God of Warcraft

Chapter 1806 Temple of Light
The terrifying brilliance quickly filled this space like a tide, and then turned into berserk energy, chopping the void like countless blades.

"Boom, boom..." Under a series of violent noises, there were muffled groans, there were disciples from the Mo family and disciples from Thunderstorm Palace.

Zhan Wuming felt a burning sensation rising in his heart. This is an extremely violent light energy, like an upgraded version when he blew himself up with a bright spirit stone. Rules and avenue fragments are made into bright thunder, and the explosion of bright thunder forms the shock.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming's body slammed into a big tree, before he could move, a thick tree trunk hit him, and his protective body shattered like an eggshell , the brilliance from the top-grade artifact armor set on his body also burst like bubbles.After that, the thick trunk in front of him blocked most of the impact.

Zhan Wuming was annoyed, he was unexpectedly attacked, and the opponent's attack was even more fierce than him, just blasting out a bright thunder that was equivalent to a blow from a strong god emperor, how big would it be? Only hatred can do such a thing.

Zhan Wuming didn't get out from between the two big trees immediately, he didn't even feel the opponent's position, and going out was meaningless, under the cover of the dazzling light, he quietly sank into the space between the two big trees. in the dirt.

Zhan Wuming believes that if this group of people is willing to throw down such a bright thunder at this time, they will definitely come forward to check their results. As for the number of casualties of the rookies of the Mo family, he is not sure. It's not easy, although each of them has a set of top-quality armor, but their physical bodies cannot be compared with Zhan Wuming. The other party's bright lightning is aimed at themselves, and the others are just impacted by the aftermath, and the damage caused should be comparable. limited.On the contrary, Mo Xiuwen and Mo Xiuting's body armor had already been broken, so it's hard to say whether they can withstand the impact.

Not everyone has the talent of Zhan Wuming. Therefore, when the light flashed, some people were thrown out, and some people quickly found cover. It's just that the destructive power of this ray of light is too strong. Within range, there is hardly anything safe.

Mo Xiuwen's mood was extremely gloomy at the moment. He avoided the burning of that ray of light, his armor turned to ashes, and his body was buried by the kicked-up mud and debris. He vaguely saw Mo Xiuting Under the power of light, his body was turned into two pieces.

Mo Xiuting was the closest to Zhan Wuming, and also the closest to Guang Minglei. Mo Xiuting, who was already seriously injured, fought inextricably with the disciples of Storm Thunder Palace, and the power of Guang Minglei suddenly erupted. Mo Xiuting didn't have time to react, and what made him even more desperate was that the disciple of Thunder Palace had a Tiangang thunderbolt on his body. I don't know if he didn't put it in the space, but it was detonated by Guang Minglei. , the Thunder Palace disciples were shattered into pieces, and Mo Xiuting was blown to pieces.

No one fled, and without knowing where the enemy was, messing about was tantamount to death.Until the dazzling light slowly dissipated, what came into view was a ruin, a ruin with a radius of hundreds of feet.Among the ruins, there are stumped roots of ancient trees scattered all over the place, and the earth seems to have been turned over again.

The ruins were silent, several shattered corpses groaned slightly, blood was scattered everywhere, and the wounded and undead were struggling to stand up in the ruins.

More than a dozen figures slowly approached from the east of the ruins. On the gray-white robes, a brilliant tomorrow was embroidered.Mo Xiuwen recognized that this group of people was the other of the two forces chasing them all the way, the elite of the Temple of Light, and the leader was Ming Wulun.

The people from the Temple of Light finally came after them, only a little slower than the people from the Thunderstorm Palace. Are the people from the Temple of Light really slower than the people from the Palace of Thunderstorms, or did the Temple of Light come late on purpose? The bright light tomorrow Lei will wipe out the two opponents, and no one knows.

"Mo Xiuwen, your life is really hard, and you won't be killed if you do this." Ming Wulun's voice was teasing and mocking, and he walked slowly to a few feet away from Mo Xiuwen, looking down on him like a cat playing with a mouse. Mo Xiuwen looked disdainful.

Mo Xiuwen's eyes did not fall on Ming Wulun, but turned to a young man behind Ming Wulun who looked very ordinary, who was invisible in the crowd, and his heart suddenly seemed to sink into the cold bottom of the sea.

"Ming Wuxia, son of the God of Light!" Mo Xiuwen's voice was terrified.

"Shut up, this deity is not Ming Wuxia... this deity is Ming Wuxin! But this deity will definitely become the son of the God of Light!" Hearing what Mo Xiuwen said, the young man became furious and shouted loudly.

"Shao Xin, don't be angry with a dead person. Your aptitude is definitely not inferior to senior brother Wuxia, but senior brother Wuxia was born a little earlier than you, so he can become the son of God. This time, Xin Shao will definitely be able to return to the light tomorrow." Become the Son of God." Ming Wulun hastily persuaded.

