"The gods are above, the Sky Sanctuary Winged Warriors??? How is this possible!! ”

Everyone present was probably tugging at the heart by the same question. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info's heart was filled with shock and fear.

The spear passed through the mouth and nailed a head to a tree. In the field of vision, the flying blood, the empty eyes of the dead, and even his feet dangling in the air, his whole body left the ground.

The wild power and the bloody oozing made the onlookers raise their hearts to their throats. Because of the unscrupulous killing of the Skywing Warriors, most of them were nervous to the point of stiffness.

It's a pity that during this time, the sword of the Skywing Warrior will not stop because of this.

Promise to expose a pair of huge eagle wings. With a swift stride under his feet, his legs alternate, and a rustling sound as he stepped on the snow. With a large shield raised in his left arm, the body of the Skywing Warrior maintained a forward posture.

The sword that flashed with cold light slashed through the throat of a young man in leather armor, and without stopping, raised his left knee to hit the back of another fleeing person, and the moment he retracted his knee, the ears of the Skywing warrior Zoro could hear the cracking sound of the opponent's bones 'clicking'.

The bloody sword, after drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, landed right on the back of his head impartially.

The living person, in the blink of an eye, turned into three corpses with residual heat. The snow melted reddish-brown, preventing the blood from coagulating.

The Speed of the Skywing Warriors was so fast that the bloody haze that enveloped the dense forest could not be dissipated, and five minutes later, the occasional broken branch hung with long-unrecognizable limb parts. Not so long ago, there were shouts, and now there are seven or eight more horrific corpses on the ground.

As the personnel scattered and fled, three young men armed with cross-swords blocked in front of the Skywing Warriors. Seeing their trembling and highly nervous attitude, Zoro was not in a hurry to chase and kill, he deliberately lowered the round shield in his hand and walked around at will. Beneath the thick eyebrows are a pair of blazing eyes, which are full of bloodlust except bloodlust.

"Do you know what this place is? Imperial law prohibits summoning here. Speaking of the Imperial Law, the swordsman with obvious freckles on his face felt a burst of powerlessness. Because the Celestial Wing Warrior in front of him is a sub-god heterotopic creature, and it does not belong to the jurisdiction of the so-called empire at all.

Facing the two mysterious and terrifying indifferent eyes under the heavy helmet, and the strange appearance like an eagle, he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he held his breath, although he grabbed the hilt of the sword, he didn't dare to move and stood there. Just yelled, "You monster, stand back, don't come here!" ”

The other two others, their faces turned pale with fright, shouted in the direction behind the Skywing Warrior, "Claudia! Quick, dismiss your calling! Otherwise you'll pay for it. ”

"I ............"

Seeing a bloody Sky Summoner named Claudia, she shuddered. The muscles and bones of the whole body were twitching, and the white teeth and teeth under the thin lips couldn't help but make the sound of hitting each other. She leaned against the tree behind her, two eyes as blue as the waves and as big as crystal, and she seemed to be caught in the nameless fear as she stared at the back of the Skywing Warrior in shock.

In fact, this is the King of the Eagle Strike Grand Canyon, the King of the Sky, and the Lord of the Temple, not an ordinary sub-god warrior. Sometimes, the summoner's thoughts do not influence his subjective actions.

Unless the Skywing Warrior voluntarily quits the battle, or the time to summon the battle ends automatically.

His silver pupils, with a hint of indifference, swept over the faces of the three young swordsmen who were about to turn into dead bodies.

It can be seen that this group of 'enemies' is not very old, about eighteen years old.

Unfortunately, this is obviously not a reason for Sauron's mercy, and the Celestial Wings are only responsible for killing, fighting for kills, battles, and the acquisition of Holy Radiance.

There is no excessive fancy and no tricks. Sauron slashed at the front with a casual sword.

Falling into the other party's perspective, I basically saw the Skywing Warrior's arm waving for a second, and then the next second, I heard 'Click!' 'Boom.

The long sword that the young swordsman blocked in front of him snapped in response, and the Celestial Wing Warrior's sword was still unscathed, and quickly slashed down from his front door.

