Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth from the left stood in front of the Hall of Heroes, and the heroes behind them were also boiling. At that moment, the blood of everyone in the temple was also boiling.

"glory!"

Guangwen and other elders looked excitedly at Left Thirteenth, Left Thirteenth, the son of Destiny, who was able to ignite the blood of the barbarians, and let the people in the temple feel the true glory.

The ascetic monks are retreating, they are also in the temple, and their blood is boiling.

"This?"

The Great Venerable Jixiang also stepped back, his old face showing incredible.

"Do you have any evidence? If you don't have any evidence, just withdraw!"

The thirteenth from the left looked down at Jixiang and the others. Although these people were supreme, the thirteenth from the left was not afraid.

"If not, who is it?"

Ye Luguang did not give up this opportunity and stood up again. At this moment Ye Luguang, the light from his eyes was too fierce. The holy fire emerging behind Yeluguang wants to burn everything.

"That needs to be investigated, and you should step back!"

The thirteen from the left suddenly stepped out, just one step, the heroic spirit manifested, swooping down a beam of light, and landed in front of the cliff.

"Farewell, Heroic Spirit!"

The army bowed down one by one, and the barbarians also bowed down. They really saw the heroic spirits.

Ye Luguang's face was hard to look, he never thought that today would end like this.

"Such a hero, can it slaughter the barbarians?"

"The temple should indeed tell you, because the temple guards this world!"

"The matter of the Yeyuan tribe, our temple will investigate!"

"After the investigation is over, I will give you an answer!"

The voice of the thirteenth from the left spread all over again, and the members of the barbarian tribe were convinced. With the heroic spirits ahead, they were also extremely excited.

"survey?"

Ye Luguang was taken aback for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, the Great Venerable Jixiang finally spoke.

"You represent the temple? Are you going to the wild tribe to investigate?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Jixiang, which Jixiang said on purpose. The thirteenth from left did not say that he was going to the wild tribe, but this auspicious.

"Of course, I will investigate!"

At the thirteenth left, he changed his attention. It seems that this great sage does have a problem.

"Angel, no!"

The guard elder is also convinced by the left thirteenth now, they will send guard disciples to the wild tribe.

"It's okay!"

The left thirteen shook his head, at this time the ascetic monk and others had already backed away. Jixiang was also silent, they really had no evidence, and now the barbarians all believe in heroic spirits.

"You Grand Marshal, can't retreat?"

"Really we are the temple so bully?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Ye Luguang. Ye Luguang led the army and was about to break into the Hall of Heroes. Now there is a holy fire behind him.

"Master, insult the temple, do you ascetics have the law?"

"Don't have the abilities for your own people, do you also have the abilities for outsiders?"

The thirteen from the left laughed, and the laugh was weird, and finally let the thirteen from the left seize the opportunity.

"No one can insult the temple!"

Jixiang hadn't spoken yet, and the other venerables also reacted. The thirteenth from the left is an angel, so Yeluguang is not an angel, and is not qualified to be arrogant here.

The gazes of the ascetic monks and others also became cold. These ascetic monks only had the temple in their hearts. These people don't care about the generals at all.

"Great Lord!"

The qi in Yeluguang's heart has always been in control of everything by Yeluguang, and what identity Yeluguang is, has been repeatedly offended by a little white face today.

And how could this little white face become the Son of Destiny, Ye Luguang was.

In Yeluguang's heart, the people in the temple are waste materials, and they should recognize Yeluguang, and even the heroic spirits should believe him.

"You know? Great Lord, didn't you just leave the customs?"

The thirteenth left faintly said again, but this sentence caused Guangwen and others, as well as many elders in the temple, to react.

"what happened?"

Each of these old guys are scheming and calculating, and now they are full of enthusiasm, and their reaction is surprisingly fast, and finally they realize that they are wrong.

The Great Venerable Auspicious, why did he target the Hall of Valor, together with Ye Luguang?

"Jixiang said that Yeluguang is an angel?"

"But the Hall of Valor and the Holy Lord have long recognized that the thirteenth from the left is an angel?"

"Could it be that these two people?"

Collusion with the royal family, this is the taboo of the temple.

Jixiang was silent. He could not speak for Ye Luguang. After all, he was the Great Venerable, and there were ascetic monks behind him. If these people really know that Jixiang is in collusion with the Lord of Dharma, even if Jixiang is a great Venerable, it is useless. People like them will personally resist Jixiang until they die. This is the method of ascetic monks.

"The angel is right, wait for the angel to investigate!"

Jixiang also retreated, and Ye Luguang gritted his teeth and finally retreated.

"Retreat and wait for the temple to investigate!"

"However, I only give the temple seven days!"

"After seven days, I will come in person. In the land of the barbarians, such a big killing, your temple must explain it perfectly!"

Ye Luguang rushed away with an aura. When he was walking, Man Qi followed, his expression languishing, he was no longer the King of Tiger Harvest.

"Retired? Finally retired!"

The temple disciples all cheered, and the ascetic monks and others also returned to the temple of asceticism.

"It's all gone!"

The heroic spirits also returned, and outside the temple, the army faded like a tide. As for the people in the temple, many strong men looked to the left thirteen.

Jixiang also left, and returned to the ascetic monk to make some preparations.

Looking at Ji Jiu's back, Zuo Shisan looked at Jiang Baili, and slowly said: "Old Jiang, he knows you, he is targeting you!"

"I know, thank you Lord Angel today!"

Jiang Baili actually wanted to kneel down, which made Zuo Shisan hurried to help Jiang Baili.

"Angel, are you really going to the wild tribe?"

Everyone looked to the thirteenth left, and Guangwen and others hurriedly persuaded each other, hoping to guard the disciples to go.

"Hehe, I'm not going, how can I lead to something?"

"Temple, chaos!"

"Elder Guangwen, you should be ready!"

The words of the thirteenth from the left caused Guangwen and others to look sideways and awe.

"I'll follow you!" Lan Wushuang came over, and she wanted to accompany Zuo Thirteen to the Yeyuan tribe.

"I follow too!"

Zi Yan also walked out, and Zhu Ren and others wanted to follow.

"Okay, just two people will do!"

Zuo Shisan said so while looking at Jiang Baili. Jiang Baili was carrying a blood debt on his back, and he had not walked out of the Hall of Heroes for many years. Now the thirteenth left needs Jiang Baili, and Jiang Baili needs to find evidence. But the thirteenth from the left is in the light, and Mr. Jiang is dark.

The thirteenth from the left is arranging, and in the depths of the Temple of Asceticism, Jixiang has opened a secret room. In this secret room, there is a wall. The surface of this wall is full of ripples, black ripples, and then spread to the surroundings.

"He found you?"

Lines of text appeared on it, these texts were very strange, like ghost patterns.

"What happens next?"

Jixiang did not speak, but wrote these words.

"Kill the angel..."

"Everything is in plan!"

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