"Wow", Rafilo lifted the red cloth and saw three rows of quasi-shaped swords on the tray, each row of four, a total of twelve venomous snake-shaped swords. What's amazing is that these swords are not only the same length, but also the same style, as if they were poured out from a mold. Rafilo said: "This is not the Delson City, and I can't produce any decent miracles. Here are twelve quasi-artifacts that are exactly the same. I think in this world, except for my god, there is no more existence. You can create twelve quasi-artifacts that are exactly the same."

Gronia's face changed slightly. It was rare to find a quasi-artifact on the road. Not to mention the twelve quasi-artifacts, the most rare thing was the twelve exactly the same quasi-artifacts! The moment Rafilo opened the red cloth, Gronia knew that she had fallen into Rafilo's trap. The youngest godfather of the Temple of Odin clearly set up a game, starting from Wangshan City, angering herself step by step, and then the killer suddenly appeared and she had to fight!

The snake stick in her hand was also a quasi-artifact. It was because she made great contributions and gave it a special reward from the Speaker of the Temple of the Goddess Hull, which made the other two heroes envious. But she only had one quasi-artifact, how could she compete with the other party?

At this moment, if you cannot show a "miracle" comparable to the other party, this time the Oba City sermon will only end in shame. From then on, the Dark Temple of the Temple will definitely not recover in Obama City. Obama is not a famous city, but it is a bridgehead to occupy the entire south of the empire. Moreover, once you are defeated in this round, Gronia will fail twice in succession, and will face the punishment of the temple after returning.

She hesitated for a while, Obama City is not a famous city, and the temple does not have any "sacred objects" in this city. How can it compete with Rafilo, who had prepared in advance?

She glanced at Rafilo and sighed in her heart: It turned out that the Temple of Odin of Light had already been eyeing the southern part of the enemy country.

"How is it, Miss Gronia?" Rafilo's tone was a little frivolous, but at this time, the people below were not disgusted by hearing this, but also laughed with gloating laughter. This was also the best Rafilo mastered, and the heat was just right.

Dinola pushed Ge Zheng and said, "Hey, those twelve swords are really all quasi-divine artifacts?" Ge Zheng nodded: "You haven't seen it yet, the blonde man is ready." When Dinola heard it, she immediately said angrily: "Is it just that this conspiracy villain is so rampant?" She was straightforward and naturally couldn't stand someone relying on conspiracy to win.

Ge Zheng shook his head and said in his heart: As expected, you can't owe others favors. As long as you owe it, no matter whether you are happy or not, you must pay it back.

When Dinola saw Ge Zheng pushing forward, she was shocked and hurriedly caught up: "Hey, what are you doing?" Although Ge Zheng was good, when he got up, he naturally had to look at the female warrior. Dinola turned his right arm like a millstone, and everyone around was resisted and escorted Ge Zheng to the bottom of the platform easily.

Gronia noticed that the crowd below was fluctuating, and when she looked down, she saw the tall Dinola. She couldn't help but be stunned. Dinola blinked at her frivolously, and she really wanted to tease the little girl.

Gronia couldn't help laughing, but she soon found that Ge Zheng in front was pushing towards Rafilo's platform. Dinola sent him over, squeezed him back, lay on the platform and said to Gronia with a smile: "Beauty, do you need help?"

This table was originally one person tall, but Dinola was slender and was just half tall.

Gronia was worried: "What did he do in the past?" Dinola remembered Ge Zheng's words just now, "Choose girls is a battle, either you die or I die. The first thing to do is to knock all your competitors to the ground, no matter what method you use." She said to herself: I won't try every means to hit you, but I can't say good things for you, right?

"Hehe!" She smiled: "He wanted to use an ancient secret technique of picking up girls, called Heroes to save the beauty." Gronia was stunned for a moment: "Can he do it?" He knew that Ge Zheng could refine a head-blade sword with excellent quality, but there was an insurmountable gap between excellent quality and quasi-artifacts.

Dinola laughed: "I don't know either." But she muttered in her heart: Why don't you seem to be worried at all? Do I think he can do it in my heart?

Dinola was also shocked by his thoughts. It was a quasi-artifact, twelve! He looked at Ge Zheng who was pretending to be trying to lie on the stage, and smiled at himself in his heart: He is a freak!

Gronia's coachman was spraying with his nostrils disdainfully, making a sound: "I don't even take a mirror to look at it myself. I dare to attack our adults. Humph, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick..."

"Coax..." The people in the audience burst into laughter. There is also a ring in this world, and now this stage is like a ring. The "hero" who wants to go up and challenge him doesn't even have the ability to jump on the stage. He is still embarrassed to go up. The people below laugh: Today, a real hero who doesn't think much is going to make a big fuss, it's good to see the bear who makes a fool of himself.

Rafilo's forehead was sweating a little. Looking at the man who was trying to climb up like a snail, he wanted to "kindly" advise him to be a little self-aware and not to play.

Objectively speaking, Rafilo is a godfather after all, and she still has a charity. However, the struggle of the sect is completely different, and it is a struggle of faith, and it will never end. Therefore, once Rafilo, who is usually gentle, becomes a demonic figure once it involves sect competition, can use all kinds of means and do everything possible. In fact, all major sects are the same. There is a saying: pagans are devils, and if they punish the devil, they must use the devil's means.

Therefore, Rafilo usually has great pity for this person, but today he cannot.

Doru was angry when he watched from the side, and rushed up and kicked the man in the forehead: "Just your ability, get out of here..." Rafiro pulled: "Don't worry, let him come up." This man was obviously a devout believer in the Dark Temple. With such ability, he dared to stand up for the Dark Temple. Since he wanted to completely defeat the Dark Temple in Obama, he had to defeat the will of their most loyal believers together!

Rafilo's handsome face was covered with frost, and he stood behind the huge tray and waited quietly for the man.

Ge Zheng took a breath, exhaled and rushed forward with a sudden force. The "audience" below was obviously very satisfied with such a performance. Not only did they laugh happily, but they also applauded together to cheer Ge Zheng on!

Gronia was surprised in her heart: A good alchemist may not be strong, but at least he is a qualified magician. Can't he fly up with magic?

The coachman was so angry that he stamped his feet: "This kid really lost the face of our Dark Temple!"

Gronia looked at Dinola inquiring, and Dinola curled her lips: "You can see that a freak is a freak. I don't know what he thinks, what is pretending to be so unbearable..."
Chapter completed!