In the West Oran civilization, Templars never specifically refer to a certain profession. In fact, Templars refer to all extraordinary people who serve the Temple Mount. To classify Templars from the perspective of professional focus, they may be warriors.

It might be a knight, it might be a priest, it might even be an assassin or a beast tamer.

But no matter what their profession is, whether they are spellcasters or warriors, there are only two criteria for judging whether a Templar is qualified.

Survivability and combat effectiveness.

The former ensures that the cultivation of Temple Mount is long-term effective, while the latter shows that the cultivation of Mount Temple is worthwhile.

Therefore, for the templars of the West Oran civilization, what fighting is and how to fight are mottos engraved in their hearts. Similarly, surviving in battle and finally winning in battle are beliefs that are deeply rooted in their bones.

In Bai Ye's "previous life", many scholars have seriously thought about it. Without the gift of the Western European civilization, the Azure Star human race could really survive several erosion events, really survive the first civilized war, and really be able to survive.

Will the dawn of dawn emerge and prosperity be around?

The answer may no longer be known.

But it is this unknown, this "not knowing" that is the driving force behind human progress.

Because in many cases, although the success of something depends on some objective factors, if you don't do it, don't experience it, and don't struggle.

How do you know you can't do it? What reasons do you have for not being able to do it?

Even if you have a hundred thousand, a million, or even tens of millions of reasons to give up your desire.

But as long as you can find even the tiniest and most trivial reason for yourself, you must convince yourself and don't give up any of your thoughts.

Just like Bai Ye at this moment, he knew very well how effective he and Bai Yi were in combat.

At this point in time when the old galaxy has just arrived, even though they have too many advantages, the probability of completing the hidden mission can only be described as "theoretical".

Perhaps this is a huge waste of Baiye's existing resources. For example, Baiye could go to other low-difficulty dungeons and clear them the first time he enters, or he could finish some lower-difficulty dungeons before others.

hidden tasks.

But he doesn't want to do those "stable" things. He just wants to carry out this hidden mission. As just said, there are thousands of reasons for him to give up the hidden mission, but there is only one that convinces him to stick to the hidden mission.

transcend.

Only by constantly approaching the limit in battle can we break through the limit and achieve transcendence.

And he has experienced a peaceful and stable life in the past few days, as well as a life of struggling to survive, so in this life...

He wants to pursue the unknown and peep into the truth!

…………

The wind, crossing the boundary between black and light, trembled and screamed passionately.

For whom does it ring?

The wind is sad for those who have no heart, and whistles for those who have lost their souls.

Finally, the wind dispersed.

heartbroken.

When the last crossbow arrow shattered the energy core of the trial puppet, Bai Ye threw out the useless crossbow in his left hand and hit another trial puppet charging towards him.

There is no time to appreciate the exquisite crossbow blooming under the alloy cross sword, the black metal flower. The fine black mechanical fragments are like the flowers of evil blooming under the holy light, telling a song of destiny from encounter to end.

"Shadow Warrior, step onto the stairs of death."

In my ears, the voice broadcast of the trial puppet never stopped. This voice was just like the immortal divine angel on the Temple Mountain.

Ruthless and indifferent.

Is this like a loving priest holding up the warm holy light in his hand to make you die as soon as possible?

Haha, screw it!

The dagger flipped over, and with a flash of arc light, the forearm-length dagger changed from an overhand grip to a reverse grip. He raised his wrist, and the blade of the sword was pressed against his right arm. The cold touch aroused Bai Ye's hair.

upright.

The next moment, the alloy cross sword took advantage of the kinetic energy generated by the rapid rotation of the dozens of kilograms of weight at a large angle, and struck hard on the short sword that was temporarily used as a shield.

"clang."

After the metal collided, the spontaneous trembling of the two weapons drove the air around them, spreading their own sound waves wantonly to the surrounding environment, each sound more wanton than the other, and each sound more violent than the other.

"boom."

There was another solid impact sound, but this time it was the sound of field boots stepping on the leg joints of the trial puppet.

Taking this as a fulcrum, Bai Ye instantly raised his altitude and looked down at the two-meter-high trial puppet. At the same time, his sore right hand used the remaining strength to throw the reverse-held dagger in front of him, taking a step ahead of the left hand waiting in front of his chest.

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, using the gravitational potential energy brought by gravity and the acceleration of the muscle force, the sword tip was aimed at the energy core of the trial puppet's chest, and pierced straight into it.

As for the alloy cross sword that was slashing at his neck at the same time, even the dazzling pure white holy light on it did not make Bai Ye's pupils shift even one millimeter.

Go forward indomitably,

He only has victory in his eyes.

"Click."

The dagger pierced the energy core of the trial puppet, and after it shattered, some crystal fragments sputtered out quickly, scratching Bai Ye's cheeks and earlobes, leaving shallow streaks.

of blood stains.

The alloy cross sword that was slashing at Bai Ye's neck also stopped moving because the trial puppet's body immediately stiffened after its energy core was shattered.

The gradually dimming and extinguishing holy light above revealed that another lost person who did not belong to this era had returned to the dust.

In a moment of neither sadness nor joy, Bai Ye immediately pulled out the dagger on the broken core, not even having time to shake his right arm that was numb from the shock.

In less than a second, Bai Ye, who was stepping on the body of the scrapped trial puppet, did an extreme backflip from its chest.

Perhaps those delicate dancers who focus on body shape cannot achieve this kind of posture with both strength and explosive power.

This figure belongs only to true warriors bathed in blood and fire.

Time seems to be slowly slowing down, that is, at the highest point of the white night, when the shawl and black hair are waving messily in the air.

A crescent-shaped glow composed of white light flashed past Bai Ye's body at the end of the previous second. It was the "Function. Blade of Holy Light" released by the trial puppet in the other direction.

Reciprocity!

With his head down and his legs up, Bai Ye was shrouded in a burst of black mist, his silver-gray eyes dyed pitch black, and the dagger in his hand was wrapped with ribbons like night.

Immediately afterwards,

The wind was broken and the light was broken.

The black cloak swallowed up the pure white believer. The trial puppet that had just released the Blade of Holy Light was eroded by Bai Ye's domain energy and affinity with the shadow element. The body composed of white sandstone seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years, falling in clusters.

Layers of fine dust eventually fell to the ground along with the energy core that no longer shined and the rusty alloy cross sword, and were relegated to the tomb of history.

"Hahaha……"

Bai Ye laughed wildly, and the laughter contained pleasure and high morale.

Compared with Bai Yi's F-level domain energy, more than ten years of training in the Breathing Method and Black Eyes enabled Bai Ye to already have an E-level shadow element affinity domain energy before entering the old galaxy.

This step forward means that Domain Energy has completely gotten rid of the label of "auxiliary" and transformed it into a "powerful" agent.

Watching the dagger hit the trial puppet, Bai Ye, whose head was close to the ground, raised his left hand in time and performed a standard tactical roll on the ground. Finally, he knelt down on one knee and picked out his own from the ashes.

dagger.

At this time, the trial puppet who destroyed the Cross Sword in the first place raised the alloy Cross Sword fused with his left arm amidst Bai Ye's wild laughter.

If the puppet has no intention, it will still go all out to kill the target undergoing the shadow warrior trial, but Bai Ye has the intention, so he is uninhibited and flamboyant.

"This is not what I really want..."

"Hahaha……"

"Come again!"

The response was average. While Bai Yi was still fighting hard with the two puppets, three more trial puppets appeared from the eight channels.

In this feast of fierce battles, the altar was silent, and the words of the dark Holy Spirit above the altar were also silent.
Chapter completed!