Trafford’s Trading Club

It was a male saint, promoted from a cadet to a saint, who was considered a veteran of the Episcopal Order, who had been a saint for 10 years and who had killed many dark creatures.

The holy light fluctuates quite strongly, using a cross sword made of a peculiar metal, while the armor is the standard of the Order of Saints [Armor of Glory].

[Glorious Armor] is a product of the Divine Workshop under the banner of the Episcopal Church. It walks through a technical school similar to the Enchant. It often has a set of [Glorious Armor]. It needs to be engraved with more than ten different effects of the Episcopal Divinity. It can be called a group attack and defense.

First, a cross sword was pulled out from the waist, and the male saint stared in the direction of the movement, and then another cross sword was pulled out with him, putting him in a cautionary position.

Right now.

“Good vigilance. ”

The sudden sound made the male saint tremble... he doesn't know who he is yet, but the sound alone has already made him feel cold!

Looks like a loop.

Only in the woods, a man in a wrinkly white, laid-back suit slowly walked out... empty-handed, walking more casually, like an ordinary person.

But how is it possible to randomly meet ordinary people in the [non-human sphere]?

The male holy knight frowned, intending to speak out and drink from each other's proximity - the nearby area is actually held by the Episcopal Church, which, although small in its power [in the non-human domain], is only in the [non-human domain]. With the influence of the Episcopal Church in this world, even non-human beings in the [non-human realm] will not dare to enter easily.

The territory has not been patrolled for many years, just as there have been few Xiao Xiao dares to break in randomly.

“Who are you? I don't know. This is holy church territory. Can't just barge in?” The male holy knights are rather polite and have not been expelled directly by force.

But the man in the white suit, after measuring the male saint for a moment, suddenly asked, "How old are you this year? ”

He didn't think there would be talent to ask himself such a question as soon as he met him. He couldn't help but feel slightly angry. He just glanced at the other person's eyes at this moment. For some reason, he felt tight in his heart, and his subconscious said: “39..."

Thirty-nine years old in the Holy Knight's camp, not a very high number. On the contrary, from the age of thirty, until the age of fifty, was the most powerful stage of the force of a saint, a male saint who questioned himself at this age, arguably at its peak.

The man in the white suit shook his head disappointingly, “Thirty-nine years old, to this point... the potential has been exhausted, even if there is further progress in the future, progress will not be much, unfortunately. If you're twenty years younger, you can make it. ”

When has he ever been seen like that?

“I'm afraid it's not as simple as visiting a monastery.” The cultivation of this male holy knight is still there, even if his heart is angry, at this time he has pressed down, just looking at each other coldly and saying: “The monastery is not open today, Your Excellency... Otherwise, the consequences are arrogant, I hope you do not mistake yourself. ”

The man in the white suit looked at it quite surprisingly and then shook his head: “It's not bad, but he's too old, he doesn't have much potential... he doesn't treat you well. ”

Who can handle this?

Male Saint Knights blow their temper, they are not the citizens who read the scriptures every day, they are the real, bloody things that are practiced out of life and death!

“How dare a reckless man mess around in church territory! Get out of here!” The Male Holy Knight was angry at the moment, but he didn't really do it, he was just trying to repel the bad guys.

One blow, 50% of the strength, action like the wind, the cross sword swung, directly into the man's shoulder in this white suit.

But at this time, the other party did not move, just reach out at will, but the index finger and thumb weirdly pinched the tip of the sword on the Male Saint's cross sword, like being pinched by an iron clamp, the Male Saint could not pull out!

He's in shock!

The man in the white suit was thrown at random at this time, and the male saint who grabbed the handle of the cross sword too hard was thrown out of the way, directly smashing a tree trunk.

[Armor of Glory] Well protected his body surface, but the impact made his gut flinch, it was extremely painful!

“Not enough physical strength.” The man in the white suit looked casually and bluntly said: "You have a small chance to improve your potential by completing a million level 5 divine weight-bearing squats in a month. ”

A male saint wants to vomit blood on the spot!

Divine weight, this is indeed the conventional means used by the Holy Knight Camp to train candidates, and it is also very effective... but it is generally only used to the extent of one to three levels, the fifth level is enough to carry 20 times its own weight!

A million times in a month? Once a second, it takes almost 10 hours a day to reach the requirements! Even if the saint's body is made of iron, he'll probably turn into scrap iron after a week!

“Are you kidding me?” Even the spleen in the cavalry camp is known as one of the good guys he can't help but curse... if not beat him!

In fact, he has been stunned by each other's horrific forces!

“You don't understand.” A man in a white suit shook his head: “If you don't have enough talent, you have to work harder than normal people. The gap between you and genius is a hundred, so you have to work harder than genius to make it up to you. That's all I have to say, do as I please. ”

The white suit man then walked to the monastery in front of him.

Once the male saint bites his teeth, he climbs up. His duty is to patrol, guard, and let the people of the Holy Church pass through the coordinates smoothly. How can you let an unidentified man break in at will!

But the next second, when he looked down and saw his cross sword, he stood there instantly!

The sword of the cross sword was filled with cracks at this time, and the moment he got up to lift it, the sword body... it broke directly!

The male Saint Knightston took a sip of the chill... he remembered this mysterious white suit man, just pinched the sword body with his finger, he had already crushed the sword directly!

But without waiting for his heart to be cold, a new hope had arisen, because he had seen a figure flying out of the air… that was certainly one of the five coming angels to the Holy Church this time!

“Lord Dennis Angel!” Male Holy Knight Surprise instant surprise!

But Dennis, a two-wing angel, appeared in the air, and at this moment he could not hear the voice of the male saint, but looked down at the white man in his footsteps.

