Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Originally, after the night was unharmed and the Great Meteorology of the Demon Goddess, all Templar Alliance fighters wore white towels with their heads and wore filial pieces. It was also because of that war that the Temple of Warriors was raised in a straight line in the Alliance. Unfortunately, in a hundred years, the Temple of Warriors has never seen a genius as unharmed as night.

This is the first time Dragon Hawk has seen an unharmed statue at night. His appearance is not as remarkable as his fame. He just looks like an ordinary person. The statue is engraved all night with an unharmed sword on his chest. It is hidden and exudes a transverse breath.

However, after a brief look, the dragon shook its head gently.

Xu Zhongliang's face changed. “Captain Long, you are...”

Dragon Hao Chen mourned: “It's a shame about this statue. No sword is carved out of the night unharmed seniors. Makes the statue just a dead thing. ”

In fact, this unharmed statue of the night is already a masterpiece, but it can't hold the Dragon Haze has seen better! At the end of the Tower of Eternity, the statue of the Holy God of Death, the Long Sleep Natural Disaster Alex, brought him too much touching. Perfect reproduction of the powerful breath of the god of justice, even the divine and ideological manifestations. Like a real person. By contrast, this unharmed statue of the night is naturally much worse.

Xu Zhongliang's fondness, after listening to the words of Dragon Dawn, suddenly disappeared. “Captain Dragon, please don't talk about the hero statue of our warrior temple. Otherwise, even if you are a hunter, I challenge you. to preserve the dignity of the Temple of Warriors. ”

Dragon Hao was slightly stunned, which made him realize that his words were a bit abrupt, "I'm sorry, I apologize. It's me, Meng Lang. However, it is a shame that Night Unharmed Senpai was a thousand years old sword and did not show his sword intentions through the statue. If we can do that, maybe someone really can learn something from it. ”

Xu Zhongliang took a serious look at the dragon morning and thought in his heart that the young man did not look like a phony. He sighed. “It is too difficult to reveal the sword of the night handsome through the statue. Even back then, under the knight handsome tie, no one could really simulate the knight handsome swordsmanship, let alone now. ”

“Night handsome?” Long Hao asked curiously.

Xu Zhongliang said: "The night marshal was not only the master of the temple of our warriors, but also the commander of the three armies of the Southeast Fortress. His predecessors used to call him the old man. ”

Dragon Hao nodded silently, “Master Xu, when will I see the Lord of the Temple? ”

Xu Zhongliang stunned for a moment and thought in his heart, this boy really wants to see the lord! Seems too personal to me.

Dragon Hao Chen naturally saw the question in his heart and sincerely said: “Master Xu, this time I came to the Temple of Warriors there are three things, both of which I can ask you for help, but the most important thing must be to meet the Temple Master. ”

Xu Zhongliang frowned slightly. “I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. Your Highness is busy. ”

Dragon Hao Chen looked at the statue in front and said faintly: "What if it's about the unharmed seniors of the night? ”

“Hmm?” Xu Zhongliang was surprised, "About the night handsome? Captain Long, can you tell me what it is first? ”

Dragon Hao Chen nodded without pinching, "I think I should be able to do what I just suggested. I can give this statue the sword of night handsome. ”

Xu Zhongliang sucked in a breath of cold air. No matter how unbelievable he was, he did not ask the question of Long Hao, because he knew that even a leader of the Imperial Warrior Regiment would never make such a joke with the Temple of Warriors. If it's really just a joke, it's too much damage to the Temple of Warriors. No one can afford it.

“Captain Long, you, you…” Xu Zhongliang was somewhat unsure how to express his current emotions. Of course he wanted it to be true, but the dragon leader was too young.

Dragon Hao raised his right hand and said sincerely: "I have just come from Al-Quds with my team. I wonder if you warrior temples were informed that about a few months ago, the holy city had been awakened by the sword used by its predecessors? ”

Xu Zhongliang clearly felt his heart beat accelerating. Of course they heard about this, and the Temple of Warriors sent a deputy temple master to investigate the matter personally. However, when finding the Night Handsome Queen, Night Handsome said nothing and refused to reveal who had obtained the Night Handsome's Heavy Sword. It's just that if the man wants to, he will naturally contact the Temple of Warriors. And the sword has identified the man as the Lord, because he is a knight, it is impossible to return to the Temple of Warriors.

The incident shook the upper echelons of the Temple of Warriors, but they could not help but be handsome at night. You can only secretly find this knight who inherited the Arias of the Light Goddess of the Unharmed Sword of the Night. Even ask the Knight Temple to cooperate. However, a few months later, the man never showed up.

