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"I can't go back for the time being. Although Wang Feng is not life-threatening, his chances of winning are zero..." Jixiangtian shook his head.

Yin Yin blinked her eyes, her eyes a little stubborn, she felt that the brother must have a way.

Jixiangtian didn't say anything. It is absolutely impossible to win the Eight Great Churches. She cares about the future.

The fog-shrouded future means that everything is possible in this future. The future is not constant. The so-called prophecy is like a stone at the bottom of a river. Many times, the stone will be in a fixed place, but when the river water When the flow is violent, the stone will be carried by the current to an unknown distance. Of course, it can also be artificially taken away from the bottom of the river where it should be.

at the same time……

Mandala Imperial Imperial Martial Arts Academy.

A duel is going on between Heiwukai and Motong, but...

Mo Tong is extremely uncomfortable! Although he was hanged before, he was able to counterattack Hei Gukai at least in terms of strength and had at least one percent chance of winning. Now... he is still being hanged, but he is hanging sandbags!

boom!

Motong once again made close contact with the ground and slid several meters out on the ground.

"No, no, no!"

Mo Tong was too lazy to get up, lying on the ground angrily, simply motionless.

Hei Wukai squeezed his fist, "In this way, I will press my strength to the middle level of the tiger."

call!

Mo Tong got up at once, "Really? Old Hei, don't learn to play Laiha with Wang Feng!"

Hei Wukai raised his brows.

"Old Hei, take a blow to me, Mohulaka dominates the sky spirally, pour it to me!"

Mo Tong confidently used Tiger's full strength to slay the Heiwu Kai, who had pressed his power to the middle-level Tiger-level.

Hei Wukai frowned, Mo Tong this power...

boom--

Once again, Motong flew a few meters away!

"Old Hei! You actually use a sword! Play with Lai!"

"Well, instinct... this time I put my strength at the elementary level of the tiger level and promise not to use the sword again..."

"Really?"

……boom……

Mo Tong was lying on the ground thinking about his life, this time, no matter what Old Hei said, he was gone.

It's boring, it's boring!

People are more popular than others. Although he has some gains in Dragon City, he compares with Hei Wu Kai... alas! Lao Hei is a pervert.

Thinking about it, Mo Tong really misses Wang Feng a little bit. With this guy here, he can always set off himself very stalwart...

"Lao Hei, do you think Wang Feng is going crazy for challenging the Eight Great Churches?"

"will not."

"No wonder, just their scraps? Well, I don't know what happened to them. How good would I be if I were still in the rose..." Mo Tong couldn't help but imagine that he saved Saint Rose. What a pity the picture of Tang!

Hei Wukai glanced at Mo Tong, and then walked away. Wang Feng seems to have said that stupidity is contagious... If you have time to be stupid, it is better to ponder his sword skills.

Entering the ghost level, it is actually a double-edged sword for Heiwu Kai. The power that the ghost Yasha real body improves is too great, which is a bit too much for him who is accustomed to using micro-level techniques to control his power.

The level of technology and strength are inconsistent, and it is easy to get lost in the spirit power because of the explosive power. The blood demon Mancu is the best negative education.

Hei Wu Kaikong waved his arm and imagined it... then turned his head and said, "Motong, fight another one. This time I will put my strength below the tiger level..."

"Really!" Mo Tong's eyes lit up!

Hei Wukai nodded, "Really."

A simple person almost never remembers a lesson, the same trap, another way of saying it, will still get it...

The Mangalam Temple is inland in the southern region of Blade's Edge. Although it is not too far from Aurora City, the magic track train also has a full two-day journey.

Early the next morning, many people came to see off at the station.

Needless to say, the Rose Temple, from the leaders such as Principal Hawker, down to the most ordinary disciples of any branch, and there are thousands of people, it is called a proper pouring out; the ruling church has also come a lot. People, in any case, Mapel also left the ruling temple anyway, and made great contributions in Dragon City, which can be regarded as a glory of the ruling.

In addition, there are many civilians in Aurora City who have been paying attention to this matter, and even the city owner personally visits.

