Zhenghe split a soldier who was behind the scenes in front of him and let blood spill him on his face.

This kind of warm blood is his favorite.

Of course, he never told others about this preference, because bloodthirsty in the temple is an original sin.

In the past, he did not have much opportunity to experience this feeling. He probably only enjoyed it when he was executed.

Yes, he used to be responsible for the execution of the death penalty in the Temple of Dawn.

There were many opportunities for him to leave the position that not many people like and go to other places, such as being responsible for interrogation, investigation, etc.

But Zhenghe refused. Everyone thought that his faith was firm and that he could give everything for the God of Light and was willing to use the knife in his hand to protect his faith.

Only he himself knows that he can't let go of this addicted hobby.

This attack on the posthumous man gave him a chance to have a good time.

When he was on the periphery, he encircled those tribes of laymen. Zheng He thought that it was already heaven, but now it seems that he prefers such siege wars.

It’s interesting to have resistance and the resistance is more intense.

Raising the long sword in his hand, Zhenghe would never be interested in this kind of bone knife in the past. Only the backward barbarians, the gang of backward barbarians, would still be superstitious about bone products when making weapons.

The Temple of Dawn had already popularized metal equipment many years ago.

But this knife is different. This is a weapon that has been magically processed with very advanced undead life bones, with soft green light flashing on it.

This is the weapon brought by those outsiders!

As one of the few level seven warriors, Zhenghe knew much more than ordinary warriors. Although he was like everyone else in his heart, he was far less interested in going to a new world than those core levels.

But this did not prevent him from loving this kind of luminous weapon.

He obtained this knife from a posthumous man, Chief Gao, and then he couldn't put it down and even threw away the high-quality weapons he had followed him for several years.

When I use this knife to split a person in half, I feel particularly good.

"Zhenghe, hurry!"

An old voice reminded him that he was the head of the Sharp Knife Team and the attendant of the Nath Palace.

One of the two Light Sword Guards who stand at the entrance of the temple all year round is also one of the most famous masters besides the Holy Father, Saint and the Three Giants. It is said that it is infinitely close to level 8. Perhaps after this war, you can become a person in the Temple of Gods.

The Gods and servants' Hall is a place where those powerful warriors concentrate on their practice.

Of course, it may also be the place to go after the failure of the competition for the commanders of the three major legions.

Zhenghe knew that in this battle, all the staff of the Divine servants' Hall had been dispatched. In addition to himself and this Nath, two other seven-level masters came from there.

Zhenghe hummed with his throat, obviously not obeying Nath's management very much. He even thought that as a statue at the entrance of the temple, how can strength be improved? Only like him, can he see blood from time to time and taste the taste of life, can he make his strength go up to the level.

It was at this moment that he saw Ye Zhongming.

But in the first few moments, Zheng Hyuk did not pay attention to it.

Because when Ye Zhongming appeared, his equipment was taken off, he only changed into a white-level dress, and it appeared silently. He formed a battle formation with some layman warriors, just like a slightly stronger warrior.

It was not until Zheng Henath and others suddenly found that a familiar aura disappeared. They looked at it in shock and found that this seemingly ordinary man was pulling out a purple sword from his companion whose aura disappeared.

"Who are you!?"

Nath raised his eyebrows, and there were not many level seven warriors even in the Temple of Dawn.

Ye Zhongming pushed away the level seven-level strongman who was successfully attacked by him, smiled at these people, retreated into the crowd without saying anything, and the warrior who was left with the help of the layman immediately covered Ye Zhongming with a sea of ​​people.

"Want to leave?"

Zhenghe shouted, and chased after him with a knife, but was blocked by this group of people with absenteeism. These soldiers, who were only level three or four, and the highest level five, were looking for death in his eyes. The white-level battle knife in his hand turned out a beautiful sword flower. The blade was standing up for some reason and would slash it at the next moment.

But suddenly, his heart was filled with alarm. He turned his head suddenly and felt a heat whistling by, and a muffled groan immediately came to his back.

Zhenghe is very familiar with this sound, which is only made when a person dies.

What?!

He just caught only a silver light.

At this time, a second light appeared unpredictably from the crowd, which shot out from the arms raised by a layman, and the target was Nath, whom he didn't like much.

"Be careful with the Palace servant!"

Zhenghe knew that the shouting would definitely be later than the attack, but at this time he could not care about so much. He was really threatened by this attack.

He had already recognized that this was the kind of gun brought by an outsider, but it was such a powerful one, and this was the first time he had seen it.

The Nath Palace servant also avoided, but his luck was not as good as that. This kind of thing called a bullet rubbed against his arm, and the light armor was broken and blood oozed out of it.

The third shot has arrived. This time the target is not the remaining three level seven masters, but a level six warrior. Unfortunately, the warrior was hit on the forehead and died directly.

"Coward, come out for a face-to-face competition!"

The Sharp Knife Team lost two masters in just a few seconds, and one level seven and one level five. You should know that the level five warriors who can enter the Sharp Squad have special abilities and their role is no less than that of the level six warriors.

This loss was too great, and all the people in the Sharp Knife Team had a chill in their hearts.

They killed and blocked the layman warriors in front of them even more frantically, trying to rush to the vicious and insidious outsider and prevent him from continuing to fire such weapons that were almost like the god of death.

“This is war.”

A voice came lightly, making Zhenghe, who had said face to face before, extremely depressed.

Yes, if they were to face each other, the Temple of Dawn did not do it either. They sent the masters into the royal city, and they came to the top of the city to kill these people who were obviously weaker than theirs!

The gunshots continued, and the members of the Sharp Knife Team could now tell the sound in the noisy battlefield. However, the bullet was too fast and although they were prepared, each gunshot almost represented the death of a companion.

They naturally don’t understand how terrible the combination of green-level sniper rifles and silver bullets is combined with the folding space of the borehole.

Except for the three people at level seven, the rest of the people were unable to react when these bullets arrived. It was too fast!
Chapter completed!