Ye Zhongming was surprised not by this person's rank, but by the fact that he didn't know this person at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The eighth-level existence of the Dawning Temple, all the information shows that there are four people plus a dragon, the Holy Maiden, plus the Dawning Triumvirate and Yangos.

So where did this man come from?

However, thinking of some of everyone's previous speculations about the Dawning Temple, Ye Zhongming probably knew that this should be the hidden power that belonged to the Temple.

The identity may not be as good as that of the widow's keeper, but the role he assumes should be about the same.

Or more precisely, it should be like the people in the novel, the elders, and the like.

In the case of the Dawning Temple, the appearance of such a person on the battlefield can be expected.

It's just that they've all gone deep into the royal city? Then why not go and attack the walls and enter the outright occupation?

"It's not difficult to understand, even if we go to the city wall, you will also go, and in the end we will fight, and we will shrink because of the people on both sides, so it is better to solve it below, you say."

This person seemed to know what Ye Zhongming was thinking, and walked forward slowly.

Some of the surrounding soldiers found him and drew their weapons to surround him, but they were waved away by Ye Zhongming.

With this level of confrontation, ordinary fighters are almost looking for death.

For what this person said, Ye Zhongming agreed, once the master of one side appeared on the main battlefield, then the master of the other side must also catch up and use the method of redeeming the son to contain the strong point.

After all, urban offensive and defensive battles are not the same as field decisive battles, and if it is the latter, this situation will not occur, because in the face of a large-scale army, a strong point alone will be drowned by the tactics of crowds. On the city wall, the power that can be concentrated within a certain distance is limited, so the master must use the master to deal with it.

It's just that Ye Zhongming felt that there was still something wrong, if the two of them met on the city wall, and then transferred the battlefield here, it would be normal. But it would be so simple to be blocked here directly?

At this time, the shouting and killing on the city wall suddenly became loud, and Ye Zhongming's expression changed, knowing the intentions of this person and the Dawning Temple.

They will keep the strong of the remnants from the walls!

Because, they have a large number of strong men, and after adopting the method of redeeming the son, the Dawning Temple can still have spare masters to attack the city wall with ordinary warriors, at that time, who can stop them?

The man tilted his head slightly, and he was not in a hurry to attack. He does have the capital to not be in a hurry now.

"It's useless to figure it out." This person's face is not old-fashioned, at most he is middle-aged, "Even with the help of outsiders like you, it can't change the fact that the widow is weak, in the face of absolute strength, resistance is just a manifestation of unwillingness, and it doesn't really help much for the result." ”

A corpse fell from the city wall, it was a soldier of the relict man, wearing the white-level equipment made by Ye Zhongming, but it was shattered at this time, and a big hole appeared in the abdomen, which looked very hideous and terrifying.

The sudden appearance of the corpse seemed to verify this person's conclusion, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled.

Ye Zhongming shook his head, his hands naturally drooped at his sides, and he looked at the eighth-level master of the Dawning Temple in front of him.

"Do you know what I hate most about you?"

"Oh? Let's hear it. The man grinned, and there was a hint of cruelty on his face.

"I just like to pretend to be too much."

"You ......"

As soon as the man from the Dawning Temple uttered a word, he stopped, his body quickly retreated, his hands drew a shape in front of him, and immediately a blue flame appeared there.

The reason why this eighth-level master retreated was because Ye Zhongming rushed over.

Don't look at him constantly stimulating Ye Zhongming in language, and he looks like he is winning, but judging from the information he gets, he knows that Ye Zhongming's strength is very strong.

At the level of the Dawning Temple, an eighth-level master, after living for a long time, there was no such thing as underestimating the enemy, at least, he thought so.

It's just that when everything happened, he found that he still seemed to despise this young man.

The first thing that greeted him was three bullets with terrifying energy.

Sanhua essence blood bullet.

Even if it is Superman, after Ye Zhongming stimulates his sprinting ability, it is impossible to dodge the gun skill in the face of the folding space of the chamber.

Unless he has the ability to teleport, unfortunately, this person obviously doesn't.

The powerful existence of the eighth level, at the moment of life and death, still showed good reaction speed and excellent combat instinct, and the three bullets were blocked by the blue flames, and both sides disappeared after bursting out of a burst of light.

But for Ye Zhongming, this skill was just beginning, because the firearm shattered by using the Sanhua Essence Blood Bullet was directly smashed by him towards this person, and at the same time, the free hands appeared with a combat knife - the Earth Sand Moon Blade.

Along with the sword, there were two elves on their shoulders.

The Star Spirit raised his hand, with Ye Zhongming as the center, the surrounding places were illuminated, and the place of ability was activated, and in this area illuminated by the starlight, Ye Zhongming's speed was improved.

The Earth Spirit moved his ass, and the jumping gravity was used, and the gravity of the area around the man immediately increased.

And when the Earth Sand Moon Blade appeared, the moonlight field attached to it itself was also activated, enveloping Ye Zhongming and the eighth-level masters of this Dawn Temple in it.

The change in gravity, the sluggishness of the moonlight field, and the stun caused the enemy to lose their minds for a moment. This time is very, very short, only a moment, but this moment is enough for Ye Zhongming to do a lot of things.

The Ten Thousand Reprint Knife fell.

When the man woke up from the momentary state of vertigo, he immediately had an understanding of the situation in his body, and he knew that he could not avoid it.

Ten sword shadows merged on the body of the knife and slashed from above, with a fierce murderous aura, and everything seemed to disappear between the entire heaven and earth, only this light.

The 10,000 reprint knife slash is originally a professional skill of a boutique profession, and the power is extremely great, and now it is emitted by the purple-level earth sand moon blade, which is even more powerful, coupled with the bonus of Ye Zhongming's own attributes to the skill, even the eighth-level evolutionary feels a strong threat.

The master of the Dawning Temple waved his hands again, as if the power of his entire body was concentrated on his hands, and his palms, which were originally flesh-colored, instantly became as white as jade, really like jade.

He roared angrily, endured the negative state of his body that had not yet dissipated and the gravity that had become strange, his hands went up, and with a bang, he actually caught the Earth Sand Moon Blade alive!

The collision of energies created a ripple of light that radiated in all directions.

The master smiled, he was very satisfied with his response, but he suddenly found that the handle of this knife did not have the hand of the outsider!

This is a knife that has just been cut off automatically!

What about the man!

This man realized that it was not good, and his body was about to retreat, but it was too late, and a sharp pain rose in his chest, and he swept his afterglow, and saw that he didn't know how many lights hit there, and they hit his chest one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they had already broken through his already tough skin, and attacked his bones and internal organs!

He quickly gave up the hand holding the weapon, and instead used it to block it in front of his chest, cutting off these deadly points of light, but the shadow flashed in front of him, and as soon as the neck was cold, time stopped.

Ye Zhongming took one last look at this person, stretched out his hand and pushed, the body of this eighth-level powerhouse fell backwards, and his head rolled to the ground, while he flashed out in one direction.