The news of the monster's appearance flew everywhere as if it had wings.
It is also said that there is a kind-hearted girl who always wears a half-mask, hiding her face from the crowd, and has rescued many teams that were besieged by monsters.
That person is Tang Ning.
The more you come into contact with monsters, the more terrifying you can feel them.
This is a disaster that only God can resolve.
Tang Ning has been dealing with monsters for the past six months.
It was not until the outside was completely occupied by monsters that she entered the City of Light, which was expanded more than ten times to accommodate refugees.
Coincidentally, three days later, Tang Ning saw someone familiar.
But it wasn't exactly how she remembered it.
The compassion and gentleness in his eyes can be seen at a glance.
This kind of person is the most terrifying.
He has a very bad nature, but he pretends to be a good gentleman.
On the surface, he is brilliant, but secretly he has harmed many people.
Growing up, I saw a lot of bad people, but most of the people Tang Ning met along the way were good people.
Although they have some flaws, they are still cute overall.
No matter what kind of adversity it is, as long as you are alive and as long as there are people, there will always be fights and deceptions, as well as kindness and sincerity.
She watched Tangst pass by, she watched Tangst walk out of the city like a dog, and she felt that she had never really seen him.
What kind of person can do such a cruel thing?
"Lord Knight, save us, we, we don't want to die yet."
The faces of these refugees were slightly pale.
They had nothing to eat in the past few days, and the roof of the shed was broken.
They had no choice but to find some leaves to stick to.
But it was of no use.
As soon as the cold wind came in, they were still Got cold.
As refugees and ordinary poor people, they have no money.
When they get sick, they have nowhere to go for treatment, so they can only carry it.
After Tangst's treatment, they all got better.
These people were naturally grateful.
"Lord Tangst, you are such a good man.
It is because of him that we commoners have hope in life."
"Yes, he is really a kind man.
In the following days, Lord Tangst will distribute porridge every day in the east of the city.
I haven't had such a full meal in a long time."
"When I saw Lord Tangst, I felt that the future was full of hope again."
"Lord Tangst, you are such a great being.
The Zena Empire where I am has fallen.
We refugees were all saved by Lord Tangst.
The situation at that time was very dangerous.
If Lord Tangst hadn't appeared, I would not be here now.
Afraid of becoming a monster.”
"How dangerous those monsters are" "I was in a lively town.
There were five to six hundred people in the town.
Then, the monster came.
It was very fast and looked strangely shaped.
It was like a demon in hell.
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It could continue to attack after cutting off its limbs.
After losing his head, his body can still move, and he can even come back to life after death.
A few days have passed.
Almost all of them disappeared, and few people escaped.
Instead, they were replaced by black monsters.
More than a month ago, my neighbor turned into a monster.
I watched him being chopped into eight pieces, but then , I actually saw him again when I was running away, it was really scary. " "If you were hacked to death and can be resurrected, wouldn't that monster be invincible?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone panicked.
"The monster also has a nemesis, which is light magic.
Only when it is destroyed by light magic can it be considered true death.
I thought I was about to die.
At this time, Lord Tangst fell from the sky and saved me and my companions.
One With a wave of his hand, the monster was wiped out, and Lord Tangst's dragon was also very majestic.
Lord Tangst is worthy of being the most outstanding paladin."
Tangst has bright blond hair without any color, and his dark blue eyes are more vast and mysterious than the sea.
When he smiles, it seems that the whole world becomes brighter.
Now he is covered in light, with a handsome face and a solemn look like a god, as if the god is looking down on all living beings.
"Long live the Holy Son, long live the Holy Son" Tangst is very busy, busy saving the world.
Tang Ning can hear news about him from refugees every day.
People die for money and birds die for food.
Such a busy schedule is not his usual style, and it just shows that Tangst has other agendas.
Killing his lover, falling in love with a saint, and establishing prestige in the hearts of the people, all pointed to a speculation that Tang Ning didn't want to believe.
