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Chapter 749: Fate has nothing to do with right or wrong

With Maromandan's shouts, the still alive warriors looked at the place where he was staring. ☆→

At the same time, Maromandan's magical scepter waved, and the regular arms flashed, a ruled domain enveloped the place where Gongsun Murong and Narasha were.

The two knew that this was not aggressive, and Narasha was still unhappy and said, "Maromantan, do your own thing well and don't mess with us. Our goal is not you. I count a number. If you don't remove the rule area, I think you are the enemy and I'm going to count it."

The "swoosh" rule domain disappeared, and Maromandan was scared. He just released the rule domain to imprison it, but the field came out and he found that there was no target. When the rules were obviously disordered and meteorite fragments flew around, he was sure there was someone there.

But for some reason, the domain was shrouded in it, there was no, it was empty, but the sound was clearly coming from there.

He really didn't know who had such ability, but he didn't dare to bet at this moment. He felt that the world has changed now, and all kinds of strange things have appeared omnipotently.

He asked unwillingly, "Who are you? What is your purpose?"

"It has nothing to do with you, prepare. Next time Iriku-Kawakiyo comes, it will not be as easy to deal with as today. Come on, I'm optimistic about you. Let's go!"

Narasha left a sentence and followed Jinglu Chuanqiong with Gongsun Murong.

"Leader, is there anyone there? I just heard someone talking, it seemed like a woman." A person who was still feeling uncomfortable in his head asked Ma Romadan.

Maromantan didn't answer. He looked at the place with a serious expression, and then shivered.

He was really afraid that the field had been formed, but he could not find the target. The person was there, who was it? Are he an enemy or a friend to himself? Or a stranger?

What’s more important is how such a powerful person appeared? The rule field cannot be sensed. If you say you leave, you will leave, and there will be no trace.

Ma Romadan couldn't figure it out for a moment, and only felt that there was a big mountain pressing on his heart.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha helped to promote it. They told everyone through other adventurers that the leader of the First Class Temple Alliance had regularized his right hand.

The news spread quickly, and within half a day, almost all people in the temple system knew about it.

Ma Romantan also received the news, and he didn't know whether to be happy or distressed.

He had been hiding before, but now it has been exposed, many neutral temples have sent him friendly messages.

He could wave his arm and deify himself like the Son of God.

If it were two years ago, he felt that he would choose to accommodate more people when he had no choice.

However, it is not suitable at the moment. There are also war weapons left by a Son of God outside, as well as two mysterious existences.

I am not the strongest. Now, as a true leader, in addition to facing the blasphemer, he also has to be careful of Jinglu Chuanqiong and those two beings.

When he was struggling, two days passed. The news he wanted to know finally came, and a small number of the hypnosis of the first-class temple master who did not leave was automatically untied.

They returned to their original state and were asked by full-time warriors. They didn't want to say anything, but the other party brought the instruments.

So they had to tell what they knew.

Then they regretted it very much. If they had known that they would have followed them together, they would have to help fight now. Especially through the rumors, they learned about the internal strife of the First Class Temple Alliance.

I was so heartbroken that I really fought for life and death in the end. Jing Lu Chuanqiong, the head of the Kabo Temple of Fanzhu, had already fought with the leader and others. Jing Lu Chuanqiong was seriously injured and retreated, and the leader's power suffered heavy losses.

That is all high-level combat power. You don’t need to fight the savages, but instead consume it in internal fighting. But we have to mobilize supplies and the defense line is extended backwards.

The fourth line of defense was that we lost all the territory of the first three lines of defense. Although the people on the second line of defense were rescued, the people on the third line of defense had already run away.

But the lost place is still in the hands of the enemy, and the people at the first line of defense are still treated cruelly.

The fourth line of defense, I actually want to push it up, and then I can't beat it and then run away? When will it be the end?

The first-class temple I was asked regretted, some regretted not leaving with me, while others thought, why not continue to make me not think of that thing?

"Leader, they ran to the back, we should send someone to chase after them immediately. Chase them and let the person who runs to confess their guilt and commit suicide." After someone knew the situation, he suggested to Maromandan, while tilting his face, waiting for praise.

Maromantan wished he could kick this man in the face because he said this man in front of many people.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at themselves and saw what I did? Can I send people to chase them? There are more than 19 million temples, and how many people can fight in it?

Especially among them, there are more than 5,000 first-class temple legions that have fought against the enemy at the third line of defense, and with all other temple warriors, will I send out 50,000 legions to deal with?

They moved in a flying posture, and the people I sent to jump in space? God knows where they can jump, and no one can develop the position behind them.

