Demon Royal Family

The momentum of the violent surge was like a high mountain, pressing hard on all the night watchmen present, making the night watchmen's faces turn slightly pale, secretly shocked by Ivo's strength.

Feeling Ivo's strong momentum, Brandt's face became solemn, and he drew out his long sword. The rich holy light wrapped around the sword body and armor. He is a peak knight of the praise level, that is, a level 10 knight, with knight's will [ heroic】.

[Bravery] Will is the one with the least discipline among the eight creeds. There are many knights who choose [Bravery] as the source of holy light. Holy light is the power generated by adhering to the creed and communicating with the spirit and body. The more disciplines, the more holy light will grow. Sooner and later, there are very few knights who can be promoted to level ten strong men with the [Heroic] Creed.

Ivo and Brandt faced each other, and the night watchmen slowly retreated. Although the furious Ivo and Brandt must have a fight, the night watchmen knew the rules. This open battle could only be limited to two people. They could not Intervene or the situation will escalate to the point where no one can stop it!

A group of night watchmen from the Inquisition besieged the Pope's deacons in public. The seriousness went up to several levels. This would almost trigger an internal fight between the two branches of the Holy See!

Shaking the Metos in his hand, he stabbed out with a swish, and the strength of one arm set off a strong wind. Brandt did not dodge, and swung the long sword wrapped in holy light, slashing at the tip of the red spear. Sparks burst out, and the sound was like the sound of a bell, deafening and deafening!

The force of the counter-shock popped out. Metos shook slightly in his palm, and Ivo regained his grip. He only took three steps back to neutralize the force of the Holy Light's slash. Brandt retreated further than him, and behind him His back slammed against the wall, causing a large crack, but Brandt's expression remained unchanged and he was unscathed.

The knight is a comprehensive profession. The holy light can attack and defend. The body is strengthened day by day under the nourishment of the holy light. Although it cannot be compared with the warrior, it can still withstand a certain degree of blow, not to mention that Brandt is level 10. A knight with a strong foundation.

Although Ivo has many trump cards, in his normal state, he is only a seventh-level warrior. Relying on the Mimic's outstanding physical talent, his strength is comparable to that of eighth- and ninth-level warriors. However, against a tenth-level strongman, he has surpassed a whole level. At the higher level, he has an advantage in strength, which is enough to shock countless people. But if he wants to cause substantial damage to Brandt, unless Ivo uses his trump card, demon form, white bear transformation, frost ghost fire, etc. .

It's a pity that with so many pairs of eyes watching, Ivo will never be exposed in public. He will rely on his normal strength to fight Brandt!

"It's quite powerful." Brandt snorted coldly, raised his sword and stabbed, his movements were standard and fluent, full of power. It was completely the swordsmanship of a knight. It was dignified and quite satisfactory, but when combined with the Holy Light, the power became terrifying.

Ivo held the sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly spurted out a rich holy light. Ivo quickly turned his head. Although he avoided it in time, the holy light still scratched a shallow wound on his face.

"Drink!" Ivo exhaled, swung his red spear, and slashed down violently. The half-moon-shaped red spear shadow cut through the roof, and the bricks and tiles shattered and fell, but neither of the two people in the battle had time to dodge. Brandt once again raised his sword to block, and the holy light flowing from the sword was smashed into pieces. Brandt still couldn't withstand Ivo's monster power, and flew out through the wall, flipped around in a back flip, and stabilized. Land firmly.

Boom, the small black room collapsed in the aftermath of the battle between the two. Ivo shook away the rubble and clashed with Brandt. Brandt's swordsmanship was impeccable, almost perfect, and when he swung his sword, Remaining shadows of the holy light were left in the sky, forming a circle of light around him.

Ivo's spear skills were widely used, and the Stianbada war dance was displayed vividly and with great destructive power. He stepped on the white stone streets to create tiny cracks. The power came from the soles of his feet. Every move of Ivo The chops and stabs were all powerful and heavy. Although Brandt was powerful in the Holy Light and had excellent swordsmanship, he could not keep his movements steady under Ivo's terrifying power. Sometimes even if he raised his sword with both hands to block, he would be thrown away by a spear. Staggering.

