At night, the news spread quickly and spread all over the world.

Chu Yuan slaughtered the temple and was waiting for the Holy King!

He is so arrogant, sitting at someone's door, waiting for his master to return!

Whether he can defeat the Holy King or not, he is finished, and there is no chance of survival.

The seven temples of the world, including the temple headquarters, will definitely kill him at all costs!

Metropolitan area, Asakusa izakaya backyard.

Chu Yuan finished drinking a glass of wine and felt that the smell of blood in his nose had dissipated a lot.

There are not many people around anymore, there are only two god lists in Mokong and Ink City, as well as dark lists such as phantoms.

It can be said that all the elites that the Eastern Alliance can mobilize are here to accompany Chu Yuan.

"Brother, I'm going to leave too, be careful yourself. Chu Weixi was the last to go, she didn't want to show her face, standing in the shadows under the eaves.

Chu Yuan waved his hand: "Go, a Saint King is nothing, the follow-up trouble is the big one, the intelligence system gives me full firepower, monitoring all the people who enter the metropolitan area." ”

Chu Yuan will not leave the metropolitan area for a short time, he will fight the temple to the death here, and at the same time create favorable conditions for the wolf girl.

Chu Yuan's biggest weapon is the wolf girl, as well as Bai Ze.

The two of them are not on the frontal battlefield, but their strength is against the sky, and they will cooperate with Chu Yuan's actions.

Chu Weixi didn't say anything more and took people away.

Now the izakaya is completely silent, and the killers don't speak, making it seem like an izakaya like a graveyard.

However, around the izakaya, within a kilometer, there was a lot of noise.

On the rooftops, in the streets, and in the corners, there are densely packed with world killers, all of whom are here to watch. Spies from the world's major forces are also among them, monitoring Chu Yuan.

"When will the Holy King come to kill Chu Yuan? Chu Yuan is too arrogant!"

"Chu Yuan's people are all gone, he is so big, waiting for the Holy King alone?"

"In the face of the Holy King, no matter how many people there are, it is useless, Chu Yuan must only leave the elite. ”

There are all kinds of discussions, these people are obviously killers, but they are even more gossip than the onlookers.

Finally, under the watchful eye, a car arrived.

It was a big car, driving through the block, past the front door, and straight into the izakaya.

There were not many cars, only more than a dozen, and they rushed in, with a cold aura.

"It's coming, it's coming!" exclaimed many people, and their hearts lifted.

And in the backyard, Chu Yuan put down his wine glass and looked at the entrance.

The car had stopped, and one by one the killers rushed in.

They were dressed in different ways, some in suits and leather shoes, some in loose shirts, and some in killer clothes.

There is no doubt that they were the saints of the temple who had come when they heard the news.

Chu Yuan was a little disappointed, and he was tasteless: "What about our Saint King?"

"Presumptuous, how dare you attack the temple!" one person shouted, taking the lead in killing Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan was not interested at all, these stinky fish and rotten shrimp were not even as good as the Thirteen Holy Envoys.

"Killed. With a wave of his hand, several black shadows swept out and began the slaughter.

It was a completely one-sided slaughter, but in just two minutes, the saints were dead.

There was a commotion among the onlookers from all walks of life, Chu Yuan was really ruthless, he would kill if he didn't agree!

But this was just an appetizer and did not cause a shock to everyone, everyone was waiting, waiting for the Holy King!

As a result, the next moment, some killers on the roof exclaimed: "Look, southeast corner!"

It's the darkest place, and it's hard to see it if you don't look closely.

And at this moment, there stood a slender figure there, full of one meter and nine meters tall, like a legendary slender ghost.

Chu Yuan glanced over, his eyes narrowed.

The air seemed to be frozen, and there was no doubt that it was the Holy King!

He has the style of a top killer, and he is more silent than a ghost, which is terrifying.

He didn't say a word, and his eyes didn't look at Chu Yuan, but stared at the eaves behind him.

There, too, there are two figures, which are Mokong and Mocheng.

The two of them had already discovered the Holy King, and a confrontation situation had already formed.

Chu Yuan stood up, and the crowd of onlookers all shut up, not daring to disturb the Holy King.

There was a dead silence in the backyard, and even the sound of breathing was gone.

Finally, the Holy King nodded: "No wonder it can destroy the Temple, it is worthy of the Eastern Alliance." ”

"It's over, let's start, for the sake of fairness, I won't make a move, just kill the two of them. Chu Yuan was brazen and directly let Mokong Mo City.

The god list duel is not a joke, anyone can die one-on-one, or two-on-one is safer.

The Saint King smiled: "Eastern Overlord Chu Yuan, I'm actually very curious, do I really understand what the temple is?"

The Holy King is calm and confident, he alone is invincible to Mokong Mo City, but he still came, without a trace of panic.

For he is the King of the Temple, the leader of the plague!

"I know, I'm actually afraid of the Temple, but I can't help it, the Temple's style of acting is unreasonable. I have to be even more unreasonable, anyway, it's all death, how can I wait for death?"

"So look for death. The Holy King grinned, "It's really not easy for the Oriental people to get to where they are today, but it's a pity that they all have to be buried with them." ”

"No, no, no, it's good to kill me, the burial is still free, they are cockroaches in the shadows, don't run to the sun in a swarm, so as not to attract an irresistible force. Chu Yuan chuckled, meaning something.

The Eastern Alliance will not bury itself, in the sun, in addition to its own strength, there is even greater power.

When cockroaches go to China, they don't have to face the Eastern Alliance, do they dare to kill indiscriminately in the country?

"Anyway, you have to die, if you don't want the Eastern Alliance to accompany the burial, then stay here and wait for the judgment of the temple. ”

He was afraid that Chu Yuan would flee back to China.

Now that the world is shaking, the Seven Great Temples must also know the news, and the Temple Headquarters will react to such a serious matter.

It can be expected that at this moment, there are definitely many Saint Kings rushing to the metropolitan area, and they will kill Chu Yuan.

"I will not leave the metropolitan area, and I hope that the Seven Temples will not disappoint me. Chu Yuan twisted his neck and waved his hand gently, "It's okay, let's kill." ”

In an instant, the Ink Sky Ink City rushed forward, and the weapon in his hand shone with cold light.

The Holy King leaped to his feet and climbed onto the roof like a spirit monkey, changing the battlefield.

One enemy and two can't be in a narrow place, that disadvantage is too great.

On the roof, there are battlefields under the night sky, which can be attacked and defended, and maybe they can be counterattacked.

The Holy King is very experienced, and he has been entangled with Mokong Mocheng under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The three masters of the god list shot out countless afterimages, and the three weapons were like cannonballs, constantly making a piercing sound.

The battlefield has also changed again and again, and it is far away from the izakaya.

In all directions, many terrifying killers chased onlookers, and such a battle was really rare.

Chu Yuan didn't wait and see, he believed in Mokong Mocheng.

Although the two are not as good as the Saint King in terms of assassination, they are facing the enemy head-on, and they can still cooperate with the formation, and the Saint King will never be an opponent.

Sure enough, nearly an hour later, the two of them galloped back, and Mo Kong was holding a head in his hand, which was the Holy King's!

Everyone was shocked, the Holy King was killed!