"Hehe, it's just a few lost dogs hiding in Tibet. Hanjimo's eyes lit up.

Urdu's face turned cold, and the long stick in his hand shook.

That bloody crackdown killed too many veterans, and all thanks to Donk!

"If it weren't for the sake of the big picture, we would have killed the temple a long time ago!" said Urdu grimly.

"Who wouldn't say cruel words?" As soon as Hanjimo's voice fell, his body rushed towards Urdu like a big arched bird.

"It's just in time! I'll sacrifice your blood first!" Urdu's long stick turned, and the brownish-yellow earth elemental covered it.

Three-star martial arts!

Whew!

Three Lights and Ten Earth Sword!

The long sword in Hanjimo's hand slashed wildly, and a touch of sword light weaved into a net, shrouding the top of Urdu's head, oozing a trace of killing intent.

Rumble!

Swords and sticks staggered past each other, sparks shining violently.

Card rub!

Rushing to the other side, Urdu stomped his foot hard, his body suddenly stopped, and then he shook, and the clothes on his body changed into pieces of cloth and fell down.

The neat fracture came from Hanjimo's sword.

Without a coat, Urdu's muscular figure is revealed.

Originally, he looked like a fat man, but when a piece of muscle is exposed, you will be shocked that it is not fat, but shape!

"Nice moves. Urdu smiled wildly, and with a stick in one hand, he rushed straight back.

The rules of the mountains!

As Urdu charged, the rocks continued to transform, clinging to his skin one by one, and turning back into a thick piece of armor.

"Gobei..." A hint of jealousy flashed in Hanjimo's eyes.

The Glory Town's Five Guards Legacy is well-known in the Sanctuary, and even if the town dies, Donk refuses to give up the hunt for the remnants, fearing a comeback.

It's a pity that they have not achieved anything for more than ten years, and their original worries have also become a reality at this moment.

The Rules of Yao! Nine-Star Slash: First Style!

Hanjimo brazenly attacked him, but behind his back, he secretly sent a message to ask the garrison outside to come to support.

Rumble!

Another fierce confrontation, and the two ended in a draw again.

"Huh———— you're not honest. Urdu's face turned red and he glanced at Hanjimo with disdain.

"History is written by the winners, what are you doing without hiding honestly?" Hanjimo sneered.

"You're really stupid, don't you want to think about why I'm here, why dare I break in alone?"

Hanjimo's heart groaned, and cold sweat broke out.

"Don't think that someone will come to your aid, no one will come in this temple again, haven't you noticed it yet?" said Urdu.

Hanjimo looked around at the empty temple, his power rapidly spreading, and suddenly he ran into an obstacle on the outer layer of the building!

It's... This is the power of the magic array! The huge magic element completely isolates the temple!

"No one! no one can keep the magic array under our noses!" Hanjimo roared.

This is the case, those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help. Donk has never really controlled the Templar, it's all your own self-righteousness!" Urdu snorted coldly, disdainful.

Throughout, he didn't think that Donk, a megalomaniac, was capable of ruling the Templars, and that he would only lead the Templars into the quagmire of war, and then die and decay together.

"Hahaha!ha!" Hanjimo smiled miserably, he understood that someone in the temple had betrayed Tangk, no, maybe a group of people!

They thought they were in control of the Templar, but in reality they slapped them in the face!

"Just take it with your hands tied, and there will be a judgment after the war!You may be able to save your life!" said Urdu lightly.

"Let me tie my hands, me?" said Hanjimo, pointing at himself, a kind of madness exploding in his eyes.

Urdu frowned, he felt that Hanjimo's mood was very wrong.

"You're self-righteous too, you want to win, you want to get him back?" said Hanjimo, pointing to the stone statue of Chaldos. "Dream!

"Not good!" said Urdu.

"Die! I will not let you win! Long live Donk! He is our Lord!

Hanjimo slammed headlong into the stone statue of Chaldos, and the world of truth on his body was expanding wildly! This is the prelude to self-detonation!

"Crazy!" Urdu scolded, then waved his hand, "You guys are really going to get away with watching the show again!bastard!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four figures suddenly burst out from the four corners of the temple.

"No, no, no, you're in control!"

Flying out of the east corner was a man who was like a flame, his body was full of this chic and evil, and the flame purple charm in his hand.

Smith, the owner of the Root Evil Spirit, the former youth has finally matured!

"Want to blow yourself up? Hmph!

Thomas on the west side burst into a shout, and thick vines instantly wrapped the stone statue.

"The water of the soft waves, the tears of the gods..." Poirot quickly began to chant, and layers of water stood in front of Hanjimo.

"The Eternity of Golden Light!"

The last person was draped in dazzling golden light, dragging a long white fox, and his hideous face was completely imprinted into Hanjimo's eyes.

It is worth mentioning that he has a deep scar on his right eye!

He is the replacement of Algitta!The Zihar who has regained the inheritance of gold!The mayor of the once glorious town!

His grudge against Donk and his gang is the deepest of all, and they ruined everything!