The flame sword created by divine power magnified the pain of the broken arm several times or even more than ten times, like a highly poisonous electric current, penetrating the heart of the leader of the temple warriors, Euphes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hidden at the waist, like a sharp sword of a poisonous snake, he couldn't help but fall out of his hand, and the severe pain spasmed and grabbed the pampered temple warrior leader, rubbing the fragile nerves of Ives fiercely.

The other Templar warriors were hurrying over, fending off a wave of rubble, each holding a long and short weapon, like a beast that chooses to devour, ready to work together to take out the dangerous enemy.

Kerui's current state is when the old power is exhausted and the new power is not born, so he has to withdraw and retreat, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashes, and when the flame sword in his hand is withdrawn, he swept around.

Intimidated by the sword's easy cutting through the edge of the bronze shield, the temple warriors did not dare to make head-on contact, but one of the bayonet gunners did not have time to withdraw his weapon, and was lightly swept by the flame sword, and the head of the spear that had been tempered for thousands of years was instantly slashed away.

The leader of the temple warriors had a bean-sized sweat on his forehead, and the five fingers of his right hand tightly grasped the wound of the severed arm, looking at the half shield blessed by the gods, and the neat section of the broken edge, he immediately understood that the opponent was using a real divine weapon.

"God, why is this happening?"

Ifis's angry questioning immediately attracted the attention of the patron saint of the city-state of Morosa, and after a gentle and heavy soul whipping, the two-faced god Dionysus descended on his body.

In an instant, the sharp pain of the wound completely disappeared, and the heart of the leader of the temple warriors was full of courage and fortitude, as well as the will to fight without slackening.

Lu Bin watched the progress of this battle through the obsidian shield, and suddenly found something interesting, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ifus, who was completely different from just now.

"A certain Holy Mountain Lord God descended on the body of a mortal! Well, he removed the half of the shield that was entangled with the broken arm, picked up the broken hand and pressed it on the wound, and it was tightly glued without falling. Oh! He untied his heavy breastplate and took a piece of fox skin from his left shoulder, which was used to pad his shoulder, and placed it on the wound caused by the flaming sword. ”

The leader of the Templar warriors quickly removed the fox skin, and the wound on the severed hand was gone, and the bronzed skin showed no signs of severing, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Bin saw Ifis's left hand that was clenched into a fist slowly loosened, and it seemed that he had regained control of the part of his body that had been lost: "I feel it, the power of nature that is newborn, heals all wounds, even the injuries caused by the divine soldiers. It turned out to be the patron saint of the Thracians, who entered the holy mountain of Olympus and became one of the main gods, Dionysus. The expected opponent, but I didn't expect it to appear on the battlefield so soon, and I feel a little impatient, what happened?"

His question was not answered for the time being, but the leader of the Temple Warriors quickly recovered his combat strength, and the Holy Mountain Deity was stationed in his body, which was not good news for the female warrior Corey who had not been transferred for a long time.

Phes, who was surrendered by the god of wine, Dionysus, took off his shiny breastplate, removed his redundant shield, and looked at the rough martial arts, but with the divine weapon flame sword, he forced back the enemies besieged by the temple warriors, and unhurriedly reached out and pressed it against the nearby ancient tree.

The ivy clinging to the trees, infused with natural spirituality, meandered like life, spreading to the arms of Ives, and the slender vines entangled with each other, turning into an unusually complex vine whip in the blink of an eye.

While the temple warriors were entangled in their prey, Isos, who was descended by the god of wine, shook the rattan whip a few times at will, and immediately mastered the use of this soft weapon, just like a good hand who practiced thousands of times day and night.

"Smack!" Seeing an opportunity, the leader of the Temple Warriors shook his soft long whip and slammed into Corey's sword-wielding right hand, a blow containing divine power and spirituality, instantly slamming the back of her hand to the ground with flesh and blood, and her finger bones shattered inch by inch.

This powerful whiplash severely hit Corey, who was still a mortal, and the flame sword in his hand could no longer be controlled, and he fell to the ground with his hand.

The sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow distorted the expression on the girl's face, and the blood from the wound dripped down the finger of her right hand limply.

The temple warriors of Morosa City did not have the slightest pity for the jade, and did not hesitate to seize the opportunity to force the prey that had lost its minions into a corner.

Corey could only hold on to the obsidian shield, trying her best to defend against the malicious attack, she wanted to pick up the falling flame sword, but unfortunately the enemy immediately discovered the girl's intentions, and kicked the divine weapon far away.

