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"Okay. The saint pouted in agreement.

Then the high priest arranged for Zhang Mo to live with the holy woman, although he never said anything about the relationship between Zhang Mo and the holy woman, but Zhang Mo obviously felt that the high priest was pressing a wave of anger in his heart.

And the eyes of other people looking at Zhang Mo were not very friendly, Zhang Mo didn't care, but Sai Nan's face was a little unbearable, and he went back to the room angrily.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Mo was woken up by a very unfriendly one.

Outside the temple, there were already shouts of murder, and Zhang Mo was taken to the battlefield by two Templars.

It is said that it is a battlefield, but in fact it is a big arena, and the opponent's coming is fierce and abnormal, but after a period of collision, it is also impressed by the foundation of the temple, and can only adopt this mode of several people fighting against each other to consume the power of the temple.

Zhang Mo found an inconspicuous corner to stand and began to observe the situation on the field, the temple and the mysterious force started a war in a three-on-three mode, three times a day, one in the morning, one at noon, and one in the afternoon.

The rules on the field are simple, kill all the opponents and win.

There was no draw, and certainly no surrender.

So as soon as he got on the field, there was almost no room for compromise, Zhang Mo knew that the high priest would not let the saint play, but he would definitely be pushed up by the high priest.

The three people sent by that mysterious force each possessed the power of three rules, but on the side of the temple, only one of the three cultivated the power of rules.

If it weren't for the combined attack technique of the temple, I am afraid that it would have been destroyed by the other party long ago.

However, even if the people on this side of the temple possessed a powerful combined attack technique, they were still a little crumbling under the bombardment of the power of the three rules, and now they were just struggling, and if nothing else, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

After watching it for about half an hour, Zhang Mo already knew very well in his heart that the strength of the temple was that the three of them were familiar partners, and they were intimate when they cooperated, and they could confront the three people of the mysterious force with the combined attack technique.

And the three people of the mysterious force seem to be powerful, but in fact they are very rusty in the use of power, and at the same time, the tacit understanding of the three is also very problematic, and they are put together temporarily at a glance.

"You can see it, right?" the high priest's voice sounded behind Zhang Mo, "The strength of this group of people should have been temporarily improved, so they will not be able to control their power steadily. ”

"Well, I've met similar people before. Zhang Mo remembered something and immediately leaned in the direction of the ring.

"It's up to you to play the afternoon one. The High Priest said with regret. "The temple really can't get people. ”

"Okay!" Zhang Mo agreed without hesitation.

There was a look of surprise in the high priest's eyes, but he didn't say anything more, just turned around and left silently.

And the ring was already in a white-hot state at this time, and the three people in the temple were already in a desperate situation, and there was no room to fight back at all.

Boom! Boom!

A surprising scene appeared, these three people found the opportunity to blow themselves up separately, and the three people of the mysterious force were caught off guard and all six of them were killed.

The three forces of rules swam in the ashes, Zhang Mo immediately stepped forward, and silently pressed his palm on the edge of the ring, and the three forces of rules smoothly entered his body.

Zhang Mo, who had absorbed the power of the three rules, showed a satisfied look, and then sat down cross-legged and began to digest the three newly absorbed rule powers.

There was a lot of regret around, and after the temple sent someone to clean up the ring, everyone dispersed.

Only Zhang Mo did not leave, he still had to digest the power of the three rules, and at the same time looked forward to the death of people from mysterious forces in the deathmatch at noon, so that he could absorb some more power of rules.

About an hour later, Zhang Mo lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and at the same time revealed a puzzled look and said secretly in his heart: "It's strange, this time after absorbing the power of rules, there is no attribute bonus, is it that there is no effect after absorbing too much power of rules?"

Zhang Mo tried to throw a straight punch forward, and a popping sound sounded.

In the blink of an eye, a fist shadow appeared more than a dozen feet away, and this fist mark finally dissipated into the air because there was no goal.

"The Trap Fist's rule-based power add-on seems to have come to an end. Zhang Mo shook his head with some disappointment, although he had successfully digested the power of the three rules, he did not attach attributes to the Trap Fist.

Then Zhang Mo tried all the exercises he was familiar with, but in the end, he was a little helpless to find that the power of the three rules he had newly absorbed did not appear on any of the exercises he had cultivated.

"Wait for the noon one, absorb some more. Zhang Mo was not too frustrated, after all, the power of the three rules was indeed absorbed into his body and refined, although he had not found any attribute bonuses at present, but he was convinced that the power of the rules absorbed into his body was not doing useless work.

Time flew by, and the noon game began again, this time the battle was even more fierce than the morning one.

At the same time, the three people of the mysterious forces were much more cautious, and they would not get too close to the people of the temple to prevent them from blowing themselves up.

Rumble!

The end result was that the three warriors of the Temple blew themselves up together, in exchange for the life of a member of the occult forces.

Zhang Mo, who had already squatted aside, immediately put his hand on the ground of the ring and absorbed the power of the wandering rules into his body.

Then Zhang Mo sat down cross-legged again and began to digest the power of rules in his body.

Wow!

After about a cup of tea, a strange sound suddenly sounded in Zhang Mo's dantian, and at the same time, a gray vortex formed in his dantian.

After feeling the changes in the dantian, Zhang Mo immediately used his divine sense to look inside.

"What is this?" Zhang Mo saw the gray vortex in the dantian through his divine sense, about the size of a fingernail, floating quietly in his dantian.

If he used his divine sense to sweep this gray vortex, Zhang Mo found that his divine consciousness would be sucked into the gray vortex.

"It seems that this thing was formed by the power of the rules that it absorbed before. Zhang Mo inferred. "This is probably what the mysterious force cultivates the strong, but how to use it?"

Zhang Mo tried to inject divine power into it, but unfortunately, no matter how much divine power he injected, this gray vortex did not react in the slightest, and at the same time, the divine power injected into it also disappeared without a trace.

Because the war was about to start in the afternoon, Zhang Mo didn't want to study the gray vortex too much, he also had to cultivate his spirit to deal with the three people sent by the mysterious forces, and at the same time, Zhang Mo didn't want to rely on the people of the temple, after all, the high priest had the intention to pit him, and if he relied on the people of the temple, he was afraid that he would be sold.

(To be continued.) )