Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Facing the two Konoha Knights who were on full alert, Eric didn't make a move, but only lightly stomped his foot.

However, the force that was too light to even crush a cigarette butt caused the earth to tremble.

Hundreds of spiked stone pillars rose from the ground, carrying an overwhelming force that whistled through the air.

Not expecting the attack to come from underneath their feet, the two Knights of Defense were momentarily made to dodge left and right, in a state of confusion.

Even a person whose strength had reached the level of a golden knight was in such a state, not to mention the barefoot monk who was an auxiliary mage and Jackson who was temporarily unconscious due to the power of darkness!

The top earth magic "Stone Forest Raid" had done its job!

Jackson, who was lying flat on the ground, was first pierced through the head and chest by two stone pillars that rose from the ground, and died completely without even being able to let out a single scream.

The barefoot monk with undeveloped motor nerves was also unable to cope with the situation and was pierced through his left leg by one of the stone pillars, half hanging in the air and swaying.

Although his firm will keep him from crying out in pain, his sweaty face and pale complexion already indicated his current state.

The two Konoha Knights let out a startled wail and leaped over to visit their two comrades who were casualties.

Eric would not give them a chance, and at the movement of his intention, eighteen scythes came out across the sky, whistling and rushing towards the three men and one corpse.

A tall Konoha Knight holding a broad-bladed sword stopped and turned around, raised his sword to the sky, and chanted a short phrase in a low voice.

Immediately, the broad-bladed sword in his hand emitted an incomparably brilliant light, so strong that it was almost substantial, forming a wall of light in front of the knight.

When the death scythe touched the wall of light, it even made a subtle "sizzling" sound, and the scythe gradually faded away until it was invisible.

Eric was very surprised, he did not expect, that eighteen instantaneous high-level dark magic would so easily dissolve.

Looking at the broad-bladed sword in the hands of that tall Knight of the Close Guard, Eric's eyes were filled with curiosity.

With his eyesight, he was naturally able to tell that it wasn't that Knight of the Close Guard who dissolved the Death Scythe, but the broad-bladed sword in his hand.

"Your sword is very good!" Eric did not continue his attack and smiled as if he was chatting with a friend.

That tall Konban Knight carefully took a few steps back. With a guarded face, he shook his head and said, "Your power is even stronger! Even if I rely on the power of the Holy Sword, I don't see myself as a match for you."

Honesty was also a kind of chivalry.

This was a fact that Eric would not deny, and after nodding his head, he asked, "What's with that sword of yours?"

I don't know if this tall Knight of the Close Guard was being overly honest, or if he wanted to buy time for his comrades to rescue the barefoot monk, but he answered.

"The Holy Sword in my hand is handed down from the Middle Ages and was once the weapon of a Heroic Knight who had done great service for the Holy See.

After the hero knight was summoned by God, his weapon armor was enshrined in the Hall of Spirits, receiving the baptism of holy light day and night.

Over the centuries, these weapons and equipment that were nourished by holy power all produced an evolution, more or less possessing some divine power ..."

"That wall of light just now is the energy that evolved from your weapons, right?"
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"Yes, that was the incidental skill of my Holy Sword--Wall of Light!"

"A very good skill!"

Eric praised genuinely, and a possessive desire that the taller Knight of Konoha could hardly detect flashed in his eyes, "Are there many such weapons?"

"Many!"

The Tall Knight of the Close Guard nodded and said, "The Hall of Valor enshrines one hundred and twenty-three pieces of weapon armor left behind by Heroic Knights, each of which has a special skill, and the one in my hand is the most useless of them all. ..."

These vaguely threatening words of the Tall Knight of the Close Guard caused Eric to faintly lose his smile, and he naturally understood that the Tall Knight of the Close Guard was talking out of his ass.

Without looking at the twinkling eyes when he spoke, just referring to the content alone made Eric incredulous.

Death Scythe is a high-level attack-type magic of the Darkness System. Its power was so great that it could be compared to the full force of a pre-Heaven expert's strike.

If a "sword" that can withstand the full force of a pre-heaven expert is only the most useless, then based on the heroic knight equipment in the "Hall of Valor" alone, the Holy See can unify Europe's cultivation world and banish all dark creatures! ...

Shaking his head, Eric looked at the giant shield knight who was impaled on the stone pillar and asked, "Does he have heroic equipment?"

"Yes."

The tall Knight of the Close Guard grimaced ironically, biting hatred dripping from his eyes, "Jackson's shield is a gauntlet enshrined in the Hall of Valor, and its ability is 'Impact Increase'. It can increase the force generated upon impact towards the enemy by more than five times ..."

