Chapter 152

"Found you, hidden Temple bug!"

The hoarse and low voice sounded in his ears, Chapman's calm face was filled with a trace of amazement and speechless terror, and his thin figure suddenly disappeared into a fog and appeared in the eaves of the restaurant.

Who is it? Can you get close to me silently!?

Chapman followed the source of the sound and looked intently, but found nothing.

The empty restaurant has long been deserted. The energy waves spreading in the street shake the tables and chairs here. It seems that the previous sound is an illusion?

No, it's not an illusion!

He frowned and looked at the shadow in front of the restaurant. The silver mask glowed faintly. The dark shadow was strange and gave him a sense of fatal threat.

Everything in the world has both light and darkness, and the temple of power is no exception.

The light outside is for the Church of power, and the darkness inside is for judgment.

Chapman Arnold Gary is the Deputy deacon of the judgment and adjudication office, the dark institution of his Highness the God of power in the stoke Kingdom, and is also a famous knight in the underground dark world.

There are few strong people who can threaten his life. At least several known ones are not in this area.

"The power of shadow? Assassin?" Chapman's eyes twinkled inexplicably, and the divine power in his palm gathered to form a golden shining sword.

Kill!

The choice is simple. Chapman did not choose to escape, but faced the danger.

The cold chill pervaded his face, and the shining sword stabbed him. When he approached the dark shadow in front of the restaurant, the divine power bloomed like fireworks.

Holy · blade dance!

The golden shining sword shredded the dining table, and the surging and blooming divine power rushed to the shadow and made every effort to attack, just to force the hidden enemy.

Ding Ding! Ding Ding!

The shadow dissipated, and the robber's figure changed from virtual to real. He gently waved his sword and blocked the brilliant sharp sword with fierce stabbing.

"Very keen observation, worthy of being the prey of my choice!" there was a glimmer of fun in Rob's Scarlet eyes, the feeling of long absence and the pleasure of hunting.

[shadow mystery! Split]!

The air is twisted, and the figure of robbery is unreal and uncertain. It seems to stay in place, or it seems to have long escaped into the shadow, which is indistinguishable.

[shadow mystery! Ghost chop]

Then, the robber appeared expressionless behind Chapman and cut off with an extremely dark blade. He was enjoying the final futile struggle of the prey.

to be sonorous!

The shining sword broke, and a small and neat crack appeared on Chapman's silver white face armor, a little sticky blood leaching and red.

Click!

The silver white face armor fell to the ground, revealing an ordinary face, which can not be seen in the crowd. If there is anything strange, it is the golden lines engraved on the corners of the eyes, which spread to the temples.

Holy flame burning!

Under the threat of death, Chapman's face suddenly changed, and the life energy surging in his body burst into the sky like a flame, forcing the terrorist assassin to leave his body as much as possible.

"Damn it, when was there such a terrible assassin in the north of stoke kingdom?"

He wanted to leave here. The assassination that Nancy insisted on has ended. No one thought that there were so many Knights under Baron modrian.

But Chapman wants to leave safely, which depends on whether others agree or not!

Death is in the shadow.

Rob stood in front of the restaurant with his hands clasping his chest. The fun in his scarlet eyes gradually disappeared. A prey that had lost its ferocity made him boring.

It's over!

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"What's going on? Why hasn't Chapman acted yet?"

Nancy on the other side can no longer stand the ravages of gulagas. The fat and terrible guy seems to find fun toys, pull him back and forth and beat him, and has smashed many buildings.

"Damn it, you forced me, and I don't want to!" Nancy looked at the enemies around her, especially modrian. The noble Baron deceived many people.

The power of Shengguang qindun is gradually passing away. It won't last long. Nancy's face is painful. She takes out a spell scroll with gray white edge from the space bracelet. This is one of his cards. It took a lot of human favor to get it at the beginning.

The red hand tore up the gray spell scroll. At the next moment, Nancy's body twinkled, directly left the attack range of gugalas and appeared hundreds of meters away.

[advanced spell: space blink]!

Now under the unknown situation, Nancy vaguely realized that something was wrong. Chapman hasn't started yet. What's the matter? Did the enemy entangle him?

Moreover, the strength of several Knights under modrian's command was somewhat more than expected.

Time does not wait. He wants to assassinate completely as soon as possible. The strength of the power temple now displayed can frighten the sentinels and spies of noble forces, but it is far from enough. At least now, the resistance led by Valoran makes the power Temple look a little ridiculous.

Yes, he still hasn't given up Valoran, a territory with infinite potential.

"Father, I, Nancy Peters, a fanatical believer, pray for your great power. Even if there are thorns ahead, I will never stop pursuing your footsteps."

Nancy took out a golden scroll again. The look of flesh pain disappeared. His hands were folded and his face was pious. He didn't care about gulagas and Bobby.

The inexplicable momentum suddenly appeared on Nancy, the bright golden radiance penetrated her eyes, and the substantive spell energy surged around the old man.

The fishy and sweet blood slowly spread from the corners of the mouth, as if holding on to something, and the thin body was under infinite pressure.

[super level spell: power · crown of wager sky]!

Over the town of irvindale with a clear sky, after a baptism of thunder, there was a faint golden glow again.

Dust, buildings, the ground, including everyone, were sprinkled with golden brilliance.

Looking here from a distance, modrian noticed something was wrong. Even if the streets of renwal had just been damaged, he looked calm.

If it is damaged, you can build it again, but you can't miss it now when you show your strength, especially when you find an opponent with enough weight.

He looked at Nancy, who was now buried by the golden light, and there was a faint smell of the legendary devil in lakstark fortress, but now Bobby was not the former Bobby, let alone with the help of gulagas.

"Wag sky, it is said that it is the name of the sky in the power God world!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect to hear it here, and it seems to be a great spell!"

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