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Chapter 341: Output depends entirely on staring(2/2)

Just one look caused the young paladin's will to collapse and he collapsed on the ground. It seemed that if he could not get out of this shadow, the young paladin's career would have come to an end... Such a terrifying look instantly caused the knights of the Holy Church and the

The priests felt a great sense of terror.

Next?

Time passed by second by second, and Farrell stood like this, but everyone...even the Angel of Hamale, and the last two-winged descending angel, felt numb at this time, and even heard his own powerful force,

A rapidly beating heartbeat.

But these paladins and priests didn't move. That didn't mean Farrell, who was an activist, didn't move. He walked past the paladins one by one.

"The foundation is too poor! No way!"

"The will is okay! The potential is not enough! Failed!!"

"roll!"

"Have you ever killed anyone? You're a coward!"

"Can this also be called a paladin? The paladin back then could crush you to death with one finger! Go back and recreate it!"

"You get out too!"

He walked past one by one like this, and every time he said a word, a paladin instantly collapsed and fell to the ground... In just a few minutes, all the paladins summoned by the Holy Church this time had collapsed.

On the ground... among so many paladins, there is only one veteran paladin. He is barely standing at this time, but the evaluation he received is only "potential exhausted"...

"It's over, it's over..."

At this time, Hubei Red looked at the group of paladins who had completely collapsed on the ground... This was almost two-thirds of the number of the paladins battalion that the Holy Church had spent countless resources to cultivate in the contemporary era!

But the pride of these holy churches has now collapsed... and is useless!

After finally going on a mission, he planned to gain some achievements so that he could increase his competitive capital after the Pope abdicated. At this time, he almost blacked out and lost his temper.

It wasn't until Farrell had seen all the paladins here and then turned his attention to the clergy in the priest's team that the hub redcoat finally couldn't bear the heavy pressure and passed out directly.

Poof... fell to the ground.

The voice was very soft, but it made Farrell turn around... He glanced at it casually, and then snorted coldly, "Wait! Still in red clothes, is the Holy Church really getting better and better?"

Wow!

One of the younger girls in the priest team could not bear the horror in front of her. She fell to the ground and cried.

Without even looking at her, Farrell walked directly past the girl and walked in front of a cleric... The cleric fainted instantly.

At this moment, the killing color in the eyes of the mad knight became more and more intense, and the terrifying murderous intention was filled with the air. But at this moment, something seemed to be directly pressing down from the high altitude, like low air pressure sinking, actually pushing this terrifying murderous intention.

He forced a three-pointer.

I saw a flash of light and shadow, and a man and a woman appeared in mid-air... The man was wearing a white robe and holding an extra-long wand. As for the woman, she timidly hid behind the man.

"Farrell, long time no see... But can you really find talents by scaring everyone like you? After this incident, I'm afraid the Holy Church will fight you tooth and nail."
Chapter completed!
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