The wooden stakes in the distance were still burning in the fire, but the tactful militia rushed up, put out the fire, and picked up the broken stakes.

Everyone looked closer and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The iron sheet wrapped in the wooden stake was torn into pieces like paper.

With such an attack power, even the most elite heavy-armored infantry in the kingdom is vulnerable.

After slightly restraining the ecstasy in his heart, Terence could confirm that he was almost approaching a more powerful shooter in terms of attack power alone.

You know, even the archer is at the same level as strong men such as sword masters, cavalry generals, magicians, and priests.

Of course, this is just about attack power.

The slasher is not just powerful in attack power, but the real slasher can shoot twenty arrows in a row in one breath.

It can be imagined that continuous arrows are enough to drown any enemy.

Of course, even the shooter may have a stronger side, but Terence has never seen a real even the shooter, so he won't know so much.

At this time, Terence probably understood what the talismans that he could bless were of great use.

"You, you, you, you, you all come here."

Terence ordered a few militias, and these militias came over with admiration, waiting for Lord Terence's orders.

"You chop at me!"

Terence looked at the weapons in the hands of these militiamen. They were all single-killers, very sharp, and they were all brought back by Lord Mingyang.

After hearing Terence said this, several militiamen were stunned.

Isn't this Lord Terence crazy excited?

Let's cut him with a knife?

Don't joke, although you are so powerful in fighting, you can't be so powerful, right?

These militias are not completely uninformed.

You know, fighting spirit is not something that can be used to cover the audience.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about swordsmen, their fighting spirit can only increase their strength, and it is impossible to enhance their defenses for swords and guns. The main thing is to rely on equipment to defend against attacks.

Even a great swordsman was slashed on his body by a knife, which would allow the wound to shrink and stop bleeding.

In short, in the situations that these militia have seen, no one can resist the attack of swords by relying on *.

"If you want to chop, just chop, don't talk nonsense!"

Terence was extremely excited now, and he was a little unhappy when he saw a few militia procrastinating.

I was unhappy when I saw Lord Terence. Several militiamen had seen blood. They felt a little nervous and raised their swords and slashed at Terence.

However, the location where they choose to cut the knife is still a thick and thick place like the butt and thigh. As for the key points, even if they have ambition and courage, they will not dare to cut the knife.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A few sounds of gold and iron collided immediately, and the militia's single swords had already flew out in the violent collision.

It's true!

Terence touched the place where he was hit by a single knife. Except for the broken bites of his clothes, his skin was not damaged at all!

Not to mention the scene where Terence proudly asked several militias to pick up the single sword and slash hard, in the temple here, Jia Kedao had already carved and painted the talismans on the first mercenary. After burning the oath talisman and connecting the talismans with the breath in his body to activate it, Jia Kedao still slapped the other party's butt, awakening it without saying much. He warned a few times, mentioned the matter of mentioning the oath talisman, and then let the other party go out to experience it by himself, kicking him out of the temple gate.

Of course, after kicking the other party out of the door, Jia Kedao remembered that he should call another person in.

But it’s not a big deal. Jia Kedao shouted: “Who? Next!”

Jia Kedao's roar woke up the mercenaries who were stunned when they saw their colleagues who were kicked out.

"I! I!"

"I!"

"I'm calling me!"

The few people in the front line rushed to the temple gate.

Jia Kedao picked one casually and kicked out the remaining mercenaries who squeezed into the gate.

Not to mention Jia Kedao continued the process of carving and drawing in the temple. The mercenary whose talisman was drawn and kicked out of the gate was immediately surrounded by other mercenaries and asked questions in a verbal manner.

"Mourse. How do you feel?"

"Mourse, can you give birth to the same fire as Lord Terence?"

The enthusiasm of other mercenaries shocked the mercenary. He was originally an ordinary thief who had not activated his fighting spirit. According to the habits of thieves, he had never let him get close to him like this.

In his previous life of blood-licking, the only consequence of being so close to others was death.

Therefore, the mercenary didn't even have time to think, and a light yellow light appeared all over his body. He shouted loudly and his arms shook out.

With a crackling sound, the mercenaries surrounding them were like a pile of worn-out woods being knocked out, falling one by one more than ten meters away, and screaming in pain.

The mercenary was almost stunned by the scene he caused.

Is this your own strength?

The thief's specialty is that he is fast and good at concealing and sneak attacking, but he has never been hanged with things like power. Without activating the fighting spirit, an ordinary thief will not be stronger than those strong soldiers.

"Fake! Brothers, fuck him!"

The mercenaries who were knocked out glared at each other. This guy was one of the most inconspicuous among the mercenaries before, but now he is so arrogant, which is really unbelievable.

The fallen mercenaries got up from the ground one by one and rushed towards Mouth.

Although they were not holding weapons, more than a dozen people surrounded him, even with bare hands, which made Mouth feel a little scared.

However, the next scene made the mercenaries who were smiling and watching stunned again.

Among them, there was even a swordsman who activated the fighting spirit, and was beaten down by the thief Mouth, who was also bare-handed and empty-handed thief.

Is this the Mouth nicknamed "Ground-Battle Rat"?

Could it be that this temple is really so magical, and the people who enter it seem to have become a different person and are so powerful after they come out!

Lord Terence is one, and he was fucked by a group of mercenaries who were much stronger than him, and he was the only one who was lying on the ground with bare hands and fists.

Mouth was extremely excited, and he initially estimated that his strength alone might have reached the level of a great swordsman!

Moreover, after activating the talisman, his defense exceeded his imagination. In the past, he could knock over the mercenaries with one hand, and more than ten fists hit him, without even feeling any pain.

This feeling is so good!

Mouth was so excited that he ran to a flame soldier, pointed at his thigh, and asked in extremely sincere words: "Please cut me!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!