Duke of Grief

The crossbow arrows attached to the **** fire were mounted on the heavy crossbow. The crossbow gun had no bow string, but the blood armor demon struck the heavy crossbow, and the hellfire crossbow fired a heavy'rocket'.

The glorious holy light dyed Meielita's hair, armor and wings into gold, and the dazzling brilliance shone all around.

The succubus samurai iron boots stomped on the ground, the light barrier rose around the open space outside the two people, and the crossbow arrow formed by the power of **** was melted away when passing through the barrier, but the crossbow arrow was nothing more than Covering, the fierce blood armor rushed into the glorious barrier.

The barrier is illusory and has no substance, but the blood armor rushing over with a giant axe is also lit by the Holy Light.

They endured the burning pain of their souls and bodies at the same time, swept up the giant axe, and a few rays suddenly penetrated their eyebrows, which stunned Meelita who was about to catch up.

When she turned her head to look, she saw the long sword held tightly in Grush's hand and the codex suspended beside him.

Two unknown artifacts are independently activated, and the divine power protects Grush's body. Even if his soul is not here, the two artifacts can protect their owners.

Seeing this, Mayelita sighed slightly, but soon, she looked sullen.

The Devil's Legion did not know what the stimulus was, and roared up in unison. The devil surrounded by the Holy Light Barrier even bowed his head directly into the barrier. Even if the body was burned, even if the soul was burned, they were not afraid.

Clutching the long handle with both hands, Meelita stood sideways, looking around with a watchful eye.

The warhammer suddenly waved, and the roaring hammer head fell on the head of a wild demon. The huge head burst like a watermelon, but the warhammer's remaining power was dragged, and the gust of wind flew towards another skull demon. It smashed its chest cavity.

It was just a collision, and the bone demon left his feet and hit the other devil.

The devil rushed up from all directions. The two paladins were an isolated island in the ocean. Endless storms had already been set off on the sea. The majestic tide beat the precarious coast.

The succubus turned back, pulling the warhammer in his hand and splitting his head. The flesh and blood bloomed on the ground. The blazing flames burned the devil's body, and the sparks splashed and spread to other devil.

Failing to breathe for a moment, Meelita kicked her leg to the jaw of a spiked demon, and the surging Holy Light poured into its head and rushed out of the heavenly cover.

At this moment, Meielita took a deep breath, raised her hair and screamed, and the sound wave rumbled, and the devil around him suffered a soul blow.

The succubus paladin raised a hand, a flame suddenly appeared in her palm, saw five fingers suddenly gathered, the radiant light spilled on the ground, dyed a layer of holy radiance to the devil's body surface.

The heart-breaking wailing swelled from the devil's throats, and many devils couldn't help but fall to the ground, rolling on the ground trying to extinguish the'Holy Flame' on their bodies.

Mayelita supported the Warhammer, gasping for breath, shifting her eyes from the devil and falling on Grush, her brow furrowed, and a little worry in her heart.

Where is Grosh's soul...

Keng!

The two long swords staggered in the air, Starr raised his wrist, the two blades rubbed against each other, bursting out sporadic sparks, and then he suddenly raised the tip of the sword and pierced Grush's throat.

Grush leaped backwards, but was pulled by Starr with a staggered long sword, and his footsteps were slightly staggered, and a sword light crossed his neck, ending his life this time.

The handsome contract demon put down his long sword, his mouth slightly warped, and watched a ray of light spreading slowly in the distance, and the body of the paladin condensed again.

This time, Glush was sweaty on his forehead, face like gold paper, and his lips became very shrivelled.

"Your fighting skills are derived from actual combat. If you match your strength, there may not be too many flaws, but if you fight "fairly"..." The devil's mouth scorned, "You are too weak Now!"

He once had a ‘Paladin’ experience and was taught by the Glorious Church in battle, but compared to the devil, he was still too weak...

Grush clenched his teeth and squeezed the hilt, and his broken eyes regained his strength, and waves of exhaustion poured out from the depths of the soul. Compared with the devil, his mental state was also very poor.

Here is the battlefield of the soul!

