Chapter 135 The Last Madness

"The Knights of Judgment reported to the adults. It was originally 103, but it was actually fifty-two."

"The Knights of the Holy Church reported to the adults. There were 114 people, but there were actually nine."

Two knights, who had been defined as dead by Kemesl, suddenly appeared in St. Mark's Square, which immediately caused a riot. Most of the surviving soldiers were the indigenous people of Witherspoon, and when they first appeared in the crowd, someone had already noticed them.

Everyone gathered around for a moment... Aren't they dead? Why is it here?

"The Knights of Judgment reported to the adults. We have completed the task perfectly and sent 300 Bemon slaves back to the tribe." Caesar shouted loudly.

The general trend is gone, the general trend is gone! Only this word kept coming out of Kemesle's head. Under the scorching sun, his cold sweat had soaked his clothes. No matter how eloquent he was, he could not explain the lies he had just made.

"Judgment leader, we need an explanation."

"Archbishop, didn't you say that their bodies were eaten by the devil? What's going on?"

Question, noise, laughter, suddenly filled the whole San Marco de Square.

I have to say Kemesle, he is going crazy. He really didn't know how these people rushed through the large group of knights he had arranged to guard the trial at the door and reached St. Mark's Square, which was the power of the Holy See of All the Holy See. But in a word, he thought he could grasp the situation in his hand, because the sudden intrusion of these people completely failed... and even buried himself forever.

If they don't show up, they have thousands of reasons to kill Star. But after they appeared, all this changed.

People's angry eyes began to look at themselves, and the questioning sound became higher and higher, rushing to Kemesr like a tide.

A sad wolf howling suddenly resounded through St. Mark's Square, and everyone's eyes followed the sound. I don't know when a silver-haired wolf squatted beside Star. At the same time, a wide-waisted olefinbimon also approached the gallows at the same time. Several uninvited guests belonging to different forces have vaguely surrounded St. Mark's Square.

"Look, that wolf is the devil..."

Kemesle shouted as if he had discovered a new continent. He felt that the last thing Star should do was to bring the demon-like wolf to the square, and now it was finally time for him to turn over. But he found that after he shouted, the square was still silent. The crowd's eyes on themselves have changed from questioning to contempt.

Only people with a certain strength can detect the insignificant demonic breath on Jian Mang. How can these ordinary people feel it?

Since the appearance of the judges and the Templars, Kemesl has been like a child herding sheep... He has lied, and no one has believed him anymore. People's thoughts have formed an inertia, and Kemesle's words are just a sophistry for avoiding responsibility.

"Come on, hang this demon for me... Stupid unary, you have been deceived by the devil."

Kemesle shouted loudly. He could no longer maintain his original calmness and crazily bumped away in front of him to win. He still has an idea at this moment. As long as Star is hanged, it's all over.

"I'm against it! I am against this unfair trial! My master is innocent!" Bimon is Bimon, and he made an amazing move at this time. With both knives, he did not hesitate to cut off the shot put tied to Star's hands and feet, and blocked the almost hysterical Kemesul with his broad and strong chest.

"Guard, kill this rude and contemptuous Bimon... He broke the trial, and he wanted to save the demon." Kemesle shouted loudly, commanding the Holy Knight to maintain the order of the scene, while sending people to drive away the uninvited guests, while he himself strode to the gallows. He is going to hang this bastard with his own hands.

Star sighed secretly and didn't know what to say. He doesn't want to blame these people for destroying their plans. After all, they did it to save themselves... But in the current situation, the plan is the same whether the plan is not implemented or not, at least it has achieved the desired effect.

When the parunuch in Kemesl's mouth learned that he had been deceived, they were angry and they went crazy. They spontaneously poured into St. Mark's Square, and everything just now has proved that the new regimental commander was framed... And all these sins are likely to have been committed by Kemesr. No wonder since he entered the square, he still held his head high in the face of the death-dead situation. He was not guilty at all.

Star didn't have time to add fuel to all this, so he saw with his own eyes that Kemesl was overthrown by the people from an arrogant presiding judge. The angry people did not hesitate to pick up everything around them and squeezing at Kemesle. The angry Kemesl had nothing but resistance but resistance.

