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This response caused the Pharaoh to laugh, and he did not make much comment, but asked with interest, "Whoever you are, we are companions, aren't we?" ”

The five of them chewed on the words.

Then they took a step and responded in unison, "Yes, we are companions!" ”

"We're back!"

"Now that you have returned, come and see the gifts that the king has prepared for you."

The Executor slowly rose to his feet and stepped on top of a specially made flying machine.

That movement seemed to be extremely slow.

It's like a wind can knock him out.

But only when they know in their hearts that the executing pharaoh in front of them is a real ruthless man.

How can a civilian officer command a makeshift legion to fight the Shadow Warriors, how can it be a soft persimmon?

This trembling movement seems to be full of inexplicable confusion.

"Buzz!"

Ten afterimages flickered rapidly, galloping towards the area where the Holy Heavenly Gate was located.

For a moment, the area where the Flame Dragon Legion was.

"Yan, are you going to give me a part of your Yanlong Legion?" Looking at Yan who was expressionless on the side, Zhang Jian suddenly asked coldly.

Yan nodded noncommittally, "If you want, it's not impossible for me to split a part of the warriors and hand them over to you to command.

But you, will you choose to command the legion? ”

Yan asked.

Zhang Jian shook his head.

"I still like to go it alone!"

He is Zhang Jian and Hu Feng; A man of great pride.

It seems that only those whom he approves of can be included in his eyes.

"The sheep will huddle, and the wild wolves are all lonely!"

Zhang Jian said coldly, a slightly literary sentence.

Everyone: "......"

"Come out!"

The executive pharaoh commanded in a hoarse voice.

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, one figure after another flew quickly from the distant station; There are not many people, and a rough estimate is only about a hundred.

A group of thirty people, a total of one hundred and fifty people.

Each group is equipped with a five-element armor with the special emblem of the Templar Guardian and a blaze all around the armor.

"Old thing, isn't it too extravagant for the king to use the Templar Guards as members of the personal guard for these guys?"

With the appearance of more than a hundred figures, the Wind Eagle deity at the back suddenly asked in a deep voice.

These people in front of me are good temple guards, but they are just new to the group.

Even so, the breath released from their bodies is like a sharp hurricane; With momentum alone, you can crush the enemy's fear.

"If you like it, you can ask the king to also mobilize some members for you to serve as a personal guard." The executive pharaoh replied unhurriedly.

Wind Eagle Figure: "......"

What kind of existence was the Templar Legion?

To put it bluntly, it's the personal guard of the Emperor of Light himself, and one of his subordinates went to snatch the personal guard of his boss?

Even if the emperor himself allowed them to be presumptuous, he would not tolerate them messing around.

Moreover.

With the combat power of the Templar Guardian Legion, it is a bit wasteful to be used as a member of the pro-guard.

"It's just for you!"

"These kids are new to the Templar Legion, and they're very combative, but they're not restrained.

Please bear with me! ”

"What are you still doing in a daze, haven't you come to see your lords?"

The executive pharaoh turned his head and scolded.

"Pharaoh!"

"Why split us separately, are we not strong enough in combat?" The commander of the Black Rhino Squad stepped forward and asked, his body sharp.

It can be said that it forms two extremes with the restrained aura of the other Templar Guards.

"Why?!"

"Let you act as a personal guard for these adults in front of you, is it still insulting your identity?" The executive pharaoh said in a dull voice.

"You guys, don't accept it?!"

Chase made a slight gesture.

Geng Jin, who was like a mountain on the side, laughed fiercely, even if he didn't raise his hand to pull down the armor, the surging aura around his body spread out quickly, and it was like a mountain and crushed on everyone's shoulders.

"Kaka!"

All of a sudden, everyone's armor exploded as if it had been squeezed by some heavy object.

"Humph!"

All members of the five squads let out a muffled grunt, resisting this terrible gravity for no apparent reason, and now they seemed to be in a swamp, no matter how much they struggled, they could not escape the squeeze of this gravity.

This is just Gengjin's momentum.

How strong is his real combat power?

"Unruly?!"

"I like these four words the most, do you know what happened to those enemies who showed their unruly side in front of me?"

Looking at these slightly immature faces in front of him, Gengjin asked in a voice of urn sound.

With his hands clasped around his chest, he looked like a demon god standing in the air from a distance.

"No...... I don't know! ”

A figure at the front of the front gritted his teeth in response.

"I screwed off their heads with my own hands and threw them into hell.

You should be glad that you are warriors of the Bright Realm.

There is no enemy between us! ”

"Momentum is just an incidental thing."

"Sharp, I like your sharpness, but I don't like your unruliness."

"Even a few of us can't be called strong, let alone you; Such unruliness will cost you your life sooner or later.

No one in the Universe of Light dares to harm you, but do not forget who the enemy you are facing, the warriors of the Shadow Realm, the Dark Universe.

Will those people show mercy to your men? ”

As the words fell, Gengjin reined in his terrifying momentum and said unhurriedly as if he were a philosopher.

The people in front of him are so similar to him before.

Each of them has a shadow that belongs to several of them.

The same pride, the same sharpness, the same unruliness.

But as time passed, their pride, although still there, was no longer as unruly as before.

After all, the enemies they have to face are far calmer than they are.

In the midst of war, calmness and silence are what make you qualified to deal with a constant stream of mistakes.

As these words fell, the five squad leaders involuntarily showed a look of embarrassment on their faces.

After looking around left and right, the five commanders stepped together, "My lord, we were wrong! ”

"Now I can tolerate you making mistakes, but war will not give you the opportunity to make mistakes."

"As a member of our personal guard, it is even more dangerous than the Templar Guardian Legion, have you really thought about it?"

At this time, he asked step by step.

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