Chapter 353: The Silver Armor Temple (3) Candidates who can enter the Knights of Light to take the exam are undoubtedly the elite of each country in the Holy See, and the top candidates among these candidates are the elite of the elite. ¡°Whether it is that young man, or that savage warrior, or they are definitely not people who can be despised, and Fatty has never despised these people. There are millions of people in the Holy See. If there are only one or two geniuses, then it is abnormal. So the existence of these people is extremely reasonable. Every candidate is using his or her own method to enter this forbidden temple. The same goes for Fatty. Fatty is definitely a lazy person and also a smart person, so he cleverly uses other candidates to enter the temple. The scattering of the candidates formed an irregular trapezoid as they moved forward, with the front and back staggered. The fat man followed behind these candidates, making these candidates and their retinue his shields. When the candidate in front is stopped by the feather arrow, he will stagger and use a short period of time to move behind another group of candidates, and then continue moving forward. Of course, Fatty definitely has the strength to move forward using a 1-shaped route. But in order to save unnecessary energy and fighting spirit, Fatty chose the most obscene way to advance. "Despicable" Every candidate who clearly felt that Fatty was using him and his subordinates as shields behind him would curse such words viciously, but such words were ignored by Fatty. Fatty has never been a decent and dignified person, so any abusive words are not even a breeze to him. Looking at the route the fat man was heading forward, the oracle warriors also showed shameless expressions. After all, the Knight of Light possesses all the words of noble character on the surface. But now the fat man who might become the Knight of Light has no such awareness at all. "However, these oracle warriors were quite civilized, and they did not use insulting words. At most, they just called "fatty" and that was it. But their disdain for Fatty was genuine until they were stopped by the captain. "Are you all fools? If I put you in the same position as that fat man, can you do the same as him?" The slender captain scolded the oracle warriors. Listening to the captain¡¯s rebuke, when they looked up at the fat man, the expressions on the faces of these oracle warriors were no longer disdain, but they all closed their mouths. In their eyes, although the fat man moved forward hiding behind others, his speed was no slower than those who moved forward. And more importantly, the fat man chose the right time to penetrate, and his movements were also very smooth. At this time, the fat man was like a disembodied ghost, wandering among the many candidates. From that leisurely movement, the oracle warrior could see that if Fatty wanted, he could float into the fence wall as a ghost at any time. ¡°It¡¯s just that it will add a lot of unnecessary evasive actions. "Is he trying to save his own energy?" Some smart oracle warriors thought of the key, but they couldn't figure out how much energy those very simple dodge movements would consume? The oracle warriors will not understand how important physical strength is to Fatty. Perhaps because of the existence of fighting spirit on the Silver Moon Continent, it is not obvious whether physical strength is important. However, in the previous life, the only one Fatty survived was In a world where all actions can be done with physical strength, every extra point of physical strength means an additional chance of survival on the battlefield. So even in Silver Moon Continent, Fatty still maintains this habit and has never changed it. As all the oracle warriors saw, the fat man almost floated into the fence wall. After passing through the wall, the fat man immediately left the shield in front of him and ran towards the distance at a speed that did not belong to a cheetah. Looking at the fat man's retreating figure, many oracle warriors couldn't help but be stunned. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't say anything. This fat man is undoubtedly a different kind. The fat man ran quickly in the temple, passing through long corridors and roads. At the same time, while running, his eyes kept scanning around, as if he was looking for something. But in fact, the fat man was not looking for anything, he was just remembering everything around him. Just like on the battlefield, he needs to be familiar with every terrain. The hugeness of the palace complex determines that it is impossible for Fatty to walk through every terrain, and the danger in the depths also makes Fatty understand the taboos.The domain stops. Therefore, it is impossible to investigate the entire palace group, but Fatty does not need to investigate clearly. Because the architecture of palaces often contains certain laws, he only needs to explore one-tenth or even one-twentieth of the palace complex, which is enough to avoid the danger from the dark places. On the road, Fatty will inevitably encounter many silver-armored warriors, but these silver-armored warriors are automatically ignored by Fatty. Now is not the time to hunt for the crystal core, so Fatty uses his flexibility and agility to avoid it. Of course, these low-level silver-armored warriors on the periphery cannot stop Fatty's footsteps. The effect of Fatty's fighting spirit is wind speed. Even if he uses the strength of the earth warrior level, these silver-armored warriors cannot touch