Dropping the giant shield in the gravel, Eric said with a slight flirtation, "Really? Big guy, the power of this shield of his has not been utilized at all ..."

The tall Guard Knight gritted his teeth and said, "If Jackson hadn't been too gullible, and if you hadn't succeeded in sneaking up on him at the beginning, how could you have defeated him so easily ..."

Eric smiled faintly and didn't helpfully explain himself, but only asked, "Since these weapon gauntlets are enshrined in the Hall of Valor, then why did they appear in your hands again?"

"When we, the Knights of the Close Guard, go on a mission, we will usually be graced by His Holiness the Pope to bestow a piece of heroic equipment ..."

"So ... your other companion also has a Heroic Equipment?" Eric's expression was slightly excited.

"Not bad!"

The tall Knight of the Close Guard nodded and said in a low voice, "I think you have it in your heart to know that if the three of us were left to join forces, you would not be an opponent ..."

Eric laughed dumbly, "You think too highly of you all ..."

"Is that so?"

The barefoot monk was rescued from the stone pillar, and after briefly treating his injuries, he slowly approached with the support of another shorter Knight of the Close Guard, and opened his mouth to say, "Since Your Excellency has confidence in yourself, I wonder if you can give us a little time for a fair duel ... "

"A fair duel?"

Eric glanced at the slightly relieved Tall Knight of the Near Guard and smiled at the Barefoot Friar, "With the three of you?"

The Barefoot Friar shook his head and said with calm eyes, "Your Excellency's duel is with these two Knights of the Near Guard!"

"Them?" Eric shook his head and said honestly, "Even with their Heroic Equipment, they would not be a match for me!"

"That's not necessarily true!" The Barefoot Friar looked at Eric provocatively, "I wonder if Your Excellency would dare to give it a try?"

"Good." Eric said with slight interest, "I'll give you a little time! Is three minutes enough?"

"Enough."

The barefoot friar knelt on one knee and let out a chant, and with that solemn shallow chanting and whispering, a holy light descended from the sky and wrapped around the two Konoha Knights who were also kneeling and chanting.

Accompanied by the barefoot monk's prayer, the holy light pillar seemed to take shape like a substance and then flowed into the bodies of the two Knights of Guards like water.

At this moment, the two Knights of the Near Guard were also incredibly relaxed, as if they were immersed in a hot spring.

Powerful energy flowed into their bodies, merging with the Sacred Fighting Qi they had cultivated so diligently.

Through the heavy eaves, the yellowish light reflected on the barefoot monk's linen robe, reflecting a golden luster, as if a sacred golden circle of light had formed behind him.

That kind of pious look seems to be so holy and clean and has a kind of power to shake the heart.

Religion, indeed, is the most capable of confusing people's hearts! Eric was full of sighs and sighed, completely forgetting that he was also a "super big clergyman"!

As the pillar of light disappeared, the white light of the two Knights of Defense was flourishing, and their aura was ten times that of the previous one.

Eric was surprised to find that the strength of these two people had skyrocketed to the level of a paladin, not weaker than the previous "berserk" after the giant shield knight.

Could it be that by praying you can borrow God's power to suddenly raise your strength ...?

After looking at the emaciated and weak barefoot monk who could not stand up, Eric knew that such a method would have strong after-effects.

But even so, the strength of the Church, which possessed more than a hundred pieces of Heroic Equipment and this kind of secret technique, was so powerful that Eric couldn't help but be shocked by it.

Sacred fighting qi that flashed with holy white light covered his entire body, and with a shake of the thin sword in the hand of the short Knight of the Close Guard, thousands of wisps of light stabbed out thinly and densely, tangible but soundless.

Was this the skill of the weapon, or was it the short Knight's combat skill?

Eric's face changed slightly, nearly a hundred invisible air shields instantly laid a dense defensive body in front of him, while thirty scythes appeared out of thin air and flew towards the two Near Guard Knights.

The broad-bladed sword in the hands of the tall knight emitted a piercing white light, and the powerful "Wall of Light" was sent out in response to the momentum, disintegrating all of the dark magic's attacks.

Probably because he was used to it, the short Knight of the Guard didn't make any defensive movements at all and launched his attack. When a few white light spikes closed in on Eric, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

But immediately afterward, his face changed.

The light spikes that could have broken through the Golden Knight's protective fighting aura were blocked by the air, and the huge shocking force that came back made the short Knight subconsciously retreat three meters away.