"That's interesting!" Lei Ao looks around at the undead and is looking for the commander among them.

Coincidentally, just at this time, Jiang Mo is striding toward the hall. He suspects that this place should be the headquarters of the dispatching legion of the big men in Saint grace city.

Four eyes opposite, Leiao's eyes, slightly narrowed.

Jiang Mo's eyes, slightly with a trace of killing!

"Not a hero? How ridiculous Lei Ao breathed a sigh of relief, because the heroes and the dead have a common characteristic. The breath of death is very strong around them, which can't be concealed.

However, this guy doesn't have it right now, so it's much easier that he's not a hero.

Lei Ao thought so, but he knew that Jiang Mo should be the commander of the battle. His eyes had betrayed him!

"How dare you to challenge me!" Lei Ao's side, rushed out a bright Knight's army commander, the strength of level five.

This is the best time to ask for credit to Lei Ao. Although the dead are attacking the city and the life and death are unknown, some people's determination to show will never be reduced!

"Cut ~!" Jiang Mo's voice is not big, the opposite can't hear at all, but Jiang Mo's disdainful face still shows that he is very contemptuous of the commander of the army!

"You bastard!" The head of the army leaped forward, and the sword fell in the air!

Jiang Mo continued to walk, but he didn't pay any attention at all. At the moment when the guy was close to him, Jiang Mo stepped out with his right foot, and suddenly his right hand stepped on his left waist, making a knife drawing appearance.

But what knife does he have? Empty handed, to see the half empty Legion chief are a burst of consternation.

"Son of a bitch, isn't it a nervous ghost?"

"Woo...!" The next moment, the guy's face suddenly flashed a black sword, Jiang Mo's right hand suddenly stroke.

A sword went straight into the air.

"What..." The light Knight Commander quickly transformed the light blade, but he didn't want that the black awn had already passed his waist on the way.

"Ah...!"

Two pieces of corpses fly out, after landing, the guy also looks at Jiang Mo blankly.

"Good How strong

Just showing one hand is enough to frighten the whole audience, and let the Vatican know that under level 6, there is only a second kill!

Behind Lei Ao, the commander of the bright knights, together with the commander, all stepped back.

There are only three people left.

Rao, it must be one of them. Another is Zhao Ming'an, the bishop of Saint grace City, the sixth level master of light, and Lin Xuan, the commander of Saint grace city guard!

Among the three men, Zhao Ming'an is the weakest in fighting ability, and Lin Xuan is a little better. But in fact, because he has been in the mainland all the time, he has few opportunities to exercise. His real strength is definitely not as good as Yan Chong that Jiang Mo had seen before, not to mention Wang Mang, the commander-in-chief of Shengen City, who is obviously not an important role.

Among them, the strongest one is Lei Ao, the seventh level deacon.

But!

Among the seven levels of strength of the Holy See, the strongest one is that the paladin doesn't have it. The deacon in front of him is a magician!

Leiao's heart, a shadow of the world!

"No!" Lei Ao is scratching his heart and liver, but his face is calm.

"Lin Xuan, kill him!"

The sixth level Paladin on one side bowed and said, "yes! My Lord

Lin Xuan has nothing to be afraid of. This undead should be level 6, but from the point of view of magic, he has just been promoted and should not be difficult to deal with!

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