There was a huge crowd at the scene. Compared to the last time the Lao Wang and the others were sent to Dragon City, it is probably ten times bigger. After all, it is about the glory of Aurora City. Although no one believes that Rose can win eight games in a row, it is good or bad. I also want to encourage it, as long as I can play the momentum, show the bravery of Aurora City, and tell the entire alliance that the Aurora people are not a bogus, then it is not ashamed.

New City Lord Anberlin and Hawkland stood together, shaking hands with everyone in the Old Wang team, and said some words of encouragement. There was also a reporter from the Light of the Temple nearby who was recording it, but the noise and noise around was too great. Big, it completely covers up this harmonious scene.

Someone in the crowd kept shouting: "Come on, Rose! Eight consecutive victories and eight consecutive victories, give our Aurora City a breath of breath!"

"Brother, don't cheer up like you, let's be pragmatic and just win a game!"

"That is, don't put too much pressure on the children, as long as you dare to go out for a battle, you are already a hero!"

"Bah! Crow's mouth, are you two **** here to make trouble?"

"Well, how do you curse people! We are also kind!"

"What a shit! Go away, Rose will win!"

The buzzing noise was deafening, and An Di was also in the crowd. Frankly speaking, there was a dreamlike feeling.

Everything that happened during this period challenged his nerves and understanding ability every day.

Wang Feng turned out to be the one who pretended Hei Wukai to save him... The goddess actually transferred to the hospital to go to Rose and Wang Feng, and now she wants to accompany Wang Feng to fight the Eight Great Temples... Uncle Ann Berlin suddenly became the lord of the city? Suddenly become the second generation of the largest official in Aurora City?

This life is as exciting as riding a Zeppelin. An Di only feels that his mind is still dizzy, and he hasn't digested the information for so long.

And all of this was brought by Wang Feng, and it was all related to him!

To tell the truth, An Di can't understand a bit, I don't know how hard it is. After all, no matter how much An Berlin loves this nephew, it is impossible to tell him some things in detail. Is this Wang Feng's luck?

Whether it is or not, it seems that everything has come to an end. The real test is coming. It is not a question of winning or losing after fighting against the Eight Great Churches. Whether Rose and Wang Feng can survive depends on their actual strength!

Booming...

An Di thought about what was in his mind, and was dizzy all the time. It wasn't until the magic track train had started that he recovered a little bit, and saw that Wang Feng was at the window, waving seriously at the people outside. Regards, it is a pity that you can't see the goddess. After all, Marpel doesn't like to join in such a lively character.

An Di couldn't help but sighed secretly, but it was a whim. If he had accompanied the goddess to go to the roses some time ago, would he be able to sit on the magic train and fight side by side with the goddess now?

…………Mappel didn't know that she was being thought of, the magic track train started, and the sound outside the car gradually went away. She put her hands on her chest, sitting beside Lao Wang, closing her eyes to rest.

As early as in Longcheng, the soul-refining formation had already given her great benefits, and the continuous soul-refining during the period after coming to Rose has made her soul perfect.

Starscream? That was the past tense. Even with the eyes closed at this time, she did not deliberately unfold the spirit power spider silk, but all the subtle movements in the entire carriage could not be concealed from her perception.

Udi and Keola were sleeping. These two seemed to have practiced more last night. They looked tired when they came over, and fell asleep after getting in the car. Fantasy was also leaning on the chair and yawning, but unlike Kyla Udi’s tiredness, this guy had a silly look when he was half asleep. He went out with Famil after the training yesterday. , Although I don’t know where the two went, they obviously won’t be training like Udi and the others;

Winnie is very energetic. Miss Li Jiajiu seems to be born with endless vigorous energy. At this time, she is showing off to Wang Feng the new nails she just made. Brother Wang Feng is coping with each other with a lazy expression. Yangyang's appearance is obviously not nervous.

To tell the truth, Marpel doesn’t care whether challenging the Eight Great Temples is winning or losing. She didn’t even think about it. She just thought it would be nice to be with her brother, and now it seems that this will be a good journey... …Ok?

Marpel's spirit power was running, and a single hair stabbed Lao Wang silently, and then gently retracted.

There are more mosquitoes in this car, and it seems to prefer to bite brother!

Marpel didn't say a word and didn't make any extra movements, but a mosquito with a pierced head fell to the ground while the hair was swinging, and on the ground, the three dead mosquitoes were already in order.

