Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 239: Entry! Morning Light (Part 2)
Such a young eighth-level peak knight? No doubt. Yang Wenzhao's appearance shocked the audience. Especially for the other major temples, there is great deterrence.
Who said that the senior level of the Knights Templar is old, their already has cultivated such a young Paladin. It is almost conceivable that it will not be long before Yang Wenzhao can break through to the ninth stage. It may even become a new generation of Sigil Knights in the Knights Temple.
What is the role of the Holy Light Mask? already can see it, it is to find the trace of the assassin. Once the assassin is invisible, he will show up as soon as he collides with any spiritual force. And the scope of Yang Wenzhao ’s holy mask is so large that once he detects the position of the assassin, he must be able to respond. Not only that, the bright red in his eyes was clearly the knight's locked branch.
In a sense, the knight itself restrains the assassins. Once locked by the knights, the assassins can only choose to fight hard.
The assassin is also calm and sophisticated enough. In the face of this situation, he did not rush to shoot, but quietly hidden. After the six-in-one of the Saint League test ground, the playing field is extremely wide. Although Yang Wenzhao ’s holy light shroud is large, it is far from the area of the entire playing field. Therefore, in his opinion, as long as he does not take the initiative, Yang Wenzhao cannot find himself.
Now for him who is performing stealth skills, Yang Wenzhao, who is also using the stunner, the holy light shield, and the lock skills, has a much greater spiritual power. Perhaps this game will last longer, but the eighth-order Emperor Hidden hidden in the dark is very confident to win the battle.
Just when Emperor thorns already was thinking about the countermeasures, Yang Wenzhao moved. He stood there silently, and the thick golden mist rose from his body. Get ready.
At the time, when Long Haochen was participating in the Demon Hunting trial, many people had suffered a lot from his accumulated skills. Yang Wenzhao is now painting the gourd in the same way.
I can understand what he thinks, I am afraid that only the people of the dawn dawn hunting group. However, other spectators do not understand why Yang Wenzhao would do this. Of course, the accumulation of skills can increase his own attack power to a greater degree, but what use is it if he cannot find the target? Will only accelerate the consumption of spiritual power!
Long Tianyin sitting on the seat of the Knight ’s Temple, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Wen Zhao has been missing for too long, and many people have forgotten what he has. See Come, he will surprise everyone. "
The emperor's thorn who confronted Yang Wenzhao was also full of doubts. The young paladin exerted his potential energy, did he want to lead me out? That's too delusional, don't you know that the most important thing at this moment is our mentality? How could such a mistake be made?
The emperor's thorn was hidden coldly in the dark, and even dormant there. He would like to see what Yang Wenzhao could do after this accumulation.
For the first time since the start of the individual competition, this kind of cold situation has appeared. But many people know that in this situation, as long as the two sides make a shot, they will have to win or lose. If Yang Wenzhao can find the position of his opponent, with his powerful power and his own eighth-order peak cultivation, the eighth-order assassin will definitely be defeated, but on the other hand, if Yang Wenzhao cannot win with one blow, Well, to give the emperor a chance, he is also impossible to come back.
Yang Wenzhao's accumulation did not last long. At his chest position, I don't know when a light green light was added. This light was not obvious under the cover of his strong light spiritual power. You must look carefully to find out.
After this green light appeared, a strange green light suddenly shot from Yang Wenzhao's chest. This green light burst out in a fan shape and swept directly toward the front. It was shocking that this green light After touching the protective cover of the Shengmeng Grand Proving Ground in the distance opposite Yang Wenzhao, he passed through it, and it did not seem to collide with the protective cover.
What is this ability? Actually not blocked by the protective cover?
Soon, you will understand what this ability is. Yang Wenzhao's accumulation was terminated, and his body made a half-turn movement. And the green light released from his chest was like a scan, sweeping the audience. The stealthy dormant assassin, under this scan, presented himself in the green light. Immediately afterwards, a little red awn fell on him, the knight, locked.
Yang Wenzhao fluttered behind her wings, after accumulating potential, like a golden male lion, flashing at the speed of light. Flick forward.
When his powerful light shone on the assassin, Yang Wenzhao's twin swords struck heavily on both sides of the assassin's body. At the same time, the Holy Light detonation was launched, flipping the other side's shock, hitting the protective cover, and then bounced back.
