All the annoying people in the star field looked up, and what was written in their eyes was worry.

Because in their eyes, the extremely powerful Light Lord Temple finally met its opponent after three years of development.

And the price of this confrontation is the lives of mortals like them.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

According to common sense, mortals at this time should hide in what they think is the safest place and pray that the battle will not affect them.

But now, no one is flinching, and all mortals are silently looking in the direction of the Light Lord's Temple, judging the changes in this battle from the changing pressure in the sky.

With the help of Mr. Sai, the pressure that had been reduced countless times suddenly suddenly increased and everyone was pressed to the ground again.

This time there was no longer the gentleness before, but an extremely violent aura. Even if these mortals opened their mouths, they could not breathe.

A pair of golden wings slowly emerged in the sky. Even though they were tens of thousands of meters away, a distance that would never be visible to mortals, they could still see those golden wings.

As a golden beam of light was cast, Winged Rider Vorster crossed his arms and swept across the star field below with an indifferent expression. Finally, his eyes fell on Sai Lao.

"It's you who wants to compete with me?"

Just this glance made Mr. Sai feel a sharp pain in his chest and he almost spurted blood.

Sai Lao's face was full of solemnity, and in his eyes, there was fear and a bit of fearlessness.

"Could it be that your Temple of Wisdom wants to be the enemy of my Temple of Lord of Light?"

Sai Lao's face was extremely solemn.

This winged rider Vorster really has bad intentions. He entered the Light Lord Temple just to find trouble.

However, there is one thing that Mr. Sai is quite relieved about, and that is those scholars. Under his deliberate arrangement, although these scholars lived in scattered places at first, in the end, they were all invited by Mr. Sai for various reasons.

into the star field prepared by Ares, the God of War.

Now those who remain in the Temple of the Lord of Light are still believers of the Lord of Light.

There is no need to worry about being stabbed in the back! Mr. Sai's face was a little solemn. He was thinking about whether he could compete with this person when his true power was exposed at this time.

Show off all your strength without leaving any stone unturned, and use all your trump cards.

Mr. Sai hesitated.

After all, he is just an old man. Even in all the years he has experienced, he has never had actual combat experience. Many things are inferences, not the results of battles. There are too many things he needs to verify, and he has never given up on preaching.

, which delayed him too much time.

Sai Lao closed his eyes, and a blue breath slowly floated out from every inch of his body.

Just the moment this green aura appeared, the pressure in the entire world suddenly lightened.

Sai Lao raised his head and looked at the winged rider Vorster who was very close at hand.

"Don't look down on others."

Sai Lao suddenly opened his hand, and an emerald green barrier suddenly appeared. The injury on his chest recovered instantly. Sai Lao stared at the winged rider Vorster. Countless clones began to operate at this moment. Sai Lao needed to fight in the near future.

From experience, methods for dealing with the Templars of Wisdom were deduced.

Sai Lao felt the pressure. He had never experienced a confrontation with a real knight level. There were too many variables, which put a lot of pressure on Sai Lao.

At this moment, a hand suddenly pressed Sai Lao's shoulder.

"The Lord of Light has given an order. Mr. Sai, please go down and let me come."

The metal palm and the familiar voice made Mr. Sai breathe a sigh of relief.

"How sure are you?"

Matt raised his head carefully and looked at the winged rider Vorster not far away.

"I have heard your name for a long time. You are an arrogant brat, but I like you very much. I want to try it with you."

Winged Cavalry Vorster stared at Matt with a solemn expression, and he felt a familiar tone from this weapon.

It's just that Matt's burly metal body made it impossible for him to determine the identity of his opponent from his appearance.

Seeing that Matt was determined to do this, Mr. Sai was about to use some methods on Matt, but as soon as he raised his hand, he realized that Matt was a weapon and many of his methods could not be used on Matt.

In desperation, Sai Lao could only retreat silently. This was no longer a battle he could participate in.

Matt clenched his fist, and there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

"You feel familiar to me, but I can't remember who you are."

Matt twisted his neck and suddenly punched his chest with both fists.

Bump! There was a muffled sound, and the next moment, the surrounding space and time seemed to have stopped.

Matt flew out, rushing directly in front of Wing Rider Worst before he could take action, and smashed his fist directly towards Wing Rider Worst's head.

Looking at the metallic luster on the fist, there is also a faint layer of flame covering it.

Wing Rider Worster suddenly felt the pressure.

This person is very strong, strong enough to fight with him! But this is just a Light Lord Temple that has been in operation for three years. How can it possibly cultivate such a believer?

Boom! As the wing rider Worster raised his hand, he met Matt's fist.

There was a muffled sound, causing ripples in the air.

"who are you!"

With just one punch, Wing Rider Worster's face became extremely ugly! After temporarily forcing back Matt's attack, Wing Rider Worster let out a low roar.

"who are you!"

Matt didn't respond to his words. He raised his fist again and hit the winged rider Vorster hard on the head! Only this time, it wasn't from the front, but from the side and behind.

At the moment when Wing Rider Worst roared and questioned, Matt had already moved behind Wing Rider Worst.

Don't give your opponent a chance to breathe! Wing Cavalry Vorster has never fought such a frustrating battle! From the very beginning, the opponent's attack was at a minimum strength that had to be dealt with.

If there was even a tiny bit of strength, he wouldn't have to resist, he would be able to survive with his own divine body.

The opponent not only knows his strength, but also everything about him! The attacks are continuous. Under the premise that they have to resist, these continuous attacks are like a continuous drizzle, destroying the resistance of Winged Cavalry Worster little by little.

determination.

Wing Cavalry Vorster has no experience in dealing with this kind of fighting method.

But Wan Bian ignores his origins and fights by hitting the opponent hard in the face with his fists.

He punched hard, anticipating hitting his back.

"Ants!"

Crash... There was a thin sound of metal, and I saw the fist of Wing Rider Worst hitting Matt's chest, and countless tiny parts flew out at this moment.

Lost?

Looking at the weapon parts scattered all over the sky, Mr. Sai felt solemn in his heart.

"That's it."
Chapter completed!