Boom boom boom boom...

The explosions from far and near kept echoing, and the huge dust and ash wave that looked like smog had completely covered the originally peaceful and harmonious city. From time to time, some thin iron signs of shops appeared and disappeared in the gray fog, floating and rising... That was the warriors of the temple who had lost Tang En's trace again, unable to stop the frustration and crazy thoughts in their hearts, and were still holding the homes of believers and feeling stuffy.

Of course, Tang En would no longer pay attention to those strong men who seemed to be resentful women. He was now looking up at the semicircular light shield above the temple, amazed...

The weather is clear and the sun is just right. Under the faint light, the semicircular light cover above the temple is even more dazzling. If you look closely, you will find that this semicircular light cover is not a whole, but is made up of light plates like solid walls. The mysterious runes on it slowly wander, mixed with the traces and gullies between the light plates, which really look like a huge turtle shell!

After careful observation, Tang En grinned. It turned out that he had a deep foundation and there were so many tricks... He turned to Wu Ding and asked, "Old Lu, what kind of formation is this?"

Shaking his head, Wu Ding narrowed his eyes and looked at the more than a hundred magicians floating above the temple, and chuckled and said, "This time it is either a formation, or a simple defensive magic shield. It seems that Xiao Tang, you left a deep impression on them last time. The temple mage group collectively dispatched the defensive shields supported... Haha, this is clearly not welcome to you."

"That's what Mr. Lu, I'm not the only one who is rejected now." After curling his lips, Tang En stepped forward a few steps and came to the semicircular light shield. He paused. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly. He slowly raised his palm and approached it.

He didn't have time to spend here. As soon as this dazzling light shield appeared, the powerful temple masters in the city who seemed like headless flies would definitely know that he had arrived here. If he was entangled here, it would be a real siege.

However, just before Tang En's palm approached the semicircular light shield, a cold question slowly came to him: "Tang En?"

Tang En rolled his eyes and looked at more than ten figures wearing big red robes with white hair appearing in the sky not far away. Most of them carried their hands on their backs and were condescending, with disdainful meanings. As for the person who passed the message, they were old men holding crystal staff in the crowd. Although their lengthened face was a bit ugly, they were quite cunning. They did not show the evil appearance of shouting and killing Tang En, the victim, as soon as they came up.

"It's Belon..." Wu Ding nodded suddenly and said the identity of the old man who spoke. Tang En raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Listening to the name of the big man who would always send to the temple to preside over the overall situation, he also looked up and looked at Belon a little, then... his eyes drooped. He continued to study the semicircular light shield, doing whatever he should do.

Although there was no words, this attitude angered the top leaders of the temple. How could they have been so despised by them, who have always been arrogant?

"Arrogant!" "Pride!" "If such evil heresy is not purified, it is simply an insult to the gods..."

Bellon's expression remained unchanged. He waved his hand slightly, stopped the angry curse of the people beside him, squinted at Tang En, and said seriously: "You can't break this defensive barrier! Why not take this opportunity to say something else, such as what you said in the letter before..."

Tang En didn't raise his head either: "I'm not used to talking to people from afar, especially a bad old man... Tsk, wait for me to go in, we can talk in person."

"Haha, I admire your confidence very much, although I don't know where this comes from..." Bellon shook his head and laughed, without hiding his disapproving look on his face, "But I said, you can't break this!"

As if confirming Belon's words, the semicircular light mask that was several inches separated from Tang En's palm seemed to be suddenly touched. The magic runes around lit up, and the ripples that were invisible to the naked eye were swept open like water ripples. Tang En's expression suddenly changed, and the dangerous alarm in his heart suddenly rang out, quickly retreating, and leaving the ripple range immediately. However, the arm that was poked out was still as if it was hit by a cowhide whip drawn at high speed. It suddenly swung its arms, causing pain...

"Haha, you are so arrogant!" "Come in and talk... Can you come in now?" "Is this what you call confidence? Haha..."

Sharp and ridicule! I don’t know if it has caused internal injuries due to the embarrassing situation in recent times, or some other reason, these senior officials seem extremely unable to calm down, especially after seeing the root cause of the disaster, Tang En couldn’t help but gloat.

"This defensive barrier combines all the strength and experience of the Temple Mage Group, which is not comparable to the previous imprisonment array. It not only can prevent the entry of tangible matter, but also cut off space! Xiao Tang, you really can't break this." Wu Ding could naturally see that Tang En's attempt seemed to have never touched it, but in fact he used space means, so after seeing Tang En's failure, he spoke out and explained it briefly.

Tang En nodded slightly when he heard this, without any frustration. Not to mention the temple’s thousand-year-old heritage, even the temple mage group composed of more than a hundred magicians, is extremely luxurious, and it is normal for him to fail.

After scrubbing his ears, looking up at the more than ten temple senior officials who were cursing themselves, Tang En cursed his lips: "I once heard that inventing curses is to use them as a compromise between escaping and fighting. Haha, what are you afraid of?"

"Afraid? We are afraid of you? Haha..."

As if he heard the funnyest joke in the world, more than ten senior officials were stunned when they heard this, then raised their heads and laughed in unison, with different expressions, and looked extremely exaggerated and disdainful.

