Chapter 139 For Whom the Bell Tolls

"Woo——!!"

Feeling the powerful coercion falling from the sky, Fang Zheng also froze. He felt as if an invisible big hand suddenly fell down and slapped his body heavily. Even so, Fangzheng still did not give up his actions, but still clenched his teeth and stabbed the Duankong sword towards Connie's chest!

"presumptuous!!"

And just when Fangzheng's blade was about to pierce Connie's chest, a roar of anger suddenly erupted, and at the same time, Fangzheng also felt as if he had been hit by something, and flew backwards with a muffled grunt, heavily fell to the ground. When he stood up again, he found a man with a livid face standing in front of Connie, with his sword hilt in his hand, staring at him coldly.

"In broad daylight, you dare to kill people?"

"It's really strange. As a Templar, if you behave properly, why can't you kill people in broad daylight? This is not something shameful!"

Fangzheng gritted his teeth and stared at the other party viciously.

"Father, father..."

Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man, it seems that Connie finally reacted at this moment. Just now, she really thought that she was going to die under the sword of this hateful cultist. But now, with her father by her side, Connie suddenly felt as if she had found her backbone and stood up again.

"He, he is a cultist..."

"..."

Hearing Connie's words, Brand was silent for a moment, then looked at Fangzheng.

"Do you have anything to explain?"

"explain?"

Facing Brand's question, Fangzheng snorted coldly.

"I suspect Connie is a cultist, that's the explanation!"

"enough!"

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Brand let out an angry roar. He stretched out his hand to hold the sword hilt at his waist, and stared at Fang Zheng coldly.

"Come here, detain him! I want to interrogate myself!"

"Master Brand!"

"Want to catch me?"

Facing Brand's order, Fangzheng snorted coldly.

"It's ridiculous. It was the woman who made the move first, but she actually wanted to arrest me? Sure enough, they are all of the same species. It seems that your family is not a fun thing."

"Fangzheng!"

Hearing this, the faces of everyone around were ashen, and Grand Knight Shi Dong hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"Shut up, that's Lord Brand Knight!"

"Oh, he's the knight commander? I thought he was the God of Creation, whatever he said, he really thought he was a god?"

Fangzheng grinned, and slowly drew out the long sword.

"I'm fucking going to kill this woman today, no one can stop me, not even the knight commander...not even!!"

Fangzheng was already mad with anger, this poor woman had met him twice, biting like a mad dog. It's fine if you bite yourself, but you dare to attack Nimfu? In the past, Fang Zheng might have thought about how to kill the other party, but now, after experiencing the training of the world of cicadas, Fang Zheng has already seen it.

Power is played out! Not saying it! It is useless to look forward and backward, the big fist is the truth!

More importantly, I am happy to kill that woman!

God, is this young man crazy?

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded, even Carl and Shi Dong looked at each other in blank dismay, it was the first time they saw Fangzheng's disapproving appearance. Although I don't know what happened just now, but now it seems that Fangzheng obviously intends to stay alive!

"Extremely arrogant!"

Brand's face darkened at the moment. He didn't like Fang Zheng at first. He lowered his pressure before, and his original intention was to want Fang Zheng to stop. But unexpectedly, Fang Zheng wanted to kill Connie regardless, which made Brand very angry. And now seeing that Fangzheng didn't even look down on him, it made Brand even more angry. He has been a knight commander for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a madman!

"Die!"

Brand roared, and then suddenly pulled out a long sword from his waist—— that sword was golden in color and exuded endless sacred aura. This was the holy sword that once fell from heaven to hell. Justice Blade!

"call!"

At the same time Brand pulled out the holy sword, a beam of light descended from the sky, landed on Fang Zheng's body, and pressed him firmly to the ground. On the other hand, Fang Zheng held the Duankong Sword tightly in both hands, and stared at Brand in front of him coldly. The clothes on his body began to tear and burn, and an invisible weight mixed with flames descended from the sky, enveloping Fangzheng.

"This is the flame of justice...any demon will show its original form in front of it!"

Raising the Blade of Justice in his hand, Brand stared at Fang Zheng's figure.

"Even cultists and Templars... the same!"