Lu Bin kept an eye on this battle, and when he saw the actions of the temple warriors, he couldn't help but applaud their caution: "Unknown divine weapons, kicking them away is definitely the best choice." The patron saint of Morosa has appeared, and I'm afraid I'll have to enter the arena too, or there will be no fairness in this battle. ”

Corey, who could only take tactical defense in passively fights, was forced to the edge of the cliff by the Templar Warrior, and half stepped on the empty heel, which almost caused her body to lose balance, and the fine sand and gravel falling in a row were even more terrifying.

Corey fell into a desperate situation where there were pursuers in front of her and no way out, and she vaguely smelled the breath of death, and kept blowing a biting chill in the back of her head, and her mood instantly plummeted to the bottom.

Lu Bin learned of Corey's mood at this time, and when she was about to fall into the abyss of despair and her soul was swallowed up by the dark and lightless underworld, a low whisper echoed in her ears.

"Do you want to continue living, do you want to understand the meaning of life?"

The passage of time suddenly became very slow, and the smirk on the face of the approaching enemy no longer bloomed.

Corey's mood became confused: "When is it now? ”

However, Lu Bin's whispering has an attraction that cannot be described in words, which makes Corey make a choice in an instant after a short period of confusion.

"I want to live!"

Lu Bin accepted Kerui's promise with satisfaction, or it can also be called an oath, and inspired the lava power contained in the obsidian shield, and suddenly a fiery red storm broke out, blowing away all the temple warriors in front of the girl, and falling into the mountains more than ten meters away, or even dozens of meters away.

Even Ifis, who was descended by the god of wine, Dionysus, was caught off guard, he was overturned by Lu Bin's hidden hand and lay on the ground very embarrassed.

Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy was temporarily forced to leave, Lu Bin transformed the girl Corey into an entourage card through the Book of the Brigade Mage, and because she was physically and mentally released at this time, even the special physique of the Spirit Descender was completed within three breaths.

"The young girl Corry, a human, a resident of Hira Island, an orphan girl whose parents died. Class: Level 4 Spirit Descent, Level 3 Warrior, (Personal Level 4+3=7) Lower Elite Warrior. Traits: Priest, Sacrifice. ”

Deck: The girl in military uniform kneels on one knee, her hands staggered on her left knee, her forehead pressed tightly against the back of her hand, and salutes the shadow on the obsidian throne, the ground paved with white bones under her feet, and the blood-soaked cloak is particularly glaring.

When Kerui officially became Lu Bin's entourage, the injury on the back of his right hand was immediately healed without medicine. The soul-bound flame sword, as if it had grown wings, returned to her hand. The power of the flame broke through the limit of the blade and extended forward, and the blazing fire condensed into an uncertain "sword light"!

"It's dangerous! You can't control the Flame Sword very well, maybe this weapon made of divine power doesn't suit your characteristics. ”

When Corey became an entourage, Lu Bin's words could reach her ears even if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

However, Corey was not discouraged, the Spirit's physique gave her a very keen sense, and she vaguely understood that the obsidian shield was the key to removing the edge of the flame sword.

During the time when she was descended by the spirit of the Lady of the Wave Bubble, a lot of essential knowledge was also infused into Corey's mind, and in a trance, she remembered the ancient shield dance.

The flaming sword that returned to his hand was placed horizontally by Corey, and the spine of the sword struck the obsidian shield, activating the power of lava contained within, while also shortening the uncertain flame sword and stabilizing it at the length of three blades.

Seeing this scene, Lu Bin nodded lightly in satisfaction, sharing his vision with his retinue Corey, and saw the temple warriors who had been blown away, including Isophes, who had been spiritualized by the god of wine, Dionysus, and regained their strength to attack again.

Corey clenched his sword and shield with confidence, and suddenly realized something, and retracted the edge of the flaming sword, including the fiery red flames, all of which dissipated, revealing a shiny and cold sword.

The warriors of the temple rushed forward with a curse, shouting that the enemy had used the last means of saving their lives, and only Isophus, who had been spiritually descended by the god of wine, Dionysus, vaguely felt that something was wrong because of his divine power and spirituality at this time.

However, he couldn't tell what was wrong. The pride of men led Ives to ignore the tricks of women, and in his carelessness, he violated the iron rule of a warrior - that no enemy should be taken lightly.

As soon as Corey stepped away from the dangerous cliff, four temple warriors with a male aura approached her with weapons in hand, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The flaming sword, which returned to its original form, was slashed forward by Corey in a round, converging the power of the calm flames, and instantly spat out a deadly edge again, like an axe-shaped blade on a guillotine, and like a scythe of death to harvest souls, gently slashing through the neck of the temple warrior.

With a "bang", the four heads were burst into the sky by the burst blood pillars, and the temple warriors didn't understand what was going on until they died, and the hideous expressions on their faces instantly froze.

The time that passed suddenly became very slow, and the flying blood splashed on the girl's body.