There was a stack of characters on the car table. As the three people with the highest IQs in the Pharaoh team, Pharaoh, Winnie, and Fantasy, sitting on three sides with solemn expressions.

Opponent profile? With Winnie here, there must be as many as there are such things, but obviously, these characters have nothing to do with the opponent's information.

"Three two with one five!" Fantsey felt that he was as stable as a mountain. This is called Dou Dizhu, although Wang Feng invented it, although he still hasn't figured out why he wanted to fight this landlord. What is a landlord? But the gameplay is still very interesting, the card making is simple, and Fantsey feels that he has completely mastered the essence of it through these two days of practice. Now Pharaoh has only four cards in his hand, and he has five cards. He is sure Sorry!

Unexpectedly, Lao Wang yawned lazily and threw out all the four cards in his hand: "One pair of kings, one pair of three, give money to money!"

Snapped!

Winnie angrily threw the card in her hand: "Axiba, are you Tiehanhan? There are three twos you didn't know before and beat him to one? He obviously has two kings!"

"At that time, he still had a lot of cards in his hand. How could they have been removed so early..." Asiba replied cautiously. In front of the evolved Jiaobaaba and Miss Nine, the mad Tai Chi Tiger was also a younger brother: "Besides, I thought the king was in your hands."

"Fart, where did you come to the conclusion?"

"Then you just blinked at me..."

"My old lady is asking you to hold him down!" Winnie was so angry that she was struggling to communicate: "It's so stupid to eat shit. Bai is more than two hundred catties long, and you can even suppress Wang Feng. Don't stop!"

Fantsey smirked twice, it has nothing to do with weight, let's say: "Who can hold Afeng... why don't you try?"

"Bah! The old lady can't hold him down?" Winnie said fiercely. It doesn't matter if you lose money. Now that you have pocket money, you can't afford to lose, but you always get squeezed by Wang Feng when you play every card. Big, just like Winnie's violent temper, no matter what she does, she must ride on others!

The more she talked, the more intense she became, and when she flipped the soul card in her hand, she immediately wanted to summon Jiao Baba. With that big ass, she didn't believe that Wang Feng could turn over! Speaking of which, Wang Feng has been missing recently. Since Jiao Baba evolved, he hasn't seen Wang Feng. Now it's time to try ‘Blue Card Jiao Baba’. Are you afraid of him?

As a result, Lao Wang hurriedly stopped him and said that he could be suppressed and he did not need to try.

This is a carriage. The magic track train is still running. If Jiao Baba comes out, let alone whether the carriage can be jammed or not, the weight will directly overturn the car. Pharaoh doesn't want a car accident.

Keila, who was sitting on the other side, glanced here, only shook her head, and then refocused her attention on the data in her hand.

That’s the player profile of the Mangaram team. Winnie is there. There is no need to worry about such things. Normally, Captain Wang Feng or Winnie should be responsible for the analysis of the opponent’s profile. This time, the two of them didn't even mention a word. After reading the information, Lao Wang just threw it aside. It seemed that he didn't worry or care at all, but the one who had read the information was a little worried.

The Lao Wang team is indeed stronger than the outside world guessed. That Marpel is a real master, plus Winnie, this is the top combat power, but the witch who was transferred to the other side obviously came to Winnie, who is close to Zhu. Chi, Kela is now accustomed to thinking about problems in Pharaoh’s way. First consider the worst plan. Under Wuli’s sniper, the two masters of the Pharaoh team may only be able to win a victory. If you want to divide the victory or defeat, you have to fall on other people.

Mangalam’s captain, Holy Sword Chris, and deputy captain’s magic fist, are all regulars in previous hero meetings. If you have to find a measurement standard, they may be on the same level as Lorrain, who was once a rose. And even if these two are not mentioned, the other two main players who seem to be quite marginal, according to the data, are quite close, and the overall strength is very average and there are no loopholes.

On Rose’s side, the only ones who can cope with may be she and Fantasy, but if it’s bad luck and arranges in the hands of the opposing captain and vice captain, then... forget it, don’t want that much, the captain is so relaxed. , There must be his reason, maybe the captain has already arranged everything, but I don't know it.

