At this moment, Alfonso was feeling angry at the shock and timidity he had just experienced.
This lowest level of blue psionic energy cannot even be stimulated by a one-armed photon blade, and requires the help of other weapons.
Is this considered a Templar?
I was almost fooled by this guy!
The number of Immortal Gods is pitifully small, how could this guy be genuine!
The glory of slaying the Immortal Gods and the accumulation of hatred for generations completely plunged Alfonso's brain into a frenzy.
He's going to chop off that head!
Then he knelt and presented it to His Highness Ambrose.
The Ambrose family's reputation in the forest will spread even wider!
He, Alfonso, will be forever engraved on the family monument of warriors.
…
The lowest form of fanaticism, the Holy Church?!
What the other party said was far beyond Mu Fan's understanding of himself.
Ever since his teacher Mohanda fell into a deep sleep, he had spent his time exploring everything about the temple.
But even if he doesn't know the levels in the temple.
But he also believes that he...
Definitely not the lowest level one!
Mohanda, who has never been defeated in his life, is the most powerful warrior he has ever seen!
As his disciple, how could he dishonor his master's name?
"The Nether Realm, the Forest Realm... there should be another one... Damn it, all the information about that old guy Mohanda in the database has been lost!" Hei roared angrily in his ears. Now Hei was a little out of his mind. He actually
Able to hear information about hometown.
Mu Fan raised his eyes with cold eyes, the blazing energy in the dragon core... getting hotter and hotter!
Getting hotter!
The psionic energy in his heart began to rage at this moment, and more energy than ever surged into his limbs and bones.
Senhan's voice came from behind the mask:
"You think I'm provoking?"
The psionic energy instantly filled the whole body, and the six truncated energy braids on the back of the head suddenly spun and spread, flying and fluttering like life!
Mu Fan took a step forward, and all the joints in his body lit up with faint blue light at the same time!
"I said kill you."
"If you don't die today, you will die!"
That voice is powerful and domineering!
The hearts of everyone in the square were beating heavily.
There was light shining in Lu Qingxue's cold eyes, and there was only a figure reflected in the pupils. It was the only warm back figure that entered her heart!
From the moment Mu Fan appeared, the burden on her shoulders could finally be put down.
She believed in him, and he believed in her, and they were in sync with each other, just like when they first met.
As his footsteps hit the ground, the dragon cavalry armor trembled until it became blurry.
Next second!
All the Snow people opened their mouths in astonishment.
The figure with a faint blue glow all over its body was divided into four!
Four figures with exactly the same expression!
Holding the same curved sickle blade, the body leaned forward at the same time, and took the second step at the same time.
The air around the four figures instantly twisted and turned...transparent!
Just like that, with a cold and eerie silence, it disappeared from everyone's sight silently.
disappear from all perception.
There were only four transparent outlines with twisted ripples, flashing past in the air!
No one saw it. When the figure split into four and disappeared in an instant, Alfonso, who originally had a fanatical look in his eyes, suddenly widened his eyes.
wrong
The Temple of Fanaticism cannot distort light at all!
Those who can distort light, those who can achieve this method...
The legend that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Forest Realm flashed through my mind... There is a kind of warrior in the Star Realm, they are born with the ability to distort light... Their achievements are brilliant enough to rival the stars... But no one has seen a trace of them.
…
Could it be them?
Absolutely impossible!
Under great fear, cyan crystals instantly spread to the entire tomahawk in Alfonso's arms.
[Emerald crystal strengthens fierce slashing!]
Once the battle ax hits the ground, all creatures within twenty meters in front... will be gone!
When facing a mortal enemy, Alfonso, who fell into a feverish fighting state, had already abandoned everyone else.
"die!"
Huge waves of sound surged in all directions along with endless spiritual impact. The Snow Tribe people within fifty meters nearby were already lying on the ground in pain.
But a blue spark flashed in front of him again, and a twisted ripple suddenly appeared in front of the battle axe.
That damn dark gold short stick with two dark blades suddenly collided with the giant battle axe!
In a burst of green light, Alfonso's huge battle ax exploded into a crack in an instant.
The first twisted outline collapsed at the same time.
But a second transparent ripple flashed out at the same time, and the second curved sickle blade collided with the battle ax at an angle.
Next up is the third course!
The fourth dark golden figure appears!
In less than a tenth of a second, these four figures overlapped at the same time.