The cold light fell, from the other party's forehead to the chin a diagonal line, and the eyes, nose and ears were constantly bleeding blood.

The sharpness of the Temple's weapons barely gave the other party a chance to scream.

"Run!! ――”

The corpse that had fallen to the ground was still visibly twitching. The remaining two, their gaping pupils, were filled with terror.

The two of them threw away their swords, trembling all over, and did not bother to glance at the corpse of their companion, before turning and fleeing.

Zoro didn't know what kind of courage drove them to just stay and break off.

But the only thing Zoro can be sure of at the moment is that they must pay an equal price for their courage.

Locking on the backs of the two fleeing in different directions, Zoro didn't seem to be in a hurry. At first, his steps were even, his arms swinging back and forth, until he was about to draw his spear, and his feet were getting faster and faster.

Draw your spear, swing your arms, and throw! The legs are well-proportioned, the cadence is compact, the pedals are powerful, and the waist is relaxed - the whole movement appears graceful and elastic.

After throwing the spear, Sauron spun around and quickly threw the sword in his other hand in a different direction than before. Huhu -- took off his sword and flew out.

All the movements are very coherent and basically in one go!

Two screams rang out at the same time, audibly, more like a person.

In Zoro's indifferent gaze, except for the young swordsman who was directly nailed to the ground by his spear, his other companion had just run to the edge of the dense forest. But further, he took a half step back, staggered forward, a hoarse and feeble howl came out of his throat, and then slowly fell forward, revealing the silver hilt of the sword on his back.

"It's a battle with no technical content, a one-sided slaughter. I believe that every Skywing warrior can easily do this. ”

Staring at the fallen corpse, Zoro walked over and drew his spear as he judged.

His arm straddled a round shield and his hand held a spear. Then he walked to the edge of the forest. Under the heavy helmet, there is a resolute and cold face, under the sharp and thick eyebrows, there are pupils of silver light, and the gaze is always like a silent wilderness filled with snow.

As you move, the trees become scarcer, and the quiet gloom of the forest is gradually washed away by the sunlight.

The winter sun casts a glowing red halo on the treetops. Beams of straight light, piercing through the cracks in the canopy into the depths of the forest, shone on the ground as the snow melted, revealing the thick moss beneath.

Leaning down and pushing a little harder, a stream of blood splattered in his eyes, and Zoro pulled out the sword behind the corpse. Just when he raised his head and stared at the scene in front of him. This couldn't help but make the muscles under his heavy helmet stiffen slightly.

Beyond the dense forest, you can see a magnificent complex of buildings with iron tiles on the roofs and iron-colored bricks on the side walls of the main hall. These buildings, adapted to local conditions, are high and low. Patchwork. It seems to be one and the same.

In the middle of the square, there are various fountains, with water jets rising from the ground. There are cloud-shaped balloons of water, accompanied by the melodious and beautiful music from the ground, and with the pitch of the voice, sixty-four trumpet-shaped splashes are vibrating.

The eyes that flashed with silver light had no brilliance, and there was no expression under the heavy helmet, just a dim, gloomy flame. Sauron was accustomed to killing, and he didn't mind staining the blood of any innocent person as long as he needed to. All this is just because the other side is labeled as an 'enemy'.

"Is this another otherworldly continent?"

When he first arrived, he didn't have any other concept in his mind about the geography of this continent.

Stretch out your index and middle fingers together and gently wipe away the blood stains carried by the sword. The Templar Battle Sword of the Celestial Wing Warrior has a texture and sharpness that exceeds normal cognition, and the wide blade of the sword body has a slight arc, with only one side of the blade! There are often rings at the end of the hilt, which are used to maintain the balance of the wrist when slashing hard.

In order to get more good temple equipment, and unlock more temple skills. Even more killings are worth it.

Blood flowed from under the corpse, making the silence seem extremely hideous.

Scanning his gaze for a week, Zoro wanted to continue moving forward, but it seemed that he was limited by some kind of distance, so that he could not leave the dense forest he was in.

