The 367th Holy Grail Document
The temple of Jerusalem. Within a radius of 1,000 meters, it is emerald green, like spring. Not only is it not affected by the decrease in sunshine, but it becomes more vibrant. After entering, it only feels warm breeze blowing on the face, a warm and comfortable feeling.
The magic power here has been purified by a sacred force. It is extremely rich in quantity, many times higher than other places.
The Holy Church does not cover a very wide area. The outside is a circle of angular stone pillars and Gothic buildings, but inside are some camouflaged circular halal buildings. From a distance, it looks both Christian and Islamic, and has an indescribable sense of contradiction.
"Why don't you demolish the Western buildings outside? It looks so dazzling." There have been many awakened people gathered in the divine light, and they also have such questions.
Of course, these people did not come to take refuge in the special way. Instead, seeing the magic of the temple, they couldn't help but want to join in the fun and see if it was profitable.
"It is not possible to be removed. It is said that many years ago, a Persian emperor who conquered this place demolished a side temple of this temple, which resulted in blood leakage in the entire temple walls, and he was also subjected to a terrible curse."
"In legend, the emperor was extremely vicious and liked to drink the blood of the enemy chief. Although he saw blood seeping on the wall, he stopped and stopped demolishing the temple. However, he was still cursed by a terrible curse. During the army's expedition, the empress cut off her head and put it in the leather filled with her own blood. She was also sarcastic and said, "I heard that you like to drink the blood of the enemy captains the most. Today you can drink enough." This sentence was left on historical materials from many countries and eventually became the Persian Empire. The greatest shame."
Xia Wushuang and others could not help but look at each other as they listened to the conversation between the awakened people. These Zhongjiang people heard the unofficial history. These stories are so mythical.
The temple does not cover a wide area and naturally does not look very majestic. But it has always been the center of war between Asia, Europe and Africa in ancient times. Whether it is Saladin's expansion steps that swallow thousands of miles of miles, or the extremely dark and deformed Crusades of Christianity. They all aim here as their goal, wanting to master the glory of the temple, and then move the gods and achieve the dream of immortality for generations.
But undoubtedly, any human emperor has failed. The gods are still unable to protect themselves, so how can they listen to their delusions?
Keep walking in.
The temple is based on the simplicity of the gods, the gods love the world, and have no desires and no desires. There is no excessive decoration, nor is it as Buddhism, and the luxury of having the statues covered in gold at every turn. The solemn palaces are adjacent to each other, and everything looks very natural.
"Dear fellow villagers, are you here to hunt for treasures?" Some awakened people in the Central China saw that Xia Wushuang had extraordinary temperament and wanted to make friends, so they stepped forward.
However, some awakened people were hostile and frowned and looked at them. There were even some Western awakened people who were desperate, looking at the three different temperaments behind Xia Wushuang, but they were all beautiful women with a lively mind.
Xia Wushuang did not show off her character, tried her best to keep a smile, and politely declined some invitations from her fellow villagers. Then, in the surprised eyes of a group of awakened people, she walked straight to the interior of the temple.
"Why did he walk in?" Someone suddenly woke up when he saw a man, three women and a black cat disappeared.
"It's over! They will definitely be bombarded by someone. Maybe they will suffer a little! Those people are unreasonable." Some Zhongzhou Awakening people who have good senses about Xia Wushuang said anxiously.
The so-called interior of the temple is actually the temple staff. They usually work or accumulate archives. There are a lot of descriptive texts left there. If you want to find some clues about the holy land, there is no more suitable place than there.
Xia Wushuang and others did not stop and walked directly into a side hall that looked like they were pushed across.
In an instant, all the awakened people who had been looking for clues in the side hall for a long time were shocked by these four uninvited guests. After a moment of dazed, they stared at them with hostile eyes.
"Who are you?" A holy-level Western awakened man with a door-board sword on his back and a height of more than two meters. He was so arrogant that he looked at Xia Wushuang and asked without hesitation.
Because in childhood, one had to seek life from Christians from the West. Therefore, Xia Wushuang's English is not bad, and he understood the questioning of this Westerner.
However, he has a strange temper. If others are polite to him, he will be more polite to others; if others are not polite to him, he will ignore that person directly and will not even have the desire to talk to him.
"It should be in that place, I felt its call." Xia Wushuang touched his chin and said to himself. Sure enough, he ignored the tall Westerner and left the team of Hong San and others alone and walked directly towards a collapsed wall.
