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Zhenghe split open a soldier who was the deceased in front of him, and let the blood spill all over his head and face.
This kind of warm blood is his favorite.
Of course, he never mentioned this preference to others, because in the temple, bloodthirsty is an original sin.
In the past, he didn¡¯t have many opportunities to experience this feeling. He could only enjoy it when he executed some heretics.
Yes, he used to be responsible for carrying out capital punishment in the Dawn Temple.
There have been many opportunities for him to leave the position that not many people like and be promoted to other places, such as being responsible for interrogations, detectives, investigations, etc.
But Zhenghe refused. Everyone thought that he had a firm belief, that he would sacrifice everything for the God of Light, and that he was willing to protect his faith with the knife in his hand.
Only he knows that he can't let go of this addictive hobby.
This attack on the deceased gave him a chance to have a good time.
When he was in the periphery before, Zhenghe thought it was paradise when he was encircling and suppressing the tribes of posthumous people, but now it seems that he prefers this kind of siege warfare.
It¡¯s interesting to resist, and to resist more fiercely.
Raising the long knife in his hand, Zhenghe would never have been interested in this kind of bone knife in the past. Only the posthumous barbarians, a group of backward barbarians, would still be superstitious about bone products when making weapons.
The Dawn Temple has popularized metal equipment many years ago.
It¡¯s just that this knife is different. It is a magically processed weapon based on the life skeleton of a very high-grade undead, with a soft green light shining on it.
These are the weapons brought by those outsiders!
As one of the few seventh-level warriors, Zhenghe knows much more than ordinary warriors. Although in his heart, like everyone else, he is far less interested in going to new worlds than those at the core level.
But this does not hinder his love for this kind of luminous weapon.
He got this knife from the posthumous patriarch Gao, and he couldn't put it down after that, and even threw away the high-quality weapon that had been with him for several years.
??When you use this knife to split a person in half, it feels very special.
"Zhenghe, hurry up!"
An old voice reminded from the side, it was the leader of the sharp knife team, Attendant Nat.
One of the two bright sword guards who stand at the entrance of the temple all year round. He is also one of the most famous masters besides the Holy Father, Holy Daughter and the Three Giants. It is said that he is infinitely close to the eighth level. Perhaps after this war, he can Become a servant of God.
The God¡¯s Servant Hall is a place dedicated to those powerful warriors who concentrate on their training.
Of course, it may also be the place to go after failing in the competition to become the leader of the three major armies.
Zhenghe knew that for this battle, all members of the God's Servant Hall had been dispatched. Apart from himself and Nat, the other two seventh-level masters came from there.
Zhenghe snorted with his throat, obviously not quite obeying Nat's management. He even always thought that being a statue at the entrance of the temple would improve his strength. Only by being like him, seeing blood and tasting the taste of life from time to time, can you improve your strength.
It was at this time that he saw Ye Zhongming.
It¡¯s just that in the first few moments, Zhenghe didn¡¯t pay attention to it.
Because when Ye Zhongming appeared, he took off all his equipment and only changed into white-level clothes. He appeared silently and formed a battle formation with some posthumous warriors. He was fighting against a slightly stronger one. Like a warrior.
It was not until Zheng Henat and others suddenly noticed that a familiar aura disappeared, and they all looked around in shock, that they discovered that this seemingly ordinary man was pulling out a purple sword from the body of the companion whose aura disappeared.
"Who are you!?"
Nat¡¯s eyebrows were raised. There were not many seventh-level warriors even in the Dawn Temple.
Ye Zhongming pushed away the seventh-level strongman who had been successfully attacked by him. He smiled at these people and retreated into the crowd without saying anything. The soldiers of the posthumous man immediately covered Ye Zhongming with a sea of ??people.
¡°Want to leave?!¡±
Zhenghe shouted, and chased after him with a knife in hand, but he was blocked by this group of posthumous men. This group of warriors were only level three or four, and the highest level was only level five. In his opinion, they were looking for death. The white-level sword in their hands I pulled out a beautiful knife flower. The blade stood up for no apparent reason, and it was about to be chopped at the next moment.
But a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart. He turned his head suddenly and felt a stream of heat whizzing past him, and he immediately remembered a muffled groan behind him.
Zhenghe is very familiar with this sound, which is made when a person dies.
what? !
He only caught a ray of silver light just now.
At this time, a second ray of light appeared unexpectedly from the crowd. It was shot from under the raised arm of a deceased person, and the target was Nat, whom he didn't like very much.
"Prince servant, be careful!"
Zhenghe knew that the shout would be delayed before the attack, but at this time he couldn't care less. He really felt threatened by such an attack.
He has recognized that this is the kind of firearm brought by outsiders, but it is the first time he has seen such a powerful weapon.
Palace Attendant Nat also dodged, but his luck was not as good as Zhenghe's. This thing called a bullet grazed his arm, and the bright armor there was broken, and blood seeped out from it.
The third shot arrived. This time the target was not the remaining three level seven masters, but a level six warrior. Unfortunately, this warrior was hit in the forehead and died directly.
"Coward, come out and compete face to face!"
In just a few seconds, the sharp knife squad lost two masters, one at level seven and one at level six, as well as a level five. You must know that the level five warriors who can join the squad have special abilities, and their effects are no less effective than those at level six. level warrior.
This loss was too great, and it made everyone in the Sharp Knife Team feel cold in their hearts.
They even more frantically killed the posthumous warriors who were blocking them in front of them, hoping to rush in front of the vicious and insidious outsider and prevent him from continuing to fire this weapon that was close to the god of death.
"This is war."
A voice came softly, which made Zhenghe, who had said the words "face to face" before, extremely depressed.
Yes, if they want to face each other face to face, the Dawn Temple has not done it. Didn't they send experts into the royal city, and they came to the city to kill these posthumous people who were obviously weaker than them!
The sound of gunfire continues, and the members of the Sharp Knife Team can now distinguish this sound in the noisy battlefield. However, the bullets are too fast. Although they are prepared, every gunshot almost represents the death of a comrade. Die.
They naturally don¡¯t understand how terrifying the combination of a green-level sniper rifle and silver bullets, combined with the gun skills of folding the chamber, is.
Except for the three people at level seven, the rest of the people couldn't react when these bullets arrived. It was too fast!
At this time, Zhenghe made an unexpected move. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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