If he chooses to fight hard as soon as he comes up, maybe he still has a chance. However, in the case where Yang Wenzhao has completed his potential, if the swords were cut at him just now, he will undoubtedly.
"I lost." Difficult to say these three words, this over seventy-year-old emperor thorn has the idea of looking for a piece of tofu and hit si. It is not a shame to lose the game, it is a shame that you lose even without exerting your strength.
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 Haochen had obtained after giving up the reward in the Demon Hunting trial, although this spiritual furnace itself has no offensive and defensive capabilities. But there was a natural restraint to assassins. Yang Wenzhao also Correct led the hunting group to achieve a lot of achievements with this spiritual furnace, but unfortunately, it finally hit the hands of the dragon riding demon.
He's been missing for so long, and remember that there are very few people who own this furnace. Few people knew even the Knight Temple, let alone the assassin.
As the first person to play in the dawn hunting group of light dawn, Yang Wenzhao brought a good start to the dawn of light.
Looking at Yang Wenzhao, who exited the field and returned to the dawn hunting group of light, Li Zhengzhen's mouth moved. He knew very well that there were two knights in already in this Dawn Hunting Troupe. Yang Wenzhao, of course he knew, Yang Haohan's grandson and son. However, in his eyes, this Yang Wenzhao should be far worse than Long Haochen. His strength has reached the peak of the eighth stage of already. So, what about Long Hao Wu?
Thinking of this, Li Zhengzheng's gaze couldn't help looking at the man standing on the far left side of the morning light hunting demon group. Although he could not see the appearance, but the gentle temperament emanating from him coupled with Tan Wan's return yesterday, Li Zhengzheng knew that that person should be Long Haochen.
The fat on his face trembled a little, Li Zhengzheng narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, Long Haochen, I'd like to see how far you can go in this temple competition. He never thought that a hunting group could compete with the temple on the temple comparison.
Long Haochen did not choose to return to the Knights Temple. Is it because he does not want his teammates to return to the temples to participate in the war?
Until now, Li Zhengzheng didn't want to understand why Long Haochen appeared on the temple comparison in this way. But he was very clear that Long Haochen returned after more than four years, and in the near future, he will definitely become his strongest competitor. Li Zhengzheng never underestimated Long Haochen because of his youth.
The game continues. The strength of the major temples has also begun to show. The three strongest temples are still Knight Temple, Magic Temple, and Soul Temple. The Warrior Temple and the Assassin Temple are obviously weaker.
It's weird that after more than a dozen games in a row, none of the people in the Dawn of the Light Hunting team were selected. It wasn't until the twenty-fourth game of the game that the light of choice shined again on the members of the Dawn of Light Hunt.
This time, the light of choice is the tallest person in the morning light hunting demon group. At this moment, a young girl sitting on the VIP table of the soldiers' temple suddenly stood up. Her hands were shaking with excitement.
White dress and white dress, Feng Linger.
As early as Chen Zidian uttered the four words of dawn of light, Feng Linger stayed on the VIP table as if struck by lightning. The dawn of light, isn't that their team? Missed for more than four years, has this bastard, this **** finally returned?
The sudden news left her brain a bit blank, so that her gaze was staring at the tallest and strongest person in the dawning hunting group of light, her eyes blinked, and tears rolled in her eyes With.
Ye Weiyang was sitting next to Feng Linger. As representatives of the Saint League auction house, they were naturally qualified to come to the VIP table. The words of the morning light of the light shocked her no less than Feng Linger. At this moment, she didn't know what to say to comfort Feng Linger, she could only hold her hand tightly and use her own temperature to comfort her heart.
At this moment, the light of choice has selected that person. For more than four years, Feng Linger did not know how many times he quietly cried. Feng Linger couldn't restrain her turbulence anymore, so she suddenly got up.
Ye Weiyang hurriedly grabbed her body, "Linger, don't be excited, this is the temple comparison. If it is him, you will always see it."
"Bastard ..., **** ..." Feng Linger's red lips trembled. If Ye Weiyang wasn't supporting her, I'm afraid she would fall down. He's back, it must be him.
Tears can no longer be restrained, like a bead that has broken the thread, and continues to slide down along her fair beauty.
Just under the gaze of Feng Linger and Ye Weiyang, the member of the tall light dawn hunter stepped slowly to the entrance of the knight's temple competition area, turned over with his right hand, and tore off the big body. The cloak revealed a big, shiny, shiny bald head.