him. A "whoosh" sound and the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air reached Fatty's ears. Feeling the direction of the strong wind, Fatty instinctively dodged to the right. In the blink of an eye, a white feathered arrow passed by the fat man and headed forward, nailing hard into the earthy yellow wall. The fat man turned his head and looked back, and saw a silver-armored archer standing on a house fifty meters away from him. The archer's whole body was wrapped in silver armor, and only the one exposed was exposed. Those blue pupils. After seeing that the first feather arrow did not hit the fat man, the archer took out the second feather arrow from the quiver behind him. The silver long bow was fully drawn, and the arrows shone brightly on the bowstring. . Then the archer's hand seemed to move slightly, and the silver arrows shot toward the fat man with a whistling sound. Looking at the feathered arrow, the fat man instinctively raised his eyebrows. He could feel that this feather arrow was different from the feather arrow shot by the low-level silver-armored archer he had just encountered. The most obvious thing is that in terms of strength, you can faintly see that the air around the whistling arrow turned into ripples. "This is an earth warrior-level archer." Looking at the incoming arrows, the fat man's eyes suddenly lit up. Exploring the terrain, Fatty has completed this task, and the next step is to hunt for the crystal core. The crystal core of an earth warrior-level silver-armored warrior is undoubtedly a good choice. Even the feather arrows with enhanced strength and speed cannot pose any threat to Fatty now. When Fatty is promoted to a Sky Warrior, Earth Warrior-level characters cannot cause any harm to him at all. The gap between the ranks makes the two sides like a giant and a child. Before the silver-armored archer could shoot the third arrow, the fat man used wind speed. The black fighting spirit turned Fatty into a black whirlwind, which hit him from a distance of fifty meters in the blink of an eye. ????????????????? Then I saw the exposed figure of the fat man climbing towards the roof using his hands and feet. Because the architecture of the Shining Armor Temple is biased towards the style of the temple where the ancient gods lived, there are always some protruding carvings or deeply embedded patterns on the outer layer. Although it is small and the force it can withstand is also very small, it is enough for a fat man. Putting aside the fighting spirit, Fatty's own skills alone were enough to turn his body into something not much lighter than a small stone in front of these grabbing objects. At this time, Fatty was like a bird firmly attached to the wall. The mural shook its head and attacked the archer. As long as he gets close, the archer will be killed by the fat man in just one face-to-face encounter. The strong archers did not choose to retreat, but launched a third attack with blank eyes. The long bow pointed downwards, and this time it shot three feather arrows. The moment they were shot, the three feathered arrows seemed to have come to life. They buzzed, and then moved towards the fat man nimbly. The shorter distance means that the space where Fatty can dodge becomes very limited, but even in a small space, Fatty can easily dodge three feather arrows. The movements performed by the fat man while moving were jaw-dropping and extremely dangerous. Because every move he made happened to avoid the arrows. During the movement, it even made people feel that the fat man avoided those arrows entirely due to his own luck. The distance between the fat man and the archer is getting closer and closer. For a building of more than ten meters, if there is no interference from the arrows, it only takes about ten seconds for the fat man to climb to the top, and now it only makes the fat man spend a few more seconds. Just a few seconds to dodge. But just when the fat man was about to reach the top of the house, he heard a "buzzing" sound again in his ears, and three strong winds came from below. It made the fat man feel a chill between his legs. The feather arrows obviously have a revolving effect, or perhaps these feather arrows have a tracking effect due to the fighting spirit of the silver-armored warriors. No matter which one it is, it shows that the skills of the silver sword archers are not inferior to those of them.??Archers of the earth warrior level possessing combat skills. The fat man did not dodge the three revolving arrows, but rushed straight towards the archer on the roof. With Fatty's speed, the archer was already standing in front of Fatty before he could even dodge. The fat man smiled at the archer like a fox, then hugged the archer tightly like a passionate lover, and then turned around. The sound of "puff, puff, puff" of a sharp weapon entering the flesh was heard the moment the fat man turned around, and all three feather arrows sank into the archer's body. ¡°Then I saw the archer¡¯s dull eyes began to lose focus, and then his whole body fell down like soft mud. The fat man loosened his hands and looked carefully at the silver-armored archer with three feather arrows sticking out of his back. There is good news and there is bad news. The good news is that these silver-armored archers don't seem to have high IQs. They can't judge the enemy's intentions at all and just attack blindly. The bad news is that these silver-armored warriors don't know fear or pain at all, which means that unless they die, these warriors still have the ability to fight.