Tang En smiled and said, "Oh, there is another sentence. The more people lack, the more they like to show off. Similarly, when a person is afraid of fear, his actions are particularly exaggerated and ridiculous."

"Uh..." The sky laughed sarcastically, as if a rooster suddenly was pinched by her throat. More than ten senior executives' faces suddenly turned red, neither scolding nor laughing. After a pause, someone snorted coldly, "Critic teeth and sharp mouths!" It seemed that he was disdainful to argue, but only he knew the throbbing inside. In the past few months, they were indeed afraid that this guy named Tang En would come out to make trouble again...

Seeing this, Tang En smiled, and did not beat the dog in the water, but kept muttering in his heart. Calling the old butler. Calling the old butler... Can you hear it? It's not easy! Finally, I learned your old poisonous tongue skills to one or two...

Seeing this, Belon couldn't help but snorted. He really didn't agree with the combat power of his companions beside him. At the same time, he lost the interest to continue disguising. He turned cold and waved his hand fiercely: "Let's stop here, Tang En..."

"Is this over?" Tang En interrupted directly, shook his head with regret, "By the way, I still want to go in and have a good chat with you in person."

"Ha..." Belon was immediately angry when he heard this, shook his head disdainfully, "Come in? Just you?"

"Or what? With them..." Tang Enxu pointed to the masters of the temple who were constantly surrounding him. He spread his hands, "Don't blame me for being too honest. With these slags with only five fighting power, they want to kill me and then go back to practice for decades."

Grass - The masters of the temple who had just arrived from the city of Holy Light were caught in the gun again when they heard this, and their faces became very ugly. If it weren't for Belon's orders, they would have pounced on them long ago.

"Is that so?" Belon curled his lips and waved his hand without comment. Then, three burly figures quietly rose from the temple. The two old men and one middle-aged man were both expressionless and had no magic shield to protect him, which seemed very ordinary.

However, just by looking at the posture of flying in the air and the appearance of Bellon's seemingly calm but actually solemnly summoning, you can tell that these three people are not simple...

"This is - all the retired lords of the Knight Hall? They actually came..." He opened his mouth, and Owens on the roof of the hall rubbed the panda's eyes, his face full of shock, and then licked his dry lips, "Now, that Tang En...is difficult!"

The so-called adults who retired from the Knight Hall naturally could only be the previous sacred great knight masters. Their old and weak body may have been much worse than before, but the time after retirement was enough to slowly settle down the battle experiences of the first half of their body and eventually evolve into sublimation in their realm! After this, their combat effectiveness has actually improved.

Xia Wei'an, who was beside her, certainly understood this, but she did not pay attention to these seniors. Instead, she grabbed the light gun in her hand, her finger bones turned white, staring at Tang En on the outside, feeling complicated... In terms of the identity of a clergy, she should of course support the temple. But now seeing Tang En in danger, the balance in her heart could not stop shaking left and right, and finally slowly tilted...

What are you waiting for! You slutty guy must have a backup plan, right? There must be! Please, take it out quickly...

It wasn't said that it was self-comfort or self-deception. Tang En was completely unaware that he was grinning at this time, like a toothache.

Three genuine empty-level warriors? Damn... Although Tang En had known that the temple had a deep foundation and was mentally prepared for this, he could not help but feel secretly shocked after seeing the temple throw out three genuine empty-level warriors again.

What kind of people who fight for their father and godfather are so weak. People directly fight for their ancestral graves, which is not on the same level at all...

"Haha, heresy! Wait for the gods to punish you!"

"My temple lasts for thousands of years. How could you, like a clown, shake it? Wait for death..."

...

This time, Tang En didn't pay attention to the high-level temple who couldn't help but jump out again. He just squinted his eyes and watched the three air-level warriors fly higher and higher, as if they were going to fly directly from above... Obviously, even with their strength, they could not directly attack Tang En from the outside in the light shield. From this perspective, this semi-circular light shield is indeed evil! But...

Retracting his gaze, Tang En sighed softly, took a step back, bowed his waist and waved his hand to make an invitation posture: "You have been watching the show for so long, should you show off your skills?"

This was naturally said to Wu Ding, but Wu Ding narrowed his eyes and looked up at the three empty-level warriors, and said calmly: "Wait a little longer."

"Waiting longer will cause death, big man."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"Okay." He sighed as if he was regretful and withdrew his gaze, Wu Ding slowly raised the extremely domineering golden wire ring knife in his hand. In the breeze, eight golden rings gently hit the blade, making a crisp and trivial sound.

The scene became quiet, "Uh...haha, is this your trump card?" A high-ranking temple stared at Wu Ding, then looked at the golden wire ring knife exclusive to the bandits, and couldn't help laughing loudly, which was extremely joyful.

This time it was not an exaggeration to cover up fear. Even the cunning and deep-scrupulous Belon couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, his face full of absurdity. A golden-wire ring sword wanted to break the defensive barriers set up by the Temple Mages. Should I say that Tang En was crazy? Or crazy...

