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Chapter 239 Participation! Dawn of Light (Part 2)

Such a young eighth-level peak knight? There is no doubt that Yang Wenzhao's appearance shocked the whole audience. Especially it was a great deterrent to the other major temples.

Who said that the senior management of the Knights Temple is old? They have already trained such a young paladin. It is almost conceivable that Yang Wenzhao will be able to break through to the ninth level before long. He may even become the new generation of the Knights Temple.

The Seal Knight.

Anyone with a discerning eye has already seen the purpose of the Holy Light Mask, which is to find traces of the assassin. After the assassin becomes invisible, he will immediately appear as long as he comes into contact with any spiritual power. And Yang Wenzhao's Holy Light Mask has such a range

It's so big that once the assassin's position is detected, he will definitely have time to react. Not only that, the red light shining in his eyes is clearly the knight's locking branch ability.

In a sense, the knight itself restrains the assassin. Once locked by the knight, the assassin can only choose to fight hard.

The assassin was calm and experienced enough. Faced with this situation, he did not rush to take action, but quietly hid. After the six-in-one Holy Alliance Trial Ground, the playing field was extremely wide, and Yang Wenzhao's holy light shield covered the area.

Although it is large, it is still far behind the area of ​​the entire competition venue. Therefore, in his opinion, as long as he does not take the initiative, Yang Wenzhao will not be able to find him.

Now, for Yang Wenzhao who uses the stealth skill, the spiritual power consumption is much greater for Yang Wenzhao who uses the Linggang, Holy Light Mask and Locking skills at the same time. Maybe this game will last longer, but hidden

The eighth-level Emperor Thorn in the dark was very confident of winning this battle.

Just when Emperor Ci had already thought of a countermeasure, Yang Wenzhao moved. He stood there silently, and a rich golden mist rose from his body, gathering momentum.

Back when Long Haochen participated in the Demon Hunting Group trials, many people suffered heavy losses due to his power-charging skills. But now Yang Wenzhao is following the same example.

The only people who can understand his thoughts are probably the members of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group. But other spectators don't understand why Yang Wenzhao does this. Although the charge skill can increase his own attack power to a stronger level,

But what's the use if you can't find the target? It will only speed up the consumption of spiritual power!

Long Tianyin, who was sitting in the seat of the Knights Temple, showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, "Wen Zhao has been missing for too long, and many people have forgotten what his abilities are. It seems that he

It will bring a surprise to everyone.”

The emperor who was confronting Yang Wenzhao was also full of doubts in his heart. Did this young paladin use his power to lure me out? That was too wishful thinking. Don't you know that the most important thing for us at this moment is our mentality.

?How could such a mistake be made?

Emperor Ci hid coldly in the dark, even dormant there motionless. He wanted to see what Yang Wenzhao could do after gathering momentum.

From the beginning of the individual competition to now, this kind of cold situation has appeared for the first time. But many people know that in this situation, as long as the two sides take action, the outcome will be determined. If Yang Wenzhao can find the position of his opponent,

With his accumulated power and his peak eighth-level cultivation, the eighth-level assassin will definitely be defeated. But on the other hand, if Yang Wenzhao can't win with one blow, then, if Emperor Assassin is given a chance, he

There is no possibility of a comeback.

Yang Wenzhao's momentum did not last long. At some point, a light green light appeared on his chest. This light was not obvious under the cover of his own strong light spiritual power. It must be

You can find it only if you look carefully.

After this group of green light appeared, a strange green light suddenly shot out from Yang Wenzhao's chest. This green light burst out in a fan shape and swept directly forward. What was shocking was that this green light came into contact with

After arriving at the protective shield of the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Ground in the distance opposite Yang Wenzhao, he actually penetrated through it and did not seem to collide with the protective shield.

What kind of ability is this? It’s not blocked by a protective shield?

Soon, everyone understood what this ability was. Yang Wenzhao's momentum was terminated, and his body made a half-turn. The green light released from his chest was like a scan, sweeping all over the place.

The whole audience. The invisible and dormant assassin was immediately exposed in the green light under this scan. Then, a little red light fell on him. Knight, lock on.

Yang Wenzhao, who flapped his wings behind his back and gained momentum, was like a golden lion, dodging at the speed of light and attacking from the front.

When his powerful holy light fell on the assassin, Yang Wenzhao's two spiritual swords struck heavily on both sides of the assassin's body. At the same time, he launched a holy light explosion, knocking the opponent upside down.

It hits the protective cover and then bounces back.

