As soon as Bai Fanfang walked into the temple, he found that it was not as big as he imagined. The entire temple is only nearly a hundred meters, and in terms of scale, it can't even compare to the branches of many magician guilds in the Caton Country.

It's just that there is a huge statue at the end of the temple, and the surrounding stone walls are carved with mysterious patterns, and I don't know what it does. Continuing to walk inside, Bai Fan was surprised to find that there was more than one statue. But each one was deeply embedded in the stone walls on both sides, and it was not visible at the entrance of the temple.

"Huh?" Bai Fan walked to a statue and found that the base of the statue was densely engraved with words. If you look closely, it turns out to be a biography of a character.

"Elliott, the Empire's finest magician and founder of the summoner genre, is gifted but lazy by nature. It was once the bottom of the Imperial Academy of Magic. Later, due to the death of his lover, he went to the wilderness alone to experience and lost news for a while, who knew that he finally signed a contract with many Warcraft and personally commanded the Warcraft army to slaughter the cultivators of a country?

The more Bai Fan looked at it, the more surprised he became, although he didn't know how many sects there were in a country in the cultivation realm at that time. But it would be too exaggerated to destroy a country on his own! Moreover, the cultivator is not a fool, and he must have gathered a large number of masters to snipe at him in the future.

When he finished reading the biography of the character and looked up at the statue again, his eyes changed.

Apparently he was the only one who found the inscription on the pedestal, and soon there were several people surrounding each statue.

"Look, there's a teleportation array behind the statue!" someone shouted.

This sound reminded everyone, and Bai Fan also went around to the back of the statue. Sure enough, there was a teleportation array that had been activated. The teleportation array was not hidden, but it was surrounded by stone walls on three sides, and a huge statue was in front of it. It's really not easy to find out what you don't know.

"The teleportation array has been activated. What are you still doing in a daze? Enter the teleportation array according to the profession you have chosen, and be careful not to enter the wrong one, otherwise you won't be able to come back for a while. At this time, a familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears, it was Yaheng's voice.

At this time, Bai Fan was not in a hurry, and looked around to find Ivey. At this time, she was silently watching here under a statue, Bai Fan patted her head and walked over.

"Be safe. Ivey whispered.

"Got it. This is the Inheritance Hall, what danger can there be?" Bai Fan didn't know what to say, so he had to say casually.

Ivy pointed to the statues around him, "Look around, only you battle mages are melee." And you see, that battle mage is just a statue with such a heavy murderous aura. You have to be careful with this profession, even if you accept the inheritance. ”

"Okay, I see. Bai Fan comforted, "You can also cultivate well, just wait for me to come out after receiving the inheritance." ”

"I'll wait for you to come back. Ivy said with his head down, then turned and walked to the teleportation array behind the stone statue.

Bai Fan also silently walked to where he should go. The relationship between him and Ivey, he can't say clearly. Although it is not explicitly stated, there is a lot of tacit understanding secretly. In the past few months, Ivey, a cold woman, has only smiled when facing him, and he doesn't understand it in his heart. And it's a lie to say that he doesn't feel for her, according to the custom on earth, he could have taken her to her parents to get the certificate a long time ago. It's just that he didn't think about it. After confessing, getting married and having children? All this is very strange to him, and strangeness will have fear. Old men who are used to being single will always get tangled up at times like this.

With the melancholy of temporary separation, Bai Fan walked into the teleportation array of the battle method.

Still with a dizzy head, Bai Fan knew that he had already left the teleportation array. Based on previous experience, the distance of teleportation should be quite far this time. Knowing that this situation would not be better even if he mobilized his divine sense, Bai Fan simply squatted on the ground and rested.

"Welcome to the Temple of the Laws of War, and if you can't make it, die here. An unfamiliar voice rang out.

"Huh?" Bai Fan looked around, but saw no one.

"Here it is. A figure slowly emerged.

Bai Fan looked at it and saw a vague shadow in front of him, and his divine sense swept away but he didn't find it at all. "Ghosts?"

"That's right, and I'm a White Ghost. I'm in charge of guiding you in the art of warfare, and you can call me Sauron. The ghost introduced himself, "Come on, feel the death!"

Bai Fan's hand holding the shield tightened, thinking that the ghost would attack him. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed, and there was a ding. The shield took a machete! There was a sound of murder around, and Bai Fan turned his head. People are fighting all over the mountains, and the corpses lying on the ground have long since stained the earth red. "Look where!" and then the person on the other side stabbed again.

