Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

The president gave Lu Meng a cold look.

His hand grasped the handle of the knife, and his veins suddenly bulged.

This man had not held back in the previous battles, but it was not until this moment that he truly revealed his specific intention to kill a certain person.

Like a needle prick.

It's just that the white-haired young man hid in the crowd, and the ninja guards guarded him as closely as they treated their own brothers.

Before setting off, Lei Bai told them to follow Lu Beiyou's orders just as they did when facing him.

Having experienced this drastic change personally, the Ninja Guards who came here also understood.

Without Lu Beiyou's news and planning, the Lang Ninja Group would have suffered heavy losses today.

Now, anyone can think of it.

Killing Wu Xin's Lu Beiyou brothers with his own hands will attract the strongest hatred in the audience.

How could they sit back and watch this happen?

Gu Fang and other adventurers, Old Tang and his black market guards were also on hand to provide support.

If you want to cross two human walls and kill an enemy who is not weak in his own strength, the current president cannot do it.

But he still raised the knife.

"Kid, forget it." A pair of old hands held his thick arms.

Naqin shook his head.

The old man gritted his teeth and moved to the president's side regardless of his sprained foot.

"We failed." He said this with a desolate voice.

And a hint of relief.

Before the president could respond, Wei Yi stepped forward, grabbed Naqin's hand, and said urgently:

"Old man, is this a matter of failure or not? How are we going to get out alive now? They won't let us go!"

This old man is really frustrated and crazy. How can he weaken the president's will at this time?

But the president did calm down.

He did not try to target Lu Meng again.

He walked past where Ken Li's head fell, picked up his head, wrapped it in cloth and hung it around his waist.

He walked to Wu Xin's body, silently cut off his head, and wrapped it up as well.

Then the president touched the heavy cross sword that the corpse was pressing behind him, and he pulled it out with great force.

Wu Xin, the heavy sword, has not even had time to wield it a few times, it is just for decoration.

"I really hope you can become a paladin."

The president suddenly laughed.

The smile brought out the wrinkles on his face. He was actually quite a bit older, but his body was full of energy and it was hard to tell at ordinary times.

"How about it, President?" Wei Yi approached, "Shall we fight out?"

The defensive circle formed by the gang continued to shrink, and people kept falling.

"Okay," the president nodded and whispered, "Let your people hold on."

"The rest of you will wear armor for me!"

"Okay!" Wei Yi shouted excitedly: "Did you hear that! The president can lead us out!"

In order to survive, the leaders and their subordinates rushed out desperately, and the ninja guards also inspired their bloody spirit and faced the enemy. Roars erupted one after another, swords clashed, weapons of all kinds were brandished, and sharp blades pierced each other's flesh.

In such a scene, the personal power of Gu Fang and Lao Tang seemed insignificant. They could only shout to direct the team while keeping an eye on the president's movements.

Only a few nimble gang members were seen withdrawing from the crowd.

Ignoring the stabs behind them, these people came to the president despite their injuries. They were obviously dead men lurking among them.

They peeled off the sacred breastplate from Wu Xin's body with smooth movements, and then put it on the president one by one, making a loud collision sound.

They have practiced this process countless times.

Almost instantly, the president's body was enveloped in this steel protective gear.

The layers of armor are layered on top of each other, and the painted holy fire burns in the blood.

The whole outfit seemed to be tailor-made for him.

This was also the first time Wei Yi saw the president dressed like this, and she was surprised and happy.

"President, you..."

It's so suitable, and the hope of rushing out is a little greater.

The president raised the epee with a trace of nostalgia on his face: "This was originally my thing."

"Auckland, you are the heart of a hundred flames and the Lord of armies..."

He mused: "High-level Paladin Ludin, we will destroy the darkness here today!"

The heavy sword was swung, and the light of the sword was like brilliance.

"Let's go..." Wei Yi was about to follow the president and fight out.

But his voice suddenly stopped.

He felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then saw a body falling in front of him.

What he was wearing seemed to be his own clothes.

'So I've lost so much weight...' Wei Yi's consciousness fell into darkness.

The president, or high-level paladin Ludin, was holding Wei Yi's head.

"You, you!" Old Tang was stunned when he saw this scene.

