The Temple in Jerusalem.

The magic here has all been purified by a divine force. It is extremely rich in quantity, many times more than other places.

The Holy Church does not occupy a very large area, with a ring of angular stone columns and Gothic buildings on the outside, but a few halal buildings with circular domes painted in camouflage on the inside. From a distance, it looks like it has both the characteristics of Christianity and the charm of Islam, and there is an indescribable sense of contradiction.

"Why don't you tear down the Western buildings outside? It looks so glaring. "Among the Divine Radiance, there have been many awakened people, and they also have such yíèn.

Of course, these people did not come to take refuge. Instead, when he saw the wonder of the temple, he couldn't help but want to join in the fun and see if it was profitable.

"It can't be disassembled. It is said that many years ago, a Persian emperor who had conquered the temple had demolished one of the temple's side halls, resulting in blood oozing from the entire temple walls and a terrible curse himself. ”

"Legend has it that the Emperor was so vicious that he liked to drink the blood of his enemies. Although he saw blood oozing from the walls, he stopped demolishing the temple. But he was still under a terrible curse, and during the crusade of the army, he was cut down by the empress and put it in a leather filled with his own blood, and he sarcastically said: 'I heard that you like to drink the blood of the enemy, and today you will drink enough.' This sentence was left on the historical records of many countries, and eventually became the Persian Empire. The greatest shame. ”

Xia Wushuang and the others couldn't help but look at each other as they listened to the tánhuà between the awakened ones. Where did these Middle-earth people hear about the wild history, these stories. It's too mythical, too.

The temple is not very large, and naturally it does not look very majestic. But it has always been the center of the wars between Asia, Europe, and Africa in ancient times, whether it was Saladin's expansion like a tiger, or the extremely dark and deformed crusade of Christianity. All of them once had their goal here, wanting to grasp the glory of the temple, and then move the gods to achieve the dream of immortality for thousands of generations.

But undoubtedly. Any human emperor has failed. The gods are not yet able to protect themselves, so how can they listen to their delusions.

jìxù go inside.

In the temple, there is the idea of God's simplicity, God's love for the world, and his desire for nothing. No overly ornate decorations. There is no luxury like Buddhism, where the statues of the gods are dressed in gold at every turn, and the solemn palaces are next to each other, and everything looks very natural.

"Fellow countrymen. You're also here for treasure hunting? "Some Middle-earth awakened people saw that Xia Wushuang had an extraordinary temperament. I had the heart to make friends, so I stepped forward and came up.

However, there are also some Awakened who are hostile and look at them with a frown. There are even some Western awakened people who are dead, looking greedily at the three beauties with different temperaments behind Xia Wushuang, but all of them are peerless, and their minds are lively.

Xia Wushuang didn't put on a score, tried to keep smiling, and politely declined the invitation of some fellow villagers. And then in the surprised eyes of a group of awakened people. Go straight to the interior of the temple.

"How did he get in?" Seeing the disappearing back of a man and three women plus a black cat, someone suddenly woke up.

"It's over! They're going to be blasted out. Maybe you'll have to suffer a little bit! Those people are unreasonable. "Some of the awakened people in the Middle Continent who are good to Xia Wushuang's senses. They all hammered their palms and said anxiously.

The so-called interior of the temple is actually a place where the temple staff usually work or store records. There is a lot of descriptive writing left there, and there is no better place to find some clues about the holy place.

Xia Wushuang and the others didn't stop a step, and walked directly into a side hall that looked like they had been pushed sideways.

In an instant, the awakened people who had been looking for clues in the side hall for a long time were all startled by these four resolute and uninvited guests, and after being stunned for a moment, they glared at them with hostile eyes.

"Who are you?" A Saint-Order Western Awakened Scholar with a large sword on his back and a height of more than two meters. Condescending, imposing like a mountain, he glared at Xia Wushuang and asked unceremoniously.

Because in childhood, I had to ask Christians from the West for a living. Therefore, Xia Wushuang's English is not bad, and he can be regarded as understanding the questions of Westerners.

However, he has a strange temper. If others are polite to him, he will be doubly polite to others; If someone is not polite to him, then he will directly ignore that person, and he will not even have a ** to talk to.

"It should be in that place, I feel its calling." Xia Wushuang touched his chin and muttered to himself. Sure enough, ignoring the tall Westerner, he broke away from the team of the Red Third Men and the others alone, and walked directly towards a collapsed wall.

"Look for death!" Seeing the Zhongzhou people in front of him, just like the previous Zhongzhou people, he directly ignored him. The two-meter-tall Saint Rank Awakened instantly felt like someone had poked the G-spot, and he was furious.