It didn't matter so much, the white fan shield was a fight, and with just a slight tremble, the machete was pushed aside, and the long sword in his right hand was only here, and the enemy was pierced in an instant. A dull pop sounded in his ears, and Bai Fan knew that it was the sound of the sword rubbing against the flesh. "Did I kill someone?" Bai Fan was stunned.

"Ah~~" shouted next to him, and another strong man got rid of his opponent and killed him. A knife slashed at Bai Fan's back, but fortunately, the chain mail on his body helped him block most of the attacks. Bai Fan turned around and slashed his sword, skillfully shaking the opponent's defense and stabbing him in the heart. The enemy's eyes widened and he looked at Bai Fan in disbelief. With also fell.

Somehow, at this time, Bai Fanzhi felt a burst of anger in his heart. Directly set up the shield and slashed directly at a warrior who had just eliminated the opponent

It was late at night, and several people sat around the hill to keep watch for the night. By this time, Bai Fan already knew that he was in a battlefield. The first time I killed someone, it really didn't taste good. But in the war, those who were slow to start died.

"What are you thinking about Sauron? Then a soldier approached. Handing him a piece of barbecue: "You said that the uncles in the logistics department were so generous this time." But you're really fierce today, and I've heard that your area has been chartered by you. If you continue like this, you will become a general sooner or later!"

"Really?" Bai Fan turned around and smiled: "General, I don't dare to expect it, it's good to be able to save my life." "This man he knew, it was none other than Sauron's countryman, Anthony. A fellow villager who joined the army together at the beginning.

"Who's to say it isn't. So many people have died, when do you think our war with Kaoto will end? Anthony sat down next to him, fiddling with the campfire.

Bai Fan really didn't know this question, he didn't even know why he was here. Where to know when this war will be fought. Although there was a guess in his heart, before he came here, there was a guy who called himself the White Ghost who said that if he didn't pass the trial of the Battle Law Palace, he would die.

But who knows if you're dreaming? I remember that I used to be on Earth, and it was still forbidden to carry firearms in China, and I could go to the police station in a fight. And then I traveled by myself, in a place similar to ancient Europe, and it was normal for someone to die in that country. But you can't be caught. And now, he lives in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood every day. Is this a dream, or is it not? Raising his hand, the expected flame did not appear, and he could no longer use magic, and he could not even feel the breath of the elements. Is the battlefield here all realistic, or is it the trial that the white ghost is talking about? By the way, what's that guy's called?

The sun and moon on the battlefield do not know how fast or slow, and every day seems to be a reflection of yesterday. Bai Fan was very confused, and the memories of the third life were almost haunting him in his head. The battlefield that you don't want to face is alive right in front of you, and if you don't kill others, you will die. The earth that you most want to live on exists only in your mind. Occasionally, I want to give up everything and gamble on the next life, but I can't die on the battlefield. In layman's terms, if you want to die but don't dare to die, who can bet that if you die here, you will wake up somewhere else? Every time he is in danger, he will still subconsciously fight back, and every time he falls is the enemy. Slowly, he got used to his comrades-in-arms calling him Zoro, but he always felt that he should be named Bai Fan.

With a flick of the sword flower, the eyes of the enemy in front of him widened, as if they couldn't believe their death. The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth gambrated his throat, and he said "uh~" a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it and fell to the ground with a bang, turning into a part of many corpses.

Bai Fan lifted the sword that was already scarred, and saw that the enemies around him were scattered, and for a while, there was not a single enemy around, and no one came to provoke. Putting away the sword and shield, Bai Fan closed his eyes and recuperated as usual. He is not a murderer, and since no one threatens him, he is too lazy to take the initiative to kill the enemy. As for the fact that there are officers who come to rap their tongues, since he slashed the head of an officer who came to show off his might in front of him, he has no direct commander. Every day, he marched with the troops, and there was no one to command him. If it was according to Bai Fan's own wishes, he would have given up a long time ago, and at most he would be a wild man in the jungle. But the memory of being a magician made him hesitate, what if it was really just a trial? He became more and more confused, his sword became colder and colder, and his whole person was like a beast. You can't kill your enemies, you can only die!

Bai Fan was thinking in confusion with his head down. I felt that my surroundings suddenly fell silent, and a strong sonorous sound slowly approached me with my steps, and finally stopped with a ding. As soon as he looked up, he saw a warrior in armor, with a large sword, observing him not far away.

There are enemies again!"Roar~~!" Bai Fan's brain was hot, and he was worried that he couldn't find someone who could hack him to death. He drew his sword and raised his shield, and rushed straight towards the comer.