He felt that his body was still full of strength, but his mental exhaustion was inevitable.

There is no light or flame here, even the devil cannot use any spells.

Pure combat skills are the only things they can use, and besides, they test their willpower to see who can stick to it!

Death is nothing here, as long as the will is tough enough, it can continue to die and resurrect, but every failure is a heavy blow to the will. Even if Grush didn’t think about it, he couldn’t help but think that the enemy couldn’t Defeat's discouraged thoughts.

Just after Gruche determined his will, Starr rushed up again, and pointed straight to Grush's face.

The shimmering blade of the sword continued to magnify in the eyes of the paladin. In a flash, Grush's muscles tightened, and the long sword lifted from below, piercing Starr's chest.

The devil's weapon penetrates Grush's eyeball, disturbing his brain, Starr's smile froze on his face, and the two bodies simultaneously turned into radiance, condensing in the distance.

"Useless!" The resurrected contract demon has a sardonic smile on his face, "Your will is firm, my will is also very firm, let alone what your goals are brighter, justice, great, so your soul and Thought is more noble than me-this kind of thing never exists in this world!"

Grouch, panting, silently clenched his arms, staring at the devil.

"The reason why we have conflicts is that we have different positions. You stand in the position of human beings and Assatom, and think that my invasion is evil, unjust, and disgusting!" Stahl disdainfully Lifting the corners of the eyes, the harsh words blurted out, "But from my standpoint, my invasion is just! Only in this way can we survive, can we become stronger, you have to protect your people and the world, and I need to do the same!

"It’s just a fight for the right to exist. Don’t say how great you are. Order and kindness are never the ultimate goal of the multiverse. It’s just your humanity. For our devil, what we need is evil, we need What is greed, what we need is endless desire!

"We need you to circulate between hope and despair, and the countless distractions that we have created are the things we most desire-I know, you are angry now, because you can't refute my words, your thoughts are touched by my words, Your view of the world and things will be subverted by these words of mine..."

The devil pointed at the paladin, with a more ironic smile on his face, "You, have shaken!"

They have all fallen into a state of'tiredness', so Starr can be sure that the paladin cannot easily shoot at this time because he is already'dead'.

So he can spare no effort to use words to fight the enemy's tenacity, without having to beware of the enemy's sudden attack.

"...I just want to get revenge now!"

Before the words fell, Grush's legs suddenly stepped away, and his furious long sword split off.

Staring across the sword, Starr saw the angry eyes and hurriedly swept the sword.

They died at the same time again, but after this resurrection, the devil suddenly panicked.

"I have to thank you for waking me up." Grush carried the long sword forward slowly, his eyes full of madness in his glaring eyes, "The difference between us is only the different positions, There is no absolute justice and evil between us... But now I just want revenge!

"You destroyed the city hall and the surrounding houses. Many lives were buried by you. I just want to avenge those innocent people now!

"The evil against other races is not justice, but what if it is just to avenge the innocent fellow race?"

The paladin raised his long sword, pointed at the devil in front of him, gritted his teeth and asked, "Devil, tell me-who summoned you to this world?!"

Hearing this, Starr was stunned for a moment, looking at the horrible paladin in front of him, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Arcane Empire! I can tell you very clearly-Arcane Empire!"

The devil grinned and frowned at Grush, "Then? What are you going to do? With your weak power, can you shake the Arcane Empire?"

"I can tell you the truth, our advent is arranged by the arcane empire, in addition to this kingdom, we have prepared other advent places, the war will burn the whole world!

"Then? What can you do?"

The contract demon roared angrily, violently swinging his sword diagonally, and Grush held the sword with his sword, and the situation was stalemate.

"Can you save this world? Can you save other humans? With your weak power, what can you do?"

The devil tried to extinguish the fire of Grush's will, but never thought that he was putting fuel on the fire!

"Because of this, this world needs my presence even more!" Grush replied in a hoarse voice, and he went back without fear, "I am a paladin, I am a legendary paladin, this world The backbone of the world is the mainstay of the Assatom world!"