Mo Xiuwen was slightly taken aback, suddenly, he suddenly knew the identity of the person in front of him.It is Ming Wuxin, the twin brother of Ming Wuxia, the son of the God of Light. Because the two of them have the same appearance, Ming Wuxia's reputation resounds throughout the God Realm, so Ming Wuxin is always regarded as Ming Wuxia when he goes out.However, Ming Wuxin is arrogant and arrogant, and always feels that he is no worse than his elder brother Ming Wuxia, so the most hated person calls him Ming Wuxia.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, and he finally understood why the other party would use this bright thunder, because there was a super rich Ming Wuxin next to Ming Wulun, who would not care about this at all. For the pride of the Son of Light, he would never use such invincible means.

"You are indeed much worse than your brother." Mo Xiuwen coughed up blood, and smiled miserably.

Ming Wuxin's face suddenly surged with murderous intent, but was blocked by Ming Wulun. Ming Wulun looked at Mo Xiuwen coldly, and said with a smile: "You don't have to ask for death so quickly. Now, as long as you hand over the blood of Qilin Come out, and I can give you a chance to reincarnate the two brothers. How about it? If you are lucky, you can restore today's achievements!"

"Yeah, it's you who want the blood of the unicorn. If you can get the blood of the unicorn, you may go a step further. Maybe you can compare to your brother Ming Wuxia, right?" Mo Xiuwen turned to look at Ming Wuxin smiled coldly.

Among this group of people, Ming Wuxin had the best effect of taking the blood of the unicorn. According to legend, Ming Wuxin and Ming Wuxia were born with a divine nucleus in the placenta. A natural divine core entered Ming Wuxia's body.

Since then, Ming Wuxia practiced rapidly and became the most gifted genius in Guangming for countless years. Ming Wuxin, who was born in the late Ming Wuxia Banxiang, only has pure blood and good spiritual roots, without the natural god core.The natural divine core was originally nourished by the blood essence of him and his elder brother in the mother's womb. When the divine core entered his elder brother's body, the spiritual soul in his body was slightly missing, and naturally he would always live in the shadow of being bright and flawless.

Originally, he should have the same aptitude as Ming Wuxia, at least better than the current situation.If he had been born one step earlier, then Ming Wuxia's current position would be his. For this reason, he has been full of resentment towards his elder brother since he was a child. He paid attention to it, so through various methods, he wanted to make up for his acquired deficiency, and one way was to obtain some powerful and pure divine blood of ancient divine beasts.

There are also many divine beasts in the Divine Land, but most of them grew up after the God Realm fell apart. Although they also have powerful blood talents, they are still incomplete compared to the ancient divine beasts. Qilin is the top existence of the divine beasts. Even the ancient God Realm is an auspicious beast, if he can get this bottle of unicorn blood, perhaps the flaws in Ming Wuxin's soul will be filled, and it is not impossible to go further.

"Whoosh, whoosh..." Just when Ming Wulun and the others focused their attention on Mo Xiuwen, several soft strings sounded, and then several muffled groans came from the disciples of the Guangming Temple. The figure flew up from the fluffy soil, kicking up endless dust, instantly dimming the space.

"The light of rice grains!" Ming Wuxin snorted coldly. The light Minglei just now didn't blow up those rookies who were only the first-level god generals, and some people hid under the muddy branches to sneak attack.

He didn't take it seriously at all. In this team, Mo Xiuwen had the highest level. Now that Mo Xiuwen had been severely injured, he didn't pay attention to the others at all.

This group of rookies from the Mo family were also quite cunning, they were just buried under the soil, completely suppressing their aura.Several disciples of the Temple of Light were accidentally shot while searching for survivors. Although the God-breaking Crossbow was not enough to kill them in one blow, it could seriously injure them. After all, shooting at close range caused a lot of damage.

"Wuxin and be careful!" Ming Wulun's face changed, he saw a bright light flashing in the void, as if an electric fire flashed across the darkness, a strong sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.

"Boom..." Before Ming Wulun had time to dodge, the two spheres exploded among them.

"Tiangang thunderstorm..." The crowd in the Guangming Temple exclaimed, and the thing that exploded was Tiangang Thunderstorm, a powerful firearm of Thunder Palace.

This thing is the power of violent thunder taken out from the depths of the sea of ​​thunder by the superpower of Thunder Palace. It is sealed in the container. It only needs to be activated with the thunder secret method of Thunder Palace to burst out powerful destructive power in an instant. .This is the weapon that Thunder Palace is famous for.

This space is instantly filled with violent thunder power, and this thunder is mixed with the power of chaos. The void is crushed by the power of chaos, and cracks appear.

(End of this chapter)