If the assassin had chosen to fight head-on as soon as he came up, he might still have a few chances. But after Yang Wenzhao had finished accumulating his momentum, if the swords were slashing at him just now, he would definitely be killed.

"I lost." It was difficult to say these three words. The emperor, who was over seventy years old, had the idea of ​​​​finding a piece of tofu to fight against. There is no shame in losing the game, but the shame is that he didn't even show his strength.

You lose when you come out.

He was obviously blinded by Yang Wenzhao's youth and previous actions, but he did not expect that Yang Wenzhao would have a spiritual furnace with powerful detection capabilities.

This is the spiritual furnace that Yang Wenzhao received after Long Haochen gave up the reward in the Demon Hunting Group selection competition. Although this spiritual furnace itself has no offensive and defensive capabilities, it has natural restraint against assassins. Yang Wenzhao also relied on it in the first place.

This spiritual furnace of mine led the demon hunting group to achieve great results, but unfortunately, it fell into the hands of the dragon-riding demon god in the end.

He has been missing for so long, and there are very few people who still remember that he owns this spiritual furnace. Even in the Knights Temple, not many people know it, let alone the assassin just now.

As the first member of the Demon Hunting Group of Dawn of Light, Yang Wenzhao gave Dawn of Light a good start.

Looking at Yang Wenzhao who exited the venue and returned to the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group, Li Zhengzheng's lips twitched. He knew very well that there were already two knights in the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group. Yang

Of course he knew that Wen Zhao was Yang Haohan's grandson. However, in his eyes, this Yang Wenzhao should be much worse than Long Haochen. His strength has reached the peak of the eighth level, so what about Long Haowu?

Thinking of this, Li Zhengzheng couldn't help but look at the man standing on the far left side of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group. Although he couldn't see his appearance, the gentle temperament exuding from him coupled with Tan Wan's reward yesterday, Li Zhengzheng

Zhengzheng knew that that person should be Long Haochen.

The fat on his face trembled slightly. Li Zhengzheng narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, Long Haochen, I want to see how far you can go in this temple competition. He has never

It is believed that a demon hunting group may compete with the temple in the temple competition.

Long Haochen did not select a special person to return to the Knights Temple. Is it because he did not want his team members to return to the major temples to participate in the war?

Until now, Li Zhengzheng had not understood why Long Haochen appeared in the Temple Competition in this way. But he knew very well that Long Haochen had returned after more than four years and would definitely become his own in the near future.

The strongest competitor. Li Zhengzheng has never underestimated Long Haochen because of his youth.

The game continued. The strength of the major temples also began to come into play. The three strongest temples were still the Knight Temple, the Magic Temple and the Soul Temple. The Warrior Temple and the Assassin Temple were obviously weaker.

What is a little strange is that after more than a dozen games, no one from the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group was selected. It was not until the twenty-fourth game that the light of selection shined on the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group again.

On the members of the demon group.

This time, the light of choice reached the tallest person in the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group. And at this moment, a girl sitting on the VIP table of the Warrior Temple suddenly stood up. Because

Excited, her hands kept shaking.

White clothes and white skirt, Feng Linger.

As early as when Chen Zidian said the words "Morning of Light", Feng Ling'er was stunned on the VIP stage as if struck by lightning. "Morning of Light", isn't it their team? After missing for more than four years, this bastard,

Is this bastard finally back?

This sudden news made her mind go blank, so that her eyes were fixed on the tallest and strongest person in the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group, her eyes never blinking, tears always rolling in her eyes.

Ye Weiyang was sitting next to Feng Ling'er. As representatives of the Holy Alliance Auction House, they were naturally qualified to come to the VIP stage. The words "Morning Light" shocked her no less than Feng Ling'er. At this time, she

But she didn't know what to say to comfort Feng Ling'er. He could only hold her hand tightly and use his own warmth to comfort her heart.

At this moment, the light of choice chose that person, the guy who had made Feng Ling'er cry quietly countless times for more than four years. Feng Ling'er could no longer restrain the agitation in her heart, and then she stood up suddenly.

Ye Weiyang hurriedly hugged her body, "Ling'er, don't get excited, this is the temple competition. If it is really him, he will always see you."

"Bastard..., bastard..." Feng Ling'er's red lips trembled. If it weren't for Ye Weiyang supporting her, she might have fallen. He is back, it must be him.

Tears, which could no longer be restrained, kept sliding down her fair and delicate face like broken beads.

Under the gaze of Feng Ling'er and Ye Weiyang, the tall and sturdy member of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group slowly walked to the entrance of the Knights Temple competition area, turned his right hand, and pulled off the big cloak on his body, revealing

He has a big, shiny bald head.


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