The construction site is still under construction and moves quickly.
At night, a group of young people walked to the construction site, carrying a knife and carrying a sword.
"Hey!" The white-haired young man headed to sip.
"What?" Lao Bao came over.
The white-haired young man knocked on the pillar next to him with the knife in his hand: "You have started work here, have you asked your brother how many?"
Lao Baole was happy: "Well! What kind of **** are you?"
The young man looked at the old bag, and then looked at the architects in it, and confirmed that his professional level was not high, and he was not his opponent. This was the saying: "don't care which way we are, anyway, now tell you that this temple does not need to be built .If you don't want to die, get out early. "
Lao Bao frowned: "If you want money, you can say ..."
"I don't want your money, just tell you, don't cover it."
"Are you sure?" Lao Bao laughed. "This is a temple for God."
Hearing this, the white-haired young man flinched.
Now God's prestige is greater than heaven. If he was really made for God, he wouldn't dare to move.
At this moment, a black-faced man behind the young man suddenly said: "He is lying. Look at the statue. It looks like a god. It is clearly a demon. This is an altar made for demons, and it must be some evil magician I want to kill and sacrifice here and prepare for the Holocaust. "
Not to mention, the faceless red stone statue in that temple really looks a bit like a demon.
As soon as this word came out, everyone shouted, "Yes, it must be an altar made for demons."
"Tear it down!"
I don't know who shouted, a large group of people hurried and rushed towards them, and began to destroy the site.
These people are all professionals. Although the strength is average, the demolition site is absolutely enough.
A young man rushed to a sculpture with a hammer and smashed at it.
Just before he was about to hit, the sculpture opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the hammer, and a rumbling sound was heard in his mouth: "Blasphemer, die!"
boom!
The boxer flew out as soon as he punched out.
When he fell to the ground, the professional was full of blood, and he looked dead.
Although it is only a low-level professional, being struck by the sculpture in one punch has greatly shocked everyone.
The white-haired young man shivered in shock: "It turned out to be true ..."
The sculpture has strode over.
Not only this one, but all the sculptures in the temple opened their eyes and made a grand sound together.
"The blasphemer is dead!"
"The blasphemer is dead!"
"The blasphemer is dead!"
However, these statues did not leave because they were also supporting pillars. The only real action was the four in front of the temple.
They stood in front of the steps of the temple, exuding a strong momentum.
"You see it now?" Lao Bao looked so strange. "I know it's a real temple, so don't hurry up."
Seeing this, where did this group of people dare to stay, they rushed back.
Watching them leave, Lao Bao snorted: "Some people, it ’s only after suffering that they know how to be good. By the way, just stop."
The four statues stopped hunting and returned to their original positions.
The **** has continued to go back to drink slowly, humming "Pick the Pulley" in his mouth:
"Looking at the black hole in front of it, it must be the thief's lair. Wait for him to kill him and clean him ..."
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The gang left the construction site, passed a mountain stream, and came to the side of the road.
Standing there on the sixth day, like a javelin straight.
As soon as the white hair looked at the sixth day of the sixth day, Qi didn't hit one place.
He smiled on the sixth day and gestured for a gesture.
Bai Mao shouted, "Don't you **** give me a gesture, I can't understand sign language. What about another bastard? Why not come out?"
With a hand stretched out in the sixth day, a note fell from the palm of his hand:
"You have completed your mission and can go."
"Fuck!" Bai Mao scolded immediately: "Is it so cheap? You pitted Lao Tzu and lost money, at least 30,000 coins! Otherwise don't think we let you go."
Thinking about the sixth day, put away the note.
Then he smiled and raised his fist.
"Want to fight?" Bai Mao hesitated.
He hadn't had time to say anything yet, the sixth day had already boxed in his lower abdomen.
The punch was heavy and fierce, so painful that he stooped down.
"I ..." Bai Mao only came and scolded a word, and saw a fist quickly zoom in before his eyes, and then he flew out in a bang.
Good punch.
Why does a priest have such a heavy punch?
Bai Mao couldn't figure it out. He was trying to greet everyone to come together. The sixth day took out something and shook him.
"You received a competitive invitation. Do you accept it?"
Bai Mao froze, "You are going to fight me?"
No. 6 nodded seriously.
Bai Mao was happy: "Lao Tzu is a level 20 killer. You fight with me, aren't you trying to die?"
No. 6 continued to nod.
"Ha, that relationship is good, and I also saved the invitation from Lao Tzu." Bai Mao quickly accepted.
The next moment they appeared on the arena.
What Bai Mao was trying to say was that on the sixth day, a scepter holding a demon was slowly drawn out.
The colorful halo dazzled the human eye and saw the white hairs directly aggressive.
"God ... mythological weapon?"
No. 6 nodded seriously.
