Chapter 6556 What I believe in now is the Lord of Light!

Zhao Wuling left with a look of loss.

Qin Yichen received a fatal blow.

These three people are like monsters.

Zhao Wuling is especially a monster!

Mingguang Sacred Armor Qin Yichen can also urge, and tried to improve it several times.

Although it was small and effective, it was not as effective as Zhao Wuling, who directly integrated the Yin Yang Dao into the Mingguang Sacred Armor.

In addition, it actually shortened the interval between activations.

It was originally necessary to perform two consecutive attacks second only to the main **** level within two breaths in order to take him down.

Now the time has been directly shortened to half a breath.

It can be said that as long as there is no Lord God participating in the battle, the Temple of Light Lord guarded by Zhao Wuling is almost invulnerable.

"Go ahead, go ahead and do whatever you need to do."

Qin Yichen was a little angry, and his men were too arrogant.

This is a good thing, and it is not a good thing.

I always feel like I am in front of them, why is it more and more like a waste of food waiting to die?

No, I can't weaken my reputation.

Qin Yichen simply closed the door again.

This time he decided to retreat to death!

If you don't have fruitful results, you will never show up easily.

Three days later, Matt woke up in the warm glow of the Temple of Light. The first thing he did after waking up was to sit up abruptly and look around.

"My Savior?"

Footsteps could be heard from a distance, and Matt excitedly rushed to the man in spite of the pain of the wound bursting open.

"My Savior!"

But when he got closer, he realized that the person in front of him was not the one who saved him, the savior in a blue shirt.

Zhao Wuling glanced lightly, amazed.

"Your physique is pretty good, and it took only three days to recover from your injury."

"Sit down and rest. The wound is bleeding. When I met the Lord, it was disrespectful."

As he said, Zhao Wuling made a move, and the water basin appeared, letting Matt wash up.

Matt doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to find the savior who saved him, and be loyal to him to death.

When he was still a white horseman, one person was guarding the attack of the ten evil dragons in the war sacred hall. The despair of being enemies everywhere and nowhere to rely on has spread to his heart.

Afterwards, the Zhan Sacred Hall was attacked by a Tier 5 monster, and he was wounded in the battle.

No one knows how desperate he was at the time, the despair of being abandoned by his faith.

When he escaped from the sacred hall of war under the **** of his men, his belief in the **** of war collapsed.

Then he recovered his memory, the reason why he was able to kill Ares, the **** of war, regardless of his brotherhood for many years. Choosing to be loyal to the Holy Lord is the reason for the collapse of faith.

But what he didn't expect in any case was that he was abandoned again.

His last hope, the Holy Lord, was abandoned in this star field.

When he couldn't mobilize the power of the Holy Lord's faith, faced with the endless bombardment of Ares, the **** of war, he once again felt despair.

Once again as a pawn, abandoned by faith.

His faith was dead, when he was knocked down by Ares, the **** of war, and could not use the power of the Holy Lord's faith.

His faith came alive again, when that hand pulled him into the door and saved his life.

Matt has found his faith again.

He knew that he had never been loyal to this person, had never promised this person, and had never given this person any benefits.

But this person still shot and saved himself.

Matt carefully washed the blood stains off his body, just like washing an unbearable past.

When he came to Zhao Wuling, he landed on his knees.

"Please also take me to meet the expert who saved me from death."

"For this kindness, Matt has nothing to do with me. I am willing to accept the temple assessment, endure thousands of hardships, and join the temple!"

Zhao Wuling took a step to the side and back, letting away Matt's kneeling.

Take out the parchment roll from his arms.

"Master Guangzhu once said,'If you have light in your heart, you can become light'. Do you have light in your heart now?"

Matt froze for a moment, and when he looked at Zhao Wuling, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Anyone can?"

"Yes."

"Regardless of identity, blood?"

"Yes."

"Even if I am an abandoned son abandoned by faith, even if I betray the previous temple, can I join the Temple of Light Lord?"

"Yes, this is your clothes."

Looking at the service in his hand, Matt held it cautiously and opened his mouth wide, as if he had been emptied of all his strength.

The belief that I have spent everything and pursued is so easy to get.

He seems to be living in a dream.

Zhao Wuling handed the sheepskin roll to Matt.

"These are the rules of the Temple of the Lord of Light. Those who violate the rules will be expelled from the Temple of Lord of Light."

"Master Guangzhu has an order: Is the believer Matt willing to accept the test of the Lord of the Light, and memorize and strictly enforce the rules of the Temple of the Light?"

Matt quickly put the clothes in his hands on the bed carefully, and returned to Zhao Wuling's body.

Shaking his hands, he took the sheepskin roll covered by the warm sun.

"I do."

Zhao Wuling smiled slightly.

"I hope you remember the gift of Lord Guangzhu and don't betray it."

Faintly retracting his hand, Zhao Wuling took a step back, his robe rippling slightly in the wind.

Matt saw it clearly.

The moment that shirt swings is exactly the same as the shirt of the adult who rescued him.

The clothes of the same style are different in color.

Matt immediately confirmed that his benefactor was in this temple.

A deep bow to Zhao Wuling who left.

"Thank you, the envoy for the message, this Enmat will always be remembered."

Zhao Wuling left the Hall of Regret and brought the news to Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen just agreed casually, and the primordial spirit continued to travel, looking for an opportunity to comprehend the rules of the world.

Guangzhu Temple gradually became peaceful.

But tranquility only belongs to the Temple of Light Lord.

Ares, the **** of war, took the manpower to surrender all other beliefs in the entire star field.

When he returned to the Temple of War, he stayed above the Temple of Light Master for three full days.

The power of faith was gathered several times, and without exception, let go.

Now that the Temple of Light Lord is destroyed, all potential crises can be cleared away.

But he still couldn't do it after all.

With his silence, day and night cycle.

After a long time, the **** of war Ares suddenly smiled.

He looked up at the sky, in the direction of the main **** Zeus.

"My God of War Ares, I should be indomitable! Even if the goal is God, I should not stop."

A few days ago, when Ares, the God of War, approached the Void of the Lord of Light, such a bold idea was born in his heart.

It's just that he has learned to hide, until now, until no one is around, his ambition quietly revealed.

"They are all gods, so they should divide resources according to their strength, and shouldn't be so passive!"

The God of War Ares has an unspeakable concealment, and the star field he is in is actually very desolate, which also causes his believers to be far inferior to other main gods.

Even under such circumstances, Ares, the **** of war, is still one of the twelve main gods.

This is enough to prove his strength.

The fist was slowly clenched, and there was a hint of anger hidden in the eyes of the God of War Ares looking at the starry sky.

"Lord Zeus, I can see through your methods."