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Accompanied by a burst of shaking, with the white light as the center, cracks and cracks spread to the surroundings like spider webs, and the bandits around fell to the ground one after another as if they had touched a straw shaped like a shock wave.The full-text advertisement was just a short moment, and within a few hundred microns of her as the center, the robbers were cleared.

This kind of grandiose yet quiet way of killing people seems really contradictory.It was said to be powerful because of this collision, the earth shook and the mountains shook, even the ground cracked under her feet.It was said that she was silent because those thieves fell down like wheat without even screaming.

When Wu Huang saw exactly when the white light was, he gradually revealed a strange look.Because, this woman is none other than the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan who once helped him and teamed up with Ao Si to kill his Bubble.

She wore a neon dress that was as white as her hair, revealing those little jade-like feet that didn't even step on the ground...

It's just that Wu Huang couldn't figure it out. Didn't this white-haired witch always dislike killing and only like saving people?Are the rumors wrong?

Afterwards, several figures came from a distance. They wore dark red robes, hid their faces in the robes, stretched out a pair of skinny hands like claws, and danced in the air. Then, I saw white skeletons climbing up from the previous corpses, and then waving the weapons that belonged to those corpses in their hands, blowing towards the bandits around...

All of a sudden, the sounds of panic and screams merged into one. Nearly [-]% of the thieves who had been blasted away by Wu Huang and the others immediately disappeared by nearly [-]-[-]%. Without the will to fight again, they turned around and fled one by one.

They didn't have any order in the first place, and now they don't listen to anyone's words, life-saving is the most important thing!Even those thieves are the same, and they are still the fastest.It's just a pity, under the undead magic of the undead mages shrouded in the seven dark red banners, it is difficult for them to escape.

Seeing the dead horses turn into bone horses and stand up, and then being ridden by white skulls to chase down those bandits, Wu Huang felt his scalp numb.

Seeing this situation, the royal knights stopped one by one and frowned.If in the past, they saw these Necromancers of the Calamity Temple, they would never show mercy, and they would never just look at them with frowns like they are now. (Free download of the full-text e-book) Instead, brandishing the knight spear, he rushed directly to smash these vicious necromancers into pieces...

No matter whether it is the temple or the empire, they will not have a good impression of this natural disaster temple, because these people are too evil, and they actually use the dead to make the death of the dead restless.Although these people are thieves and bandits, they are dead after all, and they will disappear when they die. It is really hateful that they still use the dead like this!

But now, are they going to help these thieves and kill these necromancers who helped them drive away the thieves?

What's more, among these necromancers, the white-haired witch's name is too famous. Even Jieluo, who is the peak sword king, can't face this white-haired witch who is much younger than him. There is no certainty of winning at all, unless Da Shaoge makes a move himself.

But now it seems that Da Shaoge has no plans to make a move!

As for Wu Huang's guards, they naturally wouldn't make a move. They followed Wu Huang, the earl, and waited for the earl's order.

Wu Huang looked at the elder sister, and found that the elder sister was looking at the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan with an expression, as if she was waiting for the white-haired witch to give her an explanation.

Zhuo Menglan giggled, flew towards them, and stopped less than ten microns away from them, "Da Shaoge, Jiu Shaoge, let's meet again! By the way, there is also the Seventh Princess of the Empire , Your Excellency Ba Shao, yes!"

Wu Huang frowned, and said: "Give me a reason! Miss Zhuo. The last time I helped me, I wanted to destroy Ao Sisha's plan. Although you and Ao Si attacked me again in the end, I won't blame you. The big deal is to write off all grievances. But this time, what is the reason?"

"If there is no reason, what would you do, Your Excellency Jiu Shaoge!?" Zhuo Menglan looked at Wu Huang with a smile and asked.It has to be said that her oriental dreamy angelic face and devilish figure are almost on par with the elder sister, and they are both existences that can turn all living beings upside down.

"I have clear grievances and grievances. If there is no reason, then you go! Just pretend that we didn't see you people from the Temple of Calamity."

Hearing Wu Huang's 'shameful' words, the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan giggled again, and said, "It's really a good plan! No wonder the business of Jiushao Pavilion is so prosperous! Good! I don't want to follow You are playing charades. We came to Heishuiling this time to welcome back an ancient sacred artifact from our Calamity Temple... According to rumors, this ancient sacred artifact is now in the hands of Kuida of Blackwater City! I will help you take down Blackwater City, and then bring back the sacred artifacts of our temple, how about cooperation between the two sides?"

