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"The Pope...... How's the strength?"

After a long silence, Don asked in a muffled voice.

After all, Don is still a pragmatic person, and he has seen strong winds and waves. So depression is depressed, but now that the wood is in the boat, it can only be dealt with head-on. Besides, the plan can't keep up with the pace of rapid change, and Don is basically used to it. Anyway, since he came to the other world, it may be because he is not adapted, and his luck has not been better a few times......

"The strength of that hypocritical old guy......" Wu Ding raised his eyebrows slightly, thought about it, did not hide his disdain on his face at all, and nodded affirmatively, "It's a mess!"

"Ahem. Tang En smiled bitterly, "Old Wu, can we be objective?"

Of course, Don didn't believe Wooding's evaluation. That Pope is also the role of controlling the Millennium Temple, even if his strength is not as good as that of the sword god Wu Ding, he will not be reduced to the point of a mess, right?

"I'm talking about objective facts. Wu Ding glanced at Tang En with a dissatisfied expression, pouted and explained, "I admit that the cultivation system of the temple is good, very complete, and self-contained, whether it is in terms of light magic or divine fighting energy, there are merits. But whether it is a martial artist or a magician, no matter how outstanding and amazing the talent is, if you don't spend time on meditation and cultivation, and continue to sharpen in the battle of life and death, you will not achieve anything. Well, you're a freak and a pervert, so you don't count ...... it."

Don touched his nose and smiled bitterly again.

"But not everyone is like you, that hypocritical old guy is in charge of a huge force with a thousand-year-old history, and there are more than 10 million clergy under his command. Busy with trivial things all day. It's okay to do something to show off your majesty. Do you think he has time to cultivate his strength?"

Tang En's heart moved when he heard this, and he touched his chin thoughtfully: "It seems to be this reason." ”

"Whew...... It's not like it's a fact!"

Wooding apparently had a big opinion about the Pope and the entire Temple, and when he heard this, he took a big breath and emphasized it again. Then he looked at Tang En's convincing nod, and his expression eased. Then the tone changed, and he continued, "Of course. When I say messy, I mean his hands-on strength, not his own strength realm. ”

Tang En was stunned when he heard this, and almost choked his throat, and then looked at Wu Ding who had nothing to do with a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I said Wu Lao, let's not bring such a funny play, can you say anything in one go?"

Perhaps because of the fact that the matter behind him is over, compared to the twilight that Tang En saw when he first entered the door, Wu Ding's face is obviously in good spirits now. No, Wen Yan looked at Tang En with a smile. looks innocent: "When people are old, they will naturally speak slowly." Xiao Tang, you're still too anxious. ”

Yes, a rake is coming. Tang En touched his nose and saluted politely: "Please also ask Elder Wu for guidance." ”

"Well, then I'll point you out. Brushing his white beard, Wooding nodded with satisfaction, "By the way, where did I just go?"

Call...... Calm, calm, I'm not angry, I don't know the same as the dying old man......

"Oh, I remember, it's a matter of strength...... As I said earlier, the cultivation system of the temple is still good, especially the small doorways that pretend to be gods and ghosts. Well, they have a secret method that can accumulate the strength of many people on one thing, and then through this thing, and then assist a few other rare props, they can directly instill it into the body of the designated object, and raise the strength realm of one person!"

"Dou Qi and magic are fine, but the power of Dou Qi is too domineering and not stable enough, and the normal human physique is completely unable to withstand it. But light magic is different, the temple has studied deeply in this regard, and the secret method process has matured, and there will be no mistakes. Of course, the cost of this kind of shortcut secret method is not small, so it is basically only applicable to the upper echelons of the temple, such as the Pope and the Cardinal Archbishop......"

This is the real secret, if it weren't for Wu Lao's storage, no one would know that there was such a kind of unearned cultivation method in this world.

However, Tang En's brows were slightly furrowed when he heard this, and his expression was thoughtful. Because of this secret method, he only felt a little familiar to him......

