Vol 3 Chapter 2582: Templar!

   Chapter 2582 Templars!

   Chapter 2860 Templars!

   Ye Han's big finger pointed to the position of Ye Qing on the high platform, those stern eyes were like light like swords, sharp and pressing, as if no one could stop what he wanted.

In an instant, the eyes of all the alien races in the world all focused on Ye Qing. Originally, Ye Qing, a descendant of the gods and demons, was brought back to Shengyu City by the prince of the Shengyu clan, and there were many voices of criticism from the Shengyu clan secretly. .

It's just because the handsome young man is the prince of the Holy Feather Clan, and even the Holy Feather King did not stop it, the voice gradually quieted down, and the people of the Holy Feather Clan did not pay too much attention to Ye Qing, but At the moment, the young man of the gods and demons in the Colosseum named the young woman of the gods and demons by name, which also caused doubts to flash in the savage eyes of the alien races in the world.

   At this moment, the face of the handsome young man was completely gloomy. The woman of the gods and demons beside him was the woman he liked, how could he be taken away by others?

"Hmph, arrogant guy, if you want this woman, you have to ask this prince whether he agrees or not." The handsome young man snorted coldly and asked him to let Ye Qing go out. The Saint Feather Clan has similarities, and in Ye Qing, the handsome young man felt a mysterious power. Once he got this power, there might be huge benefits.

As Ye Qing's Immortal King body of Yaochi, this physique is naturally unusual. If combined with it, it will give the other party an incredible innate ability. This point, when he was in the Tianshu Domain of the Human Race, there were a lot of them. rumor.

   Hearing this, Ye Leng smiled coldly and said, "It seems that the warrior spirit of your Holy Feather clan is not as great as you say, a hypocritical and cowardly race. They always use various excuses to package their incompetence."

   "Hey, that's right, what **** the Holy Feather Clan is, they are just a bunch of cowards who bully the less." Yang Zhong also said with a sneer.

"You are courting death!" The handsome young man's face appeared ferocious, and the alien races in this world had terrifying killing power erupting. Ye Han and Yang Zhong's words were undoubtedly humiliating the entire Shengyu clan. The Saint Feather clan, who call themselves warriors, bear the light on their backs, and they are not allowed to have any stains on their bodies.

"The conditions you put forward surprised me." At this moment, when the alien race between heaven and earth was furious, I saw King Sheng Yu still calmly said; "If this king guessed correctly, you should be for this. The women of the gods and demons came here, right? After all, it is very difficult for the warriors of the holy feathers to imprison you with your strength, and it is even more difficult to bring you to this holy feather city, unless you come to me voluntarily. The Holy Feather Clan, and the reason you came to my Holy Feather Clan is for this woman of the God and Demon Clan, right?"

   Hearing this, the angry aliens in the surrounding world were silent. Did the youth of the gods and demons really come voluntarily? Are you willing to take risks just for the sake of a woman?

  Yang Zhong and the others were also shocked and looked at Ye Han, but with the strength Ye Han showed just now, it is really difficult for aliens to trap him unless he voluntarily.

Even though Ye Han was amazed at the wisdom of King Sheng Yu, he still smiled coldly and answered irrelevantly, saying: "However, this city of Sheng Yu is also a good place, at least one can kill a few happily. The aliens practice their hands, of course, if you are afraid, I can take back what I just said."

King Sheng Yu said lightly; "The gods and demons are not short of amazing talents, and my holy feathers are never short of warriors, so you don't need to provoke this king, as a woman, you can agree to as many kings as you want. you."

   "Father!" The handsome young man looked at King Saint Feather with an ugly face.

   However, in the face of the handsome young man's gaze, King Sheng Yu was unmoved and continued; "However, I also have a condition."

   "What conditions?" Ye Han took a step.

"Before this king puts forward this condition, unless you can pass the current stage." On the high platform, King Saint Feather waved his hand lightly, and then, at the entrance of the Colosseum, a team wearing golden heavy armor The legion stepped out, and the heavy steps made a dull sound come from the whole earth.

"These are the 100 Templars of my Holy Feather clan. If you can pass them with your bare hands, then you are qualified to negotiate with this king." On the high platform, the Holy Feather King sat on the first place again. Those golden pupils looked down at the entire Colosseum.

   "With bare hands!" The faces of young masters from all ethnic groups in the God-Devil Continent stiffened.

This scene also caused the entire Colosseum to roar with excitement. The Templars of the Holy Feather Clan are the most powerful force in the entire Holy Feather Clan. Although there are only a hundred people, the fighting power of each of them is in the Holy Feather Clan. Except for King Saint Feather and a few legion leaders, no one in the Yu clan can compete with them, and once a hundred Templars join forces, several legion leaders will only be killed.

   "Hmph, the arrogant descendant of the gods and demons, now that the Templars take action, he is dead."

   "Fighting with the Templars with bare hands is simply courting death. Without the backing of those sharp weapons, the warriors of my Holy Feather tribe will tear this arrogant descendant of the gods and demons to pieces."

  The aura of fanaticism spread in the surrounding world, and the handsome young man looked at Ye Han with a sneer; "You should be honored to die in the hands of the Templars."

   Hundreds of Templars attacked, no one thought that Ye Han could still survive, and the prince of the Holy Feather clan even more did not think that Ye Han could still live, and he could not use any weapons against the 100 Templars.

   "Xiaohan..." At this moment, seeing the Templar come on stage, Ye Qing's eyes flashed with worry on the high platform, the Golden Knight came on stage, and the momentum alone made people feel extremely depressed.

In the Colosseum, Yang Zhong's eyes were a little dignified. The 100 Templars that appeared right now are not comparable to those of the Holy War Knights just now. Each of these Templars made Yang Zhong feel a strong crisis. If one-on-one , Yang Zhong is not sure to defeat a Templar.

"Ye Han, these guys are not bad, are you sure?" Yang Zhong asked in a serious voice. The rules set by King Saint Feather allowed Ye Han to fight against this group of temple warriors with bare hands, which undoubtedly made Ye Han eat a lot. deficit.

"Try it!" Ye Han took a deep breath. The Templars felt really powerful and terrifying. The golden heavy armor they wore probably weighed 100,000 kilograms, and the defense of this heavy armor was probably not good enough. It was extraordinary, but it was impossible to block Ye Han's Sword of Myriad Tribulations, so King Saint Feather set a rule to let Ye Han go bare-handed in order to prevent Ye Han's Sword of Myriad Tribulations.

   Immediately, under the gaze of Wan Dao in the Colosseum, Ye Han stepped out, his fists clenched, and he faced the hundred Templars facing him. The infinite aura continued to rise on his body!

   (end of this chapter)