"Let's go!"

Lin Feng held the girl with a long-legged hand, held the ancient sword tightly in the other hand, stepped on the desert with iron feet, galloped towards an oasis in the distance.

Although his speed is still at a disadvantage, he has reached the level of a level five warrior. He has arrived in a short distance of more than a hundred miles.

This oasis is more than a hundred miles in a radius, and in addition to the villages, there are also small towns. Now, there are thick smoke everywhere on the entire oasis. The alien warriors in the East Wilderness, wearing heavy armor, were killing unscrupulously among the villages. The civilians on the oasis used various weapons to resist, but they were not the opponents of these elite warriors, and they all fell down.

Lin Feng and Xue Nu came to a burning village and quickly killed more than a dozen Eastern Wilderness warriors and two Eastern Wilderness warriors with knight badges on their heavy armor. Then, without any stop, they rushed towards the other village at high speed.

"We are saved!"

"Who saved us?"

"It must be the adults of Wuyuan City, it must be sent by Wuyuan Sanren!"

On the streets of the village, the men who fought back desperately fell down when they saw the enemies. After a moment of silence, they cheered loudly one by one.

Although many people died in the village, they were still alive after all.

Only Wuyuan Sanren, the leader of Wuyuan City, will help them resist the alien races in the East Wilderness.

Many villagers were so excited that they burst into tears, knelt on the ground and praised the name of Wuyuan Sanren. At this moment, Lin Feng and Xue Nu had already gone far away.

After rushing into another village, Lin Feng and Xue Nu once again mercilessly killed all the Eastern Wilderness warriors. The strongest of these Eastern Wilderness warriors are two first-level warriors, and where are their opponents? They didn’t see where the enemy was, and the Eastern Wilderness warriors were killed!

The surviving villagers still didn't know who saved them, and they knelt on the ground and praised the names of Wuyuan Sanren. When facing the invasion of the Eastern Wilderness tribes, Wuyuan Sanren was their only hope. Those adults from the large and small sects that occupied the Yuanshi ore veins in the desert would never care about their lives or death.

In the center of the oasis, above the small town, the fire was also burning, and the air was filled with a burnt smell.

The civilians in the town have died. On the square in the center of the town, there are more than a dozen aliens from the Eastern Wilderness gathered, and each of them exudes a quite strong aura.

A tall alien girl holding a heavy sword in her hand and wearing gorgeous light armor. She looked extremely elegant when she stood there. She seemed to be not in a village of blood and fire, but was playing in the afternoon garden.

The girl has shining blonde hair, and her sky blue eyes are clear and clear, just like the sea. Her beautiful little face looks a little tender, but she has a strong sense of heroism.

"His Highness Helen, I lost this game!" A tall knight with a golden badge on his chest bowed slightly to the girl and said softly.

"It's not easy to make the proud Deputy Commander of Augustus admit defeat!"

The blonde girl raised her eyebrows and smiled on her heroic little face: "Augustus, you are the great Venus Knight in the city-state, but you lost to me. Do you know why this is?"

"I'm so conceited!" Augustus said in a low voice.

The blonde girl nodded: "Augustus, your pride makes you unwilling to kill these weak aliens. Although your sword is stained with the blood of aliens, it is not what you want. So you can't win by competing with me to kill aliens at the speed of your death!"

Augustus remained silent.

"You know you can't win this game, but you still agree to the challenge with me. This is also because of your pride. Augustus, your pride will one day harm you."

"The Holy Lord said that all sentient beings are his people and their souls can be forgiven." Augustus said in a low voice.

"But for the alien race, they are unwilling to convert to the Holy Lord. Their souls must be baptized by the fire of purgatory in order to be forgiven by the Holy Lord."

The blonde girl raised her eyebrows slightly and said seriously, "Augustus, we are here to help them escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible and return to the embrace of the Holy Lord. We are not here to kill people, but to save people. You can never see through this. How can we become an excellent legion commander in the future?"

Augustus was silent again.

"Are you still doubting whether the Holy Lord exists?" the blonde girl frowned, "Augustus, you and I have seen the miracles of the Holy Lord with your own eyes. Why do you doubt the Holy Lord's existence?"

Augustus said in a low voice: "Your Highness, I do not doubt the existence of the Holy Lord. I do doubt that the Holy Lord is dead."

"Blasphemy!"

The blonde girl's face turned cold and she said angrily: "Augustus, without the power of the Holy Lord, you can't be promoted to the Venus Knight! The power of the Holy Lord still exists, so how can she die?"

Augustus said in a low voice: "The existence of the power of the Holy Lord is not the same as the life and death of the Holy Lord."