"Drink!" the warrior was unambiguous, and the big sword just leaned against Bai Fan's shield. With a loud bang, the two of them each retreated several meters, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"A beast!" the great sword warrior glared at Bai Fan, and rushed forward again with his sword. "For Kaoto!"

Bai Fan was not ambiguous, and greeted him again with a shield. For a while, I saw the swords and swords in the field, and the two were on par with each other. The warrior is superbly armed with a great sword, and any part of the great sword can be used as a weapon, which perfectly illustrates that it cannot be touched. Hands, shoulders, waist and legs, as if the whole body can make a sword. But Bai Fan attacked frantically, even with the skill of that warrior, he was pressed and beaten. But every time the sword is released, it is always slashed at the big sword. Again, Bai Fan's shield smashed through the enemy's giant sword, and his right hand stabbed out rapidly. The warrior had opened the door open, and if he were to be caught by this sword, even if he was wearing armor, he would be stabbed in a hole. I saw that the soldier's right foot quickly hooked the big sword that was thrown away, and his whole body immediately hid behind the big sword with his strength. With a ding, Bai Fan slashed at the big sword again. Where would Bai Fan, who was in a frenzy, think too much, and with an angry roar, he ravaged up again.

How did he know that the Great Sword Warrior was anxious. Since the temple came out, the only thing about heresy on weekdays is to suppress others. How could I have thought that I was so aggrieved today, thanks to my solid foundation, otherwise I would have been defeated.

The more Bai Fan hit his brain, the more explosive he became, and finally when the warrior drew his sword again. Bai Fan didn't use a shield to block it, and pounced face to face. The big sword warrior didn't know that the opponent was so desperate, and the lowly people were desperate, in his cognition, which one of them was not a high power, unless the strength was different, there would be no worries about his life. He gave up the attack and tried to dodge Bai Fan's sword. For a moment, he regretted a little, supervise the battle, supervise the battle, the ghost made the god want to practice his hands.

Bai Fan made one move after another, not giving the other party a chance to break away at all. Finally, holding on to his wounds, he watched the enemy finally fall. Bai Fan stood there expressionlessly, he still didn't die! The earth he thought about day and night! Why can't I go back to the earth if I can travel here again! If this is a joke made by God, then Lao Tzu admits defeat!

"The Silver Knight has been killed by Sauron!"

"All the silver has been slain by the enemy!"

There was chaos all around, and the soldiers on both sides no longer caught each other, but ran and shouted. Regardless of the reactions of the people around him, Bai Fan's heart was full of sadness.

"Lao Tzu is not playing!" The battle uniform had long been broken, mixed with fresh and dried blood, and Bai Fan roared like a demon god. As his eyes went dark, he fell

The translucent Zoro floated in the air, while Bai Fan was lying on a bed in front of him. At this time, Bai Fan's whole body convulsed, and the whole person curled up together.

"The cultivator's so-called inner demon has entered the body?" Zoro opened his eyes with a very serious expression. "Mages are generally superb. How could this happen! Could it be that the battlefield really stimulated him so much?!"

A black shadow flashed, and Yaheng, who was in the body of an eagle, immediately appeared next to him. He was in charge of the Hall of Tactics of Battle, and Bai Fan's convulsions were so obvious that he naturally rushed over as soon as possible.

"Lord Zoro, Bai Fan, what's wrong?" asked Yaheng urgently.

We must send him to the Hall of Light as soon as possible, where the holy light has the miraculous effect of calming the mind and restoring his physique, and should be able to suppress his backlash. Sauron's eyes were crossed, and he pointed to Yaheng Dao.

"Okay, I'll send him right away. After speaking, he picked up Bai Fan and disappeared with only one flash.

"This shouldn't be!" Zoro touched his beard, "This kid's sense is obviously not weak, and his body is also very strong, so it stands to reason that there will be no demons in his heart." Unless the mind has been hit hard. ”

"But what else can hit him on the battlefield except killing. If the soft-hearted ones are eliminated at the beginning and are hit, it's just that. This kid killed people like chopping melons and vegetables, and even killed a silver knight! Zoro shook his head and thought to himself, "It shouldn't have been the experience of death that spurred him on. And what does his last sentence "Lao Tzu don't play" mean?

After thinking about it for a while, Zoro retracted his gaze and thought to himself, "Anyway, this time I sent a good seedling." It's the first time I've seen a mage who can fight like this without magic, and I'm afraid it's not much worse than I was at the beginning. The Temple of Light should be able to cure him, and after experiencing the demons in his heart, he is more suitable to take the route of battle mage!I'm looking forward to it!"