Seeing the gust of wind rushing towards his face, Zhao Wuling, instead of flinching or fearing, took a step forward.

Before the envoy attacked and injured this person, he pulled him behind him.

The Holy Armor of Mingguang quietly appeared on the body's surface.

boom!

With a roar, the wall behind Zhao Wuling was punched in a huge hole by the wind. There was a splash of broken wood, and everyone in the restaurant hurriedly retreated to the corner.

The messenger of the battle sacred temple is by no means a waste of identity.

Their belief in the God of War has been rewarded with a powerful force endowed by the God of War.

Just fist wind, make most of the restaurant jump damage.

It is conceivable that if this fist hits a person, the body is damaged and the death is very thorough.

Zhao Wuling raised his hand and patted the debris falling from the roof.

"The messenger has a big temper."

"If it weren't for the teachings of the Lord, I would like to smash your face right now."

Zhao Wuling was furious.

The person who stood up to speak before was his hair.

Although he came with the idea of protecting himself.

But the saying goes well.

Reach out and don't hit smiley people.

Sending out such a flattering begging for mercy, in exchange for a full blow from the messenger.

If he didn't make his own shot and block the punch, he would have already entered Huangquan.

The messenger frowned slightly looking at the armor on Zhao Wuling's body that had not yet dispersed.

"Is this the way to be the master in your mouth?"

"Hmph, you really betrayed the Battle Sacred Hall, and join in that **** light master."

"I really don't know what's worthy of your obsession in that temple. Compared with the battle of the temple, it is simply worthless."

The messenger ridiculed and closed his fist, but never received the holy light.

Obviously, he was waiting, waiting for Zhao Wuling to make a move.

In this way, as a traitor, Zhao Wuling has every reason to fight back with all his strength.

He really didn't believe that a believer who had just joined the Temple of Light Lord could have a stronger faith than him, and he would not believe that this subordinate who had been under his own control could surpass him in strength.

No matter how you look at it, as long as the war starts, there is no reason for him to lose.

Although Zhao Wuling was extremely angry, he still remembered the temple rules that Qin Yichen explained.

Never make a casual move to provoke right and wrong.

After thinking about it, Zhao Wuling suppressed the anger in his heart and turned to look at Fa Xiao.

"Let's go, if we are destined, we will naturally meet again in the future."

Zhao Wuling's hair is also very clear. Keeping it for himself now will only add chaos to Zhao Wuling.

Leaping across the gully punched out on the ground of the restaurant, followed the crowd and left the restaurant.

In the eyes of everyone, this war is almost inevitable.

Disputes between believers are often the fiercest battles, endless.

Seeing that everyone around was gone, the messenger sneered and clenched his fists.

"Come on, let me see what you call the Temple of Light Lord, which can help you block my punches."

Zhao Wuling took a deep breath before looking at the envoy.

"I don't fight with you."

God caused a burst of wild laughter.

"You coward, joined a temple created by the coward."

"I see the Lord of Light in your mouth is nothing, just an ugly monster hiding in the dark, I don't know what nasty things are doing."

"Is there a hidden secret between you and the Temple of Light Lord?"

So mocking, so provocative, Zhao Wuling calmed down instead.

Because Zhao Wuling still remembered that Lord Guangzhu himself personally when he left the Temple of Lord Guangzhu. Explain the matter.

During this trip, you must act in accordance with the rules set by Lord Guangzhu, and you must not violate it.

Who is Lord Guangzhu?

The magnificent temple on that side alone was enough to shock everyone.

What's more, the statue of the **** swaying in the sky is a symbol of the status of the Lord of Light.

The Lord of Light is different from all temples.

He didn't test his loyalty, so he allowed himself to join the Temple of Light Lord.

Maybe, this time he returned to the Rhine City by himself to test whether he was loyal to the Temple of Light.

"Does Lord Guangzhu have predicted what I will encounter in the Rhine City?"

"Only then did I make such a rule so that I will strictly respect it."

"If you can't, you still use other temple methods to deal with the problem, and you will definitely be expelled from the Temple of Light Master."

Zhao Wuling now finally sees the "trial" given by Lord Guangzhu.

That is, Extinguish Fanxin.

Can no longer use mortal means to solve problems.

Now, he is the captain of the guard of the Temple of Light Lord, responsible for the safety of the Temple of Light Lord.

Never do it again, act voluntarily.

"Never let Lord Guangzhu disappointed, mortal insults, Lord Guangzhu doesn't care, and I don't need to care either."

"As long as they join the Temple of Light Lord, all sins will not be counted."

"In the Temple of the Lord of Light, everyone can become light, including me."

With a sigh of relief, Zhao Wuling looked at the world in front of him, with a touch of firmness in his heart.

Looking up at the provocative envoy, he spoke.

"Since the Lord has no other things to explain, I can go and say goodbye."

After speaking, Zhao Wuling really turned around, leaving his unsuspecting back to the divine envoy.

Such contempt and disdain made the angel blush.

However, if he doesn't go all out and use the power of faith given by the Lord of War, he will not be the opponent of the person in front of him at all.

That weird armor must be the power given by the light master in Zhao Wuling's mouth.

If you don't use the power of the God of War, who is also a god, it will be impossible to defeat it.

"stop!"

The messenger let out a low roar, suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Wuling, clenched his fists, and tried his best!

Boom!

The whole world seemed to have stagnated for a moment, and then, violent wind rushed in all directions, and the raging wind easily shattered the house.

If he didn't deliberately hit this punch towards the sky, this small room in Rhine City would be beaten to powder.

The people below nervously covered their ears and hurriedly used methods to stabilize their bodies.

Until the gang wind gradually dissipated.

Everyone was horrified.

"Is this the power of the Lord God Envoy? My Rhine City has developed for so many years, and no one can compete with him."

"It's really scary. If this punch hits me, there will be no chance of survival."

"It's worthy of being a divine envoy, and the frightening reputation of Bafang is not a boast."

Just when everyone looked surprised, a person's shout spread.

"My Lord City Lord!"

Suddenly, everyone quickly looked towards the sky.

No one hoped that Lord City Lord would fall. Under the management of Lord City Lord, the various forces in Rhine City could develop steadily.

But now, the Lord God Envoy did not keep his hands at all.

God knows if the Lord of the City can survive.

Thinking that after the fall of the city lord, all the forces in the city were ready to move, none of the people present were relaxed.

"My Lord City Lord?"

The first person to look up looked silly.

His expression was full of incredible.

"What's the matter with Lord Santo?" An old man lowered his head, not daring to look at the sky.