Chapter 297: captive

Sankou still carried a little bit of gold on his body, and the extremely weak flying sword flew back to Zhao Shi's body to be warmed by mana, and a light flew from his heart to kill Thomas who was anxiously fleeing.
"No, sir, I am the archbishop of the Church of Illumination. If you kill me, you will surely anger the pope."
Thomas begged bitterly during the flight, and tears were left:
"If you let me go, I will definitely deal with you in front of the Pope and explain to him that you have come with kindness. It is of great benefit to our world. I am very useful and useful."
The blood lotus sword will never be shaken by the words of the enemy, the sharp and condensed sword light easily blasted through the protection of the holy light armor condensed in front of Thomas, piercing his head, and let his words remain in his mouth forever.
A ray of bright red blood rose from Thomas's head and quickly spread over his body, sizzling, and after a while, a blood ball with a strong vitality caught a golden religious scripture and flew back.
"Absorb it yourself, it's still about ten gold cores short of it."
The blood lotus sword happily threw the golden holy book to Zhao Shi, swallowing all the blood cells into the sword body in one bite, and a little red star appeared from time to time. It would take four or five days to absorb the blood cell.
Zhao Shi took a look at this golden holy scripture and the purple sword on his left hand side with purple iris flowers. The materials are good, and the crafting method is relatively rough. It can only be used as recycled materials. It can also be used. To analyze the magic forging system of this world, absorb the essence of it to improve yourself.
"Master Cass and Master St. Thomas... lost?"
The battle of the Golden Core class seemed to the low-ranking monks below very quickly. It was Thomas and the others who had the upper hand just now. The next moment the two powerful sky kings were swallowed by the blood devil.
"escape!"
In an instant, whether it was the heavy armored infantry squadron, the serf army, the powerful knights, and the priest army immediately collapsed and fled in all directions. Regardless of high or low, regardless of strength, the wolves rushed, no one dared to stand up again. Organize the team.
However, it is useless, the strong Jindan masters everything, not what they want to come and go.
Zhao Shi ignored the serfs and heavy-armored infantry mortals. Now they simply can't afford these captives. They can't slaughter them for the sake of principle and image planning. Instead, leaving them is a burden.
Three flying swords were training, and the blood lotus sword that was digesting the essence of the Golden Core was dragged out by Zhao Shi reluctantly and flew over the Knights and Priest Legion. One after another, bright red sword auras appeared and shot in all directions. The priest and knight who fled were forced to come back, completely ignoring the others.
The red sword aura that covers the sky keeps flying out. Dealing with these low-level transcendents is different from dealing with Jindan-level opponents. Zhao Shi can differentiate a weaker but doubled sword aura, basically guaranteeing every priest and every knight. Both can be divided into a sword aura, and powerful earth knights and bishop priests can also be divided into more.
The huge divine consciousness suppresses everything, leaving all transcendents invisible.
"It's over, it's over, why should I defeat other princes to come to this place."
Prince Gresta and Bishop Ollie looked desperately at the red sword aura in the sky and the surroundings, especially the dozens of red sword auras that stood quietly above their heads. The smell of blood and killing around them was daunting. Shocked, I would never think of anything beautiful.
In the red sword aura, a black-haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned young man in a black robe appeared without warning. He had an ordinary aura, only the appearance of an official knight rank, and there was no scary vision.
But everyone, including the powerful earth knights and bishop priests, shuddered. Although the number of condensed level people here totaled more than 100 people, and there were more than 500 people of Qi-refining level, they all bowed their heads. Dare to look at the sky a little bit.
"The formation of this world is very backward."
Zhao Shi glanced at his spiritual consciousness, and more than one hundred people of true rank plus five hundred qi-refining cultivators already had the foundation to fight against the early cultivators of Jindan, but the foundation is the foundation, the battle is broad and deep, and it is not the main attack of the individual strong. The direction and development are very difficult, and this situation is also reasonable.
The blood lotus sword lay lazily on top of Zhao Shi's head, the sword body flashed with red light, showing no interest in the large swarms of creatures of the condensed level around.
Although today's blood lotus sword has not reached the level of magic weapons, it has far exceeded the scope of magic weapons, and has no eyes for the life under the golden core.
"Our players bring beauty and goodwill to the world, and will not kill randomly. Are you willing to surrender?
If you are willing to surrender, I can guarantee that your lives will not be threatened. "
I used the newly learned imperial language, every word, but the meaning was very clear.
The attack on the plane consciousness is watching, Zhao Shi needs local powerhouses to establish his own rule, although controlling these people is a big problem.
"We are willing to surrender."
The words just fell silent, and the crowd knelt down in a big movie. Prince Gresta and Bishop Oli are among the leaders. Their identities are unusual. Knowing the tyrannical strength of the Jindan-level powerhouse, it is not like death. People don't dare to resist.
One more thing, no matter which transcendent world it is, surrendering to a higher-order enemy is not a shameful thing, but a matter of course and naturalness.
"Where do you cowards and pigs put the dignity and pride of the knight?"
"Evil blood devil, your conspiracy will not succeed."
"The power of the Lord is endless, you will be burned to death, and your soul will be tortured forever in the holy flame."
There are hard-boned or alternative speculators everywhere. There are many different people in the camp of knights and priests, cursing, and even trying to attack Zhao Shi.
Among them, the priest camp has the most people, a dozen, and the knight has only two people, which is a huge difference.
A holy light orb flew towards Zhao Shi, and was extinguished by a slight sword aura one meter in front of him.
Regardless of the abuse, no matter what their intentions were, dozens of red sword auras flew out of the surrounding red sword group to kill all the people who were attacking the abuse.
"Wait, wait for someone to deal with you. Or you can try to escape, which is likely to die."
The red sword aura in the sky and the horrible figure of the Demon King disappeared. The body of the person kneeling on the ground trembled even more, and he dared not raise his head for a long time.
Zhao Shi flew to the center of the player's camp, his eyes closed slightly, and he was about to enter the training.
For the player, the battle of almost death is like a common meal, not worth mentioning.
With joy on their faces, Chi Yaoyue breathed a long sigh of relief and let go of their hearts.
"Zhao Shi, congratulations."
Golden Lolita Phoenix had a complicated complexion, and the gap between the heavenly king and the ordinary king was so terrifying, it made people desperate, one step difference, how far is this step.
"Good luck, the development of the basic plane of cultivation system is weaker than that of the Cangqing realm, and the golden core is weaker."
Zhao Shi nodded slightly and explained.