"I found you, the hidden temple bedbug!"

A hoarse and low voice sounded in his ears, and Chapman's calm face felt a little astonishment and speechless horror. His thin figure suddenly turned into gray mist and dissipated, and appeared on the eaves of the restaurant.

Who is it? It can approach me quietly!?

Chapman followed the source of the voice, staring at it, but found nothing.

The empty restaurant has long been gone, and the energy fluctuations spreading in the streets are trembling with the tables and chairs here. It seems that the sound before is an illusion?

No, not an illusion!

He frowned and looked at the shadow in front of the restaurant. The silver-white mask shone with a faint light. The dim shadow was a little 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.

Light is outside, for the church of strength, and darkness is inside, for the judgment of the judgment.

Chapman Arnold Gary is the dark institution of His Highness, the Stoke Kingdom Power God, the deputy deacon of the Judgment Tribunal, and is also a famous knight-master in the underground dark world.

There are very few strong people who can threaten his life, at least several of them are known to be in this area.

"The power of shadow? Assassination?" Chapman's eyes flashed inexplicably, and the sacred power in his palm gathered, forming a golden sword of glory.

kill!

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

The cold chill spread across his face, and the brilliant sword pierced straight, and the divine power bloomed like fireworks as it approached the dim shadow in front of the restaurant.

The sacred sword blade dances!

The golden sword of light shredded the dining table, and the surging divine power rushed towards the shadow, and attacked with all his might, hoping to force the hidden enemy.

Dingding! Dingding!

The shadow dissipated, and Jie's figure went from virtual to real, gently waved the Shuriken to block the glorious sword that was stinging with Fenwu.

"His very keen observation is worthy of being the prey I chose!" A trace of fun flashed in the scarlet eyes of the robber, a long-lost feeling, and the pleasure of hunting.

[Shadow Secret! Clones]!

The air is twisted, and the figure of Jie is illusory, as if it is still in place, or as if it has long since escaped into the shadow, which makes people unable to distinguish.

[Shadow Secret! Ghost Slash]

Then, Jie appeared behind Chapman with an expressionless face, and a sharp blade that was extremely dark was slashed down. He was admiring the final futile struggle of his prey.

Sharp!

The brilliant sword broke, and a tiny and neat crack appeared on Chapman's silver-white armor, and the sticky blood leaped out and dyed red.

Click!

The silver-white face armor fell to the ground, revealing an ordinary face, which was an ordinary appearance that could be placed invisible among the crowd. If there was something surprising, it was a golden pattern engraved at the corners of the eyes that spread to the temples.

The Holy Flame Burned!

Under the threat of death, Chapman's face suddenly changed, and the life energy surged in his body surged into the sky like flames, forcing the terrifying assassin to leave his body as much as possible.

"Damn it, when was there such a terrifying assassination in the north of the Stoke Kingdom?"

He wanted to leave here, and the assassination that Nancy insisted on was now over. No one expected that there were so many powerful knights under Baron Modrian.

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

Death exists in the shadows.

Jie stood in front of the restaurant with his hands on his chest, and the fun in his scarlet eyes gradually disappeared, and a prey that had lost its ferociousness made him bored.

It's time to end!

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"What's going on, why is Chapman not acting yet?"

Nancy on the other side could no longer stand the ravages of Gulagas. The fat and terrifying guy seemed to have found a fun toy and pulled him back and forth, and had smashed many buildings.

"Damn it, you forced me, I don't want to do this!" Nancy was struggling and looked at the enemies around her, especially Modrian. This noble baron had deceived many people.

The power of the Holy Light Qin Shield is gradually passing away. It can't last long. Nancy, who had no choice but to take out a spell scroll with gray and white edges from the space bracelet with a painful expression. This is one of his trump cards, and it took a lot of favors to get it.

The grey spell scroll was torn apart with bare hands, and the next moment, Nancy's figure flashed, leaving Gugaras' attack range directly, and appeared hundreds of meters away in a mess.

[Advanced Spell: Space Flash]!

Under the unknown situation, Nancy vaguely realized something was wrong. Chapman has not taken action yet. What happened? Has the enemy entangled him?

Moreover, the strength of several powerful knights under Modrian was somewhat beyond expectations.

Time waits for no one, he wants to assassinate completely as soon as possible. The strength of the Temple of Power displayed now can already make the provocateurs and spies of the noble forces afraid, but it is far from enough. At least the resistance power led by Valoran now makes the Temple of Power look a bit ridiculous.

Yes, he still did not give up on Valoran's territory, a territory with endless potential.

"The Father is above me, Nancy Peters, a fanatical believer, pray for the favor of your great power. Even if the thorns ahead are full of thorns, I will never stop looking for your footsteps."

Nancy took out a golden scroll again, and his painful expression disappeared. He clasped his hands together, his face showing devoutness, and he didn't care about Gulagas and Poppy who were pressing step by step.

An inexplicable momentum suddenly appeared on Nancy, and the dazzling golden light soaked in her eyes, and a trace of substantial magical energy surged beside Cang Lao.

The fishy and sweet blood slowly spread from the corners of the mouth, as if he was insisting on something, and his thin body was under endless pressure.

[Super-level spell: Power Wag Sky Crown]!

Over the town of Irvingdale, after experiencing a thunderous baptism, the sky has once again ushered in a faint golden glow.

Dust, buildings, ground, and everyone, were scattered by rays of golden light.

Modrian, who was looking at this place from afar, noticed something was wrong. Even if the streets of Renwall were damaged just now, his face was calm.

If it is damaged, it is OK to build it again, but you cannot miss it when showing your strength now, especially finding an opponent with enough weight.

He looked at Nancy, who was now buried in golden light, and there was a faint breath of the legendary demon in the Laxtak Fortress, but the current Poppy is not the Poppy he used to be, let alone the help of Gulagas.

"Wag Sky, it is rumored to be the name of the sky in the Power God Realm!"

"Haha, I didn't expect to hear it here, and it seemed to be something amazing!"

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