Urban ancient fairy doctor

Facing the stabbing sword, Ye Tian's expression turned cold, he raised his hand and punched it.

Seeing this scene, the blond woman and the remaining young man both had expressions of disbelief. In the past, dark creatures would avoid them when they saw them. Why did this guy dare to resist?

Before they could react, Ye Tian's fist had already collided with the opponent's cross sword. With a click, the blond young man's cross sword was abruptly interrupted by this punch.

"How can this be?"

There were looks of horror on the faces of the three people. You must know that the holy light has an innate suppressive effect on dark creatures, and the cross sword is the sacred weapon of the divine court. They did not expect such a result.

What they don't know is that there are two main reasons why dark creatures fear the Holy Light.

On the one hand, it is the suppression of the soul. If Ye Tian is still a mindless golden corpse, he will instinctively be afraid after seeing the holy light.

But things are different now. From an ideological point of view, he is a human being and an Eastern monk. Naturally, he has no fear of the so-called Holy Light.

On the other hand, the holy light can also damage the physical body of dark creatures, but at this moment, Ye Tian has reached the realm of Heavenly Corpse, which is equivalent to a strong man in the late stage of Martial Saint.

If it were the God Emperor or the Red Archbishop who took action, he would still be wary, but the blond young man in front of him obviously didn't have enough cultivation, and this little bit of holy light did not pose any threat to his powerful body.

The three of them were surprised, but Ye Tian had no intention of stopping. He moved in front of the blond young man, reached out and grabbed his neck, and lifted him up like a chicken.

"Boy, if you dare to disrespect me in the slightest, my eldest brother, I will break your neck."

Ye Tian didn't care about the other party's attack. What he cared about was the disrespect he just said to Ye Bufan.

"Hoo..."

The blond young man's originally pale face no longer had any color at all. He never expected that with the strength of his Golden Knight, he would be like a baby in front of the opponent, without the slightest ability to resist.

"Let Geraint go quickly."

Another young man also drew the cross sword from his back, but he no longer had the previous indifference and confidence, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The blonde woman shouted: "Stop it quickly, there is a misunderstanding about this matter."

They had previously suspected that the other party was from the Ghost Witch Cult because of the corpse energy, but now they could see that the other party was a warrior rather than a wizard, and obviously had nothing to do with the Ghost Witch Cult.

You must know that people from the Ghost Witch Cult have always practiced

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They are all black witchcraft. Although there are some disciples practicing martial arts here, their levels are also very low. It is absolutely impossible for them to have such a high level of cultivation.

"Okay Ye Tian, ​​let him go."

Ye Bufan waved his hand and could see that the three people in front of him belonged to the Western Divine Court and were enemies of the Ghost Witch Sect. There was just a misunderstanding between them, and there was no need to kill them.

Ye Tian then snorted coldly and let go of Geraint's neck.

"Huhu..."

Geraint was breathing heavily, his face was full of shock, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry. I apologize for our previous misunderstanding."

The blond woman bowed politely to the two people. Although Geraint and the other man were a little reluctant, they also followed behind and gave a knightly salute.

"Forget it, I've said it all, this is just a misunderstanding."

Ye Bufan didn't care much here.

The blond woman asked again: "Can I ask? Why does this gentleman's breath sound so similar to someone from the Ghost Witch Cult? Otherwise, we wouldn't have misunderstood."

"We are from China, my name is Ye Bufan, and this is my brother Ye Tian.

He is a warrior, and due to his training, his aura may be somewhat similar to that of people from the Ghost Witch Cult. "

"So that's it."

The blond woman nodded, not doubting Ye Bufan's words. Although Ye Tian's aura was a bit strange, the other party was actually a warrior and not a dark wizard.

Moreover, the other party was not afraid of Geraint's holy light, which made her believe that Ye Tian was just a human being, not a dark creature.

She added: "We all come from the Western Divine Court. My name is Sophie, and I am the Archbishop in Yellow. They are my companions Geraint and Gareth, both of whom are golden knights of God."

Sophie introduced herself to the three people, and then asked, "Mr. Ye, how come you are here?

Let me tell you, this place is very close to the Ghost Witch Sect. Although your brother's martial arts training is very strong, it will still be very troublesome once he encounters the dark wizards of the Ghost Witch Sect. Their witchcraft is not something ordinary warriors can compete with. "

Faced with the other party's kindness, Ye Bufan said: "We are here to find someone. A friend of mine was captured by the Ghost Witch Cult."

"So that's it, damn Ghost Witch Cult."

Sophie said, "To be honest, we are also here to rescue people. One of our friends fell into the hands of the Ghost Witch Cult the day before yesterday.

We came to rescue people, but after searching all day and night we couldn't find the entrance. "

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"When you go to the Ghost Witch Cult to save people, are you a little less powerful?"

Ye Bufan also had good intentions. Among the three of them, Sophie was the archbishop in yellow. In terms of strength, he was equivalent to the magic master of China. In addition, the zodiac signs were in conflict with each other, so he could deal with black men like the second and third elders of the Ghost Witch Sect. The wizard is pretty cool.

But once you meet the Great Elder Pereira, a powerful wizard-sage-level man might not be able to handle it, let alone the leader Ferdinand who is hiding in the dark.

As for the other two golden knights, Geraint and Gareth, their strength is comparable to that of Chinese heaven-level warriors, but somewhat inferior to Sophie.

Such a three-person combination is more than enough to deal with ordinary dark wizards, but it is not enough to break into the main altar of the Ghost Witch Cult.

But when he said this, he immediately aroused Geraint's dissatisfaction and shouted: "How can you talk? What do you mean that our strength is inferior? Do you have strength?"

As the golden knight of the Divine Court, he has his own pride. Although he has just been defeated by Ye Tian, ​​in his opinion, the opponent is just a warrior. If he fights against the dark wizard, he is far less advantageous than himself.

Not to mention Ye Bufan, he does not have the momentum of any strong man, he is not even as good as an ordinary warrior, let alone face the powerful Ghost Witch Sect.

Ye Tian's expression changed and he was about to take action again, but was stopped by Ye Bufan's eyes.

"I'm just giving you good advice, it's up to you whether you listen or not."

"You are just an ordinary person, but you still have the nerve to advise us." Geraint said proudly, "Don't think that your brother is great because he knows some martial arts. No one can deal with the Black Witch Cult better than our warriors from the Divine Court."

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry. I apologize to you for their rudeness."

In comparison, Sophie's attitude was much better, and then she said, "But what they said is indeed true, the Black Witch Cult is indeed difficult to deal with.

Wouldn't it be better to do this? Tell me your friend's name so we can rescue him together if we meet. "

"No need, I'd better do my own thing."

Ye Bufan shook his head. With the strength of these three people, it was completely insufficient to save people from the ancestral home of the Ghost Witch Cult.

"Chinese people, you think too highly of yourself." Gareth, another golden knight, said, "It's not that we underestimate you. Even if you want to save people, I'm afraid you won't even be able to find the gate of the Ghost Witch Cult."

What he said was not nonsense, because the three of them had been looking for it all day and night. They knew it was nearby, but they couldn't find the entrance.