Dark Shadow Shrine

As the voice fell, there were two more [Madunken's Disintegration Technique].

This time, Harken finally completely lost.

Some magic items were completely disassembled, his magic robe, and the magic items that he had just suffered a serious injury but still had a little chance of saving, all lost their arcane light.

Without giving Harken time to react, a sudden sharp pain came from his shoulders.

"Chi—" A pair of sharp black claws with a shadowy aura suddenly pierced through the shoulders, and then pierced out from under the collarbone. Harken could clearly feel the bloody smell of his own blood.

"Wow——" For a while, the world was spinning, and under the drag of the pair of black claws, Harken was pulled to the ground by the large characters. He was dizzy from the violent impact on the back of his head.

"Puff puff puff!" The pneumatic javelin and the special arrow shot through his arm and calf precisely, nailing him to the ground like a frog waiting to be dissected.

Two mechanical horrors rushed forward.

Halken's mouth, which had just been opened wide due to pain, suddenly had two large clamps sticking in, pinching his tongue accurately. There were also crazily thin nails in the clamps, and his tongue would bleed as soon as he clamped it.

This made Harken lose the ability to read spells!

Four beautiful and slim phantoms rushed forward, and Harken's hamstrings on a pair of wrists and a pair of ankles were instantly severed.

Harken then lost the ability to cast spells with gestures!

After all this was done, both Randall in the distance and Sainz who approached within ten meters were panting heavily.

So nervous!

The first round of attacks between the two just now was at best a warm-up. Now they act as terminators!

Everyone knows how difficult it is for a legendary powerhouse!

There are endless means!

Almost endless hole cards!

It made such an impression on them.

If it hadn't been for Lei Wen's repeated emphasis, it would be impossible for Halken to play God's Descend, perhaps they would have withdrawn immediately after one blow.

"Why are you in a daze? Where's the enchanted arrow?" Lei Wen shouted from afar.

As if waking up from a dream, Randall added four arrows to Harken's limbs. The four attributes of the enchanted arrows are flame, frost, poison, and acid.

At this point, they really breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing his failure, Halken was not convinced. He never thought that his evil path would end in the hands of a few gold-ranked little people. In his imagination, he should at least be killed by a strong man in the sanctuary.

He refuses to accept it!

He is angry!

Even so, he still twisted his limbs desperately. Break free or die!

He is too aware of his grievances with Randall and those paladins. If he dies now, he still has a great chance to enter Cyric's kingdom of God as a follower of the gods and gain eternal life.

Once he is sacrificed to the altar, his soul will be intercepted by a certain god, and what awaits him is probably endless pain.

Unfortunately, someone knows him too well. From the moment he controlled him, the mechanical horror began to spray him with wound medicine to stop the bleeding. Even if he wanted to lose too much blood and die, he couldn't do it.

At this time, the paladins arrived.

In order to catch up with Harken, the legendary mages of the Church of Tyr did not hesitate to use the group flying technique on the main force. Even if it is a legendary mage, it is a bit choking to bear the burden of more than a dozen people climbing over the top of this mountain in such a short period of time.

Seeing this weird scene, the paladin team was also a little dazed.

On the ground lay Halken who was still struggling and was in a chaotic evil camp.

Standing next to her was the chaotic-neutral female swordsman of Ms. Mist, the neutral-good magic archer of Mulan City, the lawful and evil mechanical horror troop, the absolutely neutral special-shaped shadow steel golem, and the guards from the paladin's side. The orderly good camp... It's like a meeting of the nine camps.

This chaotic feeling makes one's scalp tingle.

Shadow Killer spoke first: "Paladins, good day! On behalf of my master 'Raven', I send my greetings to you."

Hearing Raven's name, the paladins secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was in the name of the Raven that he who brought them news of Harken. At least these people in front of them should also belong to the temporary alliance against Cyric and Bane.

"About Harken..." The eldest legendary paladin was interrupted by Shadow Killer just as he opened his mouth.

"According to the agreement, my master has already given you a chance."

The paladins blushed a little. According to the agreement with the 'Dark Crow', the Dark Raven is responsible for providing information, giving them a chance to severely damage Bane's White Dragon Legion, and they can also clean up Cyric's followers, and also give an additional high priest who ambush Cyric Opportunity.

Of course, there is also an agreement, if the paladin cannot save the life of the high priest of Cyric, then the 'Dark Raven' will be responsible for the hunt.

"No! Evil must be purified!" The youngest legendary paladin was a little irritable, and he wanted to snatch someone with one step forward.

The oldest paladin stopped him, turned his head and said to Shadow Killer: "Our church attaches great importance to Xinnuo. Since you have promised to provide us with information that has allowed us to severely damage the evil, we will not regret it. It's just... he It is 'Black Will' Harken, who has been ranked first in our church's most wanted list for 30 consecutive years. Killing him is the long-cherished wish of several generations of paladins, so I want to confirm it again, about Harken , do we still have room for negotiation?"

"Harken was captured by us. According to the agreement, his life and death have nothing to do with you." Shadow Killer refused in a cold voice.