"Perhaps, I'm just the weakest of the many legends. Perhaps, it's not much different if I am or not...

"However, one more power is one more hope. The arcane empire is different from the countries and organizations of Assatom. They try to cruel the people of this world. In order to capture this world, they would rather share their souls with you!"

The paladin gritted his teeth, and his hands holding the sword quivered like the devil.

"Shut up!" Starr snorted distortedly.

He noticed that the situation had become somewhat wrong, and the will of the paladin was burning!

"Just like you said, I just want to protect my people and protect the multiverse in my mind, but how about that?"

The sword in their hands broke at the same time, and the Paladin and the Devil waved their fists and slammed into the enemy's head.

"I let you shut up!" The contract demon finally realized his mistake. The paladin in front of him was very different from other paladins. He should not use this method to deal with this guy.

"I, Grus, didn't become a paladin from the beginning for'justice'!" Grusche gritted his teeth and gritted his face, but his eyes were bright.

Starr didn't hesitate, stepped forward and punched.

Grush raised his arms to resist, and his right hand re-transfigured the weapon, as did Starr.

The two swords draw arcs in the air, staggered for a moment, and then, cold light shines one after another, and suddenly the wind pressure lifted fills the empty space between them.

"I was a glorious church that I broke away from for the sake of my own self from the beginning!" Grusche frowned, gritted his teeth, "I abandoned my mother, I abandoned my friends, I abandoned the expectations of my elders, Just to pursue the so-called'justice' in my mind, I escaped from the glorious church in disarray-I am a selfish person, what about justice?"

Click-bang!

The sword broke again, the Paladin and the Devil roared loudly, and once again a weapon was condensed in their hands, waving wildly.

The blade collided with the blade, Mars burst out, and a frantic gesture appeared at the same time on Grush and Starr.

"I'm a devil. What's wrong with my army attacking the material plane? What's wrong with me looting my soul?"

The contract demon also gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Paladin, don't block my way, I want to become stronger and stronger! I want to be the Grand Duke, and you--too much trouble!"

The two long swords were embedded in each other's necks at the same time. The devil and the paladin entered the resurrection countdown. When he woke up again, Grush opened his eyes suddenly and strode forward.

"Your strength is based on the slaughter of my people. For me, this is evil!" Grush stopped, standing in front of Starr, waving his long sword at the same time.

"Holy Light, the enemy in front of you is worth a fight!!!"

Even if he knew that no light would come in this space, Glush still roared.

Invisible power surged from the bottom of my heart, and Grush's will was firm again!

"Go away!!"

The two were resurrected again, Starr's face was cruel, and he shouted in extreme anger: "Don't block my way! Your "justice" is my "evil"-and, you pray for the light of fart, here There is no power to support you, your faith is useless!"

A series of swearing and slurs blurted out, the contract demon had already lived up to the previous grace and calmness, he panicked!

"Devil, your will is not firm enough!"

After not knowing how many times they died together, the paladin took a deep breath and shook his body forward, "This time, I won!"

The devil's eyes flickered, and his mental exhaustion had completely opened his eyelids, as did the paladin, but there was something supporting the **** paladin!

And he has nothing to insist on...

"Since your heart is timid, you have been defeated-this is the battlefield of will. From the time you shut me up, you have taken the first step towards the end of defeat!"

Starr looked up, in a trance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seemed to see a blaze blazing behind the paladin. As the paladin approached step by step, he was approaching him.

In the flames, a group of dark shadows rose up like a mountain, pressing on Grush.

That is the responsibility he bears and the ‘faith’ that anchors him in this world.

The heavy pressure made him afraid to bend his lumbar spine. As long as he bent down, everything would fall apart.

The contract demon smirked, raised his weapon, opened his mouth to bite the tip of his tongue, gurgled, his throat wriggled, he swallowed his tongue into his abdomen, and his eyes became bright again with pain.

The corner of the mouth cracked toward the root of the ear, and the greasy smile climbed Starr's face again.

He is a ‘devil’, and even at the end, it is impossible for the enemy to be satisfied!

Come on, Paladin!

-Keng!

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