I asked someone to fly to chase me, who provided me with supplies?

Ma Romadan looked at the person who proposed, and became more angry the more he looked at it. He said with a blank expression: "Okay, now I order you to chase them, and after catching them, and order them to come back immediately. If they do not obey the orders, you will punish them."

"Ah? Leader, no, I don't have enough strength, I can't beat them." The man was stunned for a moment.

"I'll give you people, how many do you want?" asked Maromantan.

"I, I, I, I, I think, the leader, we should tell others that Xu Guoshan betrayed us and disqualify him as a temporary acting leader."

This man hid behind since the beginning of the war and did not know how to fight, so he was afraid and proposed a new solution.

Ma Romadan ignored him this time. He knew that this man could not do anything big, so he was stupid!

It is said that it is simple to chase, but who will chase it? What to chase it? The number of people on the other side is too large. Don’t look like running like a fleeing, but the combatants have experience.

The one who fought against the enemy on the front battlefield was compared to the team that used to only bully their own people. Obviously, the former is more powerful.

"It's apart. Remember to put the outstanding combatants on my side. You will also stay with me and discuss ways to revitalize the Temple Alliance."

Maromantan had no choice but to choose this method, concentrate all his strength, and prepare to fight against Jinglu Chuanqiong.

As for those who have left, they cannot chase after them. There are fewer people going there, not enough people to kill each other. If there are more people going there, do you still need the defense line?

The others lowered their heads, thinking about their own affairs, and planned to leave.

At this moment, someone moved the space, and Buma Romandan got angry and said quickly: "Master, the blasphemer has broken through many places. The fourth line of defense is still interspersed, and our front line can no longer stand it. Please support."

"Tell them that reinforcements will arrive soon, defend to me, guard to me." Maromandan was shocked. It was really raining all night, and the boat was late and the wind was on the head.

There were too many things to deal with. Xu Guoshan took his people away, and Jing Lu Chuanqiong suddenly came back. The invasion of the blasphemers became more and more domineering.

How can people live?

What he does is his business, and Zhang Xiaobao and Narasha won’t worry about him.

The two of them had moved to a place with Jinglu Chuanqiong.

Jinglu Chuanqiong was seriously injured, and his internal organs were damaged by more than 60%. He was using the power of the rules to heal his wounds, and his eyes were no longer blood-red.

Gongsun's face and Narasha hid in hiding and looked at him, shaking her head and showing mercy.

"Brother Murong, where did you say he was wrong? Why do I think he was just unlucky?" Narasha and Gongsun Murong spoke.

Gongsun Murong thought about it and said, "He is really nothing wrong. He has no choice but to use the mecha. His continuous failures are caused by us.

If he should not guarantee his status as the deputy hall master, it is obviously not a mistake. If he does not protect his subordinates, do he still expect success?

If he had to say that he was wrong, it was the mistake of his elder education and the mistake of his fate. He should have dealt with two people as soon as possible after knowing that the Qi Ge Helide Trade Corps existed. He should have helped us as soon as possible when he discovered our God Store.

But this is impossible. He didn't know how much we can do? Destiny is always helping people make choices. Sometimes some things are not something you can change just by wanting to.”

Gongsun Murong really couldn't evaluate Jing Lu Chuanqiong. He thought the other party was also passive. Is it wrong to protect his group's interests?

Waiting for a while when you see a lower temple develop, is it wrong?

Yes, it is fate.

But Narasha disagreed. She asked: "If it were us, would we see that the people below were poor and bullied and indifferent? It's impossible, but he, Jinglu Chuanqiong, could do this. He lost his foundation and chose the wrong direction, so his failure was not accidental."

Gongsun Murong didn't say anything, he felt that Jing Lu Chuanqiong was really pitiful.

Narasha also continued, "Oh~! If you want to blame, blame the people who trained him, blame his parents, blame the system of this temple system, and blame them for their peace for too long, and it has nothing to do with the individual."

"It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong. Let's see where his crystal coffin mecha comes from, which involves your hometown." Gongsun Murong flew towards Chuanqiong, Jinglu, who had stopped to treat him.

Narasha blinked and said, "Okay Brother Murong, remember when you can take the initiative to perceive it. As soon as I involve my own affairs, I will be miserable."

So the two moved to Jinglu Chuanqiong, and Jinglu Chuanqiong, who was trying to recover with his eyes closed, did not notice it.

Gongsun Murong made special sense to him, and then said to Narasha: "It's the case that the people in your hometown are simply crazy. They have used any means."

Narasha read the memory and said, "Really, what exactly do they want to do?"
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