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Chapter 50: The Eve of the Battle

The sound of horse hooves treading on the ice field swamp. On the endless plains, birds occasionally flew past, and a huge army of nearly 20,000 people was constantly pressing forward.

On land, about 15,000 Temple Knights rode the tall monster horse without even breathing, and walked in a solemn manner. At high altitude, countless black dots divided the sky, covering the entire sky with a layer of darkness. It was the dragon cavalry.

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The dragon cavalry is the proudest existence of the Temple of Light. Legend has it that the dragon clan was grateful to the Goddess of Light, so he specially offered the Earthly Dragon for the Temple of Light. For this reason, even though the dragon clan has not been seen on the mainland for many years, the Temple of Light is still the most special existence.

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Every dragon has a dragon knight who steers it. They are the elites of the Temple of Light and have power beyond ordinary Temple knights.

Such a large number and such a powerful army can be said to have gathered most of the power of the Temple of Light. Except for the Lord of the Temple of Light Grace, who brought a small number of masters to stay in the Temple of Light, all the other elites were dispatched.

A terrible team composed entirely of combat professionals, with a combat power comparable to a million troops, enough to sweep any kingdom! This is one of the most powerful forces on the continent, from the terrible power of the Temple of Light!

In front of those masters, the human wave tactics have no effect at all.

Behind the team, two angels in white robes were the most eye-catching. The pair of light wings behind them were the dreams in the hearts of all the Templar Knights.

That was an angel, the goddess photographed her!

Seeing that he had already stepped into the pathogen swamp, one of the angels said to another angel beside him with some concern: "Arthur, are you right to say we are doing this? We just fought against Le Wuyou a while ago, but we

If we can't get any benefits, now we don't report to the goddess, but instead pull this group of mobs to fight with her. I'm afraid it's a lot of danger."

Arthur glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Was he scared of being beaten by her last time? Even the courage to fight her was gone?"

Upon hearing this, Yakejun's face turned dark and forced his original concerns to suppress.

"Arthur, you are still too impulsive. I can't forget that the last time it was not me who was shamed, but you! You can't face such failures, so you choose to bear it and save your mistakes!"

Yak didn't say this sentence, he just looked at Arthur in a complicated way, feeling a little full of regret.

After the last fight, Yake's domain was defeated, but he has always been very nervous and does not care about these things. On the contrary, Arthur, who has always cared about winning or losing, is indeed like a joke. As soon as Le Wuyou left him

I immediately returned to the temple and organized this attack as fast as possible, and I have always been extremely angry.

"Report! Lord God's Envoy, there is the Dark Temple ahead!" A temple elder wearing a white sacrificial robe came to report the news. They were located fifty miles away from the Dark Temple. With their personnel, they rushed over for a long time without using it.

Se looked at the flat terrain around him and should not be attacked. He immediately ordered.

“Camp and rest.”

Although Arthur was conceited, he was not stupid either. This was the old nest of the Dark Temple. It would be difficult to break through it in a while, so he should not be in a hurry. Now the soldiers have just passed a lot of time and need to be repaired to the best state before they can attack the city.

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At this time, the gate of the Dark Temple had already been closed, and the temple knights patrolling the city walls were not lazy.

In the hall of the Dark Temple, all the ten elders and dozens of the Temple Knight Captains were there. Everyone's face was filled with solemnity, and they frowned in a certain direction outside the temple.

The news that the Temple of Light was about to attack was brought back half a month ago. Everyone was shocked at that time, but it was not something unacceptable. But when the 20,000 troops were really in the forefront,

They still couldn't recognize them and took a breath.

"Twenty thousand army, two demigods, nearly thirty eighth and ninth-level strong men and two hundred fifth-level and above..."

"They are already stationed outside our city and will probably attack the city tomorrow!"

In the narrow room, everyone took a deep breath.

"It seems that this time I will really be killed!"

"They are ambitions, and it's time to meet them!"

"what to do……"

The six gods were invincible on the faces of one person after another. Although these people were the rulers of the Dark Temple and were used to the great things of life and death, they had never seen such a big crisis, which was really too great.

It is obviously in a moment of life and death, and fear is inevitable.

An anxious mood spread around, and before the war started, he was already timid. This sudden news has already stunned everyone.

"Enough! Is this what you want to say?" Seeing this scene, Ming Xuan frowned in dissatisfaction, slapped the chair and shouted fiercely, and was silent!

"I made this agreement. Are you questioning my decision?" Ming Xuan glanced at everyone with a cold look, and all those who looked at him bowed their heads and lost their words.

"Master Lord, we have just occupied several countries and our strength has been greatly damaged. Why are you so anxious to take action?" An Feng asked in confusion.

Mingxuan was silent, without any intention of explaining, just looked at him with a smile.

