointed. The will of these soldiers had long been frenzy. Their extremeness was not only directed at the Scourge Corps. Anyone or thing that violated their will was among the ranks of death.

"Don't block my way home, you bastards," Tyran Fording seemed to have expected such a result, and he rushed up.

Tyran Fording, who was eager to go home, showed his good strength and did not feel tired after killing the leader of the bloody Crusader of the Quasiboss. As for the other soldiers, few of them were his enemies together.

Along the way, all the bloody Crusaders who saw Tyran Fordine attacked him.

Fireplace Valley is not one of the important military fortresses of the Blood Crusaders as people say, but is just a prison that monitors and imprisons Tayran.

However, at this time, Tyran had already opened the shackles in his heart, like a lion waking up from a sleep, vowing to break through the cage in front of him. Nothing could stop him. Now he had only one goal, and he returned to his father.

His eyes were red and he would never let any crusaders enter his own vision.

Lu Li reminded him several times not to waste time, but he ignored it. Paladins with extremely strong willpower rarely listen to other people's opinions.

Tailan couldn't be unscathed during the battle, but he could use healing techniques, which made Lu Li breathe a little relieved.

After passing a mail tower and two Lukas, you can walk out of the crusaders' territory and reach the edge of the forest. Tyran could not suppress his urgent mood, allowing the horse to speed up.

When Lu Li came, he had already observed that the guards here were far less capable than the elite guards in the Fireplace Valley, but he was even more nervous.

"You can't go anywhere, traitor!" The cold voice sounded as Lu Li expected. Looking in the direction of the sound, three people walked out of the whistle. The leader was the priestly prosecutor Ethan Leon. (To be continued.)
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