Chapter 347 The three little saints gathered together

Boom-

As the ground was shaking, with the white light as the center, cracks spread around like spider webs. The bandits around them fell to the ground like straws of invisible shock waves. In just a short moment, within hundreds of microns at the center, the bandits were cleared.

This huge but silent way of killing looks really contradictory. It is said that it has a huge momentum because the collision is like the earth shaking and even the earth cracks under her feet. It is said that she has a silent momentum because the bandits didn't even scream and fell down like wheat.

When Wu Huang saw clearly when the white light was, he gradually showed a strange look. Because this woman was no one else, Zhuo Menglan, the white-haired witch who had helped him and joined forces with Aus to kill him.

A robe dress that was as white as her hair showed her little feet as jade, and the little feet were not even stepped on the ground...

But Wu Huang was a little confused. Didn’t this white-haired witch always dislike killing and only like to save people? Is there any rumors wrong?

Then, several figures shot from afar. They were wearing dark red robes, hiding their faces in the robes, stretching out pairs of thin and claw-like hands, dancing in the air, and seeing white skeletons climbing up from the corpses before, then waving the weapons in their hands that originally belonged to the corpses, and blowing towards the bandits around them...

For a moment, the sound of horror and screams gathered together. Nearly 40% of the bandits who had been blown away by Wu Huang and the others, and nearly 10% or 20% were lost. The rest of those who saw such a strange thing happening, had long lost the will to fight again, and turned around and fled one by one.

They had no order at all, and they would not listen to anyone at this time. Saving their lives is important! Even those thieves were the same, and they were the fastest. Unfortunately, under the undead magicians shrouded by the seven dark red commanders, it was difficult for them to escape.

Seeing that the dead horses also turned into bone horses and stood up, and were ridden by white skeletons to chase the bandits, Wu Huang felt his scalp numb.

When the royal knights saw this situation, they stopped one by one and frowned. If they had seen these undead mages in the Temple of Disaster, they would never show mercy, nor would they look at them like they are now. Instead, they waved their knight guns and rushed forward directly, crushing these vicious undead mages to pieces...

Whether it is a temple or an empire, they will not have any good feelings for this temple of disasters, because these people are too evil and they actually use the dead to make the dead uneasy. Although these people are bandits, they are dead after all, and they will disappear after death. It is really hateful that they still use the dead in this way!

But now, do they have to help these bandits and kill these undead mages who helped them fight off the bandits?

More importantly, among these undead mages, the white-haired witch has a very famous reputation. Even Jie Luo, who is the peak of the Sword King, has no confidence in winning against this white-haired witch who is much younger than him in the grade, unless the Da Shao Pavilion takes action personally.

But now it seems that the Da Shao Pavilion has no intention of taking action!

As for Wu Huang's guards, they naturally would not take action. They followed the Earl Wu Huang, waiting for the Earl's orders.

Wu Huang looked at the senior sister and found that the senior sister looked at the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan with an expressionless face, as if waiting for the white-haired witch to explain to her.

Zhuo Menglan chuckled and flew towards them, stopping less than ten microns away from them, "Big Young Master Pavilion, Jiu Shao Pavilion, we're meeting again! By the way, there is also this Seventh Princess of the Empire, the Eight Young Master Pavilion, right!"

Wu Huang frowned and said, "Give me a reason! Miss Zhuo. I helped me last time because I wanted to destroy Aus's shameless plan. Although you and Aus finally attacked me, I won't blame you. At worst, the grudges will be eliminated. But what's the reason?"

"If there is no reason, what would you do, Master Jiu Shao Pavilion!?" Zhuo Menglan looked at Wu Huang with a smile. I have to say that her angel face with an Eastern style and her devilish figure are almost comparable to her senior sister, and they are all existences that can reverse all living beings.

"I am a person with a clear grudge. If there is no reason, then you go! Just pretend that we have not seen you people from the Temple of God of Scourge."

Hearing Wu Huang's shameless words, the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan chuckled again and said, "It's such a good plan! No wonder the business of Jiu Shao Pavilion is so prosperous! Okay! I won't be playing puzzles with you anymore. We came to Hei Water Colonel this time to welcome back an ancient holy weapon from our natural disaster temple... According to rumors, this ancient holy weapon is now in the hands of Kuida of Hei Water City! I will help you take down Hei Water City and then welcome back the holy weapon from our temple. How about the cooperation between the two parties?"

