Chapter 767

"Declaration for joining the group!" Zyra looked at the scene in front of her with a complicated expression. The phantom on the throne was the distraction of the former Lord of Light.

But after the twilight of the gods, the lord of light has also fallen, and this slight distraction in the Knight's Temple has also become an existence similar to a fixed program.

Because of the existence of the Inheritance Token, Han Xiaojie directly became a member of the Knights Templar of the Light. Although he is only a preliminary knight now, he still needs to go through a series of training and assessments before he can finally become a real Knight of the Light Templar. At that time, Han Xiaojie had already stepped into the gate of the Knights of the Light Templar, and her future achievements were limitless.

Jiela was full of envy. If it wasn't because her family needed a Templar immediately, Jiela really wanted to join the Knights Templar as Han Xiaojie's servant.

She believes that with her qualifications, even if she joins as a waiter, she can eventually become a true Templar of Light, but unfortunately...

Just when Han Dong and Jie La's attention was attracted by Han Xiaojie who was holding the ceremony at this time, there was a sudden bang from the bronze gate behind him.

rumbling~
Han Dong subconsciously turned his head to look. At this time, a group of spiritual masters were working together to push open the door and appeared at the entrance of the temple.

"Someone passed the dark test so soon?" Han Dong was a little surprised. You must know that only ten minutes had passed since the three of them entered the Knight's Temple.

In the situation where there is no sound, perception is blocked, and there is darkness, there is actually not much difference between a healer and an ordinary person, unless he is the lucky one who is very close to the teleportation statue as soon as he enters. It's not impossible to not touch the teleportation statue for hours.

"Could it be that this group of people also have the ability to see in the dark like the Mobius Eye?" Han Dong thought to himself.

You must know that in the dark area before, the ordinary dark vision magic might not work at all, only the taboo magic like Mobius' eye would be effective.

Even if it is not a taboo spirit technique, at least it is a dark vision skill of the secret technique level that can break through the seal of the dark area.

"The Temple of the Knights, this is indeed the Temple of the Knights, hahaha, we are coming in, we are coming in!" A group of healers outside the gate roared excitedly, rushing towards the temple.

"Look, someone has been selected and is going through the ceremony..." When someone saw Han Xiaojie in the middle of the temple, a look of shock appeared on his face.

"It's the Twelve Holy Knights, my God, she is so lucky to be a member of the Twelve Holy Knights!"

"She is so weak, how could she be chosen by the Twelve Holy Knights?"

"Hmph, do you think that being selected into the Knights Order and being favored by the gods is because of your high strength? No matter how high your cultivation level is, can you surpass the gods? To become a Templar Knight, the most important thing is aptitude and potential... ..."

"I'll give it a try, maybe I can be selected too..."

Some healers rushed directly towards the center of the temple excitedly. In their eyes, only the Twelve Holy Knights were their target.

A healer who looked to be in his 30s and had high-level strength in the twilight realm rushed to the first golden seat, and without hesitation forced a drop of blood from his fingertips.

This drop of blood essence floated in the void, and slowly flew towards the seat of God, which is the seat of the Lord of the Nether. The moment the blood essence approached the seat of God, it was frozen into ice cubes, and fell to the ground and turned into powder.

The healer's face darkened immediately, and he walked towards the next golden seat expressionlessly. This time, he didn't directly force out the blood, but used his mental power to tentatively approach the seat.

This is a test and identification method commonly used by spiritual masters. It can easily identify whether the attributes of spiritual weapons are suitable for them.

But he forgot that the sacred seat in front of him was not a spiritual weapon, but a god, and it was once the most powerful god.

The moment his spiritual power approached the seat of God, his eyes straightened and his body became stiff. A moment later, as if struck by lightning, he flew backwards, spouting a mouthful of blood in the air, and his breath was wilted. down.

"How can gods be peeped by mortals!" On the passage, a spiritual master sneered, and walked towards the center of the temple step by step, with an extremely pious expression.

"In this way, won't it just depend on luck to be favored?" The other spiritual masters frowned and became hesitant.

You know, a person only has three chances, but there are twelve golden thrones in the center of the temple alone, not to mention hundreds of other thrones on the surrounding steps.

If you try one by one, even if you drain all the blood in your body, you may not be able to try all the gods once.

"That girl is really lucky, she has a chance to become a member of the strongest twelve holy knights at such a low level!" The eyes of the others immediately fell on Han Xiaojie, full of envy and jealousy.

On the other side, Han Xiaojie's joining ceremony was about to end. The phantom who was originally sitting on the throne slowly stood up, pointed the long sword in Han Xiaojie's eyebrows, and Han Xiaojie's eyebrows burst into dazzling light.

Han Dong frowned slightly, and subconsciously stepped forward, but before he got close, Han Xiaojie's body slowly floated up, as if a mysterious force was pulling her.

The phantom of standing up slowly dissipated, Han Xiaojie only rose to a position of two or three meters, then stopped, and then fell to the ground in a free fall.

Han Dong hurried forward and helped Han Xiaojie up. At this moment, Han Dong realized that there was a rhombus-shaped talisman between Han Xiaojie's eyebrows. The talisman appeared and disappeared, as if engraved under the skin.

Han Dong knew that this was the symbol of the Knight of Light. Francis should have had the symbol of the Knight of the Dawn before, but unfortunately, for some unknown reason, Francis is no longer a Knight of the Dawn, and the center of his brow is naturally lost. this sign.

"Brother, there seems to be something more in my mind..." Han Xiaojie looked a little weak, but her eyes were bright, and there seemed to be a ray of light shining in her eyes.

"It's okay, digest it slowly after you go back, those should be the inheritance of the Knight of Light..." Han Dong said softly.

When the other spiritual masters saw that Han Xiaojie had finished the ceremony, they immediately wanted to surround him. Han Dong narrowed his eyes, and the aura of Broken Star Realm's strength was released immediately.

The other healers stopped in their tracks immediately, with embarrassing expressions on their faces, and looked towards the other gods.

Han Dong guarded Han Xiaojie. After a while, Han Xiaojie recovered and stood up.Although Han Xiaojie was only in the realm of an intermediate spiritual master at this time, there was some inexplicable aura about her body, and her eyes became determined.

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(End of this chapter)

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