Chapter 292 Night Changes

Have mercy on the knight, and his strength is naturally extraordinary.

A dazzling fighting light suddenly burst out on the long sword waved by Clara, and the sword that collided with it only heard a jingle, and the weapons of the knights of the Holy See were cut off one after another. The furious Clary saw the opportunity to raise his leg and kick the knight in front of him in the heart, kicking him out directly. The knight hit the wall fiercely and fell to the ground trembling like a sieve.

"Kill, kill him. Attacking the clergy of the Holy See is equivalent to treason!"

A Holy See knight shouted loudly. But before he finished speaking, Clary quickly came to him. The sword touched the other party's throat rudely, "Sir, I'll tell you! Attacking an imperial officer is also equivalent to treason!"

Star gently put down the cutlery in his hand. The door has been blocked by hundreds of soldiers. Because the door is too small for them to squeeze in, they can only curse and roar outside. The whole situation has become a mess, and dozens of imperial soldiers have died on the spot in this moment of melee. However, there are also several Holy See knights who have fallen into a pool of blood, and they have more breath and less air intake.

"Hmm, I'm tired!"

Andre put the cup in his hand on the table fiercely, turned his head and left.

The remaining Knights of the Holy See couldn't help looking at each other in constersibility. Even their immediate superiors had left. They didn't have any meaning to stay, and they all returned to their rooms with disre faces.

"Duke, we have prepared the best room for you." A short and fat guy saw that the chaos was finally over, and then he ran over in a panic. He nodded and bowed to Star, and hurriedly asked someone to clean the messy hall.

Star nodded. It was the third time he had come here. The first time was to lead Desen to the dinner held by the cardinal, and the second time was when Kemesle pretended to be himself, and every time he came here, he had to cause some trouble. It's just that how long has it been since the boss has changed here? He looked at the surrounding environment doubtfully...

It is much cleaner here than the last time, but there are still some traces of battle that have not disappeared on the walls and terraces. There are also those tables and counters in the hall that look like new, and some of them are not even dry, and it seems that no one usually uses them.

The short and fat boss has come over, but his clothes are very clean. A pair of bean-big eyes were full of shrewdness. He followed the front and back of the horse with a flattering foot, scolding the waiter for his hands and feet more flexible.

Star looked at these strong waiters and couldn't help frowning. They didn't look like businessmen.

"I'm looking for Anthony for something. Can you help me forward this letter to him?" Star handed over a magic letter. Listen to your accent, don't you look like a local?"

The short and fat boss nodded repeatedly, but did not answer Star's letter and explained, "Have you forgotten? Last year, demons raged in the capital of Azeroth. It was you who killed it here. Later, Mr. Anthony disliked that it was too expensive to renovate here, so he simply sold it. I used to be a person from Witherspoon, but I have been doing some business in the south and came back a few months ago.

Star nodded, "So what are these waiters?"

The boss nodded, with a trace of helplessness on his face. When I was in the south, I heard that this place was invaded by demons many times. Because I was worried that those guys would come again, I went to recruit some mercenaries to serve as waiters. But you see, there is not much business here. But I dare not dismiss them. Who can tell when those demons will come!"

Star smiled. The boss smelled like plagiarism.

And those waiters, although they are all polite and smiling. But if you look carefully, there is still a trace of blood and a strong murderous intention on your body. Even if they wear the waiter's clothes, their movements look extremely rude.

"It seems that the business here is not good, it's not because of the devil, maybe it's also because of these mercenaries." Tonis said with a smile.

Star sighed and looked at the boss who turned away and whispered to Tonis. There are some ways! Let them be careful at night!"

"Is this flaw too obvious, or are you too **? Those waiters have an uninruly atmosphere, but they are all ordinary people. Tonis said doubtfully.

"Some people may not be able to kill people!"

In the middle of the night, Star lay on **, and he kept thinking about what happened during the day today. But he was always a little restless. He always felt that the short and fat boss was a little strange, but he couldn't say it.

What are those who are weird? He thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out at all. Just lie down and look at the ceiling with your eyes open.

There was silence around. In the dark room, only my heartbeat and breathing could be heard. Star kept his eyes open until the second half of the night, and then he gradually developed a trace of fatigue. Just as I was about to go to bed, I suddenly heard the sound of wood tearing...

'Sprack!'

This is like a slight cracking sound of old and rotten wood.

Star was shocked by the sound and suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness and alertness in his heart, but this thought flashed in his heart and could not catch it for a moment. He quickly released all his mental strength and enveloped the whole room...

