Chapter 412 What Kind Of Bitterness Drama Is This Horse Riding?
The dozens of breaths rising into the sky.
The vast majority are of the ninth grade.
One of them even clearly reached the king level!
Such a lineup of reinforcements immediately changed Qiao Sizhu and Zhuo Rou's expressions.
"It's a sacrifice in black, and there are also temple knights!"
"What, what should I do?"
Both women showed panicked expressions.
Temple knights are warriors who have been carefully nurtured by the goddess of life, who have been selected by the Goddess of Life since childhood.
Not only has a firm belief and will, but also has a very powerful strength.
Including excellent martial skills, as well as skilled release skills of magic.
to some extent.
It is equivalent to the combination of sacrifice and professional.
But the Templars are much stronger than the pros.
An official temple knight's strength is at least equivalent to the ninth level.
It is equivalent to a white-clothed sacrifice!
At this time, they left the station and ran towards the three of Lin Ze. There was a priest in black and more than a dozen temple knights.
at the same time.
The Turin warriors and priests present also recovered from the initial attack and fought back one after another.
The overwhelming attack swept toward the Messiah like a storm.
Many people turned their heads and killed Lin Ze.
In a blink of an eye.
Lin Ze and his party were surrounded.
Looking at this scene, Amira breathed a sigh of relief, and then an expression of hatred mixed with pleasure appeared on her face.
"Damn aliens! Killed so many of our compatriots!"
"Just pay for your sins with blood!"
Amira sees it clearly.
Although the angel girl is powerful, she is still a long way from the king-level pet beast.
The beastmaster who manipulated her should be a senior golden beastmaster.
A beastmaster of this level, facing the siege of black priests and more than ten temple knights, has no second fate except death.
Thinking of this, Amira felt more and more resentment in her heart.
He sneered and shouted
"The melee professionals go up to the top, and the priests use the binding magic to hold down these damn aliens for me!"
"Don't let them escape!"
A group of Turin warriors and priests responded in unison.
With the blessing of faith, they erupted into fierce fighting.
Looking at this scene, Qiao Sizhu and Zhuo Rou's faces became paler.
The Turin people's fearless attack made Lin Ze and Messiah unable to escape immediately.
And once entangled, it won't take long for reinforcements to arrive.
Until then.
Even if they wanted to leave, it was too late.
In fact.
Even now it's too late to leave.
No matter how fast the flying soul technique is, with two burdens, it can't get rid of the Turin powerhouse who is chasing.
It won't take long for the same to be caught up.
The situation will not change at all!
The only way.
It is here to kill all Turin people!
Including reinforcements!
But how is that possible?
Qiao Sizhu didn't say anything.
Zhuo Rou has seen the power of Lin Ze with her own eyes, and even knows that he single-handedly destroyed a Turin camp.
But the current enemy army is much stronger than the Turin camp with a first-level temple.
Even Lin Ze can't handle it, right?
I thought there was hope for salvation, but in the blink of an eye, I fell into the abyss.
The huge contrast made Qiao Sizhu and Zhuo Rou look desperate.
"Lord Lin Ze!"
Zhuo Rou suddenly looked up at Lin Ze, her face was pale, but her eyes were very firm.
"Let's take the young lady to escape, if there is only one person, there should be great hope of getting rid of the chasing army!"
"No! How can I leave you alone and run away?"
Qiao Sizhu protested loudly.
Although Zhuo Rou was her deacon in name, the two grew up together and were like sisters.
It's no different from a real family member!
So Zhuo Rou did everything possible to rescue Qiao Sizhu.
Qiao Sizhu wouldn't just watch Zhuo Rou die!
"Miss, now is not the time to be self-willed! It's better to sacrifice me than everyone else!"
"Then you should sacrifice me too! This matter is because of me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be in this situation!"
"I'm your deacon! How can a deacon let the master die!"
"Since you know that you are my deacon, then you should obey the master's orders!"
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Lin Ze reluctantly interrupted the loving master and servant.
"When you argue for a result, the enemy has already arrived on the battlefield!"
Qiao Sizhu and Zhuo Rou were both startled and turned to look.
Sure enough, it was found that the reinforcements were less than 200 meters away from the battlefield.
At this distance, they could even see the mighty golden-red armor of the Temple Knights clearly.
Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other, and both showed bitter smiles.
"I'm sorry, miss."
"It's me who should apologize to you! It's all my willfulness that led to this situation!"
After a pause, Qiao Sizhu looked at Lin Ze and said softly.
"Brother Lin, thank you for making a special trip to save me, but you should leave us alone and go!"
"If you are alone, it will definitely not be a problem to get rid of the pursuit of the Turin people!"
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If it wasn't for the girl with both arms around her, Lin Ze would have wanted to rub between his brows.
What kind of bitterness drama is this horse riding on?
"I said,,,,,, I never said it was a desperate situation right now?"
Qiao Sizhu and Zhuo Rou were both stunned and looked at him blankly.
Under the dazed gazes of the two women, Lin Ze turned on the hero mode without saying a word.
In an instant.
Dazzling white light radiated from around him.
An invisible and tyrannical breath enveloped the entire battlefield in an instant.
Not far away, the black-clothed priests and temple knights, who came galloping like meteors, stopped in unison.
He looked at Lin Ze with a terrified look in his eyes.
"what happened?"
"What a strong breath!"
"It radiated from that young man!"
A group of people showed the attitude of facing the enemy.
Even the strong Turin who came to help were shocked, let alone Qiao Sizhu and Zhuo Rou who were held in Lin Ze's arms and faced the heroic mode at close range.
The two women stared blankly at Lin Ze's golden pupils, and the thought of surrender almost couldn't help but surge up in their hearts.
Lin Ze didn't care about the reaction of the two girls at this time.
He spoke softly.
"Messiah."
The angel girl in the distance suddenly flashed, she left the battlefield in an instant, and returned to Lin Ze's side.
The people of Turin relentlessly chased after them.
The eyes of the priest in black and more than a dozen temple knights flickered, and they also shot out brazenly.
For a moment.
Lin Ze fell into an overwhelming siege.
However.
He had a calm expression all along.
The invisible soul power surged, centered on him, and suddenly spread out in all directions.
next second.
Night falls suddenly!
Countless dazzling stars are drawn by the invisible huge force, drawing dazzling trajectories from the void, and falling densely towards the ground like a storm.
Starfall!












