Text Chapter 582 The Holy Sect of Light is Coming!

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"Huh?"

Looking at the black water that the Wu family worshipped turned into, Zhou Li's brows were also slightly furrowed, and he looked forward coldly!

Everyone around is also like a great enemy, and the vigilance has reached the apex, and even the atmosphere does not dare to breathe, and does not dare to make a sound.

Suddenly.

Shout!

Woohoo!

As if the air had been punctured, there was a sudden sound of cracking the air around him.

When everyone reacted, they found that not far away, there were five more tall figures, which were firmly entangled with Zhou Li from five directions.

Four of them were dressed in black, with a retro and indescribable golden mask on their faces.

And the person in the center, who was not wearing a mask, had dark blue eyes, like a wolf, with an evil smile, and a blond hair, shopping with interest, slowly walked from the darkness to the light.

When he came to the light, everyone found out~, his figure was extremely tall, two meters up, and his face was extremely handsome.

Behind the black clothes, there hangs a huge and simple sword, as powerful and arrogant as the holy dragon knight in Norse legends.

"Huh. ”

He smiled faintly and said in jerky Chinese Chinese: "Hua Guo boy, the order I got is ~~, tear you up and throw you into the river to feed the fish." But~~~. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the tragic corpses around him, revealing a smile as bright as spring: "Huaguo boy, you have successfully conquered me! I am ready to ~~~, give up this order, and then~, interrogate you with my own hands, and torture all your secrets!"

“......”

After a brief silence, the crowd erupted in horror.

Montov's eyes were about to fall to the ground, and he couldn't hide his horror at all, and his vocal cords seemed to be torn apart, completely deformed: "Knights of Light! They are Knights of Light! Ares, the god of war, he is Ares, the god of war of the Holy Cult of Light!"

"Oh my God!"

"Great Immortal God!"

As burly and majestic as Montov, he couldn't stop kneeling on the ground for a while: "I, what kind of mission did I take? Even the god of war Ares has also come..."

"The Holy Cult of Light?"

"Ares, the god of war?"

"No, no, it's impossible, isn't it? The Bright Holy Sect, how could it be possible for this Chinese boy to appear in Huaguo? ssss+, enough to cut down the devil of the divine realm....."

"Impossible! This must be an illusion...."

“......”

The remaining crowd around them was like mourning, and the souls of the dead were all rising, and their pants were about to be scared to pee.

But just when everyone couldn't stop being frightened, Montov was acquainted with Levanv!

Between a crossroads!

Scold!

Scold!

The two of them slammed on the ground respectively, Montov was like a human bear jumping high, while Lewanv was using Montov's power, muttering words in his mouth, and his huge spiritual power was suddenly released.

The two of them were like a strong wolf and a cunning wolf, embarrassed, and rushed towards the gap between the two knights of light before they could close, and ran wildly!

"Nonono~. ”

The god of war Ares looked at Zhou Li, who had no expression and movement from beginning to end, smiled faintly, and said chicly: "Huaguo boy, do you know, what I hate the most is ~~~~, some humble little ants, always pretend to be smart, but they don't know that they will always mess up simple things!"

Ares had just finished speaking.

Boom!

Boom!

Not far away, a violent collision suddenly sounded.

Everyone only saw that just as Montov and Lewanf were about to break through the gap, in the gap, a net-like golden thread suddenly became dense!

Montov and Lewanov were like two large fire-fighting moths, violently hitting the golden silk line like an iron wall, and were ejected more than a dozen steps away, and they were about to fall to the ground.

But the golden silk thread instantly turned into a soft net, suddenly wrapping the two of them firmly.

The extremely frightened eyes of the two of them, against the faint light around them, were like four desperate lights, and before they even had time to make any sound, they had instantly turned into fishy black water.

The crowd was once again momentarily stagnant.

In a moment, a late stage Grandmaster of the Russian Transformation Realm who was with Lewanv couldn't help but shout in horror: "The Holy Sect of Light is dispatched, and it never leaves a living mouth!oh~~, God, we, are we already going to be abandoned by this world?"

