Qin Yichen really doesn't care about so many details this time, because in his current body, he has no capital or confidence to fight. It can even be said that he is just giving away people's heads here.

Fortunately, after the previous confrontation, Qin Yichen and Jialuo had already put enough distance between them.

With such a distance, it should be enough to leave on your own.

As Qin Yichen ran away frantically, Jialuo's cheeks were twitching.

Being teased is already embarrassing enough, but if you let this person go now, wouldn't you be slapping yourself hard?

The dignified Templar Knight actually let his opponent go. Where does this put his majesty?

Jialuo let out a low roar, and the golden figure instantly overlapped with him.

Just with a thought, Jialuo disappeared in an instant, leaving only a long line of light in the sky composed of his afterimages, holding his tail and streaking across the sky.

Qin Yichen's expression was extremely solemn. He didn't care whether his body had opened up his meridians, and directly used spiritual energy to break through his meridians, and the speed of the explosion increased by another 20%.

"Damn, the rules of this world are really disgusting."

At this moment, Qin Yichen really couldn't hold himself any longer.

Is it because he is not strong enough?

Is it because the fighting skills are not superb enough?

No, it's just because of the damn rules of the world.

Under the different rules of the world, his original means and strength were greatly suppressed, and he was completely unable to display his former majesty.

Watching these enemies who could have been suppressed by him, jumping and shouting in his face.

If it wasn't for lack of strength, how could he be manipulated by Athena?

Originally, Qin Yichen's heart was quite balanced. After all, he was "already" close to the pinnacle of strength in this world, at least he had entered the upper echelon.

Looking back now, I'm still in the middle of the pack.

It's still somewhere lower in the middle! Qin Yichen felt annoyed in his heart.

With just such a curse, Qin Yichen's surroundings suddenly became pitch black.

Qin Yichen was stunned for a moment.

Jialuo had already stretched out his hand towards Qin Yichen. There was no expression on his face. He just wanted to kill Qin Yichen to vent his hatred, that's all.

The cold look on his face was far more frightening to Qin Yichen than the anger on his face.

This is no longer a situation he can handle. With this body alone, he cannot resist the opponent's attack.

Closing his eyes, Qin Yichen took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, I was careless this time."

Qin Yichen said sorry to Xiao Lin in his heart.

Xiao Lin didn't mean to blame, he just smiled awkwardly.

"Lord Light Lord, please don't take it to heart. Even if it were me, I wouldn't be able to do a better job today. Moreover, by sacrificing me alone, I can gain the opportunity to encircle and suppress my opponents. I think this is very worthwhile."

"It's just that I was a little slack in my own practice. If he were stronger and could let Lord Light show his true strength, I think this guy wouldn't be your opponent."

Xiao Lin's comforting voice was still very clear at the moment when Jia Luo's giant hand pressed down.

At that moment, Xiao Lin was relieved, what he said was true, and Qin Yichen was relieved too.

He doesn't have any choice, that's all he can do.

Qin Yichen took a deep breath, and the power of faith burst out from his body, forcing Jia Luo's hand to resist it.

"Xiao Lin, let me ask you a question now. Are you willing to give up your body and teach this guy a lesson?"

Xiao Lin's eyes lit up.

"Is it okay?

Can my body beat this guy?"

Qin Yichen's eyes flashed brightly.

"Not necessarily, but I can definitely improve his memory!"

Qin Yichen's eyes were full of sharpness.

Gallo?

As a Templar, he is indeed strong enough, and in a sense, his hard power is even stronger than his own.

But Qin Yichen has never been afraid.

He knew that there were countless flaws in Jialuo's moves. With the upper limit of what Xiaolin's body could bear, if he directly hit the opponent's flaws and weaknesses, even if Jialuo could block it, it would still be enough for him to drink a pot! "Okay!"

"Then I'll trouble the Lord of Light!"

Xiao Lin did not flinch at all, and his voice was extremely decisive.

Qin Yichen opened his arms, and the power of faith that was originally just enough to withstand his opponent suddenly burst out.

Alas! Xiaolin's body was still weak after all, and could not bear the terrifying amount of spiritual energy that Qin Yichen manipulated. A gap opened in his arm, and blood and the surging power of faith rushed out from the gap, and the surrounding area was stained with a layer of blood red.

There was a bit of coldness in Qin Yichen's eyes. With this move, he made up his mind to injure and severely injure his opponent! However, before Qin Yichen could make a move, suddenly, Jialuo's huge shadow that restrained him suddenly retreated.

, hands on top of head.

The next moment, a deafening roar came.

Qin Yichen seized this brief opportunity and rushed directly into the distance.

In his sight, a very familiar person appeared, Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh looked at Qin Yichen and frowned.

"Where is the wind?"

"Where did you learn my skills?"

Faced with such questioning, Qin Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was using someone else's body.

He quickly stopped and patted his chest.

"This is the body of my believer. I can't get rid of it now."

Gilgamesh took a careful look at Qin Yichen, and his eyes fell on his arm. It was the scar left by the power of faith breaking through the body. Only a madman of the level of "Wind" would do such a thing.

Inadvertently, Gilgamesh seemed to have seen the scene again that day when Qin Yichen cut off the flesh and blood on his chest to break the curse left by Ares, the God of War.

Everything is so familiar.

"You still haven't changed. Leave this place to me for now. It's really not suitable for you to show up here."

Qin Yichen stepped back. As Qin Yichen stepped back, Gilgamesh calmly pulled up his black clothes.

He knew that in the world where Feng lived, black clothes were mourning clothes and were only worn when paying homage to a companion.

However, seeing Qin Yichen's lively appearance now, Gilgamesh also let out a sigh of relief.

After raising his eyes to look at the astonished Garo, Gilgamesh suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and raised his head slightly, with a bit of contempt and ridicule in his red eyes.

"Zombie, was it you who was chasing my friend just now?"

The cold voice carried absolute murderous intent, which made Jialuo's heart tremble.

He couldn't see through or figure out the opponent's strength, but for a moment, he felt that his life was no longer in his control.

"Who are you."

Gilgamesh looked at Jialuo, raised his hand and shook it slightly, and there were continuous ripples behind him.
Chapter completed!