"Bold!" The blonde girl's voice became colder, "Augustus, as the deputy commander of the legion, why do you always have such a blasphemous idea in your heart! The Holy Lord is the only true god in heaven and earth. He has long been out of life and death, so how could he die?"

"Only dead objects can truly transcend life and death." Augustus said in a low voice.

"Augustus, you are so self-righteous!" said the blonde girl in a cold voice, "There is no need to discuss this matter any more. Since this landing, I have killed a total of 6,753 alien races to help them escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Where are you?"

"I killed three thousand, Your Highness." Augustus said in a low voice.

The blonde girl snorted, her beautiful little face tightened, and she waved her blood-stained sword and said, "After you killed three thousand people, you don't want to take action anymore. So I won this game. According to the agreement, you need to promise me something."

"I know." Augustus said in a low voice.

"In order to prevent you from slipping further and further, becoming a true blasphemer," the blonde girl said in a deep voice with her little face tense, "Augustus, I want you to promise me that you should not have any unrealistic thoughts in your heart, and do not doubt the existence of the Holy Lord. Can you do it?"

Augustus was silent for a moment and said softly: "Your Highness, I can promise you. But you must know that people cannot control their souls. Such promises actually have no meaning."

The blonde girl glared at her and said angrily: "Then at least you have to promise me not to promote your ideas in the Knights, don't tell others about these blasphemous thoughts, don't contradict the commander of the Agamemnon army again!"

Augustus frowned, and after a moment, he nodded slowly: "Okay!"

"It's not easy to convince you guy!"

The blonde girl breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head and said, "But fortunately, you finally agreed. Although you took some risks this time, killing so many alien ants should allow me to get more gifts from the Holy Lord! Augustus, maybe I can become a great Venus Knight soon!"

Augustus remained silent.

"Okay! This place is a foreign land after all, so we can't stay for a long time. When the soldiers are back, we will go back to the city." The blonde girl stretched lazily, and her light armor could not hide the beautiful curve.

Augustus remained silent, suddenly his face darkened, and his sharp eyes looked into the distance.

"His Highness Helen, since he is here, why go back?" A cold sound rang at the end of the town street, and a young man and woman slowly walked up between blood and fire.

"Alien!" The blonde girl's face stretched out and she held the sword tightly. An endless fighting spirit burst out from her clear and clean blue eyes.

"Your Highness, a third-level warrior and a fourth-level warrior are here to die." A Silver Star Knight said with a flattering look on his face.

"Do you think these aliens who are greedy and afraid of death will take the initiative to die?" The blonde girl's face darkened and she scolded loudly.

The knight smiled embarrassedly and stopped talking.

Augustus frowned, his heavy sword trembled slightly, as if he was about to take action at any time.

"Charleman, go and try their strength." The blonde girl pointed at Lin Feng with a long sword and looked at the Silver Star Knight beside her and said.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The Silver Star Knight grinned, held the heavy sword in his hand tightly, stepped on the ground suddenly, rushed out like lightning, raised the heavy sword high above his head with both hands, and then slashed it down fiercely!

He himself also has the strength of a level five warrior. This sword is simple and unpretentious, and it contains all his strength, as if it is pressed by Mount Tai.

This is obviously a strong man in the army who is used to life and death. Only a true iron-blooded soldier can exert his own strength to such a level.

"die!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed and rushed out like a cannonball. The ancient sword in his hand swept across the plain sword. With the flash of the sword, it had already collided with Charlemagne's heavy sword!

"Click!"

After a loud bang, the Silver Star Knight's heavy sword collapsed into countless pieces, shooting in all directions like arrows. Lin Feng's sword did not stop at all, and slashed straight towards Charlemagne's body!

Charlemagne was shocked, and a violent white light emitted from the armor, and the body-protecting energy had already activated.

The ancient sword fell on the armor, which was easily torn apart like a piece of paper. The next moment, Charlemagne felt a severe pain.

"Are you going to return to the embrace of the Holy Lord?" Charlemagne thought, feeling a little warm, but a hint of fear.

Lin Feng looked calm. For him now, killing a level 5 warrior doesn't have to do his best.

"Um?"

The ancient sword flew past the Silver Star Knight's waist, but Lin Feng's face changed slightly!

The figure of the Silver Star Knight gradually faded and disappeared!

The next moment, Charlemagne's figure slowly appeared beside the blonde girl, her armor had been torn apart, and a shocking huge wound on her waist was gushing out, looking extremely terrifying. And there was also a terrifying expression on his face.

Lin Feng remained silent and held the heavy sword tightly to look at the blonde girl.

The little princess of Minos city-state, Helen Minos, who was called "Devil Princess" by the Wuyuan people.
Chapter completed!