He gestured. This was the first time he had entered the arena.
He has been completely blinded by mythical weapons.
But the next moment, he bit his teeth and said, "It's just a priest, even if there is a mythical weapon?"
After launching a spike, Baimao rushed to the sixth day.
The characteristics of assassination are fast, and the bloodthirsty killer is famous for its double-effect high-frequency attack speed. Once the killer approaches, unless it is a combat position, the general occupation is difficult to resist.
The figure flickered, and Bai Mao had been bullying him near the sixth day, facing the sixth day.
The stab was evasive, so despite his retreat, the knife was strong and solid.
But the next moment, the sixth day has blessed himself with the glorious guardianship.
The yellow mask blocked the attack of Bai Mao, and Bai Mao was not surprised to start the cutting directly.
Slash: Attack the opponent, destroy the opponent's armor, and reduce the target's defense. Hitting this position can neglect the defense to some extent. Attacking the shield can cause additional damage to the shield.
Slicing is a killer's defense technique, which works wonders for armor shields.
At this moment, Bai Mao continued to attack aggressively, while the sixth day continued to retreat, and at the same time, he continued to release blessing skills to himself.
When the priest releases blessing skills to himself, he does not need any starting gestures, only the corresponding flashes of flashing light are used as a reminder. Among them, the guardian of light is a yellow hood, the serene mind is milky white, the prelude to war is red, and the gift time is blue.
At this moment on the sixth day of the sixth step back even four steps, the body also shone with yellow, red, white and blue halo.
At the same time, Bai Mao also made nine consecutive shots in this short period of time, three of which were dodged, one blocked and five successfully hit the target. Although the shining shield blocked the attack and did not cause damage, but the battered attack attack had a strong ability to break the shield. When the fifth knife was cut off, the shield on the sixth day was broken.
"Battered occupations are useless even with mythical weapons." Bai Maoxi laughed and leaped.
Obviously, Bai Mao had quite a lot of combat experience. He did not use powerful means at first, until the shattering of the shield on the sixth day did not show his power.
Crazy!
Tearing!
Bai Mao's attack power soared in an instant. Due to his extremely fast speed, the sixth day could not be thrown away at all.
"Dead to me!" Bai Mao growled confidently.
The unbelievable scene appeared, and the yellow mask appeared again on the sixth day.
Bang Bang Bang!
A series of brilliance shone. All the 38 knives were chopped on the guard cover. The guard cover broke and rose again, for two consecutive times, all the white hair's attacks were blocked without any difficulty.
"How is that possible?" Bai Mao turned an unbelievable corner.
All skills have a cool-down time, which is basically impossible to use. And defensive skills like Shining Guardian, because of its versatility, good protection effect, and exceptionally long cooling time. Bai Mao also has a priest friend who knows that the cooldown of Shining Guardian is as long as ninety seconds, and it is not possible to use it even if the skill growth is shortened. Even with blessings of time of gift, it is impossible to increase to an uncooled level.
But now, the opponent has released three shining guards in a row.
At that moment he suddenly came to his senses: "God ... the weapon of myth?"
This must have been brought by a mythical weapon.
With a grin on the sixth day, the scepter in his hand has turned into a cross sword.
"His!" A sharp howling sounded in Bai Mao's ears.
That was the sorrow of the devil.
The next moment, the sixth day had been stabbed with a sword.
This shot was simple and stern, because Bai Mao was beside him, there was no possibility of dodging.
flutter!
With sharp blades in his body, Bai Mao only felt that his life was falling.
What a heavy sword!
How could it be that his attack was so strong?
The white furry screamed and hurried back.
He is a killer, and he is much faster than a priest when it comes to speed.
However, I could at least run, he thought.
Then he saw a flash of gold.
Not good, it was a blasting warhammer, Bai Mao screamed secretly.
Unfortunately, he was too late to understand.
In the sixth day, the sword has been pierced into the white hair thigh, and he has drawn a deep blood on the white hair leg.
"Ah!" Bai Mao wailed back.
The sixth day of closing the sword ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ made a gesture to him.
Bai Mao couldn't understand sign language, but in this arena he suddenly understood.
He was telling himself that he would not have a glorious guard to fight a real showdown with himself.
No glorious guardian?
There was a hint of joy in Bai Mao's heart.
He rushed over again.
The sixth day's body slipped around, and his footsteps were wrong. This knife wiped his body across, and then the left shoulder of the sixth day bumped into the white hair, the white hair's footsteps were sloppy, and the cross sword had been severely hit on the white hair's back .
This shot is extremely accurate, wonderful to the top, showing the quality of a combat master, Bai Mao was directly hit a dog to eat shit.
"Bo is not refined? How is this possible?" Bai Mao looked up in surprise.
This sword shows a completely different world in front of Bai Mao.
