Chapter 1168 For Justice

"You, you are crazy!"

"You want to fight the gods?"

"You have been corrupted and assimilated by the evil witch!"

The officer backed away in astonishment. Although this was just a young man who had just started his priesthood, the rising aura seemed invincible!

That light became more and more dazzling, as if it wanted to illuminate all the darkness!

The word "justice" hangs high.

The gods and people who followed from the town to watch also retreated in horror, and they shouted in disbelief.

"Is Xiaobai crazy? He actually started a war with the divine soldiers because of an evil witch?"

"He is the child of a god! He has the blood of a god as noble as us!"

"The evil witch must have corrupted his soul with black magic!"

"Array!" The officer's voice was cold, and he looked at the god boy standing in front of the evil witch and holding a giant hammer at the god: "You, want to start a war?"

"For justice!" the boy shouted in the second grade.

It was a bloody battle.

A child raised by an evil witch, fighting the gods.

Burning bonfires ignite the forest, sparks rippling in the dark night.

The pure and dazzling holy white awn, symbolizing justice, guarded an evil witch behind her deathly.

Many years later, the only officer whose memory was not erased because of his outstanding military exploits, the officer named Situ Jue who had just been transferred from the front battlefield at that time would always think of the story of the witch's night.

The future white knight of the Kingdom of God is fighting the gods.

The man who originally symbolized justice carried the evil witch on his back.

They rushed into the encircling army formation, bringing rose-colored raindrops with scarlet blood and pure white sledgehammers.

The roar of the guns and the series of explosions couldn't tear up that beam of light, nor could they tear up the evil witch protected by that beam of light.

In the midst of wailing and cursing, the evil woman sang on the man's shoulder.

It was a witch's song.

Sad and sad.

It was an incredible, even incomprehensible battle.

That young man who had just stepped into the demigod seemed to have unlimited power, and his immature eyes were shining with a white glow that made Situ Jue even afraid, and his divine power was soaring to the sky.

Looking at the young man who passed through the gunfire, held a giant hammer, and walked towards him step by step with the evil witch on his back as if he was invincible.

There are also magic soldiers wailing beside him.

Situ Jue put down the huge Gatling in his hand in despair.

Looking at this young man who was clearly righteous but carrying evil and came with a hammer, he fell weakly to the ground: "Why?"

"For justice!"

In the cry of Secondary School, a young man with an evil witch on his back, but a boy with "justice" hanging high holds up a sledgehammer!

The sledgehammer that was supposed to represent justice, but now fought for evil, slammed down with a bang, wrapped in a dazzling light!

The pure white hammer quickly magnified in Situ Jue's eyes!

"boom!"

This retired general will die in the hands of this young man who betrayed the gods in the next second!

But the next moment.

"Okay, stop it."

A voice sounded.

Meanwhile, whoosh!

A purple crystal hit from behind the boy.

The seemingly inconspicuous amethyst could not harm the young man at this time.

But that amethyst shot straight at the head of the witch on the boy's back!

The sledgehammer that was about to kill Situ Jue stopped at the last second. The boy turned around and swung the hammer. The terrifying sledgehammer easily smashed the amethyst into pieces.

"You, also want to be enemies of justice?"

The young man stared at those two figures.

The figure shrouded in pitch-black robe stood there with almost no power, but it made the white knight feel a sense of danger.

Beside him was a woman in a purple cheongsam, with purple crystals flying in the air between her fingers, and her eyes shone with purple light.

"I have no hostility towards you." Purple Knight, who was only in his twenties at that time, looked at the immature boy in front of him with a smile on his lips.

"I know, you were just corrupted by the witch's black magic."

Her gaze seemed to penetrate the young man in front of her, seeing a defiled soul.

But that was the purest soul she had ever seen, with a crystal white glow shining, and a clear white heart beating violently.

For a moment, even the purple knight couldn't help but wonder.

Why does this child who was brought up by an evil witch have such a soul.

"She didn't use black magic, she used something else." The boy looked at the purple knight expressionlessly.

"Okay, Purple Knight, don't provoke him." An old voice came from under the black robe, and then said with a smile: "Do you really want to be an enemy of the gods?"

"For the sake of justice, I am willing to be an enemy of the gods." The boy with the witch on his back replied holding a giant hammer.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, I'm not your enemy, but if this goes on..." Heipao said flatly: "I know you are very powerful, you should be the strongest genius I have ever seen."

"Just after awakening to the priesthood, I have completed the road of divine experience... This kind of talent is unprecedented."

"Your strength is even more exaggerated. You are a demigod, and you have the power to continuously break through the upper limit."

"But... if you are an enemy of the gods, you will die."

The young man said blankly, "For justice, I am willing to die!"

"But she will die too." Heipao said with a leisurely smile.

The boy with the evil witch on his back froze in place.

The black robe smiled, and slowly took a step forward: "Hehe, how about making a deal?"

that day.

Under the baptism of the purple knight, the boy who symbolizes justice puts down the evil witch, puts on a white armor, bathes in the applause of the gods and people and the incomparable glory, and becomes the admirable white knight of absolute justice.

The witch who dared to keep the god's child in captivity and corrupt the god's soul with cruel and evil black magic did not die, but no one saw her again.

Except for the only officer whose memory was not erased because of his outstanding military exploits, no one knew what happened that night.

When the dawn rises, the sun shines brightly.

Wearing a golden mask and holding a sledgehammer in his hand, he stood on a high platform, facing the adoring eyes of countless gods, and declared in an indifferent tone: "I swear with a righteous heart, for the sake of justice, I will protect the Kingdom of God, Fight for the Kingdom of God!"

The pure white armor glistens in the sunlight.

The gods and people below were in awe and applauded wildly.

"White Knight!"

"Oh my God, the God of Justice! It's great that we have such a paladin in the kingdom of God!"

"He will definitely protect our Kingdom of God!"

"The eighth Holy Court Paladin, crowned here!"

Applause.

In a dank and dark dungeon, in a silver coffin.

A woman with her mouth sewn shut was faltering and humming softly.

…………

The God King has left.

The knight in white armor stood in the dark cell, looking at the silent silver coffin, and stroked the lines on it.

"For justice." Under the mask, his expression remained indifferent.

In Baiyin's coffin, the evil witch began to hew and haw ugly, as if humming something.