"Does that sound familiar?" Wu Ding saw what Tang En was thinking, smiled, and said in one word, "That's right, the secret method of the temple was stolen from the sacrificial techniques of the Northern Wilderness tribe. Hehe, it's ridiculous that a group of hypocritical guys full of benevolence and morality, while scolding each other for evil heresy, while secretly learning evil secret techniques from each other. Haha, you say it's funny......"

Tang En was stunned in an instant, isn't it, both of them are taking the shortcut route of turning external forces into use. The so-called difference is only the difference in the selection of objects, the Northern Wilderness tribe draws power from the body of the demonic beast, while the Temple of Light directly steals the power from other people's bodies and pulls out the seedlings to help it......

Taking a deep breath, Tang En frowned: "The strength realm raised by this secret method should have a limit, right?"

"Of course, otherwise the number one master in this continent would be him, not me. Snorting, Wu Ding said of course, "This secret method is also divided into levels, and the highest level is of course only enjoyed by that hypocritical old fellow." Well, in terms of strength alone, he is about the same as me. But if he fights me alone, as long as the battlefield is not in that temple, I will slash him with a sword!"

It's not that Wooding is despising each other, talking big words, and the way in which Don can also understand. That is, the victory or defeat of a battle is never determined by the strength of the two sides, this is just one of the important factors. In addition, the will to fight, experience, etc., of both sides can have an impact on the outcome of the battle.

To put it bluntly, the pampered Pope has never left the temple a few times in his life, and he has very little experience with people. And Wu Ding is different, his name as the sword god that shook the continent is a real fight, and there are countless battles large and small in his life, and a single sword dominates the world, and the bloody wind and blood are just idle. The results of such disparities are naturally very different.

Nodding his head clearly, Tang En's eyebrows moved, and he instantly grasped the key point of his words: "You just said that as long as the battlefield is not in the temple, it will always ...... Does that make a difference?"

"The difference is too great. Wu Ding first cast an appreciative look at Don's cleverness, and then sighed lightly, "The Temple of Light and the Empire are interdependent, and it already has a thousand-year history, so it has a thousand-year heritage. The biggest connotation of this is the address of this temple!"

"How?"

"The headquarters of the temple is located in the east of the capital, about hundreds of miles away. Just go there and take a look...... It's a place where there are no shadows! To use a simple analogy, a wall is erected there, and unless it's noon in the middle of the day, there is always a difference between the sun and the shadow on both sides of the wall, right? But the temple is always not, where the gathering and activity of the light power elements has reached the point of terror. Even if the sunlight only comes from one side, there will be no shadow under the wall in the shade, and it will be bright and transparent!"

"Fighting in this environment, as long as the strength level reaches the prefecture level or above and has the ability to mobilize the light power elements outside the body, they will never have to worry about the problem of depletion of strength and will continue to fight. And if you reach the level of the realm of the hypocritical old guy, it means that you are invincible! In addition, it is not good for others to be there, even if the strength realm is like mine, you can't mobilize the slightest element of vindictive spirit in that place, because there is no ...... at all."

When the words fell, Rao was Tang En, who had a deep understanding of the concept of home advantage, and couldn't help but gasp when he heard the words.

What does this mean?

To use a very inappropriate analogy, if you compare the battle between outsiders and the clergy in the temple to a gunfight in this world. That would be equivalent to one side having limited ammunition and shrinking its hands and feet. There are countless ammunition on one side, and the firepower is in full swing!

What suspense is there in the battle in such a disparity situation?

Isn't this a cheating of the red fruit?!

"But......" Seeing that Tang En's expression was as uncertain as the wind and clouds, the corners of Wu Ding's mouth raised, revealing a narrow smile, and changed his tone again, "That shrinking hypocritical old guy, if you let others go, you will definitely be looking for death." But if you kid assassinates, hehe, you may be a little sure. Of course, it's just a few ......."

............ (To be continued......)