Chapter 250
After making up his mind, Jonathan no longer hesitated and released his skills to escape.
"Extreme Shadow Flash!"
Jonathan's whole body turned into a golden light, and his speed increased five times in this state.
In a moment, he could escape hundreds of meters.
"When Lord Dirac comes here, it will be your death."
In just a blink of an eye, Jonathan had escaped nearly a thousand meters.
Just when Jonathan thought he was out of danger, a gust of wind turned into an arrow and bound him in place.
It was the Wind Walker who took action. She casually shot a binding attack and captured Jonathan.
When Tyradier brought Jonathan to Lin Yuan, Jonathan's face was still filled with disbelief.
"Fourth-turn professional!"
After knowing the true strength of the Wind Walker, Jonathan looked ashen.
"Why did you come to me from the Holy Temple?"
Lin Yuan planned to give Jonathan another chance. If Jonathan didn't tell him, then Lin Yuan could only send him off.
Jonathan's face changed when he heard Lin Yuan's question.
He didn't want to die. His dream was to become the master of the Holy Temple one day. He didn't want to die here in such a miserable way.
So, he planned to tell Lin Yuan everything he knew.
"Lord Dirac is one of the three masters of the Holy Temple, and he is also the quasi-chosen one of the God of Light."
"Lord Dirac came back to Blue Star with a mission this time. The gods sent down an oracle, asking Dirac to eliminate all the believers of the Goddess of Death."
"We investigated for a long time and accidentally discovered that there were professionals who could use death energy in Neon Country. I was ordered to come here to investigate."
...
Jonathan was Dirac's confidant, so he naturally knew all these important secrets.
Including the relationship between the Holy Temple and the God of Light, etc.
Lin Yuan understood everything.
"Badr's quasi-chosen one?"
Lin Yuan muttered to himself.
Why is this guy everywhere? He's really haunting me.
"How strong is Dirac?"
If Dirac's strength is not higher than Wind Walker, then let's get him.
Jonathan heard the murderous intent in Lin Yuan's tone.
He shuddered uncontrollably.
"Lord Dirac's level is 85, and his profession is a Templar."
A level 85 Templar is not bad.
Lin Yuan glanced at Wind Walker, who nodded to indicate that he could handle it.
Jonathan was shocked when he saw Wind Walker's actions.
A crazy idea came to his mind: Could it be that the opponent's strength is stronger than Lord Dirac!
If the opponent defeats Lord Dirac, then I will be useless.
No, I have to do something.
Jonathan plans to tell Lin Yuan the secrets of the other two masters.
"Lord Dirac is only one of the three masters. There are two more masters in the temple, and their strength is stronger than Lord Dirac.
"Especially Lord Casillas, he is a level 88 arbitration swordsman, very powerful...ah!"
Before Jonathan finished speaking, his chest was suddenly pierced by a sharp blade.
The thing that pierced Jonathan's chest was a silver-white Western sword.
After killing Jonathan, the Western sword trembled, broke through the air, and finally returned to the hands of an extremely handsome man.
After seeing the person clearly, Teradil shouted:
"Lord Casillas! "
Hearing this name, Lin Yuan looked up at the person who came.
[Casillas]
Occupation: Arbitration Swordsman
Level: Level 88
Description: One of the three masters of the temple, and the most powerful one, he has a secret hidden in his heart that only he knows.
Hearing Teradil reveal his identity, Casillas put the rapier in his hand back into his waist.
Stepped in front of Lin Yuan.
"Are you the chosen one of the goddess of death?"
The tone was careless, and Lin Yuan did not feel hostile.
After observing closely, Lin Yuan could not help but admire it.
Casillas is very handsome, comparable to Lin Yuan.
He has a melancholy and free-spirited temperament, which makes people feel no disgust.
The most important thing is that Lin Yuan used the Eye of Insight to see the secret hidden deep in Casillas' heart.
"If you are looking for the chosen one of the goddess of death, then I'm sorry, I'm not. "
Lin Yuan denied his identity, which made Casillas frown slightly.
"Don't you dare to admit it? It seems that you are also a coward."
Casillas immediately lost interest in continuing the conversation.
It's good that the more timid people are, the more afraid of death they are. He only needs to threaten his life to know everything he wants to know.
After deciding to take action, Casillas burst out with a strong momentum, and the judgment field began to spread from his feet, instantly overturning Terradi.Er, pressed him to the ground so hard that he could not move.
Seeing that only Teradil was affected, Casillas was a little surprised.
"You can actually ignore my judgment domain, you are worthy of being the Chosen of the Goddess of Death."
Lin Yuan shook his head and interrupted Casillas.
"Excuse me, I just said that I am not the Chosen of anyone."
"I am just the messenger of death."
Casillas' brows tightened a little more.
"What's the difference?"
In Casillas' mind, whether it is the Chosen or the Messenger of Death, they are all running dogs of the Goddess of Death, there is no difference.
"The difference is huge."
"The Chosen is the spokesperson of the gods, but in fact it is the slave of the gods. I am different."
"Although I am the messenger of death, I still have absolute autonomy. In short, the Goddess of Death and I are in a cooperative relationship, each taking what we need."
Lin Yuan explained the difference between the two to Casillas.
"Cooperate with the gods? You can do it."
Casillas obviously didn't believe it.
"Let me see what you can do to cooperate with the gods."
Showing the rapier on his waist, Casillas was ready to teach this guy who only knew how to talk big a lesson.
"Judgment Starlight!"
Casillas waved the rapier in his hand and used the sword energy to draw a six-pointed star in the air.
The six-pointed star was accompanied by the power of judgment, and it exuded a strong pressure as soon as it appeared.
Lin Yuan was definitely not able to take this sword light, but he was not alone.
Facing Casillas' attack, the wind walker behind him reacted very quickly, drawing the bow and arrow in one go.
An explosive arrow shot out from the wind walker's hand, and the arrow penetrated the starlight.
After penetrating the starlight, the arrow did not dissipate, and went straight to Casillas' face.
A look of surprise flashed in Casillas' eyes, and he thrust his sword forward, easily defusing the attack of Wind Walker.
"Fourth-turn professional."
Casillas was surprised.
He didn't expect that the other party had helpers, and their strength was not weaker than his.
"Elf, you are not from Blue Star, why do you want to help him, are you the chosen one of the Goddess of Death?"
Casillas observed carefully, and after discovering that Wind Walker was an elf, he asked in a suspicious tone.