I have to say that the Templar, a special infantry unit of the Winged Terran with the blessing of divine blessings, is indeed an advantageous front-row class, and once the shield is opened, it can be said that it is quite resistant to beating.

Especially if they have enough faith power, as long as they maintain the state of 'Broken Thoughts' all the way, and continue to activate the Divine Blessing Technique, they can continue to repair the damaged shield, which makes their resistance to beating up by another level.

Seeing that a Templar who kept thinking about it was about to rush in front of him, the trigger was pulled, and Li Zicheng, who fired a shot, did not hesitate, and directly took out a grenade and threw it over.

At the same time as the opposite shield was shattered, he rushed forward with a bayonet.

Back then, the person who was able to be selected to carry out the task of suppressing bandits, and even killed the bandit leader with one knife, said luck, there may be a little bit in this, but there is no doubt about the strength.

Li Zicheng, who is now back in military life, has quickly disappeared from his beer belly due to rigorous training, showing his long-lost flexibility.

In the face of the enemy, although he was so nervous that his palms broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't see too much panic in his movements, and he fought melee combat with the Templar in front of him, and for a while, he didn't fall behind.

However, as a special class of special races, the Templars can also set their own blessing techniques and strengthen the buffs, and their individual strength is undoubtedly stronger than that of human soldiers.

Li Zicheng, who was sent to the battlefield after only a few months of recovery training, wanted to solve one single-handedly, and it didn't seem to be so easy.

But it doesn't matter, for these special races, most of the time, their human race has an obvious advantage, that is, there are many people......

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and in that instant, a bullet that came out of its disembowelment flew almost under Li Zicheng's nose, and with a muffled sound, the bullet sank directly into the Templar's chest, causing him to fall to the ground on the spot.

However, presumably because the shot didn't hit the point, the fallen Templar was clearly still struggling.

Seeing the opportunity, Li Zicheng rushed forward with a bayonet and made up for it without hesitation, taking the life of the Templar.

Then he quickly glanced at the young man who was holding a rifle not far away, sweating profusely, and he gave a thumbs up.

"Well done!"

received Li Zicheng's praise, and the spirit of the young man who was not very confident was obviously lifted, and he was much better with his whole state.

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Li!"

"Well, the next time you shoot, remember not to shake your hands."

"Okay Brother Li, I know Brother Li!"

Should I say that the kid has a big heart? Or is it a bear child? Damn, the bullet at that time almost flew under his nose, it really scared Lao Tzu to death! In that position, that kid really dares to shoot?!

Li Zicheng, who still had a little palpitation in his heart, rushed quickly towards the other end, and the young man, as if he had found an organization at this moment, followed Li Zicheng with a rifle in his hand.

Dividing line

Now turn the perspective back to the main battlefield, in the sky, the battle between the air forces of the two sides is extremely fierce, and in the crazy fighting, from time to time, a few corpses will fall from the sky.

And if you want to talk about the focus of this air battle, there is no doubt that it must be Kalgan and Shahril!

The angry Shahril attack in his chest became more and more fierce, and under a series of fierce attacks, the moment when he saw the biggest flaw in the other party, the Swift Eagle under Kalgan's seat quickly hit a wind pressure!

The sudden suddenness of Shahril directly destroyed Shahril's sword posture, and even a subtle deviation of the entire balance, seizing this precious opportunity, Kalgan's eyes flashed coldly, and the spiral war spear in his hand broke through the air again!

At that moment, according to the distance between the two sides and the speed at which the spiral war spear stabbed out, it had become impossible to dodge.

In a slightly sharp sound of breaking the air, the silver-white gorgeous cuirass on Shahril's body was mercilessly pierced by the spiral war spear, and the unique touch of the spearhead piercing into the flesh and blood quickly fed back along the grip, which shocked Kalgan's spirit, and then the strength of his arms exploded wildly, completely a posture that wanted to use this momentum to penetrate the opponent's heart.

The sharp pain in his heart caused Shahril to scream on the spot, and a large amount of blood spilled from his mouth.

At the last moment, Shahrir, who had already smelled the threat of death, grabbed the grip of the spiral spear as quickly as he could.

At this moment, I don't know if all the potential has burst out at the moment of life and death, Shahrir's strength is unexpectedly strong, and the spiral war spear that he grabbed is actually difficult to pierce half a point at this moment!

"This guy ......"

Realizing that something was wrong, Kalgan decisively gave up his attack, and while drawing his spear, he quickly retreated nearly twenty meters.

And with the action of opening the distance, the weapon in his hand has been replaced by a bow and arrow, and when he raised his hand, he shot again with a series of arrows!

In the face of such an attack, Shahril raised his hand with one hand, and the rapidly unfolded shield of divine blessing disintegrated the attack again, and then quickly covered the wound on his chest.

At this moment, Shahril has clearly realized that he has just fallen into the trap of the other party.

Anger, humiliation, and all kinds of flavors come to my heart, which can be called a mixture.

Then, after taking a deep breath, Shahril forced himself to calm down.

At that moment, Kalgan saw that the other party's hand covering the wound on his chest was emitting a glowing white light.

Feeling a little bad, Kalgan just wanted to rush forward again.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a violent force suddenly erupted from Shahril's body.

The six wings behind him opened exaggeratedly, and at this moment, Kalgan actually saw the other party's wings gradually transform into a golden-white flame-like posture.

In the next second, Shahrir's hand covering the wound loosened.

The next scene that caught his eye made Kalgan's pupils shrink like pins in an instant.

"The wound is healing?"

At this moment, Kalgan's whole person was stunned, what was this kidding with him? It's already too much for these winged people to be able to buff themselves and cast spell attacks, and now they can even cast healing spells?!

As an enemy, this feeling can only be said to be too bad, so that Calgan, who has never been foul-mouthed, has an urge to scold his mother.

Then, before he could think about it, Shahrir, who had spread his six wings, had only a kind of indifference in his eyes that looked down on an ant.

"Be honored, mortal! I will now wipe you out with the strongest posture and without mercy!! ”

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