After a long time, Anfeng felt that his heartbeat was about to stop. Why did the Lord of the Palace smile at him?

"Do you like Dark Ice?" The inexplicable words made everyone present feel a little embarrassed.

Anfeng blushed, looked at Anbing secretly, and then lowered his head.

"What would you do if Dark Ice was threatened by the people of the Temple of Light?"

Ming Xuan's voice seemed to be able to penetrate the soul. Before An Feng could think of a word, he came out: "Take their nest!"

It's bloody enough! This is also the reason why Mingxuan attaches great importance to the Anfeng for so many years. From him, Mingxuan saw his own shadow.

"Haha!" He was angry just now, but at this moment, Ming Xuan was already smiling, his eyes wandering between the dark wind, the dark ice, and the dark clouds, and he joked: "Is there anything else that I don't like?



"Boy!!! Come here for me!!!" An Yunhei had a calm face, as if he was about to tear An Feng into pieces. An Bing looked shy and showed an unspeakable style.

The collar was held by Anyun, and Anfeng did not resist. Seeing that his fist was about to fall, Anfeng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want. I have liked her for decades.

Although you are together, you can't stop me from liking her!"

Those who were all old and said such words immediately caused a low laugh in the palace.

The expected pain did not come. Anfeng opened his eyes in surprise. Anyun looked at him with a smile on his face, his face full of joy. Who can tell him what happened?

"Father, please let go of him?" Anbing said, pulling Anyun's sleeve like a little girl who is in love.

"It turns out that a girl is too old to stay, and staying around becomes a grudge!" Anyun seemed to have become much older, sighed and murmured.

"You are her father?" Anfeng couldn't believe the facts he heard and was stunned.

He swung hard and pushed Anfeng away. Anyun was even more angry and stared at Anfeng tightly, and said coldly: "Don't it look like it?"

"It's very similar! It's very similar!" Happiness came too quickly. Half a month ago, the carefree Anfeng made a fool of himself in front of so many people. Anfeng was very angry at that time, but after thinking about it, she was still very grateful.

After all his secret love for so many years, he was already content.

But now, such a big surprise hit him, he had lost his words.

"Bing'er, you..." Looking at the blushing Anbing, Anfeng stammered and couldn't speak.

"Okay! You have been delayed for so many years, and I have only spoken out now! Sometimes when I see you stuck there, I really want to wake you up!" An Yun was still angry, remembering that his daughter was delayed for nothing.

It's impossible to say that you don't get angry for so long.

"Your Proverb the Lord, there is another huge team from the periphery of the Warcraft Forest to face this side!" A hurried report interrupted the warmth at this moment.

"Oh~~ Who is it? Is she here?" Ming Xuan's smile could not be hidden.

"There are orcs, elves, druids, and Naga among them, and no figure of the Saint!" the Knight of the Templar reported.

Hearing his words, the smile on Mingxuan's face froze and frowned and fell into deep thoughts. His thoughts returned to the pathogenic swamp that was half a month ago.

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"open!!!"

"Don't let go!!!"

"If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You look much more charming than when you look calm!" He slowly let go of his arms tightly holding Wuyou's arms, and a smile appeared at the corner of Mingxuan's mouth.

"Where are them?" Wuyou frowned and asked after looking at the figures of Yak and Arthur around him.

"Let's go!" Ming Xuan answered for granted.

"when?"

"When you hugged me and cried!" Ming Xuan smiled flat on his face.

Wuyou's eyebrows were even tighter, obviously not believing Ming Xuan's words.

"Okay, I'll tell the truth, I sent them away, they can't kill them yet! Without them, the goddess of light will definitely find clues. Then it will not be as simple as it is now!" He spread his hands, Ming Xuan

Smiling helplessly.

"Aren't you afraid that they will go back and complain?" Wuyou raised his eyebrows.

"They won't! Their most proud angel, they can't accept such failures. Don't worry, the battle has only been half a month at most, and they can't wait!" Ming Xuan said the old god, and Wuyou was inexplicably

Believe it.

"Would you go back to the temple with me, or leave by yourself?" Looking at Wuyou who frowned and said nothing, Mingxuan was so playful and reached out to smooth her eyebrows, causing Wuyou to roll his eyes.

"Return to the Warcraft Forest!" But Wuyou still answered him.

Ming Xuan had an unconcealed disappointment on his face, but he still looked at Wuyou with a doting look without refuting.

"It's good to go back! You shouldn't have been caught in these disputes!" Ming Xuan's eyes were deep. If he could, he would rather lock Wuyou up and protect him at any time, but he knew he didn't like it. She had a pair of wings that were not inferior to him.

, but now she is not full of strength, but one day she can go with her.

Wuyou ignored him, looked at him and left.

"A cruel girl!" Looking at Wuyou's back as he was leaving, Ming Xuan's mouth felt bitter.


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