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Chapter 172 The Temple Oath (1)

Chen Yi chased the riverside, and Song Zhuang had already started to fire the machine gun "dadada" and splashed blood, but the effect was very little, and he just vented his anger. Their students had never suffered such a big loss when they came to the Western Continent.

She Lei squatted on the ground, covering his arms with his hands, so much that he couldn't open his eyes. He roared and cursed. He lay down to the ground and gasped heavily when he saw Chen Yi. Although Chen Yi sent him to the Western Continent, he could not trust the director's ability.

In front, Kaman seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

The mercenaries on the beach and the indigenous people gathered together in panic. The "Temple Warrior" with level 6 fighting skills was beyond their reach, whether it was force or political rights.

Chen Yi first took out two bottles of level 6-level divine oil and poured it on She Lei's arm to stop the bleeding, then handed him two bottles and said, "Use it yourself."

She Lei was so painful that she couldn't speak, but Chen Yi kept patrolling the river. He was at level 8 in fighting skills, and his understanding of Magic Net is much deeper than others. Now he is linked to Magic Net and only feels where the energy changes are large, he can naturally judge Kaman's route.

The machine gun sounded suddenly, and Songzhuang didn't want anyone to help him, so he changed the links by himself... Chen Yi rushed into the river with one face.

Kaman is right in front of him.

The blood-red river water became clearer after reaching less than one meter, as if the battles and blood stains above could not affect it at all.

Kaman floated there quietly, recalling the ups and downs of the night, anger and fear, and future revenge...

"There is no future." The moment he saw Chen Yi, he knew that he was finished.

Fighting skills level 6 vs. Fighting skills level 8 are already a great disadvantage. After a midnight battle, I don’t know how much fighting spirit has been lost…

In a trance, Kaman regretted his revenge, but he quickly gave up. If he just returned to Mara City like this, the best result would be imprisonment... He would not be able to take revenge in the future, so he might as well die.

Thinking of this, energy gushed out of his body.

The river water seemed to boiling countless bubbles, making the heavy infantry flag officer not far away look like an air pump inserted into a fish tank.

Chen Yi sighed. He also learned this move, the unique burning ability skills of the advanced kingdom knights. If the energy provided by the magic net is regarded as the natural gas used by the home, the original energy is the pipeline that transports natural gas. The combustion ability is equivalent to burning the leather pipes of natural gas together. Naturally, the burning becomes stronger and the faster it burns. But the result is also very certain. The leather pipes are burned, and the repair work is difficult. If you are not careful, you will explode to death.

"Terror."

Chen Yi had no choice but to cover the thick Dou Qi defense around him, and then turned around and ran without saying a word.

A good tiger doesn’t fight a mad cow, and a good man doesn’t fight a woman. What they burn is the original energy of the magic net, not fat, and rushing up will only hurt yourself.

Kaman, who was waiting for the opponent to rush up, was a little stupid. He had been on the battlefield and knew how much credit it would be to kill a "Temple Warrior" with level 6 of Dou Qi. On the battlefield, he had been willing to suffer more injuries for several years. He had seen those who fought, those who attacked with attacks, those who defended and stood by, but no one had ever seen those who turned around and ran away.

If this is the case, I will turn around and run away, who can catch up?

Repeatedly, Kaman smiled bitterly again. If he was about to escape, why should he wait until now?

In desperation, he had to urge his power, turn the defense and attack, and chase Chen Yi.

"Crash"

"Crash"

Chen Yi and Kaman rushed out of the river one by one. Chen Yi surrounded the fighting spirit and ran very fast. Although Kaman was two levels lower, he actually wanted to come from behind because of burning the original energy.

"Shoot." Chen Yi didn't want to fight with the crazy wild boar, so he shouted as soon as he came out of the water.

Song Zhuang tightened his hand, and the crisp sound of copper strikes sounded in his ears.

The fiery red shooting track went up from the ground and finally hit Kaman. She Lei also fired from the side and poured out a box of 30 bullets in two or three seconds.

Chen Yi looked back in a hurry and saw that the red tracer bullet bounced off almost one meter away from Kaman. The bucket air was rotating like steam, almost unaffected by heavy machine guns.

He is at least at level 9 in fighting skills.

Chen Yi was also helpless. His skills were quite unfamiliar. If a kingdom knight with a level 8 fighting skill in the Kingdom of Saint Chio took action, even if he could not subdue Kaman, he would always be able to urge him to die while saving his life. But Chen Yi was not good. Not to mention that he had not experienced many life and death tests, he had never tried all kinds of tests experienced by normal knights. He had spent a year to reach the current level. Thanks to the help of several paladins and thousands of knight entourages, he had no time to experience the battle.

Fortunately, the interference of heavy machine guns allowed the two of them to run two miles one after another.

As she was about to run out of sight, She Lei yelled in pain: "There is a castle 1 kilometer in front of the city."

Chen Yi paused for a moment and turned to the direction of Xijiang Water Village.

