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Chapter 567

"My God! The high priest was killed?"

"The gods of our Eternal Night Kingdom were beheaded?"

"who is it?"

"No! I don't believe it! The high priest is invincible, immortal, and immortal!"

……

It wasn't just Nangong Ling who collapsed, but the more than 2 light cavalry troops riding on Bilin horses behind him were also in disarray, everyone was terrified, and their mentality completely collapsed.

For a theocratic country, when their pillar of belief dies, their spirit almost collapses.

clang clang-

Nearly one-third of the soldiers threw all the weapons in their hands to the ground.

Another third, dismounted directly, and cried bitterly in the direction of the black-robed high priest's corpse.

In the last third, he was probably dumbfounded by fright, sitting on Bilin's horse like a fool, with a dull expression and lost the ability to respond.

Nangong Ling's heart ached the most.

He grew up in the Black God Palace since he was a child, and was taught by the black-robed high priest. He has always respected the black-robed high priest as his father, and of course, he also regards him as a god.

Nangong Ling's cultivation base was relatively high, and his mind was a little more mature. His eyes passed over the corpse of the black-robed high priest, and finally, he saw Mo Bai.

——The God of War of the Jiyu Kingdom, dressed in black clothes, with the intent of a sword all over his body, with blood splattered on his clothes, the blood of the high priest.He was holding a black-red core in his hand, judging by its size, it fit exactly in the hole between the high priest's eyebrows.There are still some rotten scars on his body, which are the damage caused by a spell used by the high priest.

Seeing this, is there anything Nangong Ling doesn't understand?
"It was you who killed the high priest?"

Nangong Ling's voice trembled crazily, and the tone changed, mixed with some kind of fear.

Only then did King Mo turn his head, and glanced at him lightly, with a look of disdain for the world hidden in the corner of his eyes.

a look.

Suffice it to say.

Nangong Ling was so cold that he took two steps back, his face was as pale as death: "No... no... how could you kill the high priest?"

Obviously, she is only two years older than me.

We are all princes.

We should have been almost...

Why are you so strong that you can kill God?

Mo Wang narrowed his eyes coldly: "This Bai Qingcheng, starting today, will be taken over by this king."

The tone is very arrogant.

The attitude is very domineering.

Nangong Lingru was stepped on the sore spot, and screamed to retort: ​​"You think beautifully! This Baiqing City belongs to us Yongye! No matter how strong you are, at best, you are only one person! How can one person be able to beat it?" Thousands of troops?!"

"Thousands of troops?"

King Mo raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips were full of sarcasm, "Are you talking about the group of trash behind you?"

Nangong Ling froze.

Like a puppet on a string, he turned his head slowly, and found that the [-] troops behind him were in a mess, throwing weapons, crying loudly, and some of them fled tremblingly.

The face of the defeated army!

Horrible!

A strong sense of shame surged in Nangong Ling's heart, and he shouted at the army that had thrown away their helmets and armor: "Don't run! Come back! We have 2 people, and he has only one! We fought and won!"

however.

No one paid any attention to Nangong Ling.

One by one, the rascals ran faster.

"Bah! How could he win the fight? He killed the high priest! He is a killing god!"

"If you don't run, you will die,
(End of this chapter)