The construction site is still under construction and moves quickly.
At night, a group of young people walked to the construction site, carrying a knife and carrying a sword.
"Hey!" The white-haired young man headed to sip.
"What?" Lao Bao came over.
The white-haired young man knocked on the pillar next to him with the knife in his hand: "You have started work here, have you asked your brother how many?"
Lao Baole was happy: "Well! What kind of **** are you?"
The young man looked at the old bag, and then looked at the architects in it, and confirmed that his professional level was not high, and he was not his opponent. This was the saying: "don't care which way we are, anyway, now tell you that this temple does not need to be built .If you don't want to die, get out early. "
Lao Bao frowned: "If you want money, you can say ..."
"I don't want your money, just tell you, don't cover it."
"Are you sure?" Lao Bao laughed. "This is a temple for God."
Hearing this, the white-haired young man flinched.
Now God's prestige is greater than heaven. If he was really made for God, he wouldn't dare to move.
At this moment, a black-faced man behind the young man suddenly said: "He is lying. Look at the statue. It looks like a god. It is clearly a demon. This is an altar made for demons, and it must be some evil magician I want to kill and sacrifice here and prepare for the Holocaust. "
Not to mention, the faceless red stone statue in that temple really looks a bit like a demon.
As soon as this word came out, everyone shouted, "Yes, it must be an altar made for demons."
"Tear it down!"
I don't know who shouted, a large group of people hurried and rushed towards them, and began to destroy the site.
These people are all professionals. Although the strength is average, the demolition site is absolutely enough.
A young man rushed to a sculpture with a hammer and smashed at it.
Just before he was about to hit, the sculpture opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the hammer, and a rumbling sound was heard in his mouth: "Blasphemer, die!"
boom!
The boxer flew out as soon as he punched out.
When he fell to the ground, the professional was full of blood, and he looked dead.
Although it is only a low-level professional, being struck by the sculpture in one punch has greatly shocked everyone.
The white-haired young man shivered in shock: "It turned out to be true ..."
The sculpture has strode over.
Not only this one, but all the sculptures in the temple opened their eyes and made a grand sound together.
"The blasphemer is dead!"
"The blasphemer is dead!"
"The blasphemer is dead!"
However, these statues did not leave because they were also supporting pillars. The only real action was the four in front of the temple.
They stood in front of the steps of the temple, exuding a strong momentum.
"You see it now?" Lao Bao looked so strange. "I know it's a real temple, so don't hurry up."
Seeing this, where did this group of people dare to stay, they rushed back.
Watching them leave, Lao Bao snorted: "Some people, it ’s only after suffering that they know how to be good. By the way, just stop."
The four statues stopped hunting and returned to their original positions.
The **** has continued to go back to drink slowly, humming "Pick the Pulley" in his mouth:
"Looking at the black hole in front of it, it must be the thief's lair. Wait for him to kill him and clean him ..."
————————————————————
The gang left the construction site, passed a mountain stream, and came to the side of the road.
Standing there on the sixth day, like a javelin straight.
As soon as the white hair looked at the sixth day of the sixth day, Qi didn't hit one place.
He smiled on the sixth day and gestured for a gesture.
Bai Mao shouted, "Don't you **** give me a gesture, I can't understand sign language. What about another bastard? Why not come out?"
With a hand stretched out in the sixth day, a note fell from the palm of his hand:
"You have completed your mission and can go."
"Fuck!" Bai Mao scolded immediately: "Is it so cheap? You pitted Lao Tzu and lost money, at least 30,000 coins! Otherwise don't think we let you go."
Thinking about the sixth day, put away the note.
Then he smiled and raised his fist.
"Want to fight?" Bai Mao hesitated.
He hadn't had time to say anything yet, the sixth day had already boxed in his lower abdomen.
The punch was heavy and fierce, so painful that he stooped down.
"I ..." Bai Mao only came and scolded a word, and saw a fist quickly zoom in before his eyes, and then he flew out in a bang.
Good punch.
Why does a priest have such a heavy punch?
Bai Mao couldn't figure it out. He was trying to greet everyone to come together. The sixth day took out something and shook him.
"You received a competitive invitation. Do you accept it?"
Bai Mao froze, "You are going to fight me?"
No. 6 nodded seriously.
Bai Mao was happy: "Lao Tzu is a level 20 killer. You fight with me, aren't you trying to die?"
No. 6 continued to nod.
"Ha, that relationship is good, and I also saved the invitation from Lao Tzu." Bai Mao quickly accepted.
The next moment they appeared on the arena.
What Bai Mao was trying to say was that on the sixth day, a scepter holding a demon was slowly drawn out.
The colorful halo dazzled the human eye and saw the white hairs directly aggressive.
"God ... mythological weapon?"
No. 6 nodded seriously.