Kaman didn't know how much the 3 kilometers was, nor what the castle was, but he always guessed that there was no good thing, so he had to pay attention while running. It was not so good to burn the original energy. Since Chen Yi escaped, Kaman naturally fell into a passive state and had no other choice but to chase him.

Physical skills level 9 are the limit of the body. Life is at stake, and the two of them are even more fast and not slow. Even if they run a detour of 1 kilometer, it will take less than a minute.

Li Changning and others in the early dark castle watched Chen Yi take a big turn and immediately opened fire.

For the three-seater conglomerate, even an armored vehicle must be given two kilograms of iron. The Kaman is not necessarily harder than the armored vehicle, but it must be lighter than the armored vehicle. If the m2 Browning fires at full speed, it can fire a 200-round long chain in 30 seconds. However, as long as one-fifth of the 200 rounds hits Kaman, the three bunkers will have 120 rounds. As a caliber, a heavy machine gun with an initial velocity of 940m is more powerful than most sniper rifles - if it can hit it.

In this way, let alone chasing Chen Yi, it would be great that he could keep not retreating.

At the same time, Chen Yi was not idle either. He took out the bulleted shotgun with his left hand and fired at will. He threw one by one after another with him, and threw the full metal javelin one by one with his right hand. No one knew where he took it out.

All three bunkers are within a range of 1 kilometer. Students with level 4 and 5 in physical skills are worse than special forces in tactical skills, but they are stronger in physical fitness. They aim, shoot, and maintain stability. They can do it without training. In the moment, they can only see the stars all over Kaman's body, and the broken hard leather flying all over the sky.

After the first round of shooting, Kahn was out of breath. At most three or four seconds, the No. 16 bunker, which had just ceased fire, began to roar again, and then the No. 15 bunker that was unwilling to be lonely. This time, the bullet hit him and it had to bounce back at about 30 cm.

Chen Yi had been hit by a bullet himself and knew that the 30-centimeter-thickness of the fighting spirit was very likely to be affected when facing heavy machine guns.

Kaman looked at him in a daze, blocking his head and face with both hands, and wanted to continue chasing him.

Chen Yi didn't care. He fired alternately with a pistol and a hunting rifle, loaded and changed magazines, and was extremely skillful in his movements. Although the hot weapon could not directly kill Kaman, even the strongest fighting spirit could not withstand it. After an hour, Kaman's speed dropped significantly. All the original energy was burned clean, and the remaining energy was exhausted, and there was no replenishment.

After chasing for a while, Kaman stopped and looked at Chen Yi with his eyes wide open.

Chen Yi smiled, ate a piece of konjac, stretched out his left hand, signaled the bunker to cease fire, and smiled and said, "Do you still have the fighting spirit?"

Kaman snorted.

"Who are you?"

"The Temple Warrior, the flag-master of the Third Infantry Battalion." When he said this, Kaman held his head up. Yes, among the military heads of Mara City, he was no less embarrassing. Otherwise, how can he do it again in 20 years?

“Surrender?”

Kaman snorted again.

Chen Yi smiled "oh" and held Remington, loaded the bullet slowly, and said 7 times at Kaman.

Kaman roared, and was beaten and rushed forward for two steps. Chen Yi took two steps back and loaded bullets at the same time. After the energy was exhausted, his stove with burned natural gas pipes naturally had no threat. In other words, Chen Yi could catch him without having to fight head-on. Do you know a lot about the situation in Mala City? In the past, Yu Weichao also caught the residents of Mala City or villagers outside to ask, and he himself went to Mala City to observe and learn. But in this world, ordinary people know very little. If you want to deeply understand the inside and outside of Mala City, you must have high-ranking officials and nobles.

There were indigenous archers in the 16th Castle. When Chen Yi looked at the gun, they started to rush, making Kaman's body full of spots.

Chen Yi quickly raised his fingers and signaled for a ceasefire. He asked again: "I promise you will survive and surrender?"

"Please?" Kaman showed a strange expression.

"That's right."

"Do you dare to swear to the dragon?"

Chen Yi frowned. He was afraid that the master of fighting skills would not say these things casually. He asked, "What does it mean?"

Kaman just saw Chen Yi eating konjac and knew that he was not a local, so he explained: "Swear to the dragon that if you cannot complete the vow, you will not be able to advance to the magic level."

Chen Yi pondered for a moment and asked back, "Can you advance to the magic technique by completing the experiment?"

Kaman laughed loudly, tears of laughter came out, and said, "I was defeated by a temple warrior like you. I will tell you that if you want to possess magic, you must be recognized by the temple, otherwise you will not think about it. But if you swear to the dragon and do not abide by it, you will definitely not be recognized by the temple."

Chen Yi didn't want to ask what the dragon was or how the temple knew. I hope the paladins of the Kingdom of San Qia know more.

"I swear to Shenlong that I won't kill you." Chen Yi raised his finger and said simply. Not to mention that he doesn't want to kill Kaman, he just wants to kill him in the future. There are still ways to go around. The value of a lawyer's existence is to make a vow contract. If one sentence can be explained clearly, the legal community can die.
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