Chapter two hundred and sixty-six the protection of the gods
"I am a noble of the Orb Kingdom, you can't kill me!" Seeing the boy who stretched out his hand, the pale noble young man shouted loudly, with a look of fear on his face.
He recognized who the young man who suddenly overturned the roof was. Such a being actually took action against him.
For the first time, he felt the approach of death, and he had no chance to resist. He only hoped that his identity would make this person have some scruples.
Muria's expression did not change at all. He stretched out his hand and pressed down. Everything in the room, including the young nobleman and the old butler next to him, exploded in an instant, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.
"Hey, he is actually a devout believer in the gods." Muria looked at the translucent shadow in the room with a little surprise. Its appearance was exactly that of the noble young man, and its appearance was covered with an almost light layer.
Invisible golden light.
This is a symbol of the protection of the god, and it is also the reason why his soul can survive under Muria's palm. As for the old housekeeper's soul, it was naturally destroyed under Muria's palm.
"God, haha!" Muria drew out the Demonic Sword and swung it in the air towards the soul. The invisible golden light on the body of the soul instantly shattered, screaming and disappearing in the sword light.
"You have touched my people, and you still want to go to the kingdom of gods? Just go to death!" Muria sneered, and then her body turned into a golden rainbow and soared into the sky, flying towards another noble manor.
Because of Muria's unabashed movement when he just took action, everyone in Patrick's Fortress, or that area of the city, saw it, and soon brave adventurers sneaked into it and found the man who died tragically in his manor.
noble.
Then, the news spread: a noble was killed, and it was the golden dragon who saw off the paladin at the city gate.
Such breaking news immediately made the whole city excited. Muria was very well-known in this city. Even if they had never seen him, they had basically heard of him.
"How did that noble offend that Lord Golden Dragon? I heard that he died so tragically that he didn't even have a complete body."
"Can't you guess this? Yesterday, this noble man just promised to protect a demon hunting knight. In less than a day, the demon hunting knight was assassinated. How do you think this nobleman provoked Mr. Golden Dragon?
On the body."
"Is this noble the one who planned the assassination of the Demon Hunter Knight? Then he really deserves to die!"
"You deserve it! It's best if this kind of trash is dead!"
"Kill even the guardians of our human race, these pigs whose minds are filled with excrement."
...While the adventurers and residents in the city were still discussing the first noble that Muria killed, he killed six more nobles one after another, each time without any intention of concealing his whereabouts.
Entering and leaving the noble manors and residences in full view of everyone.
Soon, Muria's unscrupulous actions were intercepted by the strongest humans in the city.
"Golden Dragon, I know those idiots have offended your dignity, but what you do is tantamount to contempt for our Orb Kingdom. Stop it!" The thick-browed and burly general that Muria had seen before stood in the air.
Stand in front of him.
This is a human with a third-level soul, with eleven souls behind him looming and slowly rotating.
"Get out of here!" Muria twitched the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand, the hurricane roared, condensed into a giant wind palm of more than ten meters, and slapped the general.
"Ha!" The serious-looking general shouted loudly, and the soul ring behind him shone brightly, and the bright light of fighting spirit enveloped his whole body.
Such momentum attracted the attention of all the adventurers in the city who were already in a state of excitement - too many nobles died today.
"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded, and the giant wind palm shot by Muria fell on the soul-level general. The gas explosion ring caused by the collision of the two forces spread, sweeping across the city with a population of nearly a hundred people in an instant.
The fortress city with thousands of people was blown away, and many people came out to watch, their hair and beards flying.
"Boom!" Then everyone in the city saw that under the angry palm of the Golden Dragon Master, the most powerful human being in their city was directly slapped into the ground, and the smoke and dust rose into the sky as high as
Nearly 100 meters away, it can be seen throughout the city.
Then there was nothing more. The general who was so powerful just now never got up again and flew into the sky. He seemed to be defeated by the golden dragon with one palm...
Muria glanced at the general who was buried in the billowing smoke below, and continued flying towards the next family according to the candidates on the list of nobles. He had to liquidate all these nobles...
"General, are you okay?" Below, the moment the general landed, his adjutant rushed forward with eagerness and looked at him with worry.
"Do I look like something is wrong?" The gray-faced general sat in a pile of dust, looking up at the smoke column above his head, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes: "Everyone in the city should know now that I was killed by a human
The golden dragon in his form must have been slapped away."
"Don't worry, General. The soil-to-dust technique I used has turned all the soil in this area into the finest sand. Now you can smash it down and raise the smoke column. Everyone in Patrick's Fortress can see it.
It’s clear as day.”
Hearing his adjutant's words, the general twitched his lips: "Can't you care about how embarrassing I am this time? After I go back, I will definitely be laughed at by those guys for twenty years."
"There's nothing we can do about it," the adjutant said in a comforting voice, "That golden dragon didn't want to keep a low profile and secretly killed those stupid nobles. General, you can only sacrifice your face."
"Wouldn't it be nice for me to sit in the command room and watch Jin Long kill all these idiots who always hold me back? Why do you want me to come out and embarrass myself like this?"
"This golden dragon has caused such a big trouble. General, if you don't respond at all, you won't be able to explain it to the House of Representatives." The adjutant consoled him earnestly.
"Huh, now I can explain it, but I'm completely embarrassed." The general said with some annoyance.
"General, calm down. There is still one last step to complete. Come on, lie down and I'll sprinkle some blood on you. Once that's done, I'll find someone to carry you back from the street with the most traffic."
"That's enough for you. Don't you think I've embarrassed you enough? I've discussed it with that golden dragon in advance and pretended to be hit by him. How about pretending to be seriously injured?"
"General, for this kind of thing, wouldn't it be better to pretend it's as miserable as possible? Besides, you agreed to this plan in advance."
"I believed your evil ways, and actually agreed to your bad plan." The general hummed, and then lay down reluctantly.
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On the other side of the order, Muria looked at the empty manor in front of him, and glanced at the trembling servants kneeling at his feet, with indifferent eyes, "Where is your master?"
"Take... take the housekeeper, and run... away together." A maid bravely replied with a trembling voice.
"Where did you run away?" Muria asked nonchalantly. He didn't expect these maids to give him any answers, but the result was beyond his expectation.
"The master has fled back to Andy's territory, which is the territory of his father, Lord Andy."
"It seems that this guy is just an unappreciated heir in his father's eyes." Muria looked at this manor, which was very large for a commoner, but seemed extremely shabby for the son of an earl.
"Sir." Seeing that Muria didn't seem to be planning to kill them, the bold maid spoke respectfully again, "Are you here for the assassination mission entrusted by the master yesterday?"
"What do you know?" Muria raised her eyebrows and looked at the maid at her feet in surprise.
"Earl Andy asked the master to issue this commission. The master was unwilling to execute it at first."
"I understand." Muria nodded and rose into the sky.
Next, he went to look for the remaining nobles on the list in his hand. Without exception, they all ran away. These nobles are not fools. If they don't notice such a big movement, they are really fools if they don't run away after noticing it.