Four sudden attacks are instantly combined into one!
boom!
The crack that just appeared spread straight to the back of the ax in an instant.
The blue blade of light passed through the back of the ax silently, getting closer and closer in Alfonso's furious eyes!
"No!"
The burly body held the remaining ax handle and stabbed upward suddenly. The blue light all over his body collapsed, and he accelerated in an instant and was about to fly backwards.
However, at this moment, the pair of blue eyes looked at each other coldly in the air, and Mu Fan suddenly let go of his left hand.
The curved light sickle blade was still rotating in mid-air, and a circle of blue light patterns visible to the naked eye suddenly spread from the waist to the soles of the feet.
A heavy step.
The soles of my feet trembled until they were blurry, and light waves scattered in all directions.
Feedback force beyond human limits is transmitted back from the soles of the feet.
Mu Fan's figure
Disappear in an instant!
[Six-position sprint!]
That is the ultimate legacy of Mohanda's lifelong fighting.
"Where is he!?" Alfonso's head suddenly raised.
"I'm...here." Senhan's voice came from the side. Alfonso turned his head in anger, and a pair of ice-blue eyes suddenly met.
The dark golden figure bathed in dim light was frozen in mid-air at this moment. His right arm was like a bow, and it was instantly rounded, and the dark blue fist armor glowed brightly.
Loosen the string.
The right fist instantly punched through the air and disappeared from sight.
It's like a cannon fired from a distance of less than half a meter!
The fist broke through space and time and hit Alfonso hard on the chest.
Click!
I don't know if it was the armor or the cracking sound of bones that exploded instantly.
The secondary crystallized armor shattered like paper under the heavy punch of the Dragon Rider Armor.
Alfonso seemed to have been hit by a train. His three-meter-high body instantly arched into the shape of a prawn and sank straight into the altar.
boom!
The body crashed through the side wall, and a deep pit opened vertically to the ground.
This time, a corner of the Eternal Altar, a full ten meters from the ground to the high platform... shattered into pieces.
Mu Fan leaned down to the ground, turned his left hand sideways, and the rotating curved sickle blade fell into the palm of his hand. He raised his head solemnly, and the braids on the back of his head quietly condensed into one, and stood up high!
Mysterious, gorgeous, violent, and powerful.
This is Dragon Rider.
He did not pursue it because he felt something strange about the dragon knight armor.
He felt the psionic energy that almost started to run rampant in his body after that punch.
What's this?
The right fist was slowly withdrawn in front of the eyes. A layer of emerald-like broken powder stuck to the dark gold armor. It melted little by little, and then poured into the blood vessels along the fist with biting coldness and flowed back into the heart!
For the first time, Mu Fan felt the desire coming from the nether energy!
He looked indifferently at the deep hole made by Alfonso, and his eyes actually flashed with a light that only appeared when a ferocious beast was hunting.
That's...hunger.
This time, the seven elders, including Lu Hua, were stunned at the same time.
Their lips were trembling a little, and they looked at each other in disbelief... Several people expressed the same meaning.
This is someone who is not even as good as the lowest...?
How can this be a mortal enemy? This is completely a natural enemy!
"Ah, Lord Alfonso..."
Lu Hua, the rich man, did not say anything. Another elder ran towards the altar tremblingly. Smoke and dust were billowing there, and he felt helpless in his heart.
How could a powerful divine messenger be so vulnerable?
puff!
A green mist of blood spurted out from the smoke, and a huge body staggered out of the deep cave.
"Your nerve cord has been cut off... You have given up the glory of your race... You are not a fanatical warrior, you are not an immortal protoss... You are the shadow of the netherworld..."
"Darkness, Holy Temple!"
"But you are far less powerful than them, and your body is not as big as theirs! Why... who... are you! Ah!!"
The shaky body completely emerged from the smoke.
Alfonso's chest was almost completely collapsed, and the triangular emerald stone was now covered with cracks.
This arrogant divine messenger, with blood streaming from the corner of his mouth, could no longer hold on after taking two steps and fell to his knees.
Alfonso roared miserably but ferociously!
All he relies on is the emerald energy that is almost rampant in the universe...under the psionic energy of the Dark Temple...
So vulnerable.
The violent punch that suddenly appeared in the shadow cracked a corner of the jade stone, penetrated his chest, and completely broke the tentacle on the back of his head that was connected to the forest.
He must pass the information back before the other tentacle melts away.