"If you all want to only maintain the hope in your own heart, that little glimmer of light, then you know too little about the Lord of Light."

"I know why you are retreating now. It's just that you think you can't beat me. But have you tried it?"

Dong Dong.

Matt banged his fist on the weapon next to him.

"Take a good look. This is what Zhao Wuling left for you when he built the temple. Have you ever used it?"

"Retreating without a fight, giving up without even trying."

"You guys are so disappointing."

After leaving these words, Matt suddenly turned around and looked at the position behind him. The body of the weapon suddenly doubled in size. He stretched out his hands and punched in front of him.

"You say so, dead rabbit."

Bump! A purple vortex suddenly appeared. "Rabbit" struggled to support his body, one foot had already stepped out of the purple vortex, and he tried his best to rush out of the vortex.

But no matter how hard it was, Matt wouldn't give in.

A competition of strength?

The weapon is not a physical body, which will get tired and tired. It is an existence close to the divine body. As long as the power of faith exists, it can keep running.

The strength increased little by little, and Matt suddenly let out a low roar, and two columns suddenly popped up from behind his shoulders.

Boom! Red fire spurted out, and with the huge reverse thrust, Matt directly pushed the "rabbit" back into the purple vortex.

Taking advantage of the moment when the rabbit's body lost control, he punched the rabbit's head hard.

"Stay away from me!"

Hiss! The "rabbit" did retreat. It retreated suddenly. This time, it opened its mouth. In the bloody mouth, there was a small snake head. Its gem-like eyes stared at Matt.

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A mouthful of venom was spit out suddenly and sprinkled on Matt's arm.

Suddenly green smoke rose.

Matt glanced at it and was slightly startled.

This thing is slowly corroding his weapon body.

Without thinking at all, Matt twisted a layer of weapon parts on the surface of his arm, condensed them together, and then detached himself from his arm.

Although he suppressed the "Rabbit" attack, Matt was not relaxed at all.

This thing is so cunning. I was lucky this time and just came across it.

If I had changed the place, changed to an open environment, and given this "rabbit" some room to move, I wouldn't have won so easily.

Things were far more difficult than he expected.

Looking back, a group of believers came back behind Matt in confusion, all with their heads lowered, not knowing what to say.

Matt didn't mean to argue with them, and looked around.

Finally, he sent a message to Zhao Wuling.

"Where do the materials used in branch hall No. 67 come from?"

Compared with other temples, the power of faith in Temple No. 67 is relatively weak.

And this mistake should not have appeared in Zhao Wuling's hands.

“Use local materials.”

"Wait a minute, on the 67th, I remember that a few believers bought that batch of resources."

Zhao Wuling instantly realized the subtlety of the matter.

"You mean, someone is working secretly to harm our Lord of Light Temple, and they planned this a few days ago?"

Matt took a deep breath.

"Don't set off fireworks in the back. Hurry up and ask your men to count these shrines that lack the power of faith. I suspect that the shrines that this 'rabbit' can enter are these shoddy shrines."

Zhao Wuling quickly responded and left.

Although Zhao Wuling was able to get accurate information here, Matt still issued an order to inspect the temple. Once he found that the power of faith was not sufficient, he immediately teleported away.

Whether the temple can operate depends on whether the power of faith is strong enough. Once the power of faith is insufficient, flaws will appear, giving opponents opportunities to take advantage of. Matt still remembers the experiences given to him by Ares, the God of War.

If the power of faith is not enough, it is better not to build a temple.

As Matt's arrangement went on, the interior of the Light Lord Temple suddenly came to a complete standstill, and some believers even reported that shortly after they left, "rabbits" broke into the branch temple and caused trouble.

After Matt solved the problem, he returned to the Temple of the Lord of Light.

"Sai Lao, if you are still in the mood to do something, please help me find out who has provided supplies to the Light Lord Temple recently. These guys have impure motives. I want to catch them and the people behind them."

Matt punched the table hard.

This time I was tricked again.

Since arriving in the fairy world, there have been constant problems, and Matt has become extremely angry.

This time he also expected such a situation, and even more so who was behind the scenes this time, but he did not intend to explain it directly.

The meaning and value of him saying it is different from letting the believers discover this opponent by themselves.

Especially for these believers, having a clear opponent is more important than anything else.

As long as they discovered this opponent themselves and had enough reasons to deal with him, that would be enough.

Deliberately hesitating to take action, causing losses to the believers in the Lord of Light Temple, is just an extra layer of color when arousing their emotions.

Mr. Sai raised his head and glanced at Matt, his eyes clearly filled with dissatisfaction.

"If you think this matter can be handled so easily, then go ahead. I am indeed confused because of my age, and I am no match for you."

Li Yun on the side looked embarrassed.

If his weapon body could be as exquisite as Matt's, it would definitely be amazing.

Secretly communicated to Matt and explained.

"Sai Lao is in a mood, don't take it to heart."

Matt winced and sat casually aside.

"I thought the Lord of Light made you the right protector because you can afford it and put it down. I didn't expect that I would be so disappointed today."

Seeing Mr. Sai stand up, Matt didn't stop him. He picked up the tea cup, smelled the tea, and closed the lid.

"Only by giving up can you gain. You are not the Lord of Light, so you cannot cover everything."

"If you don't even have this awareness, you should hand over the command. When you are able to do it, I will hand it back to you. Well, as a believer in the Temple of Light, I swear that I will do what I say."

Sai Lao waved his sleeves and left the Light Lord Temple without looking back.

Li Yun hesitated for a while, and just when he was about to chase after him, Matt knocked on the table.

"Li Yun, you can't leave yet. You have to organize an attack with me later to take care of this 'rabbit'."

"Of course, even if we mobilize all our troops this time, our chances of winning are not high.

The opponent chooses the time and location of the fight, and we are at a disadvantage."

"Be prepared to die."

After speaking, Matt stretched out his hand, and on his arm, the parts of the weapon gathered little by little, and finally turned into a long gun.

Li Yun sighed helplessly, looking at Mr. Sai's figure getting further and further away, he still couldn't help but feel worried.
Chapter completed!