This continued until the Grand Summoner named Claudia walked towards him, and Sauron gradually felt that he could continue to move forward freely.

"In this continent, isn't the status of the Sky Summoner very low?"

In the battle of the summoner, no matter what tone Sauron used, his voice sounded hollow and stiff, like the sound of two pieces of metal colliding.

Claudia nodded, her eyebrows slightly raised, and her pale blue eyes glowed slightly.

When facing Zoro, her expression was slightly dazed. But when she raised her head and looked at the building on the other side of the square, her eyes were like boundless black holes, deep and cold.

The descent of a great summoner to such a humble position made Zoro realize a problem.

"If you want to continue to upgrade the Temple, keep spying on the hidden power of this world. So...... First of all, we must revitalize the Sky Summoner profession! ”

But in every continent, there will be an eternal truth, whether you are a swordsman, knight, or summoner. Almost everyone believes in strength and worships the strong!

What the Heavenly Wing Warrior Holy Order has to do is to show its perseverance and strength through fighting and killing, and attract more people on this continent to learn to become a Sky Summoner.

"Claudia! Not only have you violated the Empire's legal code, you have also committed a felony. ”

"Hurry up and disarm your evil summons, Red Academy is not a place for you to go wild."

“…………”

Dense guards, as well as a large group of middle-aged people, greeted him from the opposite side of the square, making Zoro's bloodshot eyes shine sternly.

"Want her? Come and get it! ――”

The mechanical answer interrupted the accusations of Claudia by a group of people.

A heavy step forward, the round shield stiff and the spear extended. Fierce eyes, squinting at more and more guards, as well as the crowd of onlookers.

"Sky Temple? I'm not mistaken, it's really a warrior from the Heavenly Wings Holy Order! ”

"Isn't that what a group of poor old men have conjectured?"

"A living Skywing warrior stood right in front of him, and now it seems,...... The poor old men, they seem to be right. There are so many more temples in this world! ”

Looking at the shocked and surprised faces, Zoro seemed to get the effect he wanted, but that was not enough.

Want to level up the temple and unlock more skills. He won't, and can't answer a summoner's call, anytime, anywhere.

Since he is here this time, he must leave an indelible mark on this strange continent.

"Mighty Heavenly Wing Saint Order warrior, do you want to choose to continue this ridiculous battle?"

A pair of small gray eyes, like two awls, glittered under the short, straight eyebrows, and spoke to an old man dressed in fine clothes who seemed to have a great status.

The burgundy sunlight and the elder who dragged Aaron's back seemed so indifferent even in his voice.

Almost all of them were holding their breath, waiting for Sauron's response. Even in the face of threats, Sauron responded succinctly, "-why not!" ”

Almost every summoner should know that unless they defeat the Templar warriors with their strength, it would be a joke to threaten them with their lives.

Every Templar warrior who joins the battle can leave the battlefield in seconds.

This will mean that no matter what kind of damage they take, the Skywing Warriors will be able to return to the Sanctuary in an instant and heal quickly with the help of the Temple's power.

The healing power of the temple is also one of the fundamental reasons why the warriors of the Holy Order are called subgods.

Want to kill a Templar Warrior.

Unless the time limit for battle is exceeded, the summoned Legion warriors have no choice or are forced to leave the battlefield.

Then he would lose that spatial distance from the temple, and he would be left where he was, unable to get out.

……

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The bloody battle broke out in an instant, which was accidental and inevitable.

When fighting with insidious people, the usual move is a sneak attack, but there are too many guards around, and the Skywing warrior Zoro can't quickly fight back against everyone.

As the battle began, the spear flew out of his hand and sank into the throat of one of the guards. With shields and swords, people kept coming to intercept them, and the footsteps were dense, like a blood-boiling march. Sauron weaved swiftly through the crowd, his sharpened sword slicing through with a sharp light, and the splatters of blood were the path that opened for him.

But with the strength of one person, facing the siege of hundreds of elite guards, there will not be too long of time left for him to play to his heart's content. (To be continued.) )