"Ha ha…………"

However, contrary to Brand's expectations, even though he was swallowed by the flames of justice, Fang Zheng still didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he raised his head and stared coldly at the man in front of him.

"Your justice cannot stop me... because... no one can stop death!"

"Ding."

As Fang Zheng's voice fell, a shining soul stone quietly appeared in front of his eyes. Around it, strengthening stones were broken and scattered one by one. At the same time, a system notification flashed in front of Fang Zheng's eyes.

[(Masail) broke through the awakened state, strengthened +3 completed]

"not good!"

At this moment, Brand suddenly realized that something was wrong, because at the same time, he detected an extremely powerful aura from the young man opposite him, which made his complexion change suddenly. Then Brand suddenly raised the long sword, and the pure white flame of justice instantly ignited, covering the entire blade. Immediately afterwards, Brand roared, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung forward! !

"boom-----!!"

Accompanied by an almost deafening roar, under the eyes of everyone, a pure white flame dragon roared and flew out. It opened its bloody mouth and turned into a wild raging wave and rushed forward. In front of it, even Fang Zheng is just as small as a mouse. As long as the pure white flame dragon pounces down, it will be enough to burn Fangzheng in front of him to ashes...

But the next moment, the wind burst

The indifferent mist condensed into a wild and icy storm, and hit the dragon condensed by the righteous fire head-on. I saw that under the blowing of the icy cold wind, the pure white flame dragon gradually began to weaken, its flames began to go out, and its figure also became smaller. Accompanied by a burst of wailing, the flaming dragon just disappeared into the icy storm and was completely torn into pieces!

What kind of power is this?

At this moment, everyone around was shocked. It was Knight Commander Brand's full blow just now, but it was actually blocked by the other party?

No, it's not just blocking, it looks... It's almost as if it's vulnerable!

And this power...

"What kind of power is this?"

Bishop Karl frowned, staring firmly in the direction of Fangzheng. As a vampire, he could feel the icy power of death contained in that cold wind. However, this is different from the death power used by the undead, but a purer... power.

The smoke cleared.

"Um?"

It wasn't until this moment that Brand realized that the young man in front of him had changed. The tattered clothes that had been burned on his body had disappeared, replaced by a silver-black robe. He just stood there quietly, staring at himself coldly. Not only that, but what surprised Brand even more was the tall figure floating behind Fangzheng.

It was dressed in jet-black robes and armor. He holds two scythes in his hand. Under the hood, no one could see its face clearly, and all they could see was darkness.

"Sure enough, did you sell your soul to evil and darkness?"

Brand also felt the pure breath of death, and at this moment, his expression became more and more serious. Evidently, he thought he had discovered the reason why the young man wanted to kill his daughter. Obviously, it was because his daughter discovered the other party's true identity, so he would attack his daughter!

"Fangzheng, you..."

Hearing Brand's words, not only the surrounding Templars cast hostile glances at Fang Zheng, but even Shi Dong frowned and stared at him. For a while, he didn't know what to say. He didn't think Fang was the kind of person who would betray the holy light and order, but the strange existence behind Zheng Zheng right now, and the pure and cold breath of death couldn't be faked.

Could it be that he really...

However, just as everyone was thinking, they saw Fang Zheng curling up his mouth and smiling coldly.

"Evil and darkness? Thanks to you being the Grand Knight Commander, you don't even understand the nature of order and holy light. I really don't know how you got into this position... Forget it, I'm not in the mood to give you a lecture, as the saying goes Seeing is believing, hearing is believing, let you see with your own eyes how stupid your thinking is!"

"Hmph, nonsense!"

Brand was too lazy to entangle with Fang Zheng anymore. In his opinion, this young man must have reached an agreement with an evil dark being. Perhaps, he came to destroy the temple. Dangerous people like this must not be left behind!

Thinking of this, Brand clenched the blade of justice in his hand.

"Colleagues, the evil is in front of us, we must not do nothing, let us unite and destroy this dark existence! The Holy Light is above, we will never retreat!"

"Yes, Knight Commander!"

Hearing Brand's words, several templar knights rushed out of the crowd. They came to Brand, raised their swords and stared at Fang Zheng in front of them. On the side, the bishops also raised their scepters and began to chant sacred prayers in a low voice.

And at this moment...

"clang----!"

The bell rang.