The Temple of the Brave, it has been a while since the upheaval, but at this time it is still wrapped in a huge enchantment, as if a huge cocoon is sleeping quietly, and no one knows what kind of monster will appear when this cocoon hatches. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the main hall of the Temple of the Brave, Josephine closed his eyes, suspended in mid-air, from the body of Wuyang, a faint light continued to emanate, blending into Josephine's body, it was obviously not easy to control all this, Josephine also raised his attention at all times.

These points of light were originally very docile, but from a certain point in time, they suddenly became manic, as if they were desperately resisting, trying to escape Josephine's control, and Josephine's face suddenly became ugly.

"It's time...... Josephine slowly opened his eyes: "Keep killing!"

As soon as he heard this voice, there was a cry in the hall.

With a wave of Marion's hand, a middle-aged man's body flew over uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground, and this fall happened to fall in a pool of blood.

Below Josephine, there were already several corpses on the ground, there was no movement for a long time, the dead could no longer die, blood flowed all over the ground, and a strong smell of blood filled the entire hall.

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "No...... You can't do this to me, I'm an "onyx nobleman"!"

The man on his knees is none other than Solomon, who had been in Apollo before!'

Even among the agate nobles, his status is very unusual, so there is a little fat sheep to protect him, but now there is no one to protect him.

Kneeling on the ground and trembling like a sieve, Solomon still looked so high, crying out with a handful of snot and tears: "Please, please...... You can't kill me...... Can't ......"

Before the words fell, a sword aura pierced Solomon's chest, and Solomon's cry for mercy could only roll in his throat, and could no longer be transmitted, and there was despair in his eyes.

He didn't understand, just a month ago, he was still a high-ranking "agate nobleman", no matter where he went, they were greeted with compliments and awe, they never felt that there was anything wrong with this, as the descendants of the savior, isn't this the treatment they should enjoy?

But now, things have taken a 180-degree turn, and when Josephine first took over the "Temple of the Brave", they didn't have much sense of crisis.

The rulers of the temple are constantly changing, and what has not changed through the ages is the supremacy of their agate nobility, and who will be the ruler has nothing to do with them, and they don't care.

Therefore, when they were driven into the main hall like pigs, and then killed one by one, these guys couldn't help but be scared, but they were just a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, and they didn't even think about running away in front of Josephine and these people, waiting for them was only endless despair, and the blood debt of their life was to be repaid at this moment.

"It's really useless," Marion sneered, there was not the slightest pity on his face: "Compared with the hurtful things you have done, it is already the greatest gift to be able to give you a knife happily!"

However, Ma Qi Ma Qian, who was sitting on the side, obviously didn't think so, Ma Qian's face was a little pale: "Sister sister, there is a lot of blood, it feels so scary, I am a little out of breath." ”

"Sister, sister, I'm also a little sick to my stomach, but it's the same when we usually kill people, but we deliberately don't look at it. ”

Marion stretched: "You have to get used to it, there will only be more and more people to kill in the future." ”

"Sister Marion, we've worked hard, we've passed out when we saw blood before!"

Luo Lin snorted coldly and stroked her sword: "Be serious, it is a very dangerous thing to seize the ability of Wuyang, and no one must disturb it." ”

Marion replied impatiently: "Yes, Rowling, senior, but who will come here? Not to mention that it is someone else, even if it is the strongest Leon and their gang now, with their little strength, where is enough for us to see?"

"It's always right to be careful. ”

Rowling was still engrossed in looking at Josephine in the center, after killing Solomon, something seemed to float out of Solomon's blood and merged into Josephine's body, Josephine breathed a heavy sigh of relief, seemed to be much more relaxed, and the light that came out of Wuyang's body also stabilized again.

Josephine sneered: "This is really ironic, who would have thought that the "Agate Nobles" who flaunted their might in the world were actually just livestock raised in the temple for thousands of years!"

The Agate nobles are indeed the bloodline left by Wuyang, and the purpose of the "Temple of the Brave" to protect the Agate nobles is very simple, they just need the blood of the Agate nobles!

In order to inherit Wuyang's ability, he must use his original blood as an introduction, that is, the blood of his fellow people, and the descendants he left behind, although the power in the bloodline has become thinner and thinner, there are always there, and sometimes the quantity can make up for a certain quality.

This is the reason why the temple has always kept agate nobles, even if it is not taken advantage of by Josephine, as long as the time comes, these guys must die!

This is really the greatest irony in the world, it seems that the group of people who enjoy everything in this world, and have always been the most held up by people, has the saddest meaning of existence......

At this moment, the last witch who had been closing her eyes, the "prophet witch", suddenly covered her head and bent down in pain.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and every time she made this painful look, something big was going to happen, and she must have seen a future with great impact.

The ability of the "Prophet Witch" is the most unstable, and its triggering does not seem to have much to do with her own will, but this is one of the most terrifying abilities in the world, and it can be said that although she has not seen the future many times in total, but every time, it is of great significance to Josephine's team, and she is definitely very credited to getting to where she is today.

Josephine also looked down at the girl, what news was there at such a time? This is not a good time.

"Sylvia, what do you see?"

Sylvia hugged her bandaged head tightly, as if in pain, panting heavily: "It's her...... I see it...... The last witch...... The last witch is in the hands of the "Six Great Sects"!"