An iron fist, with the majesty of a mountain, rolled up the yīzhèn cold wind, without sparing the slightest hand, and directly bombarded Xia Wushuang's nǎodài.

The space shook out a ripple, and the powerful power caused the bricks on the ground to be severely oppressed, and pieces of spiderweb-like cracks slowly appeared.

Those awakened people who were in the same camp as the irascible Westerners in front of them frowned when they saw this.

The powerhouses who have entered the Holy Order, with every blow, can mobilize the magic power between heaven and earth, causing great damage. This is a great disaster for a narrow environment, because once the powerhouses of the Holy Rank are put together, not to mention the side hall, even the entire temple will probably be razed.

"Dorros is still too impulsive. There are so few people on the other side, just use the momentum to press, you can make them retreat, and there is no need to make such a big move. ”

"Protect your files. The task given to me by His Holiness the Pope must be completed. ”

No one went to dānxīn as a result of the battle. Doros is a paladin blessed by the gods, and the strength of the peak of the holy rank is enough for him to walk sideways on the earth where the rules of magic are not yet complete.

However, a scene that shocked them out of their jaws happened.

Xia Wushuang opened his legs, walked on the shattered floor tiles, and faced a heavy punch from the side, he didn't even stop the next step, and directly backhanded an ear scraper and threw it out.

Syllable!

A slap in the face, extremely loud. It scared everyone.

Daoros, who was at the peak of the Holy Rank, was mercilessly slapped by Xia Wushuang and flew out. It slammed into a white stone pillar, smashing the support of the side hall into two sections.

"Don't do anything to me, I don't want to kill yet." Xia Wushuang used English, but the contempt in his tone was still vividly expressed by him.

Dawros's mind was clouded, and he stood up from the ground, his face aching hotly.

He was slapped in the face by the seemingly delicate young man, and the whole person was thrown twenty meters away. The stone pillars were knocked down, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.

This slap was beaten badly.

Dorros trembled with rage, and almost fainted on the spot under the suspicious eyes of his companion who stabbed his soul. As a man who has been targeted by the gods, his magical path has been smooth sailing, and he has always outwhelmed any human awakened person, and he has never failed.

Now, in one day, he was being bullied again and again by the Awakened from the East. When has he suffered such a big loss, it is almost the soul of the whole person to be twisted into a demon.

"Huh!"

His figure flickered, covered in silver light, and suddenly his expression was ruthless, and he pulled out the big sword on the door panel behind him and rushed towards Xia Wushuang.

"Hey."

Looking at the giant sword that slashed at him, Xia Wushuang sneered, and still walked forward, until the silver light carried by the giant sword was about to reach him, and then he unhurriedly pulled out the sword of the shattered night that had been waiting for a long time.

"Boom!"

The black sword body made a slight arc, rolled up the black divine light, and slashed through the silver light, making a dragon-like sound when it landed.

Smack! The basin-sized door panel sword was not vulnerable to a blow at all under the sharp edge of the high-ranking artifact Shattered Night Sword. The entire sword body was shattered, and the black flames that faintly appeared on the night sword were suddenly cut into two parts, and even the few remaining sword bodies were shattered into an astonishing trace.

"You've ruined the Holy Sword! I ......"

Doros was so furious that he was about to say something when the five-foot-long black blade was already on his neck. The killing intent that froze through his heart made his face pale and very close to death.

This awakened person from the east is too strong. The awakened who could abuse the peak of the Holy Rank couldn't fight back. It's even more incomprehensible than the unreasonable Frost Dragonman before.

"Your stinky temper can be changed. In the world, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. ”

Xia Wushuang didn't show too much politeness, and slapped Doros out again. Then, with a rainbow of momentum, he stepped on the shattered floor tiles, and then walked towards the ruins of the collapsed palace.

Being pointed at the nose jiāoxùn, Dorros's face, is considered a big loss. After being slapped, he decisively and wittily pretended to be stunned and no longer got up to bring humiliation on himself.

Those Western awakened people who didn't have time to make a move stopped talking at the moment. The zhègè Oriental in front of him, although he did not show the mountain dew, but he completely abused Dawros's hand, but he suppressed everyone.

Bang!

Facing the collapsed ruins, Xia Wushuang threw away all the rubble with his backhand, causing the entire side hall to shake and look like it was about to collapse.

However, just as the rubble was gone, an ancient document, slowly falling from a wall of broken stone, staggered to the ground.

"The Holy Grail File!"

The group of Westerners, at the same time, opened their eyes wide and exclaimed. At the same time, he threw out all kinds of powerful magic and bombarded Xia Wushuang.

It is a holy relic of the Holy Church of Christ! The ultimate goal of their trip! It must not fall into the hands of the Oriental people in front of you! To be continued ......)