Bang!

In front of the rear array, Modrian kicked the green floor with his legs, and the fine cracks spread, and scarlet life energy instantly gushed out, like a savage giant beast, facing the platinum giant getting closer and closer.

boom!

One after another, the scarlet beast and the platinum giant met fiercely, and the turbulent energy fluctuated in the streets of Renwall.

Modrian was fearless, holding the gray-white shield in his left hand, and hitting the platinum giant's chest. The gray-white gun in his right hand slashed. The substantial scarlet energy burned on the gun blade, directly penetrating the head of the platinum giant.

The sticky blood dripped, his eyes turned, and the slight whisper echoed.

"First!"

Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously raised the shield in his hand, and two powerful forces hit the surface of the shield one after another, causing transparent ripples of air.

Crunch!

Modrien retreated rapidly, and the tail of the gray-white spear hit the blue floor, marking a deep mark.

Before he could get up, another white giant sword was slashing across the left side. He had no choice but to force his waist and abdomen, swing the gray-white gun in his hand, and face the giant sword.

Sharp!

The harsh roar shook, and Modrian's footsteps moved slightly and appeared beside the platinum giant. The gray-white spear was like a pillar that was about to swell and hit the giant's waist and abdomen.

Plop.

The platinum giant knelt on the ground, his firm face full of pain, and his hands tightly covered his waist and abdomen. A huge flesh and blood gap suddenly appeared there, and bones were vaguely visible.

The next moment, the gray-white shield fell, and the headless body fell to the ground. The sprayed blood and white pulp mixed together and flowed under the body.

"Second!" Modrian slowly stood up and looked at the remaining platinum giants who continued to surround him. It seemed that these believers who were strengthened by divine art had lost their fear and had only firm faith in their hearts.

The charge started again, and the sound of trampling continued.

This is a group of good sparring targets. At least under the gaze of Poppy and Gugaras behind him, he can fully release his desire to fight and exercise his lack of combat awareness in this bloody battle.

However, Modrian did not expect that there would be unexpected situations to show his own strength.

................

"Great Knight!"

Whether it is the various forces in the streets of Renwall at this moment, or the many traders and powerful mercenaries who are watching the fun, they are all in deep shock.

This is seriously inconsistent with the rumor that Baron Modrian, the Lord of Valoran, was even looking at the battle scenes in the streets, and the man was obviously already far away from the realm of the Great Knight.

"Is he another talented person? And he is not a simple talented person." Nancy Peters looked at the streets with a gloomy face. The crazy believers who used divine skills to improve were at a disadvantage, and the collapse seemed inevitable.

"It's ridiculous. When could the Viscounts of the Kingdom of Stoke give up a talent and be driven to this once bitter and cold land."

At the same time, he noticed that the two unmoving knights behind the opponent's array, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, were silently guarding Modrian.

"Is this your trust? Just two powerful knights can no longer stop the light of God's Father from sprinkling this territory!"

The white jade scepter was raised high, and the dazzling golden light bloomed. The surge of magic energy teared the building room apart, and behind Nancy turned into a looming figure, just like an angel in the divine realm, locking in Modrian's figure with cold and ruthless eyes.

[High-level magic: Spear of Judgment]!

The golden light condensed, forming a white spear in the hands of the angels in the divine realm. The exquisite and mysterious divine patterns were carved on it, exuding a breath of destruction.

He bent over and the white spear shot out like a sharp arrow, and huge sounds of sonic booms rang out across the streets, causing waves of air.

boom!!!

A strong energy fluctuation surged in front of Modrien, and the gray-white shield was raised, using his left hand as a fulcrum to resist the sudden outbreak of the battle aftermath.

Just now, he noticed a sudden fatal danger. Before he could react, a golden figure swept across his side in a blink of an eye and headed towards the dangerous direction.

The scarlet life energy filled his eyes. Looking closely, Poppy stood in front of him with Oren's hammer, and the previous fatal danger had turned into overflowing energy.

"Nancy Peters!" Modrian looked cold and looked up at the familiar figure floating in the air. The bishop of the Temple of Power was also the planner of the attack.

But what surprised him was that the energy fluctuations released by Nancy now were no less than those of a powerful knight master. (In the Caladimos continental professional system, the temple bishop is equivalent to the knight master in the knight system.)

"Gregory arranged to disperse the people. The battle is no longer something they can watch now." Modrian looked at the crowded people around him. It seemed that he liked to watch the excitement was not exclusive to the people on earth.

"Yes!" Gregory left and commanded the Noxus soldiers to disperse the crowd.

The only two remaining platinum giants have been entangled by dozens of shadows. Every time the shadow dissipates, it will leave a blood mark on the giant's body. The rock-like muscles cannot provide enough defense.

puff!!!

puff!!!

The Shadow Streamers noticed the change in the situation and no longer hesitated. The shadow dissipated and gathered, and instantly appeared around the platinum giant, with the black shuriken in their hands dancing.

[Shadow Secret! Ghost Slash]

The power of the shadow attached to the Shuriken, easily cutting the giant's body everywhere, and the overflowing blood dripped on the ground, and a faint fishy smell filled the air.

"Sure enough, you have noticed it!" Nancy watched calmly as the crazy believers were wiped out, without any surprise in her heart.

In fact, before the action, he expected Baron Modrian to be alert to the assassination, after all, this was a trading center where the other party devoted himself to running.

The reason why the execution continues is to attract more hidden power from the other party, at least there will be additional gains now - two powerful knights, and the Dryus, who is known as the Hand of Noxus in the intelligence, should have been in the Dowbor Fort and has not yet arrived.

"Baron Modrian, now you have one last chance to choose to cooperate with the Temple of Power to jointly operate the Valoran Corps!"

Haven't given up yet? Modrian raised his eyebrows, looked up at the condescending Nancy, and suddenly spoke, "Are you concerned about the noble parliament?"

"Aristocratic Council? No, that's just an alliance of hypocrites." Nancy shook her head slightly, her eyes containing platinum glory looked around the prosperous town of Irvingdale and the two powerful knights in front and behind Modrien.

Among any large force, the Knight Captain is a top force and can intimidate many small and medium-sized forces.

"It seems you still choose to refuse!"

"Then let you see the real power, which cannot be compensated by quantity!"

[High-level magic: Thunder Victory Sword]!
Chapter completed!