Ares, the **** of war, was a little confused.

"Now I don't even know where my opponent is, how do I know?"

Qin Yichen shook his head and laughed.

"There are some things that can't be viewed so simply."

"Now the enemy is indeed in the dark, and may even know that we have returned to the portal, but this is also an opportunity for us to understand their layout."

"So, we need a try, an opportunity to test the opponent, this can only be done by you and the Holy Palace, because the goal that can make them tempted can only be yours."

When the God of War Areston understood.

Qin Yichen used the people fighting in the Holy Palace as bait.

Although God of War Ares had such a bit of reluctance in his heart, he still had to admit that this was a good way to break the game.

Only by knowing the intelligence of the opponent can we make better decisions.

"What do you need me to arrange for them?"

Qin Yichen pointed to the distance.

"I heard that you opened up this star field to get some resources in the depths of the mountain."

"This thing is necessary for us, so we have to get it."

God of War Ares thought for a moment, but nodded.

"Okay, I understand what you mean."

Ares, the God of War, returned to the crowd in the War Sacred Hall with a bit gloomy.

The temple twelve riders appeared in front of him.

Ares, the **** of war, looked at Bai Qi, the new kid.

"Bai Qi, are you still used to these days?"

Bai Qi grinned.

"For the Lord of War, everything is worth it."

The God of War Ares nodded affirmatively, and instructed the others to take care of Bai Qi.

After the fall of Bai Qiqi, the position of Bai Qi was vacant. Although the current Bai Qi had been in the temple for a full year, he would still be competent if he made decisions and plans.

But when it comes to the battlefield, his biggest drawback is revealed.

That is the lack of strength.

Only after Matt was "punished" by Ares, the **** of war, did he get the resources he deserved as a white cavalry.

Although the strength has improved, it is far from Matt.

The twelve knights in the temple are currently dominated by black knights.

The overall strength has declined somewhat.

After the God of War Ares gave a few simple explanations to the Temple Twelve Horses, only then did they step into the followers of the God of War who conquered the star field with him.

Three or five of them gathered together to take care of each other's injuries and rectify their armor.

There is no lowness of defeat at all.

When one of the soldiers saw Ares, the **** of war, approaching, he hurriedly stood up with a bit of excitement on his face.

"Master of War!"

Ares, the **** of war, smiled and nodded.

"Sit down and rest, don't stick to these worldly etiquettes outside."

"First take a good rest, we have big plans tonight."

"Now everyone counts the wounded, counts those who can fight, and counts the wounded separately."

The **** of war, Ares, personally rectified the team of the battle hall, the morale that was not low before, once again ascended to the top.

Morale boosted for a while.

Qin Yichen and Zhao Wuling stood in the distance, watching the changes of the followers of God of War.

Zhao Wuling was a little puzzled, after thinking about it for a long time, he still asked Qin Yichen.

"Master Guangzhu, how do you know that as long as Ares, the **** of war, enters the believers, they can restore their morale?"

Qin Yichen glanced at Zhao Wuling and smiled softly.

"It's a good thing to have a thirst for knowledge, so that you have the possibility to grow into my helper." "Listen well, Ares, the God of War, lost this time. The biggest reason is not the unfavorable main battle, but the sneak attack. In the case of already defeated, he was able to preserve most of his strength. In some respects, he was not defeated. The military spirit was originally

There will be no dispersal, and the morale will be gathered again, but it is a matter of time. "

"In addition, there is one more thing, that is, the **** of war Ares has never done this before. In the eyes of these believers, this is a kind of glory."

Zhao Wuling nodded thoughtfully.

"Thank you Lord Guangzhu for the teaching."

Qin Yichen waved his hand.

"You are the key to the plan tonight. Let's take a break first. By the way, remember to master a few more of the Taoism I handed over to you."

"Next time, until there is no temptation, never act rashly."

Zhao Wu nodded inspiringly.

"Yes."

In the previous battle, he was indeed reckless.

Because he too wanted to make up for his fault of "betraying" the Battle of the Holy Palace, and didn't want to live up to Qin Yichen's trust.

When there was no more temptation, he launched an offensive hastily.

If Dao Fa couldn't fight Black Mist, he would have died in the hands of the black robe man a long time ago.

This is just a trivial detail, but Qin Yichen said it so solemnly, how could Zhao Wuling not be moved?

As the Lord God, but paying so much attention to believers like them, there is nothing more fortunate than doing things under the Temple of the Lord of Light.

After Zhao Wuling left, Qin Yichen looked at the distant scene.

I saw the world is clear and bright.

The ground was full of yellow sand flying up.

The tallest place in this neighborhood, right under his feet, was a pile of rocks only more than ten meters high.

This is not a suitable hiding place.

It's a pity that those people in black robes didn't expect that Ares, the **** of war, would make dangerous moves.

"I don't know how many people will die in this battle."

Qin Yichen sighed.

These forces, which have been hiding in the dark for so many years, suddenly appear now, which is a great test for Qin Yichen and Zhan Shengdian.

Although Qin Yichen cut off the connection with the gods, his deity is still a **** with a godhead, and it is also the goal of these people.

Presumably, after beheading Ares, the **** of war, they would definitely be happy to take care of themselves together.

Qin Yichen didn't know what the outcome of this trial would be.

The only thing he can do is to give some thoughts that are not part of this world to Ares, the **** of war, hoping to reduce the loss of Ares, the **** of war.

The moon rises at sunset.

Looking at the stars above his head, Qin Yichen followed the **** of war Ares to a group of believers in the hall of war.

The God of War Ares raised his spear, and everyone looked at his position.

In the eyes of these believers, it is hope and expectation.

Ares, the **** of war, quietly released a supernatural power, covering the surroundings.

This is not only to prevent their shouts from spreading out of the desert, but also to attract the attention of those people.

The divine power had just been covered, and the people in the battle hall suddenly roared.

"Willing to donate blood for Lord Ares!"

"Willing to be loyal to Lord Ares!"

"The Lord of War is invincible after all!"

The roar of these believers made the whole ground tremble.

Qin Yichen looked at the scene in front of him faintly, and there were not many waves in his heart.

Zhao Wuling on the side was slightly surprised.

In the sight of the small town on the edge of him, there should not be too many believers in the war sacred temple, even if there are loyal ones, the resentment of the same enemy and enemy in front of him is truly shocking. The God of War Ares raised his spear, and everyone's eyes fell on him.