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Chapter 427 is you

As the political and military center of the Robert Kingdom, its royal city is naturally much wider and more prosperous than the city of Masai.

Looking down from a high altitude, the entire royal city is in an irregular oval shape, with a towering and thick blue-gray city wall on the outermost edge. Figures the size of matches can be vaguely seen walking back and forth on the city wall, seemingly patrolling.

Further ahead is a small stretch of blank buffer zone, followed by a brown-yellow area filled with houses made of thatch and wood, with sewage flowing across them. It is obviously a slum area.

The core area is the aristocratic district. The layout of the entire royal city is similar to that of Masai City. In other words, all cities in the world have a similar layout. Lin Ze guessed that there should be some meaning in it. If nothing else, it is for the better.

Trigger and collect negative emotions.

However, what surprised him was that a long section of the city wall outside the royal city collapsed, and the entire area was turned into ruins, even reaching the slums. It looked as if a large piece of the royal city had been dug away.

At this time, many people and vehicles were busy on the ruins, carrying stones back and forth and repairing the city walls.

Lin Ze's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw this.

Obviously, there was a fierce battle here not long ago, and the two warring parties were probably a certain player and the church.

Seeing this, he stopped delaying, and with a flash of his body, he was already falling diagonally downwards like a falling star and moon. His target was the most spectacular building complex in the Noble District.

Among the rolling buildings, a pale white towering church is particularly eye-catching.

boom!

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted, and the middle of the square deep inside the headquarters of the Church of the God of Judgment suddenly exploded. Countless rubbles splashed out like bullets, knocking the knights who were exercising nearby off their feet and lying down in an instant.

People everywhere were wailing and moaning one after another.

"What happened?"

"Someone is injured, call the healer quickly!"

"Don't panic, calm down!"

"Damn it, it's an enemy attack! There are intruders!"

After the dust cleared, a huge hole with a depth of two meters and a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly appeared in the center of the square. Soon someone noticed Lin Ze standing upright in the center of the hole, and immediately shouted in shock and anger.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's eyes blurred. Lin Ze suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The next second, his neck tightened and his whole body was lifted off the ground.

"Has there been a fight between heretics and the church recently?"

"Damn it! What do you want to do? This is the verdict."

With a 'click', the words stopped abruptly. Lin Ze simply broke the other person's neck, and then grabbed the other person and asked.

After asking four or five people in succession, the last one, who looked younger and looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, was finally frightened by his cruel and bloody methods, and he hurriedly shouted:

"I said, I said, that heretic was imprisoned in the underground prison of the trial house."

"Take me to the underground prison!"

Without giving the other party a chance to refuse, Lin Ze directly held the young man's collar and asked him to lead the way.

Under the threat of death, the young man did not dare to resist at all, so he could only point to the north of the square while trembling.

Lin Ze's body swayed, and in an instant he carried the young man across a distance of tens of meters and appeared at the edge of the square, passed through a door, and came to a spacious corridor.

Ta! Ta-ta!

Rapid footsteps suddenly sounded from the end of the corridor, followed by a large group of knights in light armor who rushed out from the corner. Their eyes fell on Lin Ze, and they rushed towards him with their swords without saying a word, without caring about the life or death of the young hostage.

The Judgment Knights who can stay at the church headquarters are naturally much better than those in the branch. Lin Ze glanced at them and saw that these people in front of him were all quasi-elite strength.

At this time, he was eager to know who was being imprisoned. He had no patience to deal with the people of the church. He waved his hand when he saw this. Countless fire elemental energies gathered in the void in front of him, forming a raging fire wave and bursting out.

Every inch of space in the corridor was flooded by all the Judgment Knights.

When the fire wave dissipated, the Judgment Knights had disappeared, leaving not even ashes behind.

The young man looked at this scene with a dull expression, feeling like he was in a dream.

"Which way to go?"

The indifferent voice woke him up. The young man trembled and pointed to the right side of the corridor. He had no intention of resisting at all. The strength displayed by the heretic in front of him was too terrifying. There were more than twenty Judgment Knights.

The whole army was wiped out in less than a second, and not even the scum was left alive.

Along the way, there were twists and turns, and the Judgment Knights and Warlocks who came after hearing the news came to stop them one after another, but without exception, they were all slaughtered by Lin Ze like a beast.

Although there are many members in these churches, they are generally not even at the elite level. The most powerful among them is just an elite high-level judgment knight. The latter withstood his casual attack and was immediately followed by the second one.

The red thorns that hit it bound it and turned into a torch, which soon turned into charcoal.

After killing the Judgment Knight, the church seemed to realize that the enemy's strength was beyond imagination and no longer sent people to die one after another.

Not long after, Lin Ze arrived at the trial center. After killing several warlocks in black robes, he directly punched through the wall of the agency and entered the underground prison.

A rotten and disgusting smell rushed towards him, making Lin Ze frown slightly.

There are only a few places in Nuoda's underground prison where oil lamps are hung, and the lights are dim, giving the entire prison a dark atmosphere.

The loud sounds of fighting outside had already attracted the attention of the prisoners in the prison. At this moment, they saw a stranger walking in. The clothes he wore were neither the black robes of the trial bishop, nor light armor, nor white robes.

Liang, they all shouted urgently:

"Get me out!"

"Please, help me open the cell door!"

"Save me, you can give me whatever reward you want!"

The dim vision was no obstacle to Lin Ze at all. He looked around and found that the people shouting were all men with bruises and withered faces. Their eyes were filled with a crazy desire for freedom and survival.

Among these weak and disordered breaths, a strange breath quickly caught his attention.

"Found it."

Lin Ze threw the young man in his hand aside and immediately walked towards the location where he sensed the aura.

Seeing that Lin Ze ignored his plea for help, some prisoners who were on the verge of mental collapse began to curse loudly, but in the next second they were suddenly burned to ashes by flames that ignited out of thin air.

After more than ten people died in succession, the prisoners in the prison finally realized that the person in front of them was not easy to mess with. They did not dare to shout any more and just stared at Lin Ze with pleading eyes.

Not long after, Lin Ze came to a cell in the deepest part of the prison, his eyes fixed on the figure slumped on the ground inside, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Is it you?"


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