This man killed his own supervisor with his own hands!

In the melee, the people in Fangshi were already furious. Fear and bloodthirsty made them unable to care about anything else. No one even noticed what happened behind them.

Nachin stood by Ludin's side obediently.

"Let's go," Ludin said, "Teacher."

As planned from the beginning, if the negotiations between Fangshi and the Holy Kingdom go well, then they will cooperate to arrest the members of the Lang Ninja Group; if the negotiations break down, then the director's head will also be a good gift to God.

But what Wei Yi didn't expect was.

The Holy Nation people who stayed at the hub were not only the priest Naqin, but also Ludin, who personally taught baptism, the former high-ranking paladin and now the president.

Ludin has never revealed his identity to the outside world, and his identity as a paladin is still recorded in the temple of the Holy Kingdom.

In the minds of his colleagues, Ludin is a holy and self-disciplined high-level paladin. There are still many people who are unwilling to admit that he died in the war of attacking the hub in the Shark Kingdom, and would rather believe that he is still there. A place abandoned by gods, fighting against darkness.

Now their wishes are coming true!

He will return with the heads of wanted criminals in the Holy Kingdom.

Just like supervisors can sacrifice the entire hub station for the sake of their future, supervisors can also be sacrificed in the hands of the president.

The more blasphemous deeds they had done, the more good Ludin was doing at this moment.

God will reward his piety.

But this is indeed a last resort. If everything goes well, Ludin is willing to enjoy the glory and wealth with them.

"Don't lie to yourself, Ludin, I can't walk anymore." Naqin shook his head, "Let's do it."

"Is it worth it?" Ludin said softly.

The old man looked calm:

“Today’s Holy Lord can personally judge his physical parents for the sake of God, and now I am willing to spend my last life serving the eternal Auckland.

"Ludin, climb to a higher position——"

"The only way for the extinguished embers to last forever is to throw themselves into a higher flame..."

Click.

Ludin took the old man's head, blood dripping from his palms.

"Teacher...from now on, your soul should also be included in the light and heat of the long night."

His waist was already covered with four heads.

‘One more to go…’ Ludin murmured.

"It wasn't supposed to be like this!"

He raised his head, his eyes red.

He looked towards the place surrounded by ninja guards.

If it weren't for that white-haired young man who suddenly appeared, things wouldn't have reached this point.

Ludin raised his sword, stepped forward, walked faster and faster, and finally started running.

Covered in armor, he rushed into the chaotic crowd like a chariot. Whether they were ninja guards or gang leaders, they were all knocked away the moment they were touched by him.

At the same time, countless thin blades scraped wounds in areas not covered by the armor.

The cross epee in his hand warmed up, and Ludin felt like he was back to his former glory, when he was charging on the battlefield as a paladin.

He didn't swing his sword, which would have slowed him down.

He wanted to save all his strength and leave this powerful sword to the troublemaker.

With only this chance, Ludin was confident of severely injuring the white-haired young man before leaving, regardless of others.

even.

kill him!

"No!" Old Tang was startled and was about to step forward, trying to hold back the charging Ludin.

It's just too late.

Ludin had already rushed in front of the ninja guards.

He swung his sword fiercely, the speed of the charge and the strength of his arms adding up.

If anyone stands in front of that young man, they will all be cut off!

Sudden.

As if they had expected it, the ninja guards dispersed violently in all directions before Ludin swung his sword.

But what was revealed behind them was not Lu Meng.

——There is nothing there.

"Bang!" The heavy sword struck the door frame uncontrollably, shattering half of the gray stone wall.

Under the influence of inertia, Ludin rushed out of the door and fell to the ground. He didn't even have time to pull out his sword.

He quickly turned over and stood up.

The battlefield is not limited to the inside of the tavern, the city guards in the entire area are being besieged by the ninja guards who are coming.

Feeling that all his anger was in vain, Ludin could only grit his teeth and swallow his breath.

He randomly pulled out a knife from a corpse and rushed north.

Thanks to book friend Xia Wu for the reward - thank you all for your support

Let’s talk about something in the game. The story about the Lord’s trial of parents is a widely circulated version, but I checked the wiki today and it said that there is no such scene in the game... but the author’s plot and characters are well done. , just treat it as a private device.