He gestured. This was the first time he had entered the arena.
He has been completely blinded by mythical weapons.
But the next moment, he bit his teeth and said, "It's just a priest, even if there is a mythical weapon?"
After launching a spike, Baimao rushed to the sixth day.
The characteristics of assassination are fast, and the bloodthirsty killer is famous for its double-effect high-frequency attack speed. Once the killer approaches, unless it is a combat position, the general occupation is difficult to resist.
The figure flickered, and Bai Mao had been bullying him near the sixth day, facing the sixth day.
The stab was evasive, so despite his retreat, the knife was strong and solid.
But the next moment, the sixth day has blessed himself with the glorious guardianship.
The yellow mask blocked the attack of Bai Mao, and Bai Mao was not surprised to start the cutting directly.
Slash: Attack the opponent, destroy the opponent's armor, and reduce the target's defense. Hitting this position can neglect the defense to some extent. Attacking the shield can cause additional damage to the shield.
Slicing is a killer's defense technique, which works wonders for armor shields.
At this moment, Bai Mao continued to attack aggressively, while the sixth day continued to retreat, and at the same time, he continued to release blessing skills to himself.
When the priest releases blessing skills to himself, he does not need any starting gestures, only the corresponding flashes of flashing light are used as a reminder. Among them, the guardian of light is a yellow hood, the serene mind is milky white, the prelude to war is red, and the gift time is blue.
At this moment on the sixth day of the sixth step back even four steps, the body also shone with yellow, red, white and blue halo.
At the same time, Bai Mao also made nine consecutive shots in this short period of time, three of which were dodged, one blocked and five successfully hit the target. Although the shining shield blocked the attack and did not cause damage, but the battered attack attack had a strong ability to break the shield. When the fifth knife was cut off, the shield on the sixth day was broken.
"Battered occupations are useless even with mythical weapons." Bai Maoxi laughed and leaped.
Obviously, Bai Mao had quite a lot of combat experience. He did not use powerful means at first, until the shattering of the shield on the sixth day did not show his power.
Crazy!
Tearing!
Bai Mao's attack power soared in an instant. Due to his extremely fast speed, the sixth day could not be thrown away at all.
"Dead to me!" Bai Mao growled confidently.
The unbelievable scene appeared, and the yellow mask appeared again on the sixth day.
Bang Bang Bang!
A series of brilliance shone. All the 38 knives were chopped on the guard cover. The guard cover broke and rose again, for two consecutive times, all the white hair's attacks were blocked without any difficulty.
"How is that possible?" Bai Mao turned an unbelievable corner.
All skills have a cool-down time, which is basically impossible to use. And defensive skills like Shining Guardian, because of its versatility, good protection effect, and exceptionally long cooling time. Bai Mao also has a priest friend who knows that the cooldown of Shining Guardian is as long as ninety seconds, and it is not possible to use it even if the skill growth is shortened. Even with blessings of time of gift, it is impossible to increase to an uncooled level.
But now, the opponent has released three shining guards in a row.
At that moment he suddenly came to his senses: "God ... the weapon of myth?"
This must have been brought by a mythical weapon.
With a grin on the sixth day, the scepter in his hand has turned into a cross sword.
"His!" A sharp howling sounded in Bai Mao's ears.
That was the sorrow of the devil.
The next moment, the sixth day had been stabbed with a sword.
This shot was simple and stern, because Bai Mao was beside him, there was no possibility of dodging.
flutter!
With sharp blades in his body, Bai Mao only felt that his life was falling.
What a heavy sword!
How could it be that his attack was so strong?
The white furry screamed and hurried back.
He is a killer, and he is much faster than a priest when it comes to speed.
However, I could at least run, he thought.
Then he saw a flash of gold.
Not good, it was a blasting warhammer, Bai Mao screamed secretly.
Unfortunately, he was too late to understand.
In the sixth day, the sword has been pierced into the white hair thigh, and he has drawn a deep blood on the white hair leg.
"Ah!" Bai Mao wailed back.
The sixth day of closing the sword ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ made a gesture to him.
Bai Mao couldn't understand sign language, but in this arena he suddenly understood.
He was telling himself that he would not have a glorious guard to fight a real showdown with himself.
No glorious guardian?
There was a hint of joy in Bai Mao's heart.
He rushed over again.
The sixth day's body slipped around, and his footsteps were wrong. This knife wiped his body across, and then the left shoulder of the sixth day bumped into the white hair, the white hair's footsteps were sloppy, and the cross sword had been severely hit on the white hair's back .
This shot is extremely accurate, wonderful to the top, showing the quality of a combat master, Bai Mao was directly hit a dog to eat shit.
"Bo is not refined? How is this possible?" Bai Mao looked up in surprise.
This sword shows a completely different world in front of Bai Mao.
