All eyes were on the majestic Templars, and they couldn't believe their eyes, in this Maire, someone would attack the paladins!

Many people have such doubts, because they would never have imagined that the paladin, who the people had hoped for the stars and the moon, would be hated.

The smoke from the explosion in the field is like the curtain call of the horror theater, and the eyes of fear, doubt, and shock are intertwined and converged, gradually forming a ring of resonant anger.

The Golden Dragon King's eyes swept keenly down the explosion like two flaming white flames, and its massive body soared into the air, carrying a furious hurricane, and swooped down.

The crowd shouted and retreated, leaving enough room for the golden dragon. The dragon was like a golden phantom that flickered away, leaving behind an afterimage that made it look like a golden pillar that reached the heavens and the earth, from the volley to the explosion site.

"Whew-" The dragon's strong wind blew people from opening their eyes, and then, when they looked at the place of the explosion, they saw that there was nothing there, not to mention the paladin, even the few people behind him were gone.

The most surprising thing is that even the bodies that were killed by the explosion have disappeared.

What's going on!

At this time, in the huge Templar array, the three burly knights with the most splendid armor and generous shapes rode out, the three of them looked at each other, turned over and dismounted, the sound of golden leather was crisp and pleasant, and they bowed down to the towering monument: "My Templar Duke-level knights, see His Royal Highness the Paladin!"

The sound was mixed with the murderous aura of the battlefield, and with the sassiness of the heroic heroes, it spread all over the world.

The actions of the three of them were tantamount to proving to the world that the paladin had not been killed by the previous attack!

As the three duke-level knights bowed, even if the knights behind them still didn't know why, they still quickly dismounted, bowed their heads, and the knights of different levels reported their levels at different levels, and saw the paladins in unison!

The huge scene was full of Xuanhe, and the crowd was shocked when they watched this scene.

"Teacher, it's not so easy for a paladin. The young man's tone was full of emotion, after all, the explosion that had just happened was a bone that made Ming's skin burn, and now mentioning it still made this handsome young man feel palpitations.

"If you want to achieve great things, you have to endure great misery. This is a small scene, just an assassin. The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"It's really difficult to do one line at a time. "But I don't know who wants the paladin to die?"

"The birth of the paladin is tantamount to the breaking of the long-standing stable situation of Mainre, and there are many people who want the paladin to fall. The old man said earnestly, "Life and death, life and death, life and death, life and death, and the morning dew, why be obsessed with who wants to put whom to death? The ending is already doomed, so no matter how tortuous the process is, don't you have to run to the end of fate?"

"Teacher, you mean that the paladin shouldn't have died at this time?"

The old man sighed and said, "Whether you live or die, it's just arranged by fate, so why complain?"

The young man was silent, as if thinking about something, and then said, "Teacher, disciple understands, this state of mind is really lifeless." ”

The scene of the return of ten thousand Buddhas was magnificent to the extreme, just after the representatives of the last hundreds of attendant knights of the Templar Order finished worshipping, only to hear a long hissing rising from the ground, as if it was in response to peace, as if it was under the command, a hundred flying dragons carrying the dragon knights circled in the air regularly, and the dragon shadows came and went suddenly, as if in the legendary dragon era, the race that was proud of taming the dragon shone in the mythology, and the ancient style and atmosphere came to the face, making people's hearts full of longing.

It was the age of the sky, and now since the dragon was judged to be evil for some reason, the dragon has fallen down, this is the age of the earth!

The atmosphere in the arena reached its peak, and the influence of the ancient and sacred style, coupled with the desire of the individual to be motivated, soon forgot about the bad scene that had just exploded, and waited for the paladin to appear!

"Roaring ......" Just when everyone was silent, they only heard that the momentum of the monument rising into the sky was extremely fast, and the huge body of the Golden Dragon King suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, and his wide wings and densely patterned abdomen were extremely visually impactful!

This time, the Golden Dragon King did not crouch on the top of the monument, but landed directly in front of the monument, which was also the place where the Templars worshipped.

A man jumped from it, his starry eyebrows, his silver hair was scattered, and his simple but graceful robe exuded his charm to the fullest.

This person is the paladin of the present day - no enemies in the night!

Behind him, Phoclo, Hojie, and Geremy stood proudly, and on both sides, mages and elves, dwarves and swordsmen were surrounded by each other, and the whole team was in a semi-encircled shape, surrounded by stars and moons.

