C296 Thirteen Knights
C296 Thirteen Knights
After the Black Widow heard this, he clinked her cup with the broken blade and said, "With the assistance of the Church this time, it will be difficult even if we fail. Let's toast in advance for our success."
"I don't have much hope from those selfish trash of the Holy See. Instead, they are getting in my way." The remnant blade said indifferently.
At this moment, the door to the suite was opened. A tall and muscular man and a graceful woman walked in.
The muscular man laughed, "Haha, the King of Assassins, and he's even afraid of being held up by others."
"If you think your tongue is useless, I can cut it off for you."
"Alright, I'll test the strength of the King of Assassins." Before the burly man could finish his sentence, he felt a cold light brush past his mouth, causing him to subconsciously dodge.
However, the cold light still left a shallow wound on his mouth.
The burly man was shocked. If this cold light wasn't directed at his mouth, but towards his throat, then he would most likely be a corpse.
The graceful woman next to the burly man hastily tried to smooth things over as she saw the situation. "Lawrence is just joking. Don't be so serious."
"Since when did it become your turn to speak!" Black Widow said to the lady coldly.
The graceful woman clenched her teeth and suppressed the anger in her heart. She smiled apologetically and said: "You are right. We will go out now."
With that, the woman pulled the burly man and bitterly walked out.
Black Widow looked at the two leaving figures and said to Cripple, "Two of the mutated humans still dare to challenge us. They are truly overestimating themselves."
Ruined Blade frowned. Although the Council had sent ten mutants to coordinate with the mission, the mutants and Adepts were in perfect harmony with each other. This was not conducive to the operation.
The graceful woman pulled the burly man away and whispered: "They look down on us. This time we must get the treasures and raise our status in the council."
Qin Yun brought Dai Li around Zhongyang City for a day. When Qin Yun called Zhang Qun and arranged a residence for Dai Li, Dai Li's expression turned solemn.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yun asked Dai Li after hanging up the phone.
"Knight is a knight of the Holy Church. Moreover, he is not an ordinary knight. He should be one of the Knights of the Thirteenth Round Table." Dai Li whispered.
The Blood race and the Holy See had been rivals for thousands of years, and the other party's aura was very sensitive to her.
"Where?" Qin Yun hurriedly asked. The golden dragon ruyi bracelet did not provide any warning.
"It's nearby."
"Since his goal is a treasure from China, then I will have to get rid of him!" Qin Yun's eyes flashed with killing intent.
Only then did the Golden Dragon Ruyi Bracelet on Qin Yun's wrist begin to throb. Judging from the frequency of the bounce, his opponent should be quite powerful.
At this moment, a tall and muscular middle-aged man with long brown hair and a rough face was constantly looking for Dai Li.
His name was Heather, one of the 13 Knights of the Church's Round Table. He was accompanied by two men in their thirties who wore black suits.
"Master Heather, did you sense wrongly? Why didn't we sense it?" One of the men said.
The middle-aged man turned his head and fiercely glared at him. "We are mortal enemies of the Blood Race, how could we be mistaken? Quickly look for him."
"Yes." The man knew he made a mistake and hurried off to look for her.
"It's up ahead." Heather walked towards the park not far away.
When he arrived at the park, he saw Qin Yun and Dai Li sitting leisurely on a bench in the park. They were smiling at him.
Heather ignored Qin Yun as she brought her two subordinates to walk towards the duo. Standing a dozen meters away from them, she coldly said to Dai Li, "How dare the Blood Clans to follow us to Hua Xia!"
Without waiting for a reply from Dai Li, Qin Yun said to him, "Hey, hey, hey. Coming to my territory in China, it's as though it's natural to think of all of you."
Two of Heather's subordinates stepped forward and said to Qin Yun, "Who are you? How dare you speak to our Lord Heather like that. We don't want to kill you, scram!"
"You don't want to kill me, but I want to kill you!" Qin Yun's eyes turned cold as his body turned into a beam of golden light. He charged straight at Hei Se's two subordinates.
"So fast!" The duo were alarmed as a white light flashed from their bodies. It condensed into a shield in front of them as they prepared to block Qin Yun's attack.
"Bang!" "Bam!" With two punches, Qin Yun shattered the two white shields. He took the opportunity to smash into their chests and sent them flying.
Hei Se was alarmed when he saw this. His two subordinates were not ordinary Knights. They had been sent flying with a single punch from Qin Yun.
Furthermore, Qin Yun was the first Chinese cultivator he had encountered. From the looks of it, the Knight King was right. The Chinese cultivators were indeed very powerful, but the strength that Qin Yun had displayed did not strike fear into his heart.
"You'll be next." Qin Yun said to Hei Se.
"Chinese cultivator, this is a feud between the Church and the Blood Tribe. I advise you to not interfere!" Heather said to Qin Yun in a deep voice.
"To settle your grudge in China's territory, do you have to ask for my opinion?" Qin Yun answered coldly.
"Agree? You are not yet qualified for me to ask your permission. " Heather said disdainfully to Qin Yun.
"Then I'll have to send you to see your Pope!" Qin Yun shouted.
"Arrogant!" "Sacred Light Fist!" Heather roared angrily as a white light burst out from his fist and struck at Qin Yun.
Qin Yun did not hold back against the Knights of the Church who coveted China's treasures. "Dragon God's Power!" Qin Yun's eyes instantly turned golden red as a powerful aura emanated from his body.
"Hah!" Qin Yun growled as a golden dragon coiled around Qin Yun's arm. Qin Yun's fist met Hei Se's punch of Holy Light.
Boom!" With a loud sound, the golden dragon and the white light on the Holy Light Fist collided, and the two forces burst out.
Qin Yun and Hei Se retreated as they stared coldly at each other.
At that moment, the two riders that had been sent flying by Qin Yun had climbed up from the ground. They hurriedly took out the crosses that they wore on their chests.
"He dares to hurt the knights of the Church!" Both of them were enveloped in a white glow as they roared and attacked Qin Yun.
"Blood Curtain!" Dai Li let out a delicate shout and turned into a streak of bloody light, pouncing towards the two of them. Her body formed a wall of blood wherever she went.
The white holy light and the blood-red light clashed, making sizzling sounds. Within a few seconds, the holy light on both of them was completely used up.
"Bam!" With a muffled sound, the two vomited blood and were sent flying.