Unlike everyone inside the light shield, the masters of the temple surrounded by Tang En and Woody suddenly stopped looking at each other. The pupils contracted sharply, and they couldn't stop trembling slightly...

The sun is just right and the breeze is not loud. It is a good weather for outings. But at this time, the masters of the temple seem to be in the polar iceberg, with cold all over their bodies and no warm breath.

Focus of the sight. Wu Ding, holding a large golden ribbon, had already blurred. In their eyes, they only felt that in the dark night, the giant beasts in the sleeping world slowly woke up, slowly opening their cruel and ruthless eyes! It was also like suddenly seeing a huge dragon head popping out silently from the clouds in the sky, looking down on the world and looking down at all!

Body, trembling, trembling-completely stiff!

Brain, chaos, chaos - a blank!

...

No one knew what happened at this moment, except Tang En. As the closest to Woodin, the alarm bell in his heart was already numb, and his eyes were staring at the golden wire ring knife. His narrow eyes were almost narrowed into a gap!

Tang En, who obviously did not shine at all, had a good taste in restraining his breath. He still smelled a familiar smell from that knife. Well, in the secret organization of Hanshui City not long ago, he also smelled a similar smell - that was, the extremely dangerous smell!

Many distracting thoughts were only in a moment, and the high-level temple was still laughing, and the three empty-level warriors were still rising, and half of an old man had already stepped out of the light shield... At this moment, Wu Ding stepped forward, shrank into an inch and rushed straight to the semicircular light shield, and waved his sword.

"Haha, he really chopped... chopped, uh?"

The ridicule suddenly paused, and then the light shone brightly. The semicircular light shield seemed to see a wild cat in a tiger. It instantly exploded and posed its most powerful posture, just like the dazzling sun slowly rising from the east in the early morning every day. The mysterious runes on it also swam rapidly, and rushed to a certain area of ​​the light shield like a moth to the flame, intending to make up for something.

But, it's too late!

The ordinary golden wire ring knife touched the semicircular light shield... There was no earth-shaking explosion. Tang En, who was standing not far away, heard a slight "sneer", as if a red iron rod was stabbed into the ice water. He paused. The front end of the golden wire ring knife easily pierced into the light shield, as if piercing a thin layer of gauze, followed by a golden ring, the blade body, and another golden ring...

"Puff..." The moment the light cover was broken, more than a hundred magicians floating in the air suddenly opened their mouths and sprayed out large blood mists. Their body was shaking unsteadily. They looked at the golden wire ring knife that was easily cut in, and their faces were full of horror!

The height of the suspension of Bellon and others was not high. When the blood mist drifted with the wind, it just enveloped them. No one was disgusted with it, and no one even blinked and looked at it in a daze, with his expression completely frozen... What's going on?

"Enter!" He followed the knife and followed the narrow passage that was chopped out. Tang En was slightly stunned when he heard the sound, and then he realized that he was so me that he was just coming in like this?!

This is the first reaction, and the second reaction that follows is - it's not so easy to walk through my own door, right? Should I be so casual? This is simply...it's just a deceiving audience...

The thought flashed and reason returned. Tang En breathed a sigh of relief and instantly understood the key to Wu Ding's breaking the light shield. It was simple, that was to break the surface with a point!

After all, it is a temple mage group composed of more than a hundred high-level or great magicians. Even Woodin could not easily break the defensive barriers set up by such a luxurious lineup. But the area of ​​the northern temple is too large. If you want to cover such a large area, your defense power will inevitably be dispersed.

This gave Wu Ding a chance. He didn't need to completely break the defensive barrier. He just needed to open a gap and come in. It would be much easier. Of course, not everyone could open this gap. If he didn't have the strength level of Wu Ding, even if he thought of a solution, it would be useless...

However, no matter what method is used or whether there are any tricks, Tang En and Woodin have entered the scope of the temple, which is an indisputable fact!

Immediately afterwards, "Ah--" Zhentian screamed and with a bang, Tang En subconsciously looked up and saw a ball of blood fog completely exploded directly above the brilliant light shield. It was the genuine empty-level warrior with half of his body stepped outside the light shield!

It's also unlucky that when Wu Ding swung his sword to attack, it was the moment he passed through the light shield. Originally, there should be a weak safety channel above the light shield for them to go out and destroy Tang En. But when the light shield encounters the golden wire ring knife and instantly bursts out all the power, the empty-level warrior sandwiched in the middle is naturally affected. You must know that this is not the game world. The magic here cannot recognize who is the teammate? Who is the enemy? Whenever you enter the attack range at this time, it is absolutely unrecognizable to the six emotions...

But is this really just luck?

Tang En remembered the regretful expression before Wu Ding's attack just now, and looked at the other two air-level warriors with the same flight height not far from the light shield, but they didn't understand... Wu Ding said wait, because he wanted to let the unlucky air-level warrior go, maximize his interests, and then eliminate the other two in one fell swoop. Although Wu Ding did not take the initiative to kill him before, this was the opponent's magic backfire, so naturally he couldn't blame him for...

After grabbing his hair, Tang En remembered that he said "I'm sure" just now, and his face was bitter and painful.

Damn! What do you always say in one go? Isn’t this a scam...

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Chapter completed!