Chapter Ninety-Two: The Templar Assassins

The sudden appearance of dragon riders and mechanical monsters made many people exclaim, "What is this silver armor monster?"

Shanlu lost his voice and said, "What a vicious steel monster!"

Qi Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, this is the holy rune armor of the goblin clan, only grandmaster-level goblins can create it, I think it must be the masterpiece of Gabuz's predecessors, after all, there are only a handful of grandmaster levels in this world, and the combat power of this mechanical monster is even more terrifying than that of emperor-level powerhouses." ”

Dragoon Davian shouted: "Gabz, my blood dragon and your goblin clan's well water do not interfere with the river water, I am just to clear out the disrespectful guys for His Majesty, you better not interfere!"

Gabz's voice came from among the mechabeasts, "All I know is that someone is going to hurt my students, unless you can smash my mech and step over me!"

The king of the hills, Murasa, hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Yu Wenlie was seriously injured in the battle just now, and now he is only relying on a fighting spirit that does not admit defeat to support him, Yu Wenlie has lost consciousness, so he will not respect His Majesty's will, and please be gracious!"

Between the stalemate and hesitation, Yu Wenlie had already arrived at Yun Tian's side, Yu Wenlie said: "You lose, I won't kill people who have no resistance!" Yu Wenlie's body shook lightly, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, Qi Zhi and the others hurriedly rushed up, and Lilai took the lead to support Yu Wenlie.

Seeing this scene, Leia's smile froze on her face, and her face darkened to get up and want to leave, Gianna asked, "Sister, ...... you are?"

"Don't worry about it!" Léa vented angrily.

Qi Zhi and Nuo Chong helped to hold Yu Wenlie, and Shanlu took out a blue flag from the ring, embroidered with a golden sword and surrounded by more than thirty stars, this is their latest design of the Netherworld Brotherhood's flag, the big sword represents Yu Wenlie, and the stars represent the backbone members of the Brotherhood.

Shanlu waved the banner and shouted, "The Netherworld will win! The Netherworld will win!" I don't know how this thing was arranged, and suddenly, dozens of big drums poured out from all over the audience, accompanied by the cheerleaders, and for a while the cheers in the gladiatorial arena were like thunder.

Qi Zhi couldn't stand it a little, and kicked Shanlu, who was desperately waving the flag, "The boss is injured like this, you bastard is still interested in showing off, it's really a shame for the brotherhood!"

"Where can this be called a shame? The boss is injured, but now that most of the celebrities in the imperial capital are here, I will take the opportunity to promote our brotherhood, which is worthy of the eldest brother's injury!"

"Okay, then you'll be in charge of continuing to spread the word, but don't go too far!"

"Got it!" Shanlu shouted again energetically.

Qi Zhi flashed a ball of holy light in his hand, Qi Zhi is a student of Thunder Fury, holy light healing is his specialty, and he plans to heal Yuwen Lie immediately, but he doesn't know that if Yu Wenlie is awake at this time, he will definitely pinch Qi Zhi to death, he is already too seriously injured, and if he uses holy light to treat it again, it is likely to kill him on the spot.

Yun Feng also went to the gladiatorial arena, hurriedly picked up Yun Tian, and left the arena gloomily. Davion also collected his weapon and withdrew, and the mecha beast shrank for a while, and finally Gabz appeared on the field.

Roger pulled Qi Zhi, "No need, although the Holy Light has a miraculous healing effect, but the eldest brother is too seriously injured and has lost too much blood, and the treatment with the Holy Light may leave future troubles, which is not good for the future development of martial arts, I have my father's spring of life here, I specially want to come." He took a palm-sized white jade porcelain bottle, poured some liquid out of it, poured it into Yu Wenlie's mouth, and smeared the rest of his body on the injured area.

Seeing that the wound that was scorched by the thunder light and the bones could be seen deeply, it quickly recovered at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, and Qi Zhi took a cloak and covered Yu Wenlie's body. ...,

William waved his hand on the rostrum, and the chaos in the field quickly calmed down, and Shanlu did not dare to be presumptuous, and obediently collected the flag and stood.

William's concluding remarks began, "It was a wonderful contest, and after three days, Yu Wenyeol was allowed to enter the palace and go to the treasury to select treasures, and the game was over—"

After the end, under the leadership of Gabuz, Qi Zhi and others sent Yu Wenlie back to Xiaolou......

When Yu Wenlie woke up, he found that he was lying on the bed in his dormitory, Ye Ling was lying on the side and was asleep, and glanced at the moonlight outside the window, Yu Wenlie was so tired that he closed his eyes again, and wanted to continue to rest, but suddenly opened his eyes again, "Come out!"

As soon as the words ended, a ghostly black shadow appeared in the room, and it turned out to be Lanaya of the Sanctuary!

"You're very vigilant, I'm just here to heal you, and I want to invite you to join our Templar!"

Yu Wenlie sat up with difficulty and looked at Lanaya, "What kind of organization is the Sanctuary?"

"Yes! It's the Templars! Like the Silver Hand, we belong directly to the Church, but they are on the bright side, and our Templar is in the shadows. ”

"Oh, so you're an assassin, and I, Yu Wenyeol, like to fight in a dignified manner, and don't like to assassinate in secret, so I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

Lanaya smiled, "Actually, assassination is also a kind of battle, our members have a lot of freedom, they will only carry out tasks when the Templar summons, you have the ability to use the earth's stealth, you are a natural assassin, we will not force it, after a while, you and I will go to the Templar headquarters for testing......" As he spoke, like a ghost, he suddenly appeared in front of Yu Wenlie's eyes, "My prey that Lanaya fancy has never escaped, I don't like to be rejected!" With a wave of his hand, he inserted a stick with a flashing red rune at the head of the bed, and disappeared again in a flash.

Yu Wenlie looked at the stick at the head of the bed, "What is it? Is it the legendary medical magic stick? She calls herself Lanaya, then she is the legendary "Templar Assassin" Lanaya, but this is too domineering, look at this posture must go......"

Early the next morning, Yu Wenlie went out of the room, breathing in the fresh air outside, "That medical magic stick is really amazing, it made my injuries healed sixty percent so quickly...... Although the sword is dangerous, fortunately, he has realized the sword soul and reached the sword heart, so he has become a real swordsman......"