Donst's coveting of the Pope's position can be said to be obvious.
Everyone knows that the old Pope does not have much time left.
Although his appearance has always stayed in the middle-aged stage, he has lived too long.
Everyone changes.
Some get worse, some get better.
Some people can give up love, friendship, family, and even conscience in order to get something.
The Paladins have changed their blood.
Tangst has had powerful partners.
Some of them are brave and strong, some are gentle and kind, but they all have one thing in common.
Most of them are dead, but Tangst has had strong partners every time they meet.
You can escape from any dangerous situation unscathed.
On this continent, stories about Paladins are spread everywhere, and these stories are the talk of people after dinner.
Tang Ning heard the stories they told, how the paladins met, how they formed a deep friendship, what dangers they had encountered, how they survived in difficult situations, and they were eternal partners.
And those thrilling stories about blood and sacrifice.
Many people died.
Donst walked alone, carrying the weak energy of his companions.
He was once an indifferent boy, like a piece of ice when he was young, but later, his best friend died.
His companions were gone, but he moved forward with the enthusiasm of his companions.
He never forgot his companions.
He had some flesh and blood, affection and justice.
He was very strong and no one doubted him, but Tang Ning didn't believe that his hands were clean.
His companions are all dead.
What happened in the past was all narrated by him.
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Does what he said must be true?
That's not necessarily the case.
Tang Ning even thought that he was a fake.
She still remembers everything that happened in the past, and the images and stories of people who are known as sincere, kind and brave people feel extremely strange to her.
Tang Ning didn't know what happened between Tangst and Celia, what happened with his companions, and what involvement Tangst had with the Saint.
But Celia died in Tangst's hands, her blood was very red, and Celia's eyes were very desperate.
For Tangst, love is probably something that is easily discarded and very worthless in the world.
He abandoned Celia, wiped out his conscience and did other bad things, and he probably wouldn't have much apology.
Tang Ning couldn't understand Tangst, and she didn't want to understand.
When Tangst killed Celia with his own hands and chose to be with Saint Anna, he was destined to completely remove many things from his soul.
Tang Ning suspected that Tang St had also attacked her companions.
It was not entirely a subjective assumption.
She had listened to many stories along the way.
After careful consideration, she found several unreasonable places.
There should not have been casualties in many actions. of.
The wolfish ambition will eventually be exposed one day, and Tang Ning believes that this day will not be too far away.
The silvery-white full moon hangs high in the sky, with a few black clouds blurring the lower part of the moon, and the cold light becomes misty and ambiguous.
The land is shrouded in darkness.
"There, what happened there"
"What a powerful light energy.
I have never felt such a powerful light energy."
"This is a miracle.
This is definitely a miracle.
This is the hope of our Bright Continent."
People below exclaimed, and some even fainted with excitement.
"The great god of light, he has not abandoned us" "Is this the appearance of the Holy Son, the Chosen Pope?"
A dragon roar pierced the sky, lasting for a long time, with a lingering aftertaste, and gradually disappeared after three breaths.
The moment the dragon's roar disappeared, a strong wind suddenly blew up, causing the trees in Lianyun Mountain to sway and make a rustling sound.
Tang Ning sat on the treetop, looking at the city, and fell into a frenzy.
They regarded Tangst as the savior.
Oh, yes, there is also the Saint.
These two people have become the greatest hope for the human race.
If a miracle is faked once, it can also be faked a second time.
But convincing the people is enough.
The higher-ups of the Holy See of Light are really not good people.
They are sanctimonious, and their true faces may be scarier than monsters.
Tang Ning watched the mother and daughter hug each other and cried, watched the father throw his son up and then catch him, and watched the undisguised hope in everyone's eyes, and she let out a deep sigh.
Monsters are so scary; Countless people surrounded the entire city, the sky was dark, and countless people fled in panic, scattering in all directions like frightened birds.
It was so desperate and sad.
They don't know that they are about to become the victims of the change of power.
If there is no accident, this surviving place will fall.