"If it wasn't for us..." the young legendary paladin shouted, and he took two steps forward excitedly, looking as if he was going to grab someone at any time.

"You can rob people, but Raven will always refuse to cooperate with paladins in the future." Shadow Killer's tone was firm.

"Sandro! Get back! Shadows don't mean everything is evil! What's more, have you forgotten our teachings?" The elder legendary paladin finally suppressed the young legend named Sandro. , He turned his head and said to Shadow Killer: "Then we hope to add an additional requirement to abolish Harken's ability to cast spells, and we are willing to pay a corresponding price for this."

"If you can gain the friendship of Tom and the church of Tyr in this way, yes. Our master even allows you to send a five-member observation team to confirm Harken's death, but our master cannot guarantee that the way of death conforms to your teachings. .”

When the paladins heard this, they all showed surprise expressions.

They are very principled people. Even if they know that their group has contributed more, they know that without the information of the Raven, they will never be able to achieve the current result.

Without much thought, they agreed unanimously, and said that as long as they did not violate their teachings, they could help Raven once for free.

Shadow Killer called Sainz to come over: "The master wants you to take back the things that belong to Ms. Mist first."

Sainz began to search, and most of Harken's things were destroyed. Although in theory [Madunken's Disintegration Technique] there is a very low probability that even the artifacts will be removed, but in fact, the divine power crystal with divine nature cannot be handled by this spell. of. A total of 8 points of phantom divinity were found in the two divine power crystals.

Sainz is both joyful and more sad. The joy was because Harken did not sacrifice his divinity on the spot, probably because Harken wanted to hold a grand sacrifice ceremony for the god of murder to show his achievements.

Sadness... 8 points of divinity, which means that the high priest of Lady Misty and the other three high priests all died at the hands of Harken. According to Halken's urination, they definitely died a very miserable death.

Sainz easily imagined how they died in pain and despair at the hands of Harken's monster army.

Even her icy jade face with almost no expression showed an unconcealable pain this time.

Sainz left, and she must hold a small sacrifice as soon as possible to return 8 points of phantom divinity to Ms. Mist.

Next came the legendary mage of the Church of Tyr. Although it was a pity that he could not formally fight against a legendary mage and priest for an opponent who had no ability to resist, but out of extreme disgust for Harken, the legendary mage simply destroyed The magical circuit in Harken's body repeatedly crushed and destroyed Harken's spiritual sea like a steamroller, until Harken could no longer use his spiritual power to contact the magic net of the goddess of magic in this life.

This process is absolutely cruel and painful. Abolishing a magic circuit is no different from tearing out a person's muscles.

Halken was also stubborn, and he didn't howl from the beginning to the end.

The legendary mage finished his work, and the paladins all heaved a sigh of relief.

Even if the Raven repents now, Harken is still a useless person. A weak former legendary mage who can no longer use his spiritual power is at least no longer a huge threat to the good camp.

Finally it was Randall's turn to play.

The magic archer uncle who had been patient for a long time pounced on him almost like a hungry wolf. There were seven or eight slaps in the face as soon as he started, causing Halken's blood to fly, his face was swollen, and several teeth flew out.

Pulling out the clip that held Harken's tongue, he grabbed Harken's neck with one hand. The expression on Randall's face was so ferocious that it was impossible to associate him with an elegant half-elf.

"Beast! Do you still remember Maria? Ten years ago you besieged the city of Mulan and tortured Maria outside the city for three days and three nights before finally letting the monster eat her body. It has been 3789 years since that day. It's been a day and night! I've been thinking about revenge on you every day, every hour, every minute, every second! Now! This moment has finally come! Dog and beast! Do you have any last words to say?"

Blood was spitting out of his mouth, and Harken, who was a little lisp, showed a cruel smile as before: "Ha! I... still remember that your wife tastes good!"

"Bastard!" Endless anger mixed with the galloping blood rushed into his head, Randall's eyes turned red for a moment, and he pulled out the dagger and stabbed him in the chest.

"Dang—" With a sound, in Harken's astonishment and disappointment, the dagger was blocked by Shadow Killer: "Master only agrees that you take away a non-lethal part of Harken, and did not say that you are allowed to kill his life yourself. "

Randall was taken aback for a moment, then woke up, spat hard, and cursed: "Devil, want to die? It's not that easy!" He turned to look at the paladins: "I know what I'm going to do next Anyone who finds it unacceptable to go against the principles of a paladin please leave. I don’t want too many people to see my madness in revenge.”

The paladins were silent for a while, and finally most of them retreated, leaving only the oldest legendary paladin and a few old paladins here.

The old legendary paladin took off his helmet, put it on his waist, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I hate 'Black Will' Harken Akmiril as much as you! My mentor, my two apprentices , My sons died tragically under his hands. As a paladin, I cannot carry out bloody revenge. But the end of a legend, at least let me see the end."

"Okay!" Randall didn't use his sharp dagger, but drew a jagged arrow from his quiver: "Beast, retribution is coming, are you ready?"

"No—" On the mountain road, Harken's hoarse screams echoed for a long time, as if he was comforting the souls of those tragic deaths to heaven and earth.

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