Roulette World

1043 Shadow of Death

Zheng Hyuk split open a soldier of the posthumous man in front, and let the blood splash on his head and face.

This kind of warm blood is his favorite.

Of course, he never told anyone else about this preference, because in the temple, bloodthirsty is an original sin.

In the past, he didn't have many opportunities to experience this feeling, probably only when he executed some heretics, he could enjoy it.

Yes, he used to be in the Dawn Temple and was responsible for the execution of the death penalty.

There have been many opportunities for him to leave that position that not many people like and be promoted to other places, such as in charge of interrogation, detection, investigation and so on.

But Zheng He refused. Everyone thought that his belief was firm, that he could sacrifice everything for the God of Light, and was willing to protect his belief with a knife in his hand.

Only he himself knew that he couldn't let go of this addictive hobby.

This attack on the posthumous man gave him a chance to live his life well.

When he was on the outskirts before, Zhenghe felt that it was already a paradise to encircle and suppress those posthumous tribes, but now it seems that he prefers this kind of siege warfare.

There is resistance, and the resistance is more intense, so it is interesting.

He raised the long knife in his hand. In the past, Zheng He would never be interested in this kind of bone knife. Only the posthumous people, the backward barbarians, would still be superstitious about bone products when making weapons.

The Dawn Temple had already popularized metal equipment many years ago.

It's just that this knife is different. It is a weapon that has been processed by gods based on the life bones of very high-level undead, with a soft green light shining on its surface.

This is the weapon brought by those outsiders!

As one of the few seventh-level fighters, Zhenghe knows much more than ordinary fighters, although he is like everyone else, and he is far less interested in going to new worlds than those at the core level.

But this does not prevent him from loving this luminous weapon.

He got this knife from a posthumous patriarch Gao, and he loved it so much that he even threw away the high-quality weapon that had been with him for several years.

It feels especially good when you cut a person in half with this knife.

"Zhenghe, hurry up!"

An old voice reminded him that it was the leader of the Sharp Knife Squad this time, Palace Attendant Nat.

One of the two bright sword guards standing at the entrance of the temple all the year round, and one of the most famous masters besides the Holy Father and the Holy Daughter and the Big Three, it is said that he is infinitely close to the eighth level, maybe after this war, he can become The people of the Temple of the Gods.

The God Servant Hall is a place dedicated to those powerful fighters who concentrate on their cultivation.

Of course, it may also be the destination after failing to compete for the head of the three major armies.

Zhenghe knew that for this battle, all members of the Servant Hall had been mobilized. Besides himself and this Nat, the other two seventh-level masters came from there.

Zheng He snorted with his throat. Obviously, his heart was not too obedient to Nat's management. He even thought that being a statue at the gate of the temple would improve his strength? Only like him, seeing blood from time to time and tasting the taste of life can make his strength even higher.

It was also at this time that he saw Ye Zhongming.

It's just that Zheng Hyuk didn't pay much attention to it at the very beginning.

Because when Ye Zhongming appeared, he took off all his equipment, only changed into a white-level outfit, and appeared silently, and formed a battle formation with some posthumous fighters, and a slightly stronger Like a fighter.

It wasn't until Henate and the others suddenly noticed that the familiar aura had disappeared, and looked around in shock, only to find that this seemingly ordinary man was pulling out a purple saber from the body of the companion whose aura had disappeared.

"Who are you!?"

Nat raised his eyebrows. There are not many fighters at the seventh level, even in the Temple of Dawn.

Ye Zhongming pushed away the seventh-level strongman who was successfully attacked by him, smiled at these people, and retreated into the crowd without saying anything, and the posthumous fighters immediately covered Ye Zhongming with a sea of ​​people.

"Want to leave?!"

Zheng He yelled, and chased after him with a knife, but was blocked by this group of posthumous men. This group of fighters who were only three or four ranks, and the highest was only five ranks. In his opinion, they were looking for death. There was a beautiful knife flower, the blade stood up for some reason, and it was about to be chopped at the next moment.

But suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart, he turned his head suddenly, felt a rush of heat, and immediately remembered a muffled groan behind him.

Zheng He is very familiar with this sound, it is only made when a person dies.

what? !

He only caught a silver light just now.

At this moment, a second ray of light appeared unpredictably from the crowd, it was shot from under the raised arm of a posthumous man, and the target was Nat whom he didn't see much.

"Palace attendant be careful!"

Zhenghe knew that the shout would be later than the attack, but at this moment he couldn't care so much, because he really felt threatened by this kind of attack.

He has already recognized that this is the kind of firearm brought by outsiders, but it is the first time he has seen such a powerful gun.

Nat's Servant also dodged, but his luck was not good. This kind of thing called a bullet rubbed his arm, and the light armor there was broken, and blood seeped from it.

The third shot arrived, and this time the target was not the remaining three seventh-level masters, but a sixth-level fighter. Unfortunately, this soldier was hit on the forehead and died immediately.

"Coward, come out and fight face to face!"

In just a few seconds, the Sharp Knife Squad lost two masters, a level 7 and a level 6, and a level 5 fighter. You must know that level 5 fighters who can enter the vanguard team have special abilities, and their effects are no less than level 6. warrior.

This loss was too great, and it made the hearts of all the sharp knife squads feel chilly.

They frantically killed the posthumous warriors who were blocking them, trying to rush to the vicious and sinister outsider, preventing him from continuing to fire this near-death weapon.

"This is war."

A light voice came, which made Zheng He, who had said the words "face to face" before, feel depressed.

That's right, if they wanted to face each other, they didn't do it in the Temple of Dawn. Didn't they send masters into the king's city, and they came to the city to kill these posthumous people who were obviously weaker than them!

The gunshots continued, and the members of the Sharp Knife Squad could already distinguish the sound in the noisy battlefield, but the bullets were too fast. Even though they were prepared, every gunshot almost represented the death of a companion .

Naturally, they would not understand how terrifying the combination of a green-level sniper rifle and silver bullets combined with the ability to fold out the chamber is terrifying.

Except for the three people at the seventh level, the rest of the people couldn't react when these bullets came, it was too fast!

At this time, Zhenghe made an unexpected move.