The man looked up at this moment and looked at the eyes of this Dennis two-wing angel. If he thought about it, he frowned: "Angel? ”

“It's powerful enough to have some unexpected vitality.” The angel Dennis also frowned: “Your sins are as deep as the sea… man, I hear countless cries on you! In front of you is the Holy Land. You need to stop. If you want to enter, let me purify you of your sins! ”

“On me…” the man in the white suit lowered his head, then raised his head and said softly: "You can't wash it, and I don't want you to wash it, so be it. But I'm not going in. Okay, let the people in. Let me see how useful it is. ”

“Huh!”

This Dennis angel is obviously not as good a spleen as the male Saint… or rather repulsive of the sins emanating from this man, waving is a powerful holy long gun.

The man in the white suit reached out and squeezed the speedy light gun directly into his hand, and then held it in his hand. He broke the light gun, “The power of Holy Light is more than that. It would be disappointing if angels had that level. ”

Dennis, the angel seemed to have a flash of anger in his eyes... perhaps because he was influenced by the personality that came down to all the carriers, or perhaps because he was shocked by the strength that the other party showed!

But the man in the white suit wasn't finished.

“But I don't know how you angels should practice, so you want to be strong and be on your own.” He said with certainty, "But with enough effort, being strong is certain. ”

“Crazy humans!” Dennis' angel's voice was extremely repressed, when two flaps of light opened directly and he reached out and summoned a Holy Light Cross sword and swept it down.

But the angel's swinging sword quickly made the man in the white suit flash away... the angel's sword could not hit the man's body, not even the corner of his clothes, and never touched it!

The male holy knights watching the battle are already in shock!

“Sword art?” The man in the white suit nodded at all. “If it's just this level, I can guide you... this straight stab still looks a bit like it, you do the stabbing 100,000 times a day, six months can almost improve. ”

Damn it!

Male Saint Knightston always wants to scold people. Does this paralyzed guy have 10,000 training sessions in his mouth?

The male saint still has the urge to spit blood, let alone the first Dennis angel... humiliation, it feels the naked humiliation of the other!

The pound of holy power broke out, or was in a state of fire… The speed of the angel Dennis instantly increased by 50%, but still could not touch each other with a sword.

This makes the Dennis angel even more angry, with the holy flame rising... more like a burning demon fire!

“What's the matter, you angels shouldn't be pure minds?” The man in the white suit frowned: “What are you eating? Why can't you stand the small setbacks? Shame on you and then bravery. Don't you understand? If you look at your movements now, you have too little flexibility. This straight stab was just a little bit, and now it doesn't look like it! Look, your holy power is strong but unstable, it's so strong, you angel can't help but be strong! I was kind enough to dial you, but you didn't know. It was a waste of my time! ”

“I… killed you!” That's the tone of the angel Dennis squeezing out of his throat!

Cold... full of resentment, even with a hint of madness!

That bright white wing, the instant one dyed black... the angel's eyes similarly turned pitch black, and the holy force instantly distorted the mutation, as it dissipated from the surface of the Dennis angel as if it were a cluster - evil!

Evil will!

Dealing with dark creatures takes up almost half of his life, and the Male Saint is so familiar with this evil will - precisely because of his familiarity, he is already terrified at the moment!

Oh, my God!

He saw something!

The Angel of the Coming of the Holy Church was born by this mysterious man, three words and two words made him... corrupt!

Huge slaughter, scattered from the angel Dennis... the otherwise desolate man in white suit, as if inspired by this slaughter, his eyes suddenly sharpened!

A much more horrific killing machine than this angel Dennis.

The man in the white suit moved!

At the same time, a light shadow came from afar, and before it arrived, the voice had come, “Be merciful! ”

That was the voice of Lord Hammare's angel - the male saint recognized it the first time!

It's just that the Hamalese angel, despite his hand, eventually took a step... when the Hamalese angel arrived, only Dennis' body stood still.

The next second, the angel Dennis suddenly raised his head, but under this tiny motion, his whole body was just split... a split body, and he fell directly on the ground...

An angel came and died like this!

Jing!

Weird silence!

Above the meadow of the forest, a man in a white suit whispered slowly, looking at the angel Hamaleh who was angry at this moment, his expression was silent: “Before you opened your mouth, it was dead... so it was too late. ”

“How dare you!” Hamalese angels are cold, and the wings behind them spread slowly... but the wings are four!

As the captain of the team of angels that came to sub-world 003, at least three four-wing angels will be able to compete. Although they have the ultimate power in the sub-world, the gap between the next three and the middle three angels is still huge, even if it is limited to the ultimate power!

This is not a quantitative gap, but a qualitative change!

The same is true of the fluctuations of the holy force, almost identical in scale to the holy power of the furious angel Dennis, which gives a different feeling!

Simply stress, the male Saint Knight feels the anger of Hamaleh, and it weighs several times as much!

But the man in the white suit said at this time: “There is nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, I have already killed you, no matter how angry you get. Besides, a good angel can't stand a single setback, even so easily corrupted, except for the horse of the harmful group of your angels? As for you, it is good that you gather strength without falsehood. If you are an angel, then help the world and stay with me against the devils! ”

The man in the white suit reached out and grabbed him.

Hamalese angels, furious and growing in strength, were caught like chickens in the void for a moment before falling heavily on the ground.

“Don't waste your strength! And don't move or get angry!” The man in the white suit said positively at the moment: “Your angels feel easily angry and then corrupt, it seems that the cultivation of the heart is insufficient. From today on, you will be practicing meditation, meditating every day… well, twenty hours! Try harder, you can do it! ”

Hammare angels are not angry at this moment... but, fear!

Male Saints are not afraid at this time, but relieved - almost thought this guy was going to say tens of thousands of hours of meditation a day...