Chapter 956

An undead insect soldier, using the God Killing Art, died together with a Templar knight!
The scene in front of them shocked everyone!Even Moder, who had become the silver lizard wolf king, stood there in a daze, his eyes constantly switching back and forth between Shilov and Han Dong.

"When did the practice of killing gods become so simple that even an undead creature can master it?" Mo De had self-doubt deep in his heart.

You know, for the unbelievers, the God Killing Jue is their last trump card. Once they master the God Killing Jue, they will have the confidence to walk freely in the sun. force.

But it is a pity that not every unbelievers can practice the God Killing Art. It seems that some kind of talent is required to practice the God Killing Art, and only a small group of people can master it.

Among the entire team led by Moder, only Shilov mastered the God Killing Art!

And with Shilov's current strength, if he uses the God Killing Art, he can only kill a strong man in the Japanese realm. Facing the saint who gave birth to a child after the descending of the gods, he is still powerless. kill.

But this has already made Shirov's status in the team like a sea-suppressing needle, second only to Commander Mord, which shows how lofty the status of the godslayer is among the unbelievers.

"Impossible..." A Templar watched helplessly as his companion was killed by an undead creature using the God Killing Art, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The next moment, several undead creatures jumped out of the team and rushed towards the remaining Templars.

"God bless!"

"Hammer of Light!"

"Earth Shield!"

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Facing the counterattack of the undead worm soldiers, the Templars showed no fear. They waved their weapons, released spirit spells one by one, and rushed towards the undead worm soldiers.

Shiva looked gloomy at the motionless undead bug soldiers around him, and then looked in the direction of the battle.

As many templar knights fight, there are as many undead soldiers to fight, not one more, one not less!
Seeing this scene, Shiva felt a surge of despair.

"My lord, please protect your lamb and show your mercy!" Shiva couldn't help but let out a mournful cry in his heart, and couldn't bear to close his eyes.

God Killing Art!

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All the undead insect soldiers cast the God Killing Art in almost no particular order, and in the empty square, more than ten vortexes crazily spinning suddenly appeared!
A few seconds later, all the undead bug soldiers and templars died together, and there was nothing left on the scene.

At this moment, despair permeated among the few remaining Templars. It was meaningless to continue fighting. The remaining undead bug soldiers were enough to kill them hundreds of times.

All eyes turned towards Shiva.

Templars are not afraid of death, but they are not willing to die worthless. Most importantly, the cruelty of the God Killing Art is that it can destroy the enemy's body and soul together. This makes the Templars after death, There is no way to enter the Kingdom of God. This is the reason why the God Killing Art has a great deterrent effect on the Templars of all gods.

"Mode, this time we failed. We are willing to leave here now and give up hunting you!" Shiva said with a pale face, bowing his head towards the seven or eight meter tall giant wolf in front of him.

Mod's body began to shake like water waves, and after a while, the huge lizard wolf king figure slowly disappeared, replaced by a naked Mod.

Taking out a set of clothes from the storage artifact, and changing it in front of everyone brazenly, Moder turned his head and looked at Han Dong.

"They have lost the courage to continue fighting. It's up to you to decide whether to live or die." Moder said to Han Dong.

Under the leadership of Shiva, the Templars all put away their weapons and looked ready to kill. They were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of being killed by the God Killing Art.

Godslayers who have mastered the Godslaying Art are extremely rare. Since the opponent has given up resisting and wants to kill them, there is no need to use the Godslaying Art.

"Let's go." Han Dong waved his hand, and the undead soldiers made way.

Shiva put on his helmet again, saluted Han Dong, then glanced at Moder again, and led the few remaining Templars towards the passage out of the underground cave.

Seeing that Han Dong didn't order the massacre of these templar knights, Moder seemed to be relieved, and it seemed that he didn't want to see the old man die in front of him.

……

Late at night, in a dense forest, Han Dong, Moder, and Shilov sat around a bonfire.

"Shiva and I grew up in the same village..." Maude stared at the burning bonfire, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he fell into the memories.

"Our relationship has always been very good. When we grew up, we entered the knight preparatory class of the Temple of Light to train together. Later, we became preparatory knights together, dreaming of becoming a member of the Holy Knights of Light in the future..."

Maud recounted the story between him and Shiva.

According to the normal trajectory, the current Moder, like Shiva, should already be a member of the Holy Knights of Light, but unfortunately, on the day when Moder became a reserve knight, he met a woman...

The following story is extremely bloody. This woman is one of the unbelievers. Because of her influence, Moder's belief in the God of Light has gradually weakened, and the prerequisite for becoming a Holy Knight of Light is The candidate should be a firm believer in the God of Light.

In the subsequent selection, Mod was defeated without any accident. Even because of his unsteady belief, Mod was even expelled from the Temple of Light.

At the same time, Mod's "fall" also attracted the attention of the Temple of Light. After some investigation, the woman could no longer hide, and was finally caught by the Temple of Light and burned to death on the cross.

Since then, Maude's life trajectory has completely changed and he has become a firm unbelievers.

"Am I stupid!" With tears in his eyes, Mo De stared at the bonfire bitterly, as if he was asking Han Dong, and seemed to be talking to himself.

At this time, all comfort to Mod was meaningless. Han Dong patted Mod on the shoulder lightly, turned and left, and entered a single tent to rest.

Shilov seemed to have heard the story. Seeing Han Dong leave, he also walked away from the bonfire in silence.

Soon, the surroundings returned to silence again, and Moder fumbled for a bronze ring worn on his left finger, talking softly to himself.

"Laurice, I will definitely resurrect you, I will!"

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(End of this chapter)

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