"Looking for death!" Seeing the Zhongzhou man in front of him, just like the Zhongzhou man before, he ignored him directly. The two-meter-high holy awakened man seemed to have been poked at the G-spot and was immediately furious.
An iron fist, with the power of a mountain, rolled up a fierce wind, without any restraint, and directly bombarded Xia Wushuang's head.
The space fluctuated and rippled, and its powerful power caused severe pressure to suppress the bricks on the ground, and slowly appeared spider-web-like cracks.
Those awakened people in the same camp as the irritable Westerner in front of them frowned when they saw this.
For powerful people entering the holy level, each blow can mobilize the magic power between heaven and earth, causing huge damage. This is a great disaster for a narrow environment, because once the holy level strong people fight together, let alone this side hall, even the entire holy temple will probably be flattened.
"Doros is still too impulsive. There are so few people on the other side. Just pressing them with their momentum can make them retreat without causing such a big disturbance."
"Protect the documents. The tasks assigned to me by the Pope must be completed."
No one was worried about the outcome of the battle. Doroth was a paladin who had been blessed by gods. His peak strength at the holy level was enough to allow him to walk sideways on the earth where magic rules were not yet complete.
However, a scene that shocked them to their chin happened.
Xia Wushuang stepped on the broken floor tiles and walked on the broken floor tiles. Facing a heavy punch from the side, he didn't even stop, but directly shaved his hands and threw it out.
Bang!
A slap in the face was extremely loud and scared everyone.
Daolus, who was at the peak of the holy level, was slapped by Xia Wushuang without any mercy and slapped out. He hit a white stone pillar heavily, smashing the support of the side hall into two sections.
"Don't touch me, I don't want to kill anyone." Xia Wushuang used English, but the contempt in his tone was still expressed vividly by him.
Doross was confused and stood up from the ground, his face ache with a scorching pain.
He was slapped on the face by the seemingly pretty boy, and he was slapped twenty meters away. He knocked the stone pillars down, and blood kept spilling out of the corners of his mouth.
This slap was beaten badly.
Doros was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Under the suspicious eyes of his companions who sting their souls, he almost fainted on the spot. As a person who was pointed by the gods, his magical path was smooth and he had always surpassed any human awakened person and had never failed.
Now, within a day, he was bullied by awakened people from the East again and again. When did he suffer such a great loss, his entire soul would be twisted and devilish.
"Swish!"
His figure flashed, his body was full of silver light. He suddenly looked fierce, pulled out the door-board sword behind him, and rushed towards Xia Wushuang.
"Hey."
Looking at the giant sword that was slashing at him, Xia Wushuang sneered and walked forward. Until the silver light brought by the giant sword was about to reach his body, he calmly pulled out his waist, the sword of Broken Night that had been waiting for a long time.
"Clang!"
The black sword body formed a slight arc, rolled up a black divine light, slashed through the silver light, and immediately made a dragon-like sound.
Bang! The big sword with a basin-sized door panel was vulnerable under the sharp edge of the high-level artifact Broken Night Sword. The entire sword body was cut into two pieces by the black flames faintly on the Broken Night Sword, and even the few remaining sword bodies were shattered into shocking traces.
"You actually destroyed the holy sword! I..."
Daolos was extremely shocked and angry. He was about to say something, but the five-foot-long black sword blade had already been placed on his neck. The heart-frozen murderous intent made his face pale and very close to death.
This awakened man from the East is too strong. He can actually abuse the awakened man who has reached the peak of the holy level and cannot fight back. He is even more unsolvable than the unreasonable Frost Dragon Man before.
"Your bad temper can be changed. In this world, there are heavens beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky."
Xia Wushuang didn't be too polite, and slapped Daolus out again. Then, he stepped on the broken floor tiles and walked towards the collapsed palace ruins.
After being pointed at the nose and taught a lesson, Doroth's face was considered a big loss. After being pulled away by the slap, he decisively and cleverly pretended to be fainted by the slap and no longer got up and humiliated himself.
Those Western awakened people who had no time to take action stopped talking at this moment. Although the oriental man in front of him was not revealed, he suppressed everyone by defeating Dao Ross.
Bang!
Facing the collapsed ruins, Xia Wushuang threw away all the gravel with her backhand, causing the entire side hall to shake, and it looked like it was about to collapse.
However, just as the gravel was gone, an ancient document slowly fell out of a fragmented stone wall and fell staggeringly on the ground.
"Holy Grail Document!"
The group of Westerners opened their eyes wide and exclaimed. At the same time, they threw out all kinds of powerful magic and bombarded Xia Wushuang.
Chapter completed!