Wu Huang shook his head with a smile, raised his index finger, and said, "I think you made a mistake. Now, I am the lord of the Black Water Territory. Everything in the Black Water Territory will be my private property." Property, as for that ancient sacred artifact, I think it is also mine. It is easy to bring back your so-called sacred artifact. Go and bring the head of Wuliansheng leader in Wuyi City for me. !"

"Okay, deal!" Zhuo Menglan smiled and said: "Jiu Shaoge is worthy of being the closed disciple of the master of the pavilion. He really has courage, and I like it!" Mo Qianqian and Zijing Qiangwei.

Seeing Zhuo Menglan winking at Wu Huang, Zijing Qiangwei wished she could stab the witch a few times with her dragon spear.The elder sister looked at Wu Huang wrinkledly, as if she was thinking, why did the junior brother trade with this witch! ?

"Wait!"

The sky screamed, and another beautiful woman appeared on the stage!

And beside this beautiful woman, there is still a handsome guy, who is also the pride of the temple, the youngest dragon knight——Aosi!

It is not difficult to guess the beauty who can make Osdu follow her. This woman has the same golden yellow hair as the sun like Yiyi, a silver flower headband on her head, and a white and gold-rimmed robe. Where the hell is it?She should be the saint of the West Pole Temple - Lou Jialan.

The world's three little sages, at this moment, actually gathered together!

Behind this beautiful and handsome guy are twelve priests in red robes, who should be the cardinals of the temple!Judging from the fluctuations on their bodies, they are actually on par with the seven necromancers in dark red robes.Comparing the strength of the two parties, it seems that the temple has the upper hand.

Aosi looked at Wu Huang with an expression on his face, and said, "Jiu Shaoge intends to hand over the magic weapon to the magic hall, is it to blaspheme the god king and become an enemy of the temple?"

Wu Huang glanced at this proud chrysanthemum, and said: "I will pay whoever does something for me. Under the same conditions, I will first consider the temple. How can the power of the temple be scary! I am also afraid!"

"Do you want people from the temple to help you kill?" Ao Si's eyes twitched, his murderous look was full, if Xiaoqin Sheng was not standing aside, he really wanted to shoot this ignorant little boy directly. "Do you know that you are blaspheming the God-King for heresy!"

"Fuck off! Damn who do you think you are!" Hearing the word 'heresy', Wu Huang's wings exploded, and the most annoying thing was that someone would always put the shit pot of 'heresy' on his head.Although he didn't have the slightest respect for the God King of Light, he didn't want to be the enemy of the world either. "I've made it very clear, whoever gets the head of Wulian Sheng, I will give it to him! Don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

"Your Majesty, is the wish of Jiu Shaoge your wish?" At this time, the saint Lou Jialan who had been looking at Wu Huang with great interest finally spoke.Hearing her words, it seemed that she wanted to sow discord, but the next words were threats. "You know, the temple has never been soft on heretics. I hope your Excellency will think twice before acting. I think the Holy Court will not be willing to be an enemy of the temple, right!"

Hearing Lou Jialan's threatening words, the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan raised her lips slightly.

Mo Qianqian glanced at Wu Huang, and said slowly: "Holy Court, the Empire, are not obliged to do things for your temple, what you want, everyone depends on their ability! Also, don't charge the 'heretical' charge at every turn. Don’t you feel timid to go on other people’s heads!?”

It is a very good tactic to use the word 'heresy' to intimidate the opponent and make a hole in the opponent's mind.But in Mo Qianqian's view, this is a very low-level method without confidence, and it cannot be put on the stage.To be honest, the mountain behind the holy courtyard, including the owner of the pavilion, are all "heretics" of the temple, but it's not that they don't have faith in their hearts, they just don't believe in the God King of Light.However, is it necessary to tell the world about this kind of thing?

"Since Your Excellency the Young Master said so, don't blame me for adjudicating heresy!" Lou Jialan actually ignored Zhuo Menglan who was standing aside, raised his hand, and shot at Wu Huang directly.

bass--

The strings in Mo Qianqian's arms started to move.

Ao Si let out a roar, and a golden dragon appeared under his feet. He raised his spear to mount the dragon, and stabbed at Wu Huang.

Wu Huang looked at Lou Jialan, and then at the smiling white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan, who was about to watch a show, and felt that things were a little weird.It was obviously stupid for Lou Jialan to act at this time, but, as a saint, how could she do such a stupid thing?

Could this be a conspiracy! ?

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