Chapter 203: Winning the Power 6

Listening to the roar of the Fire Monkey King from behind, Yun Guo didn't care whether it used its fire-eyed golden eyes or golden eyes to escape directly. Level 15 Lingbo Weijie, plus the speed of the robbery cloud, Yun Guo instantly arrived at the five-color altar.

"Roar, roar," the Fire Monkey King roared angrily. When it chased to the five-colored altar, the figure of Yun Guo had long disappeared. The Fire Monkey King, who had lost his hatred target, returned to his original place angrily.

Next to the five-colored altar in the Wansong Forest, Zhan Tian and others saw the clouds coming out and couldn't wait to ask: "Boss, have you taken the Fire Spirit Real Grass?"

Yun Guo shrugged and said helplessly: "No, you have to kill the Fire Monkey King to collect the Fire Spirit True Grass. You can only wait for the future to collect it."

"Cause and effect, do we want to hide the five-colored altar?" Zhan Tiandao.

"No, the Baicao Valley can collect strange flowers and plants. We swept the whole thing. The remaining flowers and plants are protected by powerful monsters. Looking at the current players of the Five Continents, no one has the ability to collect them." Yun Guo affirmed. Even they can't collect them. Which players in the Five Continents can collect them? This is not to say that Yun Guo is arrogant, but self-confidence.

Time passed, and two days passed by. Fifty-eight transfer players gathered in the Hall of the Temple of Gods, both men and women, each with high fighting spirit and high spirits, waiting for the clouds to pass in the hall to issue orders.

"Brothers and sisters, the day is here for the Temple of Gods to dominate the city of Yangwei. Raise the weapons in our hands, completely destroy the headquarters of the Shenma Empire, and kill a world that belongs to us!" Yun Guo's voice was loud and loud, his expression was cold, and his fighting spirit was full of fighting spirit.

"The God Horse Empire, Grandpa Pig is here again!"

"The trash from the Shenma Empire, the Saint is here to save you!"

"The sun rises east, only my gods!"

"The sun rises east, only my gods!"

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Zhan Tian, ​​Zhu Zhu and other 58 Xuanshi players shouted loudly, their fighting spirit soared into the sky, and they sacrificed flying objects, and flew out of the guild. On the way, they met with 22 transfer players from Tingyuxuan, and a total of 81 transfer players flew to the headquarters of the Shenma Empire in a burgeoning manner.

Yun Guo glanced at Wushuang and the others and asked, "Where is the Tingyu?"

"My sister is trapped in a god-level mission and cannot come out for the time being. I'm asking me to say sorry to you." Yuxuan took the opportunity.

"Oh, it's okay." Yun Guo responded. It would be the same if Tingyu had come or not. If eighty-one transfer players could not destroy the Shenma Empire of the 18 transfer players, then just go home and buy a piece of tofu and kill them. You should know that there are only 1,186 transfer players in the Five Continents. On average, there are less than 60 transfer players in each city, and there are fifty-nine transfer players in the Temple of Gods, which is more than any guild.

In the main hall of the Shenma Empire, floating clouds stroked the goatee, with an urgent eyebrows and a worried face. As more and more players in the Temple of Gods changed their jobs in the past two days, his heart became more and more uneasy. The development speed of the Temple of Gods was faster than the maglev train, completely beyond his expectations, and it can only be described as perverts. The Temple of Gods, which has 59 players who have changed jobs, is more than three times that of his Gods of Gods of Gods. Today, there is no guild in the Five Continents who can compare with the Temple of Gods.

"Boss, I have always felt restless these two days. I wonder if the Temple of Gods will come to make trouble again?" Kuangdao was in a daze, and there was a sense of worry between his eyebrows. His worries were reasonable.
Chapter completed!