The scarlet blood and the different pieces of meat were paved between the battle formations that were divided into two, changing the color of the blue-gray stone pavement.
silence.
Whether it was the Temple of Wealth, the Temple of Thorns, or the noble guards in the distance, everyone in the audience stared blankly at the passing figure.
Look at that figure and turn around.
Watching that figure draw out another even more exaggerated giant sword.
Watching that figure rush towards the knight of the Temple of Wealth again.
"This this?"
"Is he looking for death?"
A leader of the noble guard exclaimed.
In fact, everyone watched this scene in disbelief.
In their view, this young man who appeared suddenly should meet up with the Temple of Thorns, and then rely on the results of this raid to gain a greater advantage.
"snort!"
"arrogant!"
"I really thought that an accidental raid was successful and I watched the knight battle formation of the Temple of Fortune. Such a person is doomed to die!"
The leader of the aristocratic guards who had taunted before looked at the figure who was overwhelmed by the knights of the Temple of Fortune, and spoke again.
The surrounding noble guard chiefs couldn't help but match their heads.
They don't contradict their peers' opinions.
Apart from Qin Ran's actions, in their opinion, he was looking for death.
There is also deep jealousy.
Why was Qin Ran able to fight on the battlefield at such a young age
But the most seniority they need is to escort the head of the family to hunt
This is really unfair!
"One fluke, forget about it!"
"Maybe he thinks he can fight a hundred with one?"
"Yeah, maybe, that's what he thinks!"
…
Amidst the vicious words, the leaders of these noble guards all looked disdainful.
They almost subconsciously avoided Kieran to show their unmatched strength.
After all, in their view, Qin Ran, who returned to the battlefield and charged again, was doomed.
What's the use of being strong for a dead person
But the next moment, their mocking expressions froze on their faces.
The figure that should have been submerged appeared on the battlefield again.
The Fortune Temple Knight who charged forward and drowned Qin Ran.
It was cut to pieces!
Under the sharpness of the two giant swords [Words of Arrogance] and [Sword of Emerson], those armors, war blades, and spears that were considered indestructible by the leaders of the noble guards were destroyed, along with their owners. cut off.
And Qin Ran continued to charge without stopping.
In his hands, the two giant swords were like ordinary long swords, waving like the wind, bringing out waves of frightening howls.
There was a continuous wail.
Severed limbs and broken arms are flying all over the sky.
Knights of the Temple of Fortune abound.
Blood, flowing into a river.
but!
No one can stop Qin Ran's footsteps.
On this seemingly narrow street, but it happened that Qin Ran could wield two giant swords, Qin Ran seemed to be transformed into a meat grinder, and swept from the Temple of Thorns at the end of the street to the place where he just appeared.
Then, Qin Ran turned around again.
He went back again.
However, this time is different.
None of the noble guard leaders watching the battle from a distance spoke again.
They closed their mouths tightly, gritted their teeth, and suppressed the vomiting in their chests with pale faces.
However, looking at the internal organs flowing out of the cavity, smelling the bloody smell that kept getting into the nose...
vomit!
The leader of the noble guard who sneered was the first to hold back, and opened his mouth to spit it out.
With the first, there is the second.
Like dominoes.
There was a sound of vomiting.
The sour smell rose to the sky.
The strange sound and smell seemed to attract Qin Ran who came back to the Temple of Thorns again.
When Qin Ran looked here, the leaders of the aristocratic guards, who were already spitting up, all backed away in fright, and some of them simply fell to the ground.
No, they are brave.
Qin Ran was really too scary in their eyes.
Hundreds of knights from the Temple of Wealth, including the captain who was cut in half by Qin Ran before he gave his name, were slaughtered in such a short period of time.
That's right, it's slaughter!
Anyone who witnessed this fight would not think it was a fight.
Slaughter is the most appropriate description.
And Kieran, who created all of this, was not a butcher in their eyes.
It is the butcher who kills the animals.
But it's not the butcher who is able to keep his face like this and slaughter the same kind with his own hands.
but...
Asura!
Bloody Shura!
Seeing the blood of others all over his body, looking at Qin Ran who kept dripping the blood of others from the blade and cloak without moving.
That youthful appearance instantly became ferocious and terrifying in the hearts of these noble guard leaders.
Especially when Qin Ran walked towards them, fear began to creep in their hearts.
The leaders of the noble guard retreated unconsciously.
Those who fell to the ground crawled backwards with all their hands and feet.
But fortunately for them, when they retreated far enough, the terrifying Shura did not pursue them, but turned around and walked towards the Temple of Thorns.
A leader of the noble guard breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't hide his lingering fear, let alone his fragility after escaping from death.
Because everyone present is the same.
The embarrassing and embarrassing appearance made them unwilling to gather together, and even more afraid to comment on a "person" who appeared suddenly.
"I need to go back and report to the Patriarch."
With the departure of a noble guard leader, these noble guard leaders quickly disappeared in the temple area.
But some people did not leave.
Those priests, deacons, and knights who were also in the temple area.
They who did not participate in the battle between the Temple of Thorns and the Temple of Wealth were looking at Qin Ran with great interest at this moment.
There are compliments.
There is appreciation.
There is blandness.
But more is indifference.
Naturally, there is no lack of hostility.
Not only these mortals, but also the gods who radiated brilliance in the temple area were also quietly watching Qin Ran who was shining brilliantly on the battlefield.
"very good!"
"This is the real warrior!"
God of War, Mohangk laughed.
"Um."
"The brave posture is worthy of praise."
The God of Bravery raised his hand and cast a ray of light, washing away the blood stains on Qin Ran's body. At the same time, he sensed Qin Ran's belief in Lady Thorn.
Not fanaticism.
But tough enough.
"pity!"
The God of Valor didn't hide his sigh.
"Why would such a person believe in Vanessa?"
"Look at his appearance on the battlefield, he should be my believer!"
The God of War shouted even more violently.
The surrounding gods watched indifferently.
Then, they saw Atrina.
Walking towards Qin Ran, he stood silently beside Qin Ran, with a smile on his face and a worried look in his eyes.
"Very good, very good."
The God of Love, Nier Tassel, has a soft and melodious female voice with a smile.
The God of Valor sighed again.
This time, the God of War was no longer irritable, but only looked at Qin Ran with deep reluctance.
The indifferent gods around smiled.
Then, their eyes all turned to Thunder Temple.
The reason why they paid attention to the battlefield was not because of Kieran.
It was because the battle between Lady Thorn and Lady Fortune broke out on this battlefield.
As for Qin Ran
It was an unexpected flash.
Falling to the ground, a mortal, who behaved well, is just a mortal.
The gods are the protagonists of this world!
Boom!
There was a thunderclap.
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.
Then, the collision of two great wills stopped.
The clouds parted.
The sun shines down.