wicked immortal

Chapter 342 Incitement

Seeing Zhao Yuan running towards the envoy with the golden belt, Chen Mang's face was ashen. He knew the power of the envoy with the golden belt.

Ten berserkers may not be able to defeat a golden belt angel.

It is said that the God Envoy with the Golden Belt has reached the level of a magic warrior.

Demon warriors are real powerhouses. Even many humans who have reached the ninth level of berserkers will not be able to advance to demon warriors in their entire lives. .

Only God Warriors can defeat Demon Warriors, and there are no more than twenty God Warriors in the entire Demon Core Continent.

The god envoy with the golden belt can be at the same level as the magic warrior, which shows how powerful he is.

In Chen Mang's eyes, the God Envoy with the golden belt is an invincible existence.

Originally, Chen Mang had placed his hopes on Zhao Yuan's amazing archery skills, but to his surprise, Zhao Yuan actually destroyed the bow and arrow by himself, and came into close combat with the golden belt god envoy.

"Let him go first, thank you!"

Chen Mang bowed deeply to Wan Ling'er who flew back.

"elder brother!"

"Go."

Chen Mang looked in Zhao Yuan's direction, his gaze was filled with a look of determination that would see death as home.

"elder brother……"

Seeing that Zhao Yuan actually killed the envoy with the golden belt, Wan Ling'er was already in a state of anxiety. Knowing the urgency of the situation, she grabbed Chen Dao's arm and jumped off the city wall, turning into a streamer of light, and flew down the city wall.

Hundreds of feet away from the city wall, there is a bare mountain. Wan Ling'er placed Liuyi Jiuyi and Wan'er Qiqi there. At present, the place is still safe, and there are not many corpses wandering around. After all , it is daytime.

When it was too late, Zhao Yuan launched the attack and Wan Linger took Chen Dao away at the same time. At the moment Wan Linger flew away, Zhao Yuan also confronted the envoy with the golden belt head-on.

Facing the spirited envoy with the golden belt, Zhao Yuan did not back down at all.

Zhao Yuan knew very well that at this time, no one knew the depth of the opponent. The first confrontation was a battle of momentum. If one wanted to defeat the enemy, one had to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum and let the opponent leave a shadow. This was a tactic.

Rather Stick to your guns!

In fact, Zhao Yuan is now in a desperate situation.

Zhao Yuan believed that, as the envoy of the golden belt, he would definitely not risk his life with him.

Zhao Yuan held the long knife high in his hand, with his long hair flying, he slashed at the golden belt god envoy without hesitation.

Pong!

Vigorous force spurts.

The figures of the two bounced away at the same time, tens of feet, they stood quietly on the city wall, motionless.

The two stared at each other with no expression on their faces, as if everything was floating clouds. However, the shock in their hearts was undeniable, because, at the moment of contact just now, both of them felt the power of an ancient god, That power is so familiar.

Seal of Wu Wu.

The blood in Zhao Yuan's veins was surging, his long hair was flying, and his eyes were extremely determined.

"Zhao Yuan, I'm coming!"

A low voice sounded.

"Chen Mang!" Zhao Yuan turned his head and saw that Chen Mang's eyes were red and his appearance was ferocious, like a raging beast.

"Help me take care of Chen Dao."

Before Chen Mang could say a word, he shook his arms, and his strong body flew towards the golden-belted angel like a big bird, blowing the howling wind, and his momentum was unmatched.

Chen Mang was actually in a state of madness. Obviously, he had already embraced the will to die.

In the distance, Wan Ling'er flew over with his sword, like a fairy nine days away, which attracted the soldiers on the city wall to stop and watch.

Apparently, Chen Mang hoped to hold back the Golden Belt God Envoy and let Zhao Yuan go first.

Looking at Chen Mang who was rushing towards the envoy with the golden belt, Zhao Yuan had a wry smile on his lips, he couldn't let Chen Mang die.

Chen Mang's identity is very important, because he is inextricably linked to the forces opposing the temple in New Moon City. Now, if Zhao Yuan wants to reach the Demon Capital safely, the only person who can help him is Chen Mang.

The realm of "speed"!

After Zhao Yuan activated the furnace, the state of "Speed" reached its peak, changing his form and shadow. Zhao Yuan's figure hurriedly chased after Chen Mang, and he came first.

Grasp!

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yuan stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Chen Mang's back. With a wave, he mobilized the "power" of the realm of brute force. Chen Mang was horrified. He felt a tyrannical and savage force pouring into his body. , his strong body was out of his control, he flew up into the air, and fell towards the city wall like a meteor...

"Ling'er!" Zhao Yuan shouted violently.

"rest assured!"

Wan Ling'er and Zhao Yuan had a sympathetic heart, and they immediately understood, and responded sweetly, driving the Frost Excalibur, and chased after Chen Mang who had fallen from the city wall.

"Now, it's the two of us, come on, let's have a good fight!"

Zhao Yuan stood on the top of the city wall, condescending, his long hair flying, his robe fluttering, and the black-backed long knife in his hand gleamed with a palpitating coldness, like the Nine Heavens God of War who ruled the world.

"Who the hell are you, and why do you know the power of the temple?" The envoy of the golden belt stared at Zhao Yuan with a pair of deep eyes, full of murderous intent.

"I am the Xuantian god magister sent to kill the rebels in the temple. The disciples of the temple are harboring evil intentions and harming dissidents. After falling in love with beautiful women, they will be framed as wizards, and they will be captured in the temple for your lewd pleasure..."

"Presumptuous!" The expression on the face of the Golden Belt God Envoy changed dramatically.

"Haha, you can only deceive the people of New Moon City. For thousands of years, the temple has defiled many girls from good families, and the residents of New Moon City actually enshrine you as the supreme god. Today, I, Zhao Yuan, I want to expose you! Citizens of New Moon City, have you ever discovered that most of the human wizards are beautiful women, isn't this strange..."

Looking at the expression of the golden belt angel, Zhao Yuan immediately realized that he had been fooled.Earlier, when Zhao Yuan saw that the pretty woman in the square was not boiled alive, he had this idea. Just now, when he tried it out, he found some clues.

The tens of thousands of onlookers under the inner city wall were whispering. Obviously, Zhao Yuan's words were consistent with the data they knew.

"Demon talk to confuse the public!"

The envoy with the golden belt roared, shook his long sleeves, and a bright and bright sword flashed from inside the robe, rushing towards Zhao Yuan like lightning.

"Haha, I'm getting angry from embarrassment, right? I don't know how many residents of New Moon City know the secret of the temple. They just dare not speak out..."

Zhao Yuan kept laughing. Facing the long sword rushing towards him like lightning, his slender figure actually stood motionless on the battlements, like a rock.

"go to hell!"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Golden Belt God Envoy, and the long sword in his hand was released, turning into a stream of silvery white light, flying towards Zhao Yuan at lightning speed...

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