Just when Altayr met the monster, the Crusaders had taken over the defense of the castle. Altayr's mentor, Tang Lin's last god-lover, Hassan bin Sabach, was pressed on the square by the Templars, and several members of the assassin organization were around him, all of whom were Hassan's disciples.

The undercover Templar walked to Hassan, grabbed the hair of the former teacher, and said viciously: "Old guy, would you rather watch your disciples die in front of you one by one than tell me?"

Hassan's old face was full of sorrow, but in the face of the threat from the Templar, he was still nervous and didn't want to say a word.

"Okay, I want to see when you can be stubborn." The Templar raised the crossbow in his hand and pointed the trigger at a member of the assassin organization. The crossbow arrow pierced the man's heart and killed him with one blow.

Hassan closed his eyes in pain. The child was named Wahid Amadi, who was a novice who had not yet officially started. Hassan still remembered his clumsy appearance when he just joined the training. This was a child with average talent but very hard work. He didn't expect to die in front of his eyes.

"Don't you say it yet? Sabach, you have lived for two hundred years, probably enough, but what about these young people?! Where is that immortal?" The Templar tilted the arrow and pointed it at the second captive.

Hassan closed his eyes. Even if everyone in the Assassin organization died, he could not tell the secret.

"You taught me a lot at the beginning, and that my companions should be friendly and mutually helpful. Now it seems that they are just lies. The false god you believe in teaches you hypocrisy."

The Templars were about to pull the trigger to kill the second captive. But at this time, several panicked crusaders rushed out of the palace of the castle, covered in blood and said frantically: "Monster, there are monsters inside."

Just as he finished these words, three spears flew out of the palace gate one after another, nailing the three people to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Hassan couldn't help biting his lips and biting it directly into bleeding. The Templar's eyes lit up when he saw Hassan's expression, and knew that he was not far from that huge secret.

"All preparations are made, I will capture the people inside alive!" The Templar ordered loudly.

"Catch me alive, just you?" A low voice came from the inside, and then a tall man in a red assassin outfit walked out, holding a sword shining like gold in his hand. After a closer look, the man's eyes were blood-red vertical pupils, and his face was covered with dark red scales.

"The devil's vertical pupils, red scale tattoos, golden swords... I finally found you, the immortal one who believes in the false gods!" said the Templar in great excitement.

"Haha, two thousand years have passed, and you can't even remember my name. Listen well, my name is Achilles, the first God's favor!"

The man in red waved the golden sword in his hand and rushed towards the crusaders. The Templar immediately ordered his subordinates to go up and siege. At first, he wanted to try not to hurt the man. Unexpectedly, just one encounter, more than a dozen crusaders were chopped into pieces by chopping melons and vegetables.

The Crusaders' weapons and armor were like paper in front of this golden sword. Achilles's power was far beyond that of a mortal. Even if he was not hit by the sword, he would fly out if he was kicked. He was lucky and rolled out more than ten meters on the ground, but when he was unlucky, he would directly stick it on it when he hit the wall.

No one could stop Achilles' move. The Crusaders relied on many people. Occasionally, there were spears that could stab him in his legs, but they found that Achilles's skin was harder than armor and could not penetrate it at all.

The Templar was a little panicked. He lurked in the assassin organization for a long time and carefully investigated the rumors about the immortal. This was a human who had lived for two thousand years. It was rumored that he was a brave warrior. This immortal must be very powerful, but he did not expect that he would be invulnerable to swords and guns.

If this continues, they will definitely be killed. Even if the Templar has Hassan as a hostage, it is useless. The Eternal One is the biggest secret in the Assassin organization. Others, including Hassan, can sacrifice for the Eternal One.

Therefore, it is meaningless to use hostages to threaten.

"His Majesty the Pope is right. It is not enough to deal with these demons who believe in false gods. Bishop Landolf, it is time for you to take action." The Templar said loudly.

Hearing this, a fat man in a priest's robe walked out in an inconspicuous corner. This was the Crusader's biggest trump card, Bishop Ellie Landolf.

This bishop is a man who has been blessed by the gods and can definitely deal with the demon in red in front of him.

Eilee Landolf did not disappoint the Templars, and slowly walked to Achilles. When the opponent waved his sword, he grabbed the opponent's arm at a faster speed. Achilles's strength was ten times higher than that of ordinary people, but after being caught by Eilee Landolf, he felt as if he was bitten by an iron pliers and could not be pulled back at all.

As soon as Elier Landolph exerted force on his palm, he grabbed the golden sword from Achilles's hand.

"Where did you get the sword of Asgard's shield? Tell me, I can let you go." Elier Landolf said to Achilles.

Hearing this, the Templar hurriedly said, "Biedo Landolf, this is the person His Majesty needs, you must not let him go!"

But Eliette Landolf ignored the Templars and reached out to grab Achilles' neck. Outsiders said that this scene was a bit funny. Eliette Landolf was about 1.7 meters tall, and looked like a fat middle-aged man with a fat fat man, while Achilles was 1.9 meters tall and extremely strong warrior, but he was strangled like a chicken and had no power to fight back at all.

Elier Landolph's fingers slowly tightened, and Achilles' indestructible red scaled skin made a crackling sound, and blood flowed out of his neck.

"Tell me where did this sword come from?" Elier Landolph continued.

Achilles squeezed out of his teeth and said, "You blasphemous people will definitely be punished by heaven."

Ailey Landolf said disdainfully: "Haha, you don't know what the god is. What kind of immortal giant you believe in? If he really exists, you ask him to give me a punishment now? If you want to pray, it's better to be faster, otherwise your head will be taken off by me."
Chapter completed!