Wu Huang smiled and shook his head, raised his index finger and shook it, saying, "I think you've made a mistake. Now, I am the lord of the Black Water Corps. In this Black Water Corps, everything will be my private property. As for that ancient holy weapon, I think that's mine. If you want to welcome your so-called holy weapon, it's simple. Let's take the head of the Uliansheng leader in Wuqi City for me and talk about it!"

"Okay, the deal is complete!" Zhuo Menglan smiled and said, "Jiu Shao Pavilion is worthy of being the closed disciple of the Pavilion Master. It is indeed courageous, I like it!" While saying that, he also gave Wu Huang a charming look and completely ignored Mo Qianqian and Zijing Qiangwei next to him.

Seeing Zhuo Menglan glaring at Wu Huang, Zijing Rose wanted to use a dragon spear to stab the witch a few times. The eldest sister wrinkled and looked at Wu Huang slightly, as if wondering, why did the younger brother trade with this witch?

"Slow down!"

With a whisper in the sky, another beautiful woman appeared!

Moreover, the one who was by this beauty was still a handsome guy, and the pride of the temple, the youngest dragon knight - Aus!

It is not difficult to guess the beauty who can make Austu follow her, who has long golden hair like Yiyi, a silver-shaped headband, and a white gold-edged robe. She should be the saint of the Western God Temple - Lougalan.

At this moment, the three little saints in the world gathered together!

Behind this handsome guy are the twelve priests in red robes, probably the cardinals of the temple! Judging from the fluctuations on their bodies, they are comparable to the seven undead wizards in dark red robes. Compared with the strength of the two teams, it seems that the temple has the advantage.

Aosi looked at Wu Huang with a expressionless face and said, "Jiu Shao Pavilion intends to hand over the magic weapon to the Demon Palace. Is it that he wants to blaspheme the God King and be an enemy of the Temple?"

Wu Huang glanced at the arrogant chrysanthemum and said, "I will pay anyone who helps me with things. This is natural. If Lord Auss is not satisfied, you can do this for me. Under the same conditions, I will first consider the temple. Who said that the power of the temple is scary! I am also afraid!"

"Do you want the people in the temple to help you kill someone?" Aus's eyes twitched, and his murderous aura appeared. If Xiao Qinsheng hadn't stood aside, he would have really wanted to shoot him directly at this ignorant little girl. "Do you know that you are blaspheming the God King, for a heresy!"

"Get out! Damn, who do you think you are!" Wu Huang burst out his wings when he heard the word "hereth". The most annoying thing is that "hereth" is always pressed on his head. Although he did not have any respect for the God of Light, he did not want to become an enemy of the world. "I have already made it clear. Whoever gets the head of the head of the Ulian Shengmao, I will give that thing to whom! Don't bother me!"

"Your High School Master, is the wish of the Jiu Shao Pavilion yours?" At this time, the saint Lou Jialan, who had been interested in watching Wu Huang, finally spoke. Hearing her words, he seemed to want to sow discord, but the next words were threatening. "You must know that the Temple has always been ruthless against heresy. I hope Your Grand School can think twice before acting. I think the Holy Academy will not be willing to be an enemy of the Temple, right!"

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

Mo Qianqian looked at Wu Huang and said slowly: "The Holy Academy and the Empire have no obligation to do business for your temple. If you want anything, everyone will rely on their own abilities! Also, don't take the charge of "hereth" to others at any time. Are you afraid of it?"

Using the word "hereth" to intimidate the opponent and make the opponent's heart flaw. This is a very good tactic. But in Mo Qianqian's opinion, this is a very unconfident and despicable method and cannot be used. To be honest, the back mountain of the Holy Academy, including the Pavilion Master, is all "hereths" in the temple. However, they do not have faith in their hearts, but they just do not believe in the God King of Light. However, is it necessary to say such things to let the people of the world know?

"Since the eldest son's grandpa said this, don't blame me for ruling the heresy!" Lou Jialan ignored Zhuo Menglan, who was standing aside, raised his hand and attacked Wu Huang directly.

bass--

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

Aosi roared, and a golden dragon appeared under his feet. He speared up the dragon and stabbed Wu Huang with a shot.

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

Could this be a conspiracy?

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