The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 906

969. Chapter 906 The protagonist of the world

Scarlet blood, small and small pieces of meat, paved in the battlefield that was divided into two, the blue-gray stone pavement changed color.

silence.

Whether it is the Temple of Wealth, the Temple of Thorns, or the aristocratic guards in the distance, the audience of the audience are all looking at the passing figure.

Looked at the figure and turned around.

Looking at that figure, I took out another one that was even more exaggerated.

Watching the figure once again rushed to the knight of the Temple of Fortune.

"This this?"

"Is he looking for death?"

A leader of the aristocracy squad exclaimed.

In fact, all people are incredibly watching this scene.

In their view, this sudden emergence of young people should be combined with the temple of thorns, and then rely on the results of this raid to gain a greater advantage.

"Heng!"

"arrogant!"

"I really thought that the success of an accidental surprise attacked the Knights of the Temple of Fortune, and such a person fell into it!"

The head of the aristocratic guards who had ridiculed before and looked at the figure that was quickly overwhelmed by the knights of the Temple of Fortune, once again spoke.

The heads of the surrounding aristocratic guards couldn’t help but nod.

They will not refute the views of their peers.

The act of removing Qin Ran seems to them to be dead.

There is also a strong ripple.

Why is Qin Ran so mad at the battlefield?

And they need to have the most senior qualifications to do the job of escorting the owner to fight hunting?

This is really unfair!

"a Lucky one, you get carried away!" ”

"maybe He thinks he can take an enemy hundred?" ”

"Yeah, maybe he thinks that way!"

……

In the vicious words, the heads of these aristocratic guards were disdainful.

They almost subconsciously shy away from Qin Jin to show their strength.

After all, in their view, returning to the battlefield, Qin Ran, who was once again charged, died.

What is the use of a dead person and strong?

But the next moment, their sarcasm expression was stiff on the face.

The figure that was overwhelmed appeared again on the battlefield.

Rushing up to the Knights of Fortune Temple that drowned Qin Ran.

It has been split!

Under the sharpness of the two great swords, the swords of the two savage swords, the armor, the blade, and the rifle, which are indestructible in the heads of the aristocratic guards, were smashed with their masters. The cut off.

And Qin Ran continued to charge.

Two giant swords are in his hands, just like ordinary swords, waving like the wind, bringing a burst of horror.

The mourning sounds are continuous.

The broken limbs are flying in the sky.

The Knights of Wealth of the Fortune are everywhere.

Blood, flowing into the river.

However,

No one can stop Qin Ran's footsteps.

In this seemingly narrow, but exactly the street where Qin Ran can wield two giant swords, Qin Ran seems to be an incarcerated meat grinder, sweeping from the end of the street to the temple of thorns, and has been killed to the position he just appeared.

Then, Qin Ran turned again.

He killed it again.

However, this time is different.

None of the leaders of the aristocratic guards who watched the battle in the distance had another opening.

They closed their mouths tightly, biting their teeth, and paled ones suppressed the vomiting in the chest.

However, looking at the internal organs that flowed out of the cavity, smelling the bloody smell that kept into the nose…

Vomiting

The head of the aristocratic guards who sneered at the first one couldn’t help it, and spit out.

With the first one, there is a second one.

It's like a domino.

A vomiting sound.

Sour smells rise to the sky.

The strange sound and taste seem to attract Qin Ran who returned to the temple of thorns again.

When Qin Ran’s gaze looked at it, the heads of the aristocratic guards, who had a soft and soft foot, were scared one after another, and several fell to the ground.

No, they are timid.

It is really Qin Ren who is terrible in their eyes.

Hundreds of knights of the Temple of Wealth, including the Cavaliers who had been named in two by the Qin Ran sword, had been slaughtered in such a short period of time.

That's right, it's killing!

Anyone who has witnessed this battle will not think that this is a battle.

The slaughter is the most appropriate description.

Qin Ran, who made all of this, is not a butcher in their eyes.

The butcher is slaughtering the animals.

It is possible to be able to change the color in this way, but it is not a butcher to kill the same kind.

BUT RATHER DO:

Sawlu

Shura of blood!

Looking at the whole body contaminated with other people's blood, watching Qin Ran constantly moving from the blade and the cloak to the blood of others.

The young looks became horrified at the bottom of the heads of these aristocratic guards.

Especially when Qin Ran went to them, the fear began to spread in their hearts.

The heads of the aristocratic guards retreated unconsciously.

The few who fell to the ground, climbed back and forth with their hands and feet.

But fortunately, when they retired far enough, the horrible Shura did not pursue them, but turned and walked toward the temple of thorns.

The head of a noble guard was relieved.

He did not hide his heart, but did not hide the fragility of the escape.

Because everyone in the room is the same.

The wolverine and shameful appearance made them reluctant to gather, and even dared not to evaluate a sudden appearance of a 'little person'.

"I need to go back and tell the owner."

With the departure of the leader of an aristocratic guard, the heads of these aristocratic guards quickly disappeared into the temple area.

But some people have not left.

Those priests, deacons, and knights who are in the temple area.

They did not participate in the battle between the Temple of Thorns and the Temple of Wealth. At this time, they looked at Qin Ran with great interest.

There is praise.

Have an appreciation.

There is dull.

But more is indifference.

Naturally, there is no lack of hostility.

Not only these mortals, but those who have shed their brilliance in the temple area are also quietly watching Qinran who shines on the battlefield.

"Great."

"This is the real warrior!"

The god of war, Moonke laughed loudly.

"Mn."

"The brave posture is worthy of recognition."

The god of bravery, raised his hand and lowered a radiance, washed away a bloody smell for Qin Ran, and at the same time sensed Qin Ran’s belief in Ms.

Not a fanatic.

But it is tough enough.

That was close

The god of bravery did not hide his sigh.

"Why do such people believe in Winnie?"

"Look at his appearance on the battlefield, he deserves my followers!"

The god of war is even more violent shouting.

The surrounding gods watched indifferently.

Then they saw Aitina.

Going to Qin Ran, silently standing next to Qin Ran, with a smile, eyes with a worried thorn temple deacon.

“Very good, very good.”

The god of love, Nair tassel, has a smile in the soft and pleasing female voice.