The First Tyrant of Daxia

Suddenly, countless Jinyiwei appeared outside the manor, and jumped directly onto the wall from outside, surrounding the entire manor.

Under the moonlit night, it seemed as if the gods in heaven were watching the mortals in the world, their pupils cold and murderous.

"kill!"

If the Jinyiwei on the wall are the gods above the heavens, then Qin Yun is the king of these gods!

At Qin Yun's command, countless Jinyiwei on the wall leaped directly, like falcons falling from the sky, and attacked the glorious warriors on the ground!

Although the Glory Warriors on the ground are powerful warriors, the Jinyiwei who have received special training from Murong Shunhua are all at least third-rate masters. It is very easy to kill these Glory Warriors.

Seeing this, Rubart became even more panicked and shouted, "Carteron, why don't you come out to help? How long are you going to wait?"

Hearing the voice, Qin Yun looked at Rubate with a little curiosity, wanting to know who Carteron was.

At this moment, Qin Yun suddenly sensed a murderous intent behind him.

Outside the wall, Carteron's eyes seemed to emit a creepy blood-red light, and two blood-red daggers suddenly appeared in his hands, flashing by at the speed of a phantom ghost, and the blood-red daggers stabbed at Qin Yun's throat and heart respectively without a hair's breadth of chance.

Qin Yun had already noticed this, and the soft sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, flashing like a silver snake under the moonlight. There were two clinking sounds, and two bloody daggers fell to the ground.

The silver sword in Qin Yun's hand had already stopped at Carteron's throat. With a stab forward, the high-level killer from the Church of Glory turned into a cold corpse.

"not good!"

Rubart was frightened to death. Carteron was a high-level killer of the Church of Glory, but he was killed by Qin Yun at the first sight!

Now he no longer had any trump card to kill Qin Yun, so he could only consider escaping.

"Everyone stop them!"

At this time, Rubate no longer cared whether they were Glory Warriors or ordinary believers of the church. He asked them all to rush up and stop Qin Yun and the Jinyiwei.

Kuris reacted and quickly commanded the troops he brought to intercept them.

But it was all in vain.

Qin Yun tapped the eaves with his toes, and his whole body bounced up from the eaves in an instant, falling directly like an eagle from the sky, and then blocked in front of Rubart and Kulis. The silver sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, which made the two people extremely scared.

"Qin Yun, how did you find this place?!" Rubate looked at Qin Yun angrily.

"Nothing to do with you."

Qin Yun said calmly, "Now, I will give you two choices. The first is to die in torture. The second is to serve me and tell me the location of the missionary bases of the Glory Cult in other cities."

"Choose."

There was no ups and downs in his voice, as indifferent as if he were a god judging the world.

The two looked at each other and exchanged glances.

After struggling for a moment, Rubart bit the poison in his mouth and chose death.

"Qin Yun, I will never betray my own Glory Divine Religion and my Lord Angel of Power!"

"Just wait. A demon like you will be tortured by Satan! Sooner or later, you will die at the hands of the Pope!"

"Long live the Glorious Divine Church! The Archangel of Power is invincible! The Pope is unrivaled in the world!"

His eyes were extremely fanatical and he was the most loyal follower of the cult.

Before long, the poison exploded in his body. Sores and abscesses began to appear on his body, and black blood began to flow out of his seven orifices.

Rubate could no longer support himself and fell to the ground.

"Stupid guy, you chose a stupid path. Do you think that if you die, I will never know the secrets of the Church of Glory?!" Qin Yun's eyes were cold with a hint of sarcasm.

Rubart, who was on the verge of death, was suddenly startled and looked at Kuris beside him.

There was a look of struggle on Curris's face.

But he did not show any symptoms of poisoning.

"why?"

"traitor!"

"You traitor..."

Rubart died of poison in anger and confusion.

"idiot!"

There was anger in Kulis' eyes and a contemptuous smile on his face. "I have never been a believer in the Church of Glory or a follower of the Angel of Power."

He said in his heart: "I am just a person who pursues benefits. I will trust whoever gives more."

"See Your Majesty!"

Kuris knelt directly in front of Qin Yun.

Qin Yunlong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but gradually he withdrew and said calmly: "You are smarter than him. Tell me your value, and I will estimate the significance of your survival."

He is the supreme king and can decide the life or death of Kulis with just one word.

But before that, he needs to squeeze the value out of Curry and get what he wants.

Kulis was a smart man. He knew what Qin Yun wanted and quickly said, "Your Majesty, I know the distribution of other missionary bases of the Glory Cult in various cities of the Ptolemy Dynasty."

"And I know that Rubart has a record book that was given to him by Cardinal Haza. It records the armed forces of various religions centered on the Ptolemaic Dynasty and surrounding the Ptolemaic Dynasty and several surrounding countries."

"I can tell you all of this, Your Majesty. I also have a lot of important information. As long as Your Majesty spares my life, I can tell you all of this information. I am willing to be your loyal subject!"

Kuris looked extremely loyal at this moment, but Qin Yun knew that not long ago, he had betrayed the people of the Church of Glory, and before that, he had betrayed Queen Isabella.

Qin Yun naturally wouldn't believe his loyalty.

"Where did Haza escape to?" Qin Yun asked.

Kulis said: "Hazard fled to the Kingdom of Lakis."

Qin Yun nodded secretly. It seemed that both Black Rat and Kulis were not lying.

"You just said that there are several countries surrounding the Ptolemaic Dynasty. Does that mean that all these countries have people from the Church of Glory?" Qin Yun asked again.

"Yes!"

Kulis replied, "Except for the Ptolemaic Dynasty, several small countries around it have actually fallen under the control of the Cult of Glory."

Qin Yun was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the Pope's ambition was so great that he had even invaded several surrounding countries.

"Are there any missionaries from the Church of Glory in Britain or Persia?" Qin Yun looked at Kuris. This question was very important to him.

If missionaries really appear, they must be strangled in the cradle and the mistakes of the Kingdom of Lakis must not be repeated.