At this moment, listening to Dragon Hao Chen mention this, Xu Zhongliang's shock can be seen, and he is still more shocked.

Xu Zhongliang saw the right hand of Dragon Hao Chen, a completely golden right hand, the soft gold light quietly rose, immediately after, a sword suddenly blossomed.

The golden sword has been raised too high. The spiritual beads at the tip of the sword emit a brilliant golden light. The sword intent not only emanates from the sword, but also spreads from the dragon dawn. The impact on Xu Zhongliang at this moment is really too great. Just standing there, Dragon Hao Chen brought him a sword of an incomparable man.

You know, as the deputy head of the Mad War Hall, Xu Zhongliang's inner spiritual strength is more than 90,000, the eight peak strength. But at this moment, in the face of Dragon Hao, he actually has a very small feeling.

Not just him, but everyone passing through the Temple of Warriors hall stopped because of this sudden golden light. Of course they will not have any hostility, that is the property of light and cannot be the enemy. And then the sword stood still for everyone.

At this moment they even had the illusion that the golden figure was the real statue of the night handsome, while the tall one on the other side was just a dead body.

The contrast is too strong. The strong sword is like trying to pierce the temple dome of a warrior. The shadow of the sword is even bigger.

Closed for almost a year, Dragon Hao's harvest was conceivable. His inheritance of nature was not only the Goddess of Light Arising the sword itself, but also its sword. At the same time, he merges this sword with the understanding of repelling the sword of Abao when he was awakened by his family. It forms its own unique sword.

Undoubtedly, this is the help of the mighty gift of the Divine Families. To be precise, there is a certain difference between the swordsmanship exercised at this time of the Dragon Haze and the time when the night was unharmed, and it is far from being compared to the understanding that the night was unharmed and completely in love with the sword. But how can he not shock the whole temple of warriors when he holds the Arias of the Goddess of Light and is aided by a sword?

Xu Zhongliang was the first to call on the Goddess of Light Aria to perform the Supreme Warrior's etiquette, immediately followed by the same veneration of all warriors in the venue.

The golden light converged, the Goddess of Light Arias disappeared in the hands of Dragon Hao, and the strong sword's will dissipated. Looking at the burning glance of Dragon Hao in the morning, Xu Zhongliang nodded forcefully, “Captain Dragon, please wait, I will report to the Lord immediately.” When he was finished, he turned around and walked away.

Dragon Hao Chen still stood in place, silently staring at the statue in front of him. Although the statue does not have a bright sword and a harmless sword of night, his fierce breath across the frontier deeply touched Dragon Hao's heart. In his obscurity, he gained some different understanding of his sword intentions.

This trip to the Temple of Warriors was clearly not about the military chief of Starhunt. It's just a small, incidental thing. What's more important in his journey is to return the unharmed sword to the Temple of Warriors. That's why he insisted on meeting the Temple Lord of the Warriors.

Not for long, from the stairs on the side of the lobby, more than a dozen mermaids went down and walked to the front, an old man in a golden robe. The old man is already full of silver hair, but the dragon moves between the steps of a tiger, giving him a powerful oppression like a rolling mountain.

Xu Zhongliang and some other high-powered warrior temple executives followed the old man and came straight to the Dragon Dawn.

The old man's face was full of excitement, and he came to the Dragon Hao morning, but the Dragon Hao morning still stared at the statue of a thousand swords, as if he had not been seen.

Xu Zhongliang was just about to say it, but was stopped by the old golden man raising his hand. The old man's eyes flashed a little colorful, turning around to show everyone to silence, do not disturb the dragon dawn. He himself stood beside Long Hao Chen and measured the young man.

Almost half an hour passed, the dragon dawn suddenly light in his eyes amplified, his left foot stepped forward, his right hand lightning swung forward, a faint golden light flashed in between.

A long, pleasant appeal came out of his mouth, and the next moment, the whole hall suddenly remembered a sharp, sharp tsunami. The sharp whistle suddenly disappeared, but the high level of the Temple of Warriors standing beside them was a shock, and they clearly felt the brutality of the dragon dawn when their right hand was chopped out. There are no spiritual fluctuations, just pure swordsmanship. Who is this young man?

“Are you Dragon Hao Chen?” The old golden robe finally opened his mouth with a little trembling in his voice.

Dragon Hao's morning creepy shock made him realize that his side was full of people, hurried back, just as he looked at the old man's emotional agitation.

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