As for the other members of the White Tiger Dart Bureau, they are standing next to the Golden Dragon King, if you want to say the safest, I am afraid there is nothing more reassuring than having a Dragon King's guard, right?

"Lord Paladin, if I had been one step too late, the consequences would have been unimaginable!" Phocloe looked at Graimy with disdain, and said sarcastically: "I'm not like someone who left it alone at a critical moment. ”

Seeing that Phoclo was so framed, Graime was also slightly moved at the moment: "My lord, don't listen to his nonsense, just now he didn't back down at all, I have nothing to do, I have to let go for the time being!"

Ever since their confrontation in the halls of the Knights Templar, Phoclo and Gramie have been at odds with each other, even on the way from the Paladin's Temple to the Gem Square.

Listening to the two virtuous people arguing like children, I feel warm at the moment, after all, they are all men who have eaten so much salt and walked so many roads, and they can be so cute, it means that they recognize each other and recognize each other as brothers!

In fact, Night Warrior knew that it would be impossible for Phoclo to resist the murderous explosion unscathed, and without Grammie's timely assistance, Foclo would have been on the line!

The friendship between the two was laid.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuqiu smiled slightly, but did not take their words, but appreciated the demeanor of the Templars, and brewed words in his heart. The original high-spirited mood was dispersed by the green-haired girl, and he suddenly realized that the so-called high place is not cold, and the position of this paladin is not so easy to do!

"Then who do you say that girl is? He did not hesitate to assassinate the Paladin-sama at the cost of death!" Phocloe gritted his teeth in anger, "I thought my lord was going to have an affair, alas, but it's a pity." ”

As he spoke, Phoclo playfully showed a look of annoyance and pity, which made people cry and laugh.

Graimi didn't pay attention to Phoclow, but said with a vengeless back, "My lord, as far as I can guess, the woman named Eru is from Her Highness the Holy Maiden. ”

"How do you know she's a woman?" Phoclo scoffed.

"This is very easy to understand, after all, the current Holy See, and the Holy Highness has time to do such indiscriminate things?"

Ye Wuqi was slightly stunned, the Holy Maiden?is the woman who presented Huo Jie with the Merlin badge at the coronation ceremony?Rejected what Old Ward said, the Holy See is now busy dealing with the swamp herders, and it is reasonable that only the Holy Maiden's people can deal with themselves.

Thinking like this, Ye Wu's expression did not change in the slightest, he looked at his arms, his arms were raised, and all the depression in his chest turned into a sentence: "Knights!"

"The minister is here!" thousands of people shouted in unison, as if the sound was about to crack the nine heavens and tear the universe apart!

"I am fortunate to be with you for the rest of my life, I am the first to ascend to the position of a paladin, I can not say much, but I can promise you a word!" Ye Wuqi roared hard, shouting and taking a slight breath, only to see the knight's eyes converge on himself, and a sincere emotion spontaneously arose, intensifying, and finally reached the point of not vomiting or unhappy!

"One day with me, the Knights Templar, forever-dying-not-decaying——!" Ye Wuxian shouted with all the strength of his body, and the strong emotions rushed in an instant, and Lang Lang's words echoed in the sky, like a voice in the hollow valley for a long time!

Of course, in fact, it was just an illusion that it had been going on for a long time, but none of the people present admitted that their excitement about the birth of the paladin was once again aroused without limit, and everyone wanted to explode wantonly and let themselves bloom in the bright future that could be expected!

The knights' answer was surprisingly unanimous, "Follow the paladin to the death and defend the glory of the paladin!"

......

History records the scene today, with the Paladin in the background of the mighty golden dragon, and under the shadow of the dragon's shadow, he hissed out his arms and hissed out the first Templar rally!

Of course, the historical record and the real situation will be somewhat biased, and you know that he just wants to parade the army, where did he say that he was a teacher?

However, if we can look at the overall situation as the object, Ye Wuwei is indeed making efforts for mobilization.

This is all an afterthought, at this moment the night without hatred and tears looking at the thousands of Templars prostrating on the Gem Square, sometimes there is no need for a tragic story, the atmosphere is up, the time is ripe, then even if the plot is short, it can achieve a tear-jerking effect.

Ye Wuqiu shouted like this, the pressure of depression in his heart all the way quietly dissipated invisibly, he felt that there was a film in his body or spirit shattered, in the midst of the amazement, he knew that his cultivation was about to break through with the shock and emotion of the past few days!