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Qin Yichen closed his eyes, and in his consciousness, the world around him was stripped of color, only black and white, and in this black and white world, the traces left by the power of faith were particularly conspicuous.

Qin Yichen looked up and saw that in the black, there were two powers of faith intertwined, and on the periphery, there was the power of faith that had faded to the extreme.

If it wasn't for Qin Yichen, others might not have discovered this weak intelligence.

"The God of War Ares was besieged, the Temple of the Lord of Light obeyed the order, and the elite members of 3,000 people were prepared immediately. After half an hour, come with the mark I left."

After speaking, Qin Yichen rushed into the distance, leaving marks along the way.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yichen had disappeared, and he was completely invisible in the sky.

Qin Yichen had just walked a few steps, when suddenly, Matt appeared here with an anxious face and punched Scarface's head fiercely.

"Say! Where are they!"

Even if Matt couldn't show his expression, the urgency in his words still showed the true thoughts in his heart.

He panicked.

How could he not panic?

Scarface's face didn't matter.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"I told you that Ares, the **** of war, will surely die now. This is the killing game set by the three main gods against him."

"Even if you are stronger than me and can crush me, I don't think you can save him. Among them, there are many people who can crush me at will."

Matt was very angry in his heart, and punched Scarface directly in the face.

"Let's lead the way when you are asked to lead the way, so less nonsense!"

Scarface raised his hand helplessly.

"Okay, you take me, and I will show you the way. It is estimated that you are busy doing a job in vain. When the time comes, you will collect the body of Ares, the **** of war."

Matt didn't care so much, and under the guidance of Scarface, he moved forward quickly.

During the flight, Matt hesitated for a long time in his heart.

But in the end, he still held back his emotions and did not ask for help from the Temple of the Lord of Light.

He couldn't get past that hurdle in his heart.

The three main-god-level opponents, the encirclement and suppression of the **** of war Ares, have nothing to do with the Temple of the Lord of Light itself.

Even if you ask for help, you should ask Olympus for help.

But he is no longer a person from the Temple of War God. It is feasible to ask Olympus for help, but it will definitely take a lot of time.

But asking for help from the Temple of the Lord of Light means that the Temple of the Lord of Light, which is still developing, is involved in the confrontation of such a behemoth in advance.

And what the end of this is, Ares, the **** of war, is very clear.

Maybe the two main gods are all right, but these forces that are still developing will soon fall into a dead end.

If you fight against others, you can't beat them.

Matt didn't want to pull the Temple of the Lord of Light into the water again because of his own personal feelings.

This is a very dishonest move.

So, he decided to go alone.

In less than ten breaths after Matt left, 3,000 people appeared in the sky neatly, one by one in battle armor, with flags and flags facing the wind.

The leader was Zhao Wuling.

"Everyone, the terrain here is unknown, Sai Lao is not here, and we are outside the faith, so we need to be very careful."

"One thousand people follow me to follow the sign of Lord Light, and the other two thousand people are divided into two teams, and branch halls are set up along the way. Be sure to sit until the power of faith comes."

"It's not too late, you all go with me."

After the last incident in the Thunder Cloud Star Region, Zhao Wuling obviously became much more stable.

Every temple is equivalent to his inexhaustible power.

Even if there are thousands of opponents, as long as there are enough temples, he can block it alone.

What's more, he can also use the portal to make an all-round guerrilla attack with the enemy here.

This is Zhao Wuling's experience summed up from the last war.

What he needs is a means of exerting his own strength in various environments, and sticking to a branch hall is a bit self-defeating.

This time he decided to use more divisions as his trump card.

The three waves of people followed in a hurry, and were farther away from them.

Ares, the **** of war, and Poseidon, the **** of the sea, were both a little embarrassed.

"Ares, when did you learn to be so wretched?"

"It's a dirty place, it stinks."

Ares, the **** of war on the side, has been shattered in battle armor, covered in blood, and his body is dripping with blood.

Lying helplessly in a dirty cave.

His eyes looked beyond the narrow gap.

This cave is very simple, but it is precisely because of its simplicity that Ares, the **** of war, chose to take refuge here.

He was also helpless.

Now his body no longer allows him to escape.

"Less ink, clean up the outside traces, the dust rolled up when we flew in."

Poseidon, the sea god, rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go, you can say a few words less."

Poseidon, the **** of the sea, looked no better than that at the moment, and was completely embarrassed.

Even the Seagod Trident dimmed a bit and was thrown aside.

After thoroughly cleaning up the traces, Poseidon, the **** of the sea, looked back at Ares, the **** of war.

"The wind told me that you sold me out when you teleported away?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Ares, the **** of war, had a little more brilliance in his tired eyes.

"That's not right, what do good brothers do if they don't use it in the pit?"

The frank words of Ares, the **** of war, made Poseidon, the **** of the sea, speechless for a while.

But after being speechless, he shook his head helplessly.

Ares, the **** of war, has this temperament, and he has known it for a long time.

"Well, yes, actually me too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was no previous tit-for-tat.

If it weren't for the fact that they came here to fight, no one would believe that the two of them were still in an unending posture half an hour ago.

It was precisely because the two of them were about to fight here that they gave each other a chance to sneak attack.

Poseidon frowned slightly.

"What exactly are those people's means? How do I feel like something against the power of faith?"

"Fortunately, your kid didn't hide his secrets and taught me a few tricks, otherwise I wouldn't be able to escape today."

"By the way, can you hold on now?"

Ares, the **** of war, glanced at the half of his arm that had been abolished, and shook his head helplessly.

"If only Sai Lao was there, this injury will recover in a few breaths."

Thinking of this, Ares, the **** of war, looked at Poseidon, the **** of the sea.

His face was extremely solemn.

"My good brother, I beg you. After you leave, you must take care of the Temple of the Lord of Light for me. Feng is a friend worth making, as long as your heart is big enough and you don't get beaten into decadence by him."

"That thing is called Black Mist, but it's a little different from what I've come into contact with. I don't know where it is."

After hearing these words, Poseidon, the sea god, laughed and punched Ares, the **** of war, on the shoulder.

"You wait here with peace of mind, I'll take a look outside."