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When the enemy felt the huge amount of dark magic, Hardy had already transformed.

When they thought it was an enemy attack, the Nightmare Knight had already rushed in front of them.

The big guy weighing more than ten tons rolled over their bodies, just like a big stone ball rolling over a piece of tofu.

It was flattened directly.

The hooves of the nightmare now are larger than half of an ordinary person's body. With one kick, part of the enemy's body will be directly turned into meat paste.

At the same time, its hooves are also carrying blue flames, mixed with the weak current of the blue dragon blood.

Then the meat paste becomes barbecue. In this way, even if a person is not dead for the time being, it is difficult to save himself with healing.

Unless his own healing skills are strong enough to directly turn bones into flesh, otherwise... he will just die slower.

There were continuous screams, and the Black Knight was like a black whirlwind. Wherever he passed, sand and stones flew, and there were also a lot of human body fragments.

Many enemies hid behind the wooden house, trying to use the building to deal with the Black Knight.

But now the Nightmare Knight can even break through the city wall, not to mention the small wooden house that is less than four meters high.

The Black Knight crushed the house and trampled the enemy. He ran around the area. Almost all the houses were crushed by him, and more than half of the people were killed or injured.

At least Hardy just counted and counted more than 30 enemies under the iron hoof of the Nightmare.

And he himself used the lance to pierce more than 30 enemies.

The red moon was hanging high in the sky, but the light was blocked by the dense canopy above his head and the big light ball.

Without the increase of the red moon, Hardy's strength at this time was actually slightly discounted.

The enemy did not try to fight back.

Not to mention the melee profession, those who could block two attacks in front of Hardy with weapons could only hold them out with one hand.

But they could not block three.

Others, no matter whether they tried to defend or not, the huge lance swept over, and the whole person was beaten to spit blood and flew away.

While flying, spitting out meat fragments.

The enemy also had many archers and magicians.

But they were too weak.

No matter arrows or small attack magic, when they landed on the Black Knight, there was no reaction at all.

Those arrows could not break through the four, and they were all pushed to the other side.

And the magic hit the Nightmare Knight, not even a gray mark could fall.

Just when Hardy looked at the three-story building in the middle, an old man in a white robe appeared on the balcony of the building.

The other party was in good spirits. Although he held a long scepter, it was not used to support the body, but to fight.

"Hadi, you dare to come here by yourself." The old man stood on it, his expression was very calm: "You underestimate our Stonemason Association too much."

Hardy was not used to listening to other people's nonsense, and the Black Knight rushed over directly. The height of the third floor was only about nine meters, which means that the old man was actually on the same level as Hardy's head.

After the Nightmare Knight close combat, he could easily point the spear to the balcony of the building.

It was not a naked threat.

In less than a second, Hardy rushed to the front of the small building and then stabbed out with his spear.

The huge impact force from the Nightmare Knight's body, through the spear, fell on the other side's balcony... half a meter in front.

Hardy felt that his body seemed to be completely still, and the power guided out by the spear was instantly unresponsive.

This is actually very unreasonable.

Force is something that interacts with each other. Hardy used all his strength to attack. Even if someone is stronger than him, it is impossible to completely remove or absorb his power.

There must be a similar force transmitted back to his body.

But the Nightmare Knight at this time did not have this feeling at all, no recoil, and no uncomfortable feeling.

After a few seconds, he finally found that he had stabbed the defensive barrier in front of the three-story building.

This defensive barrier is very'beautiful'.

There are magic arrays formed by various colors on the ground. The magic array route map is obviously very profound and boring. Under normal circumstances, it is ugly.

The font and pattern are just okay.

But at this time, Hardy saw the magic barrier wrapped around the three-story building, which was very "beautiful".

Combined with the strange feeling of the attack just now, Hardy understood that the essence of this barrier spell was actually space, and only space had this strange way of unloading force.

The force was all hit into the void.

He ordered the nightmare warhorse to step back two steps, and then looked at the old man on the balcony on the third floor.

"That's right, you won't suffer any loss if you listen to the old man." The old man on the third floor, holding the railing and smiling.

He was very confident in his barrier.

His tone seemed very calm, but there was a sense of disdain in his eyes.

Hardy raised his head slightly, looked at the other person's face, and said: "Are you the Holy Lord?"

"It's me."

"You are so bold, you are not even the Son of God, but you dare to call yourself the Holy Lord?"

Generally speaking, major sects will set up a position of Saint and Son of God to target different groups, or use their gender advantages to preach.

And Hardy's answer was very simple, because the age of saints and couples is generally no more than 30 years old, and these two professions themselves have a bit of the meaning of "tempting" others to believe in religion.

"Is it the Holy Lord? I did not designate myself. It was given to me by the members of the sect." Shengguang's expression was calm: "You have killed many of us. I can also forgive you and let you become one of us. Together we thrive, and together we become nobler and wiser Semites.”

"Sounds interesting." Hardy asked, "What's the price?"

"The price is to give everything you have."

Hadi laughed when he heard this, and asked loudly: "Do you know why Ubig died?"

"Is he dead?" The Holy Master then reacted: "Yes, with your ability, it is not difficult to kill him, but why do you want to kill him? He is just a little person."

Hardy said: "Because he, like you, wants everything from me, whether it's wealth or my woman."

"Isn't this what it should be?" Holy Light snorted coldly: "The lowly Karel cannot join us, but we are willing to give you a chance. Of course you must be grateful. Offering wealth is the best piety."

"I've killed a lot of people, are you still willing to let me join?" Hardy asked jokingly.

"Of course you can. This further illustrates your strength."

The current Holy Master really hopes that Hadi will join.

Although Hardy looked very unruly now, he believed that as long as this person joined him in the Masons, they would have at least ten ways to make Hardy their loyal subordinate and dedicate everything to them.

Hardy looked at the corpses around him, then looked at the big ball of light hanging in the sky, sneered, and pointed his left hand directly at it.

A steel armor flying punch hit him.

The magic barrier is surprisingly similar to the fluctuations on the light ball above the head. If Hardy can't think of anything yet, he is an idiot.

"No! How dare you!"

The Holy Lord roared angrily.

In his sharp voice, the iron fist hit the ball of light, causing a violent explosion.

After the dust and smoke passed, although there was no problem with the light ball, its brightness dropped significantly.

At the same time, the magic barrier outside the small building on the third floor also dimmed and seemed to be much weaker.

Holy Light's expression became extremely sinister: "You actually dare to take action against the authority of the Godhead. You really don't take us seriously."

Then he grabbed the scepter and waved it casually. Several strong men of different races were immediately teleported around him.

Judging from the mental strength of these people, all of them are legendary. (End of chapter)