But when nothing happened to him, suddenly, the change suddenly appeared!

The dim house suddenly lit up, and the extinguished magic crystal lamp will be like a bunch of searchlights, concentrating all the lights on the table.

I don't know when there was an extra black package on the wooden table. The wrapped black cloth was stared at by Star, as if a pair of hands were peeling it layer by layer, like a slowly blooming petal. Then, the red, smelly juice flowed down the black cloth, revealing a pungent smell of blood.

Star's eyes widened. It was a human head. A head full of wrinkles, bulging eyes, and a head full of panic - Anthony's head!

Star's heart trembled. At this moment, there was a sudden explosion on the beam above the ceiling. In an instant, the whole beam broke off. Countless sawdust and broken walls fell down, and in the falling building, a dazzling sword spirit broke through layers of broken wood, fell from the sky, and aimed straight at Star's heart.

This sword is fast and fierce. Obviously, it is made by people with extremely strong martial arts!

Star shouted, and a hurrior turned over and hurriedly wanted to turn around to avoid the sword.

It's just that the other party's sword has been in power for a long time. It is sent by the master and out under the loss of mind. How can Star dodge? As soon as he turned over, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. A cold blade had passed through his collarbone, and even his body was nailed to **.

Star's cold sweat came out in an instant, and the fighting spirit stimulated in the sword also took the opportunity to split the bed under Star! However, the other party's strength did not decrease, and he still nailed himself firmly to the floor.

The dark shadow on the ceiling has jumped down. The shadow is dark all over, and only a long sword in his hand flashes cold light under the light of the magic crystal lamp. Star was lying on the ground with a sharp pain in his shoulder. This sword is absolutely strange... He should be able to dodge at the original speed, but for some reason, the sword suddenly came to him.

"Is it the Holy Land?" Star was shocked. It's just that when his life was at stake, Star was in severe pain, which stimulated his potential even more. He, who was nailed to the ground, did not want to break free from the sword on his shoulder, and slapped his hands on the board under him.

Fortunately, Star had already shrouded the room with spiritual power, and now after instilling magic, he can launch alchemy at any time.

With the crackling sound of the board, the originally neat and smooth floor turned up crazily. The wooden floor suddenly appeared vividly, like a cunning snake attacking the other party. The other party turned out one by one. With a bang, the wooden pillar smashed the magic crystal lamp, and the broken crystal was like stars all over the sky, illuminating the dark room.

It was not until then that Star saw the person coming clearly. The murderous intent flashed in Blackbury's eyes, and the long sword in his hand pointed at himself clearly, silently, and rushed at himself again! The wooden pillars that had been chasing in the air had turned into powder at the moment of touching the assassin's body.

At this moment, Star almost solidified in cold sweat all over his body.

There is no doubt that this is another means of 'breaking the law'! As long as your alchemy is not as fast as the other party's 'breaking', you will always be controlled by them.

There was a wolf howling, and the sword light suddenly came out. The wings of the fan blocked Star directly behind him, but its sharp teeth kissed the other party's throat in an instant. With a click, the assassin collapsed to the ground like mud, and the house was filled with a strong smell of blood again...

"What's going on!"

Star looked at the fallen body and couldn't wait to roar out. Just as he was about to pull off the mask, the assassin's body turned into a pile of corpse powder.

At this time, the corners of his eyes were wiped out of the door, and several figures quietly retreated in the dark.

Obviously, that is the original protagonist tonight - the Knight of the Holy See.

Just when Star thought that everything was over tonight, there was also a loud noise outside. I only heard a burst of ping-pong weapons and continuous screams. In the dark, no one knows what's going on outside. Star gritted his teeth and put away his head on the table and wiped away his tears angrily. As soon as Anthony's head was taken back to the space ring, the door of the room was slammed open, and then Tonis and others were seen rushing in from the outside.

"Your Excellency, we are ambushed!"

As he spoke, he heard the screams of the knights of the Holy See outside, and someone was dying and shouted, "Get back in!" They have crossbows! They have magicians!"

Then I heard the sound of breaking through the air. I didn't know how many killers fired bows in the dark, and I heard the sound of dense collision from the walls and boards outside.

The armor used as a decoration in the corridor outside the door also moved. They quickly gathered around, and the 'iron cans' with sharp blades rushed through the encirclement of imperial soldiers and entered the house. It's just that under the blow of the Holy Land, no matter how strong the puppet is, it has to become a pile of scrap iron!