Seeing this scene, Qin Li, who was in the crowd, wished he would immediately throw himself into the arms of the God of Light.

After passing through a dark forest, there was an open ground in front of them, and there was nothing at first glance, but everyone did not dare to relax their vigilance.

"What a disgusting smell." A lazy voice suddenly sounded, and the figure of a black-haired young man slowly emerged in the center of the clearing.

"You are the clone of the dark god! Prepare to accept our sanctions!"

"That's right!"

The paladins roared with enthusiasm, such a threatening opponent was the first time in thousands of years, so many nuns and priest paladins were very excited.

"Just because you want to touch me?" The black-haired young man frowned and laughed disdainfully, "And I'm not a clone of the dark god, I'm just me."

Qin Li: "..." Does this sentence have any meaning?

"Ah!" A nun screamed, and suddenly countless vines emerged from the ground, engulfing many nuns who couldn't dodge.

"Everyone be careful! Don't panic!" Haven said calmly: "Just splash it with holy water, and these unclean things will be purified."

Qin Li was almost caught up in the vine, but fortunately, he had gained a lot of experience after these days of training and escaped in time.

The nuns couldn't help crying, and they took out holy water and poured it on the vines. Sure enough, the vines that had been splashed with the holy water gradually turned into black mist and disappeared in place.

And some of the goddess repairs who were okay also began to cast light magic on the dark gods, and the paladins attacked the monsters that came over at some unknown time.

"Do you think this can do me any harm?" the black-haired youth said boredly, and suddenly smiled at the crowd.

Many nuns were quick to be recruited, their eyes were full of confusion, and they had forgotten what they were here for. In the end, they all showed obsessed expressions and wanted to walk towards the black-haired youth.

"Martha! What are you going to do?"

"Don't be fooled by the Dark God!"

Immediately, many people started to be in a hurry, and finally remembered the effect of holy water, and began to feed their companions with holy water.

"It's really boring." The black-haired young man stretched out in boredom, and a sharp sword suddenly passed through his chest.

A paladin suddenly appeared behind him and sneered, "Don't underestimate the Temple of Light." As the words fell, he suddenly drew his sword again, and blood splattered all over the place.

"You!" The black-haired young man covered his wound and said through gritted teeth, "How did you do it?!"

"I just smeared the holy water made by the Holy Son on the sword. Don't think that if you become a knight, you will not be able to do magic. I am a genius of magic and martial arts that has rarely been seen in hundreds of years." The Paladin said proudly. : "You haven't seen the power of the Temple of Light at all."

"Okay." The paladin withdrew his sword happily and looked at the people on the opposite side, "The Dark God has been solved by me... eh?"

The paladin didn't see the praise he imagined, and his eyes were filled with the fearful eyes of everyone. He subconsciously looked at the dark god clone on the ground, but found that the body had long since disappeared.

"Impossible! What the hell is going on?!" The paladin received a huge blow. At this time, he was horrified to find that his hand raised the sword uncontrollably, and slowly pierced the position of the heart.

"It's really sad, you actually want to kill me." The black-haired youth kicked away the body of the Paladin mockingly.

Qin Li hid behind the tree and did not dare to go out.

Damn, the super cheating paladins of Mowu Shuangxiu have all stabbed to death. If he went out for a second, he would have died without a corpse.

It seems that he was still in a good mood when he met the spirit body of the Dark God in his dream a few days ago, didn't he deal with him ruthlessly?

The more he thought about it, the more Qin Li felt that his mission was unreliable, and it was completely the rhythm of giving a head to the Dark God.

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Qin Li took out several bottles of holy water from his arms, then took out the hatchet that had been upgraded to a spiritual tool, and smeared the holy water on it.

Speaking of which, it was thanks to the paladin who was just grayed out that Qin Li thought of this method. Otherwise, he would have forgotten about the hatchet, and he didn't know how powerful the hatchet would be when it was upgraded to a spiritual weapon..

After wiping the holy water, Qin Li put away the hatchet again, preparing for a surprise if he really met the dark god's spiritual body.

After thinking about how he tossed the black hair to death last time, Qin Li took holy water in his mouth.

After doing all this, Qin Licai turned his head and looked outside.

A group of nuns formed a magic circle, all of them bowing their heads.

And in the middle of the magic circle stood a very beautiful nun, reading something.At this time, her face was covered in sweat, and she looked very hard, but her eyes were full of devotion and fanaticism towards the God of Light.

Around them were priests and paladins, who seemed to be protecting the nuns in the middle from interrupting their rituals.