The surrounding citizens had already formed a circle from a distance, pointing in shock. Ivo and Brandt's church attire made them think a lot.

The Sheriff arrived a long time ago, but when he saw the fight between the two, he knew that they were unable to intervene due to their low strength. They shouted a few words, but the two did not respond. They could only keep the crowd away as much as they could, and then called for support. .

The two tumbled and fought for ten minutes. Ivo's strength suddenly increased. Brandt was not able to adapt and was hit in the abdomen. He felt severe pain for the first time since the battle.

A trace of doubt and surprise flashed in Brandt's eyes. He didn't understand why Ivo became more courageous as the battle continued. He found that as the battle continued, Ivo's sense of oppression on him became stronger and stronger, as if his strength was constantly improving.

[The Toughness of the Sea] is slowly taking effect. Ivo behaves like a berserker. The longer he fights, the stronger he becomes, which scares Brandt.

"Huh!" The sword edge pierced Ivo's shoulder blade and was clamped by the tough muscles. Ivo frowned and quickly retreated, dripping a series of blood drops. There were three wounds on his body, and the flesh was rolled. This was Brandt's presence. The injuries inflicted on him in ten minutes.

The damage he inflicted on Brandt was only a dent in the abdominal armor, and at most a bruise.

Ivo sighed secretly. He was indeed still far behind the tenth level of strength.

Brandt's eyes were stern, a line lit up between his eyebrows, and the aura of the divine blade rippled out.

"Are you going to use the magic blade?" Ivo's eyes narrowed, and he took the lead, holding a spear in both hands, and stabbed Brandt in the chest.

"Bloody thrust!"

The tip of the red spear shakes out a series of phantoms. This spear carries a strong killing intent, and there is a vague scarlet air current wrapped around the tip of the spear. It is very fierce. This is a combat skill in the Stianbada war dance. Powerful.

The breath of the divine blade became more and more fierce. When the red spear was only one meter away from his chest, Brandt was ready to release his divine blade.

At this moment, the gap between the two people suddenly rippled, and a large number of broken mirror-like crystals seemed to appear in the air, separating the two people and surrounding them.

The sounds around him disappeared, and Ivo thought about it and retracted his attack, "Boundary?"

Ivo suddenly felt something. He looked up at the sky and saw a mage floating in the air. His aura was mysterious and unfathomable, like a black hole. He looked down at the two of them and said slowly: "Augusgo does not allow the use of force in the street. "

The mage waved his hand, and the barrier trapping the two disappeared.

The surrounding citizens cheered, "Guardian! Guardian!"

It turned out that this mage was one of the guardians of the Odin Empire. Ivo's mind changed slightly, knowing that the battle with Brandt could not continue. He glanced coldly at the night watchmen who were full of fear of his strength, and brought the dying Shisai with him. and leaves with an excited Alba.

Brandt's face was gloomy. Ivo's strength was beyond his expectation. Especially as he got stronger and stronger as he fought, it was very difficult and a headache. Could it be that he was actually a berserker?

The news that the two had fought against each other in the street quickly spread throughout Augustus. Regardless of whether the nobles had evil intentions or not, Ivo took the two back to the church and treated Shisai's injuries a little.

Shi Sai said in a grateful tone, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would be dead." Alba also stared at Ivo with grateful and adoring eyes.

Ivo thought for a while, picked up the pen and wrote on a piece of paper, handed it to Shisai, and said to the confused Shisai: "Give this paper to the Brotherhood."

"What are you..." Shi Sai was confused.

Ivo paused, leaned close to Shi Sai's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I am also a member of the brotherhood."

Shi Sai's eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

The Pope's deacon is actually a member of the Brotherhood? ! This is simply a miracle! The church is really getting more and more popular!

Ivo smiled faintly, and wrote on the paper his conjecture that the vampires and the empire would join forces to suppress the Brotherhood. After all, he had a fate with the Brotherhood, and it happened to allow Shise to run errands and avoid Brandt's group of night watchmen.

With this, the mission in Augustus should be almost over.