High-level light magicians will withdraw in large numbers and the defense force will be insufficient.
This place seems to be impregnable, but when the monsters invade, this place will become a purgatory on earth.
Whether it is a mother and daughter hugging each other and crying, or a father throwing his son up and catching it, they will all turn into ugly and terrifying monsters, unconsciously attacking their former compatriots.
When the nest is overturned, no eggs are left intact.
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One day, everyone will be destroyed.
Even at such a critical moment, there are still people thinking about the struggle for power and the replacement of power.
Tang Ning made a decision.
"Saint, why are you looking so pale?
Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?
Saint, why don't you speak?
Don't scare me."
Anna covered her heart and gasped a few times, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.
"It's okay, it's just, my, my head, my head feels so dizzy."
After saying that, she fainted.
The maid who was serving her immediately fell down softly.
A man in black flashed in.
Tang Ning's face was as pale as paper, but a hint of ominous red appeared on her cheekbones, and her whole body was at the end of its strength.
She snatched something from Saint Anna, a broken godhead of the God of Light.
Escape from the heavily guarded Holy See is by no means an easy task.
If it is not necessary, Tang Ning will not step foot into the Holy See in the future.
The broken godhead does not look strange, but when a monster approaches, it will flash a white light as a warning, and if the power of light is input, it can be turned into a sharp weapon, killing the monster completely without any effort.
She also has a broken godhead of the God of Light in her body, which is why she can plunder the godhead from Saint Anna.
Over the past year, she has gained a deep understanding of the unusual things that happened to her, and she has also discovered a little bit of the truth.
In more than a year, the ninth-level magician was promoted to Dharma Saint, and then from Dharma Saint to Dharma God.
This is a very abnormal promotion speed.
The more devout the people are in the God of Light, the more powerful she becomes.
Tang Ning can feel a pure light energy that does not belong to her flow into her body, be absorbed by herself, and finally become her own strength.
"stop."
The Pope took action, and his sleeves danced like a bulging ball, but it contained very powerful power, forming a terrifying murderous intention.
"Only fools stand still and let others slaughter them."
Tang Ning smiled and activated the broken God of Light.
"Catch me this little thief at all costs."
The Pope angrily smashed the ground.
Tang Ning, with black hair and black eyes, seventeen years old, is the God of Dharma.
Everyone saw the fear in each other's eyes.
They are all outstanding figures and geniuses in the Holy See, and they have lived in the recognition and preferential treatment of everyone since childhood.
Even if they were as powerful as Saint Son Donst or as powerful as Saint Anna, the fleeing person would not be as shocking to them as the seventeen-year-old Dharma God.
If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that in this world, There is such a genius, but in one encounter, he was injured before he even had time to take action.
The Holy See issued a wanted notice, and as long as she is caught, she can get a favor from the Pope.
In the early morning, a sharp bird song echoed in the sky As the birds screamed, the monster's huge body looked terrifying.
This was originally a prosperous and spectacular city with a bustling crowd, but now it has been destroyed in an unknown manner.
In an instant, only the ruins of such a magnificent city are left, and a few broken flags with human blood floating in the wind.
Floating alone in it.
The monster climbed over the broken walls and passed through the collapsed houses, and finally found a few staggering figures walking hard on the streets full of severed limbs and blood.
They excitedly jumped on them, ready to have a feast.
Be prepared to tear the living thing in front of you into pieces.
Several people were immediately frightened and fell to the ground, their faces completely drained of color, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
Being stared at by the monster's cold eyes, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their whole bodies were as cold as ice.
The monster stared at the survivor, its face full of coldness and excitement.
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"You guys, don't come here."
The survivors were so frightened that they kept moving back.
A monster's neck was pierced by an ice pick, and blood continued to spurt out, sprinkling on the ground, and it pounced on it ferociously.
They felt a chill that went deep into their bones.
No one will come to save them, they are just insignificant people.
Everyone knows that wherever the monster passes, there will be no survivors.
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