He also thought about using some bloody means to suppress these parsies, but when a knight pulled out his sword... he was robbed, and he was stabbed four times in a row. This scene was soon known to some people, and a light warbler, which was only used for communication, disappeared above St. Mark's.

The square has become chaotic. The holy knights can only silently block the impact of anger from civilians with their bodies. At most, they only dare to protect their bodies with fighting spirit to reduce damage. Once someone dares to resist, it's not just a few fists.

Kemesl's eyes widened, and he looked at the already chaotic square... His heart was in a mess, and his head was also a mess. He didn't even have the ability to think again. Confused, he was discovered by Starr the first time.

Through the chaotic crowd, Starr quickly walked towards Kemesle. The shackles in the hand have been transformed into a sharp long knife, scratching the ground, leaving a harsh sound.

"Kill!"

Within three steps, Star raised his knife forward. Avoiding the surrounding civilians, the long knife bypassed a strange route and cut to Kemesle's chest. This angry blow was cut for those dead students!

The coolness is coming, and the murderous atmosphere is scattered. Although Kemesul had noticed it, he was still firmly stabbed.

After all, Kemesser is still a heroic knight who dodged the key points at the critical moment and avoided being opened on the spot. But even so, the blade still rudely scratched under the ribs and tore it to the chest. The huge and terrible wound exposed the white bones, and the blood couldn't stop erupting outward.

He hurriedly pulled out the sword around his waist and went up to fight. Bastard, do you want to betray the Holy See?

"I have never belonged to the Holy See. As early as the moment my first student died in the hands of the devil, I swore to kill you." Star walked around a knife flower and greeted Kemesle's throat. You should envy your uncle... He died painlessly."

"No one can save you!" Kemesle opened a long knife with a sword and roared angrily. Even if I can't hang you, I will cut off your head with my own hands!"

Star is on the edge of life and death every day. His strength is many times stronger than when he came out of the alchemy castle. After each battle, his strength will have a qualitative leap. However, Kemesr, he is greedy for wealth, enjoys honor, and is timid and afraid of death... Although there is an obvious gap in strength between the two, it is immediately clear as soon as he took action.

"No, it's the opposite. Today is also the day of your burial!" Star shouted loudly and bullied him. The knife turned down and cut at Kemesul's waist. At the moment when the other party hurriedly drew his sword back to defense, Sta did not hesitate to change his moves, and his hands rushed out of Kemesr.

The two fighting spirits attacked Kemesr's weapon and his right hand respectively. With a bang, the sword was interrupted on the spot, and his hand was drilled into a blood hole.

The tricks of the knights of the Holy See are usually big openings and closing. After removing the fancy moves, swords and swords are all killing moves. But Starr did the opposite. Compared with those knights who are self-righteous, although his attack seems a little weak, it is more lethal than the martial arts of the Holy See under the false appearance. Star, who has the principle of 'equivalent exchange', will do the greatest damage to the enemy at the least cost!

Kemesle trembled all over, and his right hand was so painful that he could hardly hold the weapon. But he understood that once he left his weapon, the next moment was his death. Kemesl, who was forced to turn back, finally realized that this moment had come to the moment of life and death, and there was no room for him to choose.

With a loud shout, the whole body burst out. The light golden moment filled the whole body, and the blade of the gap also flashed with a dazzling luster.

However, as he was preparing, two earth thorns appeared crazily between the ground. Almost in the blink of an eye, it was pulled up from the ground to Kemezer's chest. The speed was so fast that even everyone didn't have time to react.

However, Kemesl has still been preparing for Star's alchemy. Now once it appears, he does not seem panic. Instead, the tip of the sword floats in front of him and breaks the two earth thorns from the middle.

Naturally, Star did not expect Kemesr to react so quickly. Fortunately, he had already prepared the back move, and the two rock puppets quickly pulled up from the ground. As if in the abyss plane, the two rock puppets immediately hugged each other, and the hard body melted like wax, and a prison quickly formed!

This is the earth prison for Roland! But unlike before, the hard thorns in the prison extend from the inside out... crazily pricked into Kemesle's body.

"Go to hell!"

Kemesl shouted, and the long sword was thrown out, aiming at Star's throat. The sword force tore through the air, brought the sound of breaking the string, and penetrated the bodies of four civilians in a row... The momentum did not diminish.