Wizard: I crush the legend with my martial arts

Alphonse didn't care at all about the tense atmosphere around him, and glanced at the demon cultists who formed an encirclement in the distance, as if facing a formidable enemy.

When he was in Hanfeng Leader, his height of over 1.8 meters was enough to stand out, but here he was a bit lacking and could only be considered a small man.

Whether it is a two-headed ogre, a werewolf, a lizardman, or a ghost, they are all taller than him.

In this city of peace, only the gray dwarves and the deep dwarves were shorter than him.

Now there are also gray dwarves among the guards in front of them. They are taller and stronger than their original dwarves. In addition to their gray-black skin, which looks a bit strange, they are probably almost 1.5 meters tall. Taixi is only 1.2 meters tall. That’s all.

These gray dwarves are obviously thicker and stockier than ordinary people, with horizontal development.

Outside the temple, the guards of the Demon God Cult have been defeated, and those guarding the temple should be the remaining elites.

The quality is much higher than that of the guards trained by ourselves!

If he sneaks out casually, he can defeat Count Mujik who died under his own hands.

The aura fed back by the spiritual sense is quite strong.

Standing in front of the crowd, the two leaders wearing loose black gilt robes and veils must be priests of the Demon God Sect.

They were estimated to be nearly two and a half meters tall. Although their robes were loose, it was still possible to tell that they were women.

The upper half of the face was exposed, with soft eyebrows and two short conical horns on the forehead.

They are ghosts.

Alphonse's eyes fell on the back of the crowd.

There, there was an elderly ghost who was more than two and a half meters tall, more luxuriously dressed, slightly skinny, like a skeleton holding up a large robe, with white hair and a particularly sinister expression.

He was also looking over. Although he was old, his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle.

Alphonse could guess that this was undoubtedly the high priest of the Demon God Religion, and his body contained the strongest magical elements.

This is a bit surprising. Don’t priests generally use divine magic?
The archbishop in the Holy See of Light carries a particularly strong light element, but this high priest has more than just the power of dark elements.

Maybe those who believe in demons are different?

"Those two women from the ghost tribe are the twin priests of the Demon God Religion, Li Xi and Jung. They are very strong. You have to be careful!" Sierra, who was lying on Alphonse's back, raised her hand and pointed at the two priests. whispered.

In the past, facing a lineup like the Demon God Sect, she would have been confused and panicked, but now lying on Alphons's broad and solid back made her feel extremely at ease.

"I think they are just average. How dare such ants be enemies with my great master? They are not worthy!" The magic sword that turned into a glove sneered, disapprovingly.

Although Alphonse had the same idea, he was actually a little confused. The magic sword Falbankus was so talkative and liked to flatter others. How could this have anything to do with 'arrogance'? It actually represents pride among the seven deadly sins?
The devil decides it casually, right?
"Don't underestimate them! The old guy standing at the back is the High Priest of the Demon Cult, Hernot. He can summon the Hell Knights of the Demon Tribe. Before, my brother once led a group of men to understand the mystery of the Fountain of Life. The tribe fought with the Demon God Cult, but they were repelled by the Hell Knights!" Sera reminded hurriedly. While Sera was speaking, Hernot, the high priest of the Demon God Cult, had also asked Alfons from a distance, "Are you a human? How did you come to Fantalia? Why are there things on your gloves?" The aura of the Doguru tribe?”

It was because he sensed the aura of the Dogulu clan that he delayed giving the order for his men to surround and kill them.

After several days of scrubbing, Alphonse's skin had faded a lot of its red color. Among all the different races, his human features were still very obvious, so it was not surprising that he would be recognized.

Before he could answer, the magic sword had returned to the form of a long sword from the glove, suspended in mid-air, and shouted, "I am the magic sword Falbankus of the Doguru tribe, you half-demon Tribe, but they are just slaves of our Doguru Tribe! You old guy, how dare you commit such a crime and enslave a Hell Knight of our tribe? Be wise, kneel down and surrender honestly, and offer your loyalty to my master. , and I can spare your lives!"

Hernot was stunned, but the words of the magic sword made him think wrongly.

I immediately thought that Alphonse was also a member of the Doguru tribe.

It is normal for the Dogulu tribe to not reveal their original appearance and to disguise themselves as human beings.

After all, the Dogulu tribe has been sealed in a different dimension. Even if they resurrect and return to this world, they will not reveal their true appearance easily.

His face suddenly changed, and he retorted in a deep voice, "That Hell Knight was the authority given to me by Lord Demon God! He is not considered one of the following offenders!"

Demon Sword didn't believe it, "Will Lord Demon God give you a revelation for a humble half-demon like you? You are definitely lying!"

Hernot didn't want to waste any time arguing with the magic sword on this issue, "Let the saints of my religion go, and I can allow you to leave!"

His attitude aroused Alphonse's suspicion. The original owner of the Demon Sword could be called the King of Turmoil, and his status in the Demon Clan should be quite high. It shouldn't be such a cold attitude.

There must be something weird in it!
He said loudly, "Is this little fairy dragon your saint? Is this how a saint is treated? Imprisoned by you in a high tower and bled to make the fountain of life?"

"Allowing you to leave the City of Ease is the biggest concession I can make! If you are still unwilling to let our saint go, don't blame me for being rude!" Hernot shouted sternly. He couldn't see it. Alphonse's depth is limited, but the information returned from the city already shows that Alphonse is very powerful, but he still has the final trump card.

The biggest secret of the Demon God Cult cannot be known to outsiders. Even if he faces the Dogulu tribe, he is not willing to surrender easily.

"I definitely want to take this little fairy dragon away. Since you don't agree, let's have a fight and see if you can stop me." Alphonse smiled nonchalantly.

"Rich! Jung! Kill them!" Hernot roared angrily.

The two priestesses seemed to have been prepared. As soon as they received the order, two huge magic circles appeared on the ground.

The words of the Demon Sword have shaken the believers of the Demon God Sect a little. If it and the strong man who looks like a human race are really members of the Doguru tribe, fighting with them, wouldn't it be a violation of faith?
But no one dared to disobey the high priest's order.

However, no believer dared to rush forward to encircle and kill them. Instead, they retreated towards the back.

Because the summoning technique of the two priests affected an extremely wide range. (End of chapter)