Chapter 902: Cutting

Chapter 902 Cutting
The thunderous battle in the sky continues.
On the ground, the battle between the Temple of Thorns and the Temple of Wealth has become more intense.
The temple area is large.
But after accommodating twenty-five tall, magnificent, and fascinating temples, it was extremely crowded.
On this crowded street, the knights of the two temples slashed each other.
It is not an unordered chaos, but a law of the military.
Naturally, the temple of the thorns of the Cavaliers was lost. In such a battle, it fell into the wind. Even if there were several priest-assisted commanders, it was not of much use.
On the contrary, it means a little more help.
The priest of the Temple of Thorns believes in the lady of the thorns.
Every priest can say that the will is tough, and that the fate is a test of life.
However, it is a pity that Ms. Thorn’s priesthood is not related to ‘military’.
Naturally, these priests do not understand military command.
Even if you are stubborn and have no corresponding ability, it is useless.
Even, it will suffer a faster ruin.
Hundreds of knights in the Temple of Thorns fell, and the blood was filled in the streets in front of the Temple of Thorns. Only the remaining twenty thorn temple knights held shields on the way to the temple.
They looked determined and looked at the enemy oppositely.
And behind them, the same is true of the three priests.
"You!"
"Behind us is the temple of Ms. Winissa!"
"The high priest and the main sacrifice are doing their best to support Ms. Winissa!"
"We definitely can't let the two adults do their best!"
"They want to enter the temple, they have to step on our bodies!"
The older priest shouted loudly.
In the hands of the older priest, holding a long sword, from the position of holding the sword, the other party is not good at swordsmanship, but at this time, the other party does not care.
He only knows to kill more enemies.
The same is true of the two young priests around.
Compared to the older priests, the two young priests were clearly trained in combat.
However, because of this, their injuries are several times more than the older priests.
One of them is a ribbed sword, and the whole person is crumbling.
But the other party seems to feel no injury. After a simple dressing, it stands with a sword and echoes the older priest.
"Swear to defend!"
"Swear to defend!"
......
From the young priests to the remnants of the temple knights, the voices are connected.
They have already made the worst plans.
Similarly, the knights of the Temple of Wealth have also made plans to win.
As long as the obstacles in front of the eyes are removed, and the temple of thorns is attacked, and the thorns of the thorns are given, the victory must belong to Ms. Canli Canton.
"Victory belongs to us...wealth!"
"wealth!"
The knight of the Temple of Wealth screamed.
The knights around me are screaming at the same time.
Then, the knights brushed their steps and marched forward.
Hey, hey!
The metal armor of the whole body is matched with the blade and the long gun, which makes a sound of uniformity.
The cold light bursts, and it’s scary.
Looking at the aristocratic guards here, the face is abrupt.
These members of the aristocracy are very clear that these armor and weapons are big killers for ordinary people.
Ordinary arrows simply cannot penetrate such armor.
The ordinary leather armor, under such a blade and a long gun, is not much better than the paper, and it is almost a hit.
"A terrible temple knight!"
"Fortunately, they are not many people!"
The head of a noble Guard is full of luck.
"If you give me enough resources, regardless of the cost of the investment, I can let the team of 100 people burst into such a horrible force!"
"Do not!"
"It is stronger than this!"
Another head of the aristocratic guard is somewhat unconvinced.
"Even if you can be stronger than them, how about?"
"Ms. Fortune and Ms. Thorn are fighting, and they can't use their power to use the priests to bless them. If you can use the strength of the two ladies, how about training a thousand or 10,000 such fighters?"
"Not a bad start?"
Another head of the aristocratic guards spoke up.
In the words, it is full of sarcasm.
Can face such sarcasm, but no one has given a rebuttal.
Everyone is silent.
Even the leader of the disobedient aristocratic guard is not convinced.
No substantive moves will be made at all.
Because in the city of Navija, theocracy is the highest sign.
The parliamentary district is under the temple area and has already explained everything.
Why is this happening?
Nature is because the ‘God’ is powerful and invincible.
However, it is precisely because of this invincibility that people are stunned while they are admiring.
"It will soon be a victory!"
"The Temple of Wealth is bound to win!"
The leader of the first aristocratic guard said.
In the words, it is full of happiness.
For the head of the aristocratic guard, the other party is naturally not a poor person, although the Temple of Fortune has always been worshipped by the merchants, but among them the nobles.
In fact, the reason why the Temple of Fortune can quickly expand its influence is inseparable from the admiration of these nobles.
Therefore, after the head of the aristocratic guard opened, the people around nodded.
There are still one or two pretending to sigh.
"Unfortunately, the people at the Temple of Thorns are not bad."
"However, after this war, I am afraid it will disappear from the history of Navier City?"
The person who made the sigh said this.
"Ok."
"It has been fading once, even if it is an ancient god, maintaining the present image has reached its limit. If it fails again... there will be no second chance."
Another person who clearly knows some of the inside answers.
"See the fall of a god..."

Is it honored too?

The people around you look at each other and laugh at the kind of disaster.
Not just here.
People who are qualified to watch are all wearing similar emotions.
They widened their eyes and looked at this rare scene.
Therefore, they saw an unforgettable situation.
Hey!
The low and powerful snoring, the illusion of a rhinoceros flashed out on the streets of the street.
The snoring seemed to be the horn of the charge.
And when it really launches the charge -
The earth began to tremble.
The streets of the temple area are left and right.
Move the mountain to shake!
"earthquake!"
"earthquake!"
Many people panic and stunned.
But more people looked at the figure of the charge.
On the huge and exaggerated blade, the demon purple shines.
Mania!
Hey!
The breath of the sword on the blade is heart-wrenching.
People who feel this breath can feel the horror of this giant sword.
But more people understand that the real horror is the person holding the sword!
Hey!
The wind is blowing.
The cloak of the crow feather dancing in the wind, the hood is picked up.
The young face was printed in the eyes of someone in the place.
When everyone is still surprised by the young sword-bearer, the Knights of the Temple of Fortune are pierced!
From the place where young sword-bearers pass, they are divided into two!
Neatly like a piece of cake that has been cut.
PS second more~
Feilong wants to eat cake...
T.T
(End of this chapter)