Chapter 798 Who will save the temple?
Whoosh swish swish swish...
In the sky, there were hot fire balls, cold ice cones, and countless dazzling lightsabers, among which the continuous whistling sounds of the sky, colorful magic mixed with complexity, and the scene was spectacular for a while!
On the ground below, Tang En raised his head with a look of admiring the fireworks and sighed: "It's so pretty... Mr. Lu, if you don't take action, we will pack up and go back to our hometown during this temple tour."
Wu Ding shook his head helplessly when he heard this. He had experienced some experience of Tang En's rogue before. But obviously, that seemed to be far from enough... He hit Tang En's shoulder and said, "Let's go." After saying that, the golden silk ring knife opened and disappeared instantly.
As soon as he left, the roar was loud and the air waves surged into the sky. Many magics were like pouring rain, covering half of the square in an instant, making it intimidating.
As an existence as famous as the Temple Knight Hall, the Temple Mage Group is well-known, so it is naturally not a small character that is not a bad choice. If this round of magic fire bombardment is placed on the battlefield and luckier, a group of barbarian warriors will lose their combat effectiveness in an instant. But at the moment, well, it's useless!
On the left side of the square, Tang En casually pushed away the flying gravel blocks and said, "No, Mr. Lu. With your cultivation level, we still need to escape?"
This is just to watch the fun and not be afraid of big things. With the strength of the sword god Wu Ding, if you let go of your hands and try with all your strength, you naturally don’t need to avoid this round of magic bombardment. But then again, why use three points for things that can be solved with one point? Wu Ding is not a person who likes to show off...
I was too lazy to explain. Wu Ding lifted the big sword, and the domineering and arrogant golden fighting light reappeared. A huge golden sword light similar to that before quickly condensed from the void, and swung it out directly before it was ready to complete the momentum, cleaning the sky back and forth like a huge palm-leaf fan.
Oh...huh...
Judging from the power, this sword light was obviously not as good as the previous one. However, even so, it was not something that the fragile magician could resist. In an instant, there were continuous screams of exclamations coming from the air, and the magic light dissipated. More than a hundred magicians were like birds, insects and beasts that saw tigers coming out of the cave to feed in the woods. They instantly dispersed in a mess and ran around.
This scene is just like what Tang En said just now, a group of flies gathered together, buzzing and making a lot of noise, which is extremely annoying. Now the huge sword light, which is a huge fly swattering, immediately dispersed...
"It's really a mob!" Seeing that the temple mage group did not resist as tenaciously as expected, and was eventually wiped out. Tang En couldn't help but feel a little regretful, shook his head in despise, waved his hand and invited, "Let's go, Mr. Lu, please go to the next tourist spot..."
"Waste, waste. A group of waste..." Seeing the temple mage group with high hopes disbanded instantly, the senior management of Beron and others were immediately angry and their faces turned pale and their bodies were trembling.
However, the group of temple mages were also wronged. Those who did not face the huge sword light would never know the huge pressure that made people feel excited and could not resist the slightest resistance. How terrifying it was!
"I, we, what should I do now?" Looking at the damn guy below, he waved to the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, and introducing something. The senior officials couldn't help but feel scared, with the corners of their eyes and mouths twitching. Finally, they could only turn their heads to look at Bellon, with a blank and terrified face.
It can be said that things would develop to this point, which was not expected by all the high-level officials of the temple. In their eyes, Tang En was just a weak sheep compared to the powerful temple. Even if he had some combat power, he had evolved from a sheep into a jumping goat, which was basically not worth mentioning. But he never thought that the sheep had dragged off his coat and transformed into a vicious big bad wolf... I can't accept it at all!
The expression of Beron's eyes changed. The palms that grabbed the crystal staff were tight and loose, as if he was hesitating... Beron was thinking about something, but no one knew, but someone jumped out first below and rushed towards Tang En and the others without hesitation.
They were those two genuine empty-level warriors! They had blocked the attack on the huge golden sword light before, and although they suffered heavy injuries, Wu Ding had no intention of killing and did not kill them all, so naturally the two of them did not die.
Of course, just because of the moment just now, these two men, as genuine empty-level warriors, naturally knew better about Wu Ding's horror. In this way, they shouldn't continue to mess with each other. However, they can't do it now. In this game, only they can resist a little and fight for an attack opportunity for the Temple Mage Group. So seeing that no one dared to control Tang En and the others, they had to bite the bullet and rush forward again.
It should be said that the strength of genuine air-level warriors is still considerable. Especially after they let go of their identities and adopt the strategy of roaming, they will be able to hold on for a while. It is precisely because of this that the magicians who had originally dispersed gathered in the air again.
However, the good times did not last long. After several impacts, Wu Ding saw the intentions of the two, so he increased the strength of the sword. So, a rather strange scene happened...
Bang, the sword light flashed, and the empty-level warrior who could barely resist suddenly vomited blood and flew back, falling dozens of feet away. He used the knife again, and another empty-level warrior also followed in the footsteps... Turning around, Wu Ding, who looked calm and seemed to have done nothing, he used the knife again, and simply destroyed the "scenic spot" in front of him. If he had free time, he would drive away the magicians gathered in the air...
A series of movements were done in an orderly manner, and the field was silent again.
As the temple mage retreated, the semicircular light shield shrouded over the temple had disappeared. However, the masters on the outside looked at each other and saw similar horrifying eyes in each other's eyes. They were hesitant and hesitant, and no one dared to step into the scope of the temple easily.
That's the high-ranking master of the Knight Hall, a genuine empty-level warrior! Now it's like two balls under the feet of a child, being kicked around at will, with no resistance at all... And the mysterious temple mage group, which has always been above the top, but now it's like mosquitoes and flies, slapping and scattering...
This is a big deal! What else can they say? What to do? How to say? How to do?
"It's over and I'm playing big... Where did the monster come out? The temple is completely finished..." Seeing another magnificent building falling into ruins, Owens's face was dull and clutched his hair with both hands until it was completely destroyed into the shape of a bird's nest, he still couldn't realize it.
Although he couldn't stand the senior management such as Bellon, he was secretly happy to see the other party being defeated. However, Owens was still a clergy after all. Seeing that Tang En and the others were completely using the temple as a playground to play and destroy it, they couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts that were similar to the sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox.
You should know that this is not an ordinary town church, but a northern temple. If it is destroyed in the end, along with the City of Holy Light, Owens feels that he will no longer be in the north... Perhaps, this is the effect that Tang En hopes for!
What Xia Wei'an thought was almost similar to Owens. To be honest, she was also scared. Before the temple was in a grand manner, she was still a little worried about Tang En's fate. But now... who will save the temple?
No one can! At least from now on, that's right.
In a trance, the two men standing on the roof did not notice that the trend of constantly becoming architectural ruins was gradually approaching their feet... Fortunately, they were staring at the two empty-level warriors covered in bruises, secretly wondering if they would have a chance to pick up something later. When Tang En looked up, he happened to see the two men.
He paused, grinned, waved hello: "Hi, we're meeting again." For a moment, "Ahem..." Owens coughed twice, looking helpless. He wanted to greet him again, but the other party obviously came for the dazed Xia Wei'an, and he was ignored gorgeously...
Come to his senses, Xia Wei'an looked at Tang En and pursed her lips, wanting to say something but unable to say it. What can she say? Can she let the other party stop? How could it be... she took a breath and had a blank expression: "Isn't this enough... What do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do? Tsk tsk, there are many reasons... But since it's your question, well, how about finding time to make a move another day? I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!"
"Well……"
Chapter completed!