Lin Shuya's face was also dark: "It's too despicable. Spiritual consciousness and spiritual thoughts are one of the most important means for monks. If this aspect is disturbed, it means that many magic weapons cannot be applied, and many spells cannot be accurately located? In this way First of all, doesn't it mean that except for martial arts who rely solely on their bodies to fight, everyone else will be restricted to death here?"

Wang Mudan shrugged: "Otherwise, what do you think? You said it was for the purpose of daring to kill people and steal goods. Of course, it was so despicable and shameless."

In the auditorium, the girls were angry, but not worried.

After all, there is no need to worry about Lin Ximing's performance so far.

In fact, Lin Ximing himself did the same, very calm.

Lin Ximing moved his hands and feet, and tilted his head: "That's it? Is this your trump card?"

Seeing that Lin Ximing didn't seem to be very affected by the venue, the originally calm Prince Lundbell frowned.

"You guy, are you taking the path of physical strength instead of the spiritual practice that those eastern people talk about?"

Lin Ximing shrugged: "So what."

While talking back, Lin Ximing was thinking about countermeasures.

If possible, Lin Ximing didn't want to beep with this guy.One punch and it's done.

In practice, however, this is not feasible.

Leaving aside the sense of peeping above his head, Lin Ximing understands that there is definitely a satellite staring at his side above his head.If you act casually, too many things will be exposed.Reminiscent of the relationship between himself and the Kamen Rider.I'm not afraid, but I've said it before.Lin Ximing was afraid of trouble.

The Kamen Rider cannot be exposed, and all he can rely on is his physical strength.

But the problem is that this Lundbell has a golden shield that just appeared around his body.

Looking at the golden shield, Lin Ximing felt helpless for a while.

Not for anything else, just because the system shows.

Holy Armor: During the duration, immune to physical damage.

Yes, immune to physical damage.

The power of regularity, the power like cheating, makes Lin Ximing a little confused.

Right now, Lin Ximing feels more and more that he should go back and practice spells well.

God, a Nascent Soul cultivator, doesn't have many powerful spells.Fighting is all about fists.

Now the problem really stands out.

However, specifically, the problem is not very big.

The duration of the holy armor is only 10 minutes, as long as 10 minutes have passed.This guy is dead.

Obviously, Prince Lundbell also understood the time limit of the sacred armor.

So after the sacred armor appeared, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he took out a token.

"I have to admit that Prince Benzi may not be as good as you on the physical level. However, this does not change your ending. The glory of God will give me complete victory."

The token was held high, and Prince Lundbell drank it high.

"In the name of God, appear, crusade against the knights in a section, summon~! Templar Crusades!!!"

Accompanied by the flashing special effects, rows of Templar Crusaders wearing gorgeous armor and riding white horses appeared.

With the emergence of these nearly 1000-strong troops, the lowermost field of the arena continued to expand.

From the perspective of the auditorium, the field below has become larger, but the entire arena has not.

A wonderful sense of spatial dissonance came over us.

Seeing this scene, Shinomiya Kaguya was a little puzzled: "Master, didn't you say that summoning is forbidden here? Why can he still summon?"

"Also, isn't this the arena? In the arena, it's usually a 1v1 duel, right? This kind of duel with an army is a foul no matter how you look at it?"

Wang Mudan's eyes were full of contempt: "This is what they call justice. Hypocritical justice is disgusting."

"As for why it can be summoned? As I said before, some summons are prohibited. The most obvious one is that it does not affect the summoning of items. But it will affect the summoning of summoned beasts and the summoning of weapon spirits."

"As for why this happened, I don't think I need to say more about the current scene?"

In the auditorium, the girls' discussions were not shy, so that Prince Lundbell could hear them clearly.

But he didn't care. Instead, he looked at Lin Ximing happily and asked, "How about it, son of a butcher, do you have the confidence to fight against my prince's Thousand Temple Crusaders on your own?"

"If you ask for mercy, you still have time now. This prince doesn't mind leaving your whole body."

In this regard, Lin Ximing smiled subtly.

"Oh? Is it?"

Seeing the smile on Lin Ximing's face, Prince Lundbell's expression gradually became gloomy.

The smile on Lin Ximing's face gradually brightened: "I generally understand~!"

Prince Lundbell felt a little uneasy: "What do you know?"

Lin Ximing smiled and shook his head: "You guys always like this kind of thing. Just siege, just one-on-one, and just backstab. It sounds grand, but in fact, you understand everything."

Prince Lundbell: "..."

Lin Ximing: "But, I'm not a moralist either. After all, I like this too, so I won't criticize you."

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