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Chapter 30 Cutting(1/2)

The thunderous battle in the sky continues.

On the ground, the battle between the Temple of Thorns and the Temple of Wealth has become even more intense.

The temple area is very large.

But behind the twenty-five tall, magnificent temples that are admired by one's eyes, it seems extremely crowded.

And on this crowded street, the knights of the two temples were slashing each other.

It is not a disorderly battle, but a military formation method.

Naturally, losing the Knight's Temple of Thorns was at a disadvantage in such a battle. Even with the auxiliary command of several priests, it was not of much use.

On the contrary, it means that the more you help, the more you help you.

The priest of the Thorn Temple believed in the Thorn Lady.

Every priest can be said to have a tough will and regards the ill-fated fate as a test of life.

But, unfortunately, there is no ‘military’ relatedness in Ms. Thorn’s clergy.

Naturally, these priests did not understand military command.

Even if you are tenacious and have no corresponding ability, it is useless.

Even, you will suffer faster defeat.

Hundreds of knights of the Thorn Temple fell down, and blood filled the streets in front of the Thorn Temple. Only less than twenty knights of the Thorn Temple held their shields and blocked the necessary path to the temple.

They looked firm and looked at the enemy opposite with firm eyes.

And behind them, the three priests were the same.

"Everyone!"

"Behind us is Ms. Winesha's temple!"

"High Priest, the Lord Priest is trying his best to support Ms. Winesha!"

"We must not let all our efforts be wasted!"

"If they want to enter the temple, they have to step over our bodies!"

The older priest shouted loudly.

In the hands of the older priest, he held a long sword. Judging from the posture of holding the sword, the other party was not good at sword skills, but at this time, the other party didn't care anymore.

He only knows to kill more enemies.

The same is true for the two young priests around.

Compared to the older priests, the two young priests were obviously trained in combat.

However, because of this, their injuries were several times more than those of the older priests.

One of them was even more of a sword under the ribs, and he was shaking.

But the other party seemed to be unable to feel the injury. After a simple bandage, he stood with a sword, loudly echoing the older priest.

"Defend to the death!"

"Defend to the death!"

...

Starting from the young priest to the remaining temple knights, the voices are connected.

They have made plans for the worst.

Similarly, the knights of the Temple of Wealth also made plans for victory.

As long as you clear the obstacles in front of you, attack the Temple of Thorns, and give Ms. Thorns a blow to remove the fire from the cauldron, the victory will inevitably belong to Ms. Kanli Canton.

"Victory belongs to us...wealth!"

"wealth!"

The head of the Knight in the Temple of Fortune roared.

The knights around them yelled at the same time.

Then, the knights walked forward in unison.

Wow, wow!

The metal armor on the whole body and the battle blades and spears that matched it made uniform sounds.

The cold light is terrifying.

When I watched the noble guards here from a distance, my face suddenly changed.

These noble guards are very clear that these armor and weapons are a weapon of killing for ordinary people.

Ordinary arrows cannot penetrate such armor at all.

Ordinary leather armor is not much better than paper under such a battle blade and spear, and it almost penetrates it with one blow.

"The terrible temple knight!"

"Luckily, they are not large enough!"

The leader of a noble guard was full of gratitude.

"If I were given sufficient resources and investment regardless of cost, I could also make a team of 100 people burst out with such a terrifying force!"

"No!"

"It's stronger than this!"

Another leader of the noble guard was a little dissatisfied.

"So what if you can be stronger than them?"

"Mrs. Wealth and Ms. Thorns are fighting, so they cannot use their own strength to give them blessings. If you can use the power of those two ladies, even if you train a thousand, what if you have ten thousand such warriors?"

"Isn't it vulnerable?"

Another leader of the noble guard spoke.

The words are full of sarcasm.

But in the face of such ridicule, no one refuted it.

Everyone was silent.

Even the leader of the noble guard who was dissatisfied was dissatisfied.

No substantial action was made at all.

Because, in the city of Navia, theories are the highest sign.

The Parliament District is under the Temple District, and it has already explained everything.

Why is this happening?

Of course, it is because of the power and invincibility of the ‘gods’.

However, it is precisely because of this invincible that people feel respectful and secretly become dirty.

"The victory will be decided soon!"

"The Temple of Wealth will surely win!"

The leader of the noble guard who spoke first said.

The words are full of gratitude.

As the leader of the noble guard, the other party is naturally not a poor person. Although the Temple of Wealth has always been worshipped by merchants, there are nobility among them.

In fact, the reason why the Temple of Wealth was able to expand its influence quickly was inseparable from the praise of these nobles.

Therefore, after the leader of the noble guard spoke, the people around him nodded.

There were also one or two pretending to sigh.

"What a pity, the people at Thorn Temple are also good."

"However, after this war, I'm afraid it will disappear from the history of Navia City?"

The person who pretended to sigh said this.

"Um."

"It has declined once. Even the ancient gods have reached their limits to maintain their current appearance. If they fail again... there will be no chance for another time."

Another person who obviously knew some of the inside answered.

"Seeing the Fall of a God..."

"It's also an honor?"

The people around him looked at each other and smiled, and the kind of person who gloated.

Not just here.
To be continued...
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