Keila put down the information and patted her face, suppressed the irritability in her heart, and took a deep breath.

Winnie was still losing her temper over there. Marpel closed her eyes beside Wang Feng as she always did. Udy next to him was meditating. They just drank the soul-refining potion. In the past two days, the old king and others relaxed, but Udy He even clenched his toes, trying to make a clear breakthrough before reaching Mangalam.

Frankly speaking, Kela knew that this was impossible. The captain said, "Everything is quicker than you can achieve." Kela agrees with this sentence. Don't say that Udy has broken through this situation now. I am afraid that even the soul-refining potion is difficult to refining completely under this kind of emotion. It is just meaninglessly adding to his own body load and causing his body to suffer, but Ke La did not persuade him, nor did Wang Feng persuade him. Coming out under the surface of Udy's seemingly active practice, what was hiding was a nervous heart that would explode at any time. If you really want to stop him forcibly, I'm afraid it should be all kinds of cranky.

"I rub, what a big saint statue!"

Kela was thinking about it when she suddenly heard Fantasy's exclamation.

The cards have been put away, and Fantsey poked his head on the window of the car, and at a glance, he saw the huge statue standing in the center of the city. The statue was too big, forty or fifty meters long, far beyond the outer city wall. The height is clearly visible from a dozen miles away from the city, which is even higher than the statue of the legendary hero Croatias that the old king had seen in the port of the Croatian Islands.

This is a statue of a saint. There have been many evocative heroes in the temple in its hundreds of years of history, but only the most contemporary and representative of them can be posthumously named as saints or sons. The saint is to erect a statue to commemorate it. This is the supreme glory of every disciple of the temple, and such a saint child and saint may not be able to produce one in the entire blade church in 20 or 30 years.

The speed of the magic track train began to slow down, and it was slowly entering the city. At this time, Lao Wang and the others also looked at the statue of the saint through the car window.

I saw that the huge statue was wearing a gray exorcist robe, engraved very finely, and even the rune patterns on the robe could be clearly seen. She was tied with a white silk scarf on her head and held it high in her hands. A huge round-headed staff, it’s still daytime, if it’s night, there will be a shining soul crystal lamp on the top of the round-headed staff in the hands of the saint, which is not only enough to illuminate the entire city, but even the surrounding area In villages tens of miles in radius, you can clearly see the light in the dark night, illuminating the entire Mangalam area.

This is the legendary exorcist Adriss, a figure two hundred years ago, the famous Manga saint, also known as the goddess of dawn.

Legend has it that an extremely powerful dark necromancer cursed Mangalam, plunged the world into darkness, and summoned endless dark creatures with the intention of slaughtering the Mangalam people. He wanted to use this as a foundation springboard and threatened. In the entire Blade Alliance, at the critical moment, it was this legendary exorcist who burned himself and used the forbidden spell to light the lighthouse, dispelling the darkness of the sky, purifying all the dark invaders, and killing the necromancer with the holy light. Rescuing Mangalam from danger and avoiding greater losses for the Blade Alliance, but the saint also withered because of burning herself.

Unlike some common legends, this is a real event in history. It is also a legend written in most history books on the Nine Heavens Continent. It is the greatest pride and belief of the city of Mangalam.

And it is precisely because of the glory of the saint of Manga ~lightnovelpub.net~ and the rod in the hand of the saint that purifies the whole city every night, the people here are devout holy light believers ; In the Blade Alliance, people who believe in the Holy Light abound, but they can truly be like Mangalam. Everyone implements every doctrine of the Holy Light to the extreme. That's really rare; therefore, here It is also a place of pilgrimage for the Holy Lights. To some extent, it is even more respected by the Holy Lights than the real holy city...

Someone ‘greeted’ on the platform, frankly speaking, saying the word ‘greeted’ was really a gold stamp on his face by Team Lao Wang.

It was a man of about 30 years old. His head was wrapped in a thick white cloth like the statue of the saint Adlis. He was wearing a white robe. He seemed to be a teacher of the Mangalam Church. .

He recognized the rose costumes worn by Lao Wang and others at a glance, and then walked towards them: "Team Rose?"

"It's the Lao Wang team of the Rose Temple." Lao Wang corrected and expressed a small protest to the receptionist's ignorance.

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