"God of War Temple!" Village Chief Gao exclaimed as he stood behind Lin Jie. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The God of War Temple is a high-ranking existence for a civilian like Xiaoye Village, and the one who can enter the God of War Temple is at least a War Soul Master, and there are more than 20 people in the God of War Temple at once, how can he not be surprised.

Even the villagers, who had been tested in actual combat and were about to transform into warriors and hold thunderbolt guns, began to become a little restrained when they heard the shout, and for a moment they seemed to have no idea where to put their hands and feet.

The more than twenty people from the Temple of the God of War were all dressed in black, and at the back of the crowd was a person with big sleeves fluttering, and the rest were dressed tightly.

"Who of you is the village chief of Xiaoye Village!" the man in the wide robe glanced at everyone present with a pleasant face as soon as he stood still, and asked slowly.

Village Chief Gao stepped forward flattered, bowed down and saluted, "I am the village chief of Xiaoye Village, see Lord Priest!" He knew that the person's costume was the clothing of the chief priest of the Temple of War in Fontaine City.

"Hmm" The black-clothed priest nodded slightly, but after hearing this, the chief priest's slightly dark face seemed to be stunned, and then he quipped: "Gao Jian?

"There is no high opinion, there is no high opinion!" "Village Chief Gao laughed a few times dryly, and said in a sneering manner.

The celebrant is in his fifties, and his smile gives people a feeling of being very close. Since he was wearing a black chief priest costume, he was naturally the chief priest of the lowest five-grade war god temple, but even the black-clothed chief priest was not something that ordinary people could see if they wanted to, and the villagers of Xiaoye Village looked at the chief priest with curiosity.

The black-clothed priest smiled slightly: "Why are there only a few people in the Flame Thieves Regiment, and the rest?"

"Tell you, Lord Priest, that the more than sixty members of the thieves have all been wiped out by us. Lin Jie bowed on the side, the concept of equality of everyone on the earth has long been deeply rooted in Lin Jie's heart, and seeing the black-clothed chief priest is much calmer than Village Chief Gao.

"Oh!" the black-clothed priest smiled and fell his gaze on Lin Jie, his face looked amiable with a smile, but as soon as his gaze fell on Lin Jie, Lin Jie actually felt a mountain of pressure rushing towards him.

Lin Jie's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly felt that the endless heaven and earth aura was rolling into his body, and he felt that his body felt better.

"Bang!" "Bang Bang!" "Bang Bang Bang...... Lin Jie's face changed again, and his body actually began to make a snapping sound, at first the sound was less, and after a while, it was like popping beans, endlessly.

All the black-clothed people in the Battle Spirit Hall looked at Lin Jie with surprised eyes.

Hearing that familiar voice, the black-clothed priest finally couldn't keep calm anymore, his face showed an extremely surprised look, and he muttered as if in disbelief: "Spiritual Qi quenches the body, the bones sound continuously, and the bones are quenched!" The last few words were extremely strange, and although his voice was low, everyone present heard it softly.

"Quenching Bone Realm, Battle Soul Master?" Village Chief Gao let out a strange cry, following the gaze of the Lord Priest, and his surprised gaze fell on Lin Jie.

Lin Jie, who had already made him feel unexpected, surprised him again today, and even this shock made him feel more incredible than Lin Jie creating the Thunderbolt.

As for those villagers with thunderbolt guns, they are even more shining little stars, and the impact that Lin Jie has brought to them is too much, too great, and in their hearts, Lin Jie is about to become a god-like existence.

"There is a battle soul master in Xiaoye Village!" I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and suddenly the applause was overwhelming, and it gradually subsided after a long time, their cheers were not only for Lin Jie to become a war soul master that everyone admired, but also for Lin Jie to defeat the Flame Thieves Group, save the entire Xiaoye Village, and save their relatives.

Even the black-clothed priest was infected by the warm atmosphere of the scene, and the smile on his face was even better.

"I've entered the Quenching Bone Realm!" Lin Jie muttered, every day for a year has been like a machine, in order to enter the Quenching Bone Realm, in fact, the Origin Soul Power Test does not mean anything, only entering the Quenching Bone Realm is really the starting point of the Battle Soul Master.

In fact, it is not surprising that he suddenly entered the bone quenching realm today, under the guidance of his grandfather, he insisted on continuous cultivation every day, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, refining his muscles and bones, and he had already reached the bottleneck of cultivation. It's just that I didn't expect that under the invisible pressure and stimulation of the black-clothed main priest, a breakthrough was made.

Once the dream came true, Lin Jie's mood was naturally excited.

He clenched his hands tightly, and there was a popping bean-like "pop" sound above his fingers, and a warm current surged from between his chest and abdomen to his palms, and he felt that his hands were filled with endless power, as if a random punch could shatter everything in front of him.

"Hmph!" a young man with white skin and hooked nose behind the black-clothed priest snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain on his face.

Lin Jie heard the cold snort and glanced at the man, but he didn't care. Blacksmith Hu was not far from Lin Jie, but he listened carefully, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

The black-clothed priest smiled slightly: "You Xiaoye Village actually defeated the Flame Thieves Clan, could it be that none of the masters of the Thieves Regiment participated in this attack?"

"Lord Priest, this person may be the leader of the thieves, and it's hard to say whether he is a master or not. Lin Jie pointed his hand behind him, and several villagers standing in front of Flame Dong Ming hurriedly moved out of the way.

"Flame Dong Ming, the battle soul master in the late stage of bone quenching!" This time the black-clothed priest was finally moved, the God of War Temple has portraits of several main members of the Flame Thieves Group, and this Flame Dong Ming's scar across his face is extremely easy to recognize.

Flame Dong Ming is a battle soul master in the late stage of bone quenching, if he really wants to meet it head-on, even the black-clothed chief priest is not sure of victory, and he, as the black-clothed main priest of the War God Temple in Fontaine City, is only a battle soul master in the late stage of the bone quenching realm.

"Flame Dong Ming was also killed by a thunderbolt?" The black-clothed priest stepped forward in surprise, Flame Dong Ming was extremely embarrassed by the earth thunder, especially his right hand, revealing the white bones of the forest, which looked extremely terrifying.

Seeing Dong Ming's miserable appearance, the black-clothed priest was also shocked.

Lin Jie glanced at Dong Ming's corpse and said curtly: "He wasn't killed by the thunderbolt, the thunderbolt just beat him half to death." ”

Lin Jie glanced at the people in the God of War Temple in front of him, and continued, "He was killed by an arrow piercing his throat!" he said and pointed to a jet-black feather arrow around Dong Ming's neck.

The black-clothed priest turned his head and glanced at the young man with a hooked nose behind him, and said slowly: "This thief is innocent of death, and the God of War Temple has long wanted to capture and execute him." ”

Lin Jie sighed lightly and said, "It's a pity that if Dong Ming died a little late, he would have been able to tell why he attacked Xiaoye Village at night!"