As he spoke, this tall old Maozi Grand Master looked at the sky with a desperate face, not knowing what was wrong.

The rest of the people were also completely stunned, and stood on the spot, unable to react at all.

But even so, the knight of light, who was covered by two golden masks, refused to let them go.

The golden net that seemed to cover the sky suddenly fell from the sky!

In the extremely frightened shouts, including the Japanese women and Indian women left by Zhou Li just now, all turned into a handful of fishy black water....

In an instant, in the entire field, only Ares and the four Knights of Light remained, as well as ~~~, from beginning to end, there was no Zhou Li with half a movement and expression.

"Haha!"

"Well done, well done! The reinforcements from His Royal Highness the Holy Son have arrived, Lao Tzu wants to see what kind of wind and waves this little crumb surnamed Zhou can stir up!"

In the monitoring room, Wu Dongchuan couldn't help but dance excitedly, it was like winning the lottery, how could there be half a point of malaise before?

Beside.

Zhang Jintong's fists were also clenched tightly, and his whole mind stabilized a lot at once.

However~, unlike Wu Dongchuan's uncontrollable excitement, Zhang Jintong's eyes when he looked at Ares were full of solemnity, and he was a little indescribably depressed!

His Highness the Holy Son, even if he is a bull, is his peer after all..... Even, nearly ten years younger than him.

As the saying goes, 'the layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway'.

As soon as Ares and these four knights of light made a move, the huge majesty that covered the sky and the sun made Zhang Jintong a little breathless through the screen!

The Holy Sect of Light is indeed powerful, and it has been passed down for thousands of years, but.... Their Zhang family is not a wine bag and rice bag, and they are vain.

But at this time....

It is the simplest comparison, in which the incomparably huge gap is like a knife, piercing Zhang Jintong's heart....

Wu Dongchuan was still celebrating with excitement that he couldn't hide, but Zhang Jintong's side fell into a deathly silence, his brows furrowed tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking....

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Very good!"

In another surveillance room not far away, Meng Ligu's fist was also clenched tightly and slammed into the table next to him.

After all, he is a top boy born with a golden spoon.

At this time, Meng Ligu had regained a lot of calm, but his face and eyes were even more hideous, and the gloom in the sky could not be concealed at all, and the temperature in the room seemed to have been lowered by a few degrees.

He seemed to have completely forgotten about the existence of Ying Lian, staring intently at the main screen in front of him.

The winner, the prince, the loser!

One will be a success!

Although the beauty is good~, but ~~~, compared with the general trend of the rolling waves, what can a mere woman be worth?

The so-called 'nesting and attracting phoenixes'!

As long as there is a plane tree, why not attract the golden phoenix?

But ~~~, if the foundation is destroyed and the sycamore tree is gone, then what is he Meng Ligu?

However, with Zhang Jintong's same thoughts, after a short period of excitement, Meng Ligu also calmed down!

Why is there such a big gap between people?

He Meng Ligu thought that he would not be worse than anyone else, but why, in the reality at this time, whether it was Zhou Li or His Royal Highness the Holy Son, he slapped his little face hard with their loud slaps again and again?

Ying Lian was also extremely frightened at this time.

The horror in her beautiful eyes could not be concealed at all.

Zhou Li's strength was indeed far beyond her expectations, and she couldn't help but want to celebrate, celebrating her incomparably shrewd choice.

But at this time~, Ares and the people of the Holy Sect of Light appeared, but it was like a big basin of ice water, pouring her from head to bottom, which was simply cold....

Although it is located in the far East, and the contact with the Western world is not frequent or deep, how huge is the network and energy of the winners?

Win pity also knows a lot of news about the Western world, especially the dark world of the West.

Holy Cult of Light....

Even for this planet, this is a mountain that cannot be crossed at all....

At this time, even the protector-level boss of the Bright Holy Sect, Ares, the god of war, appeared here, and the great masters of the late stage of the Killing Transformation Realm were like killing dogs, and Zhou Li should be.... How to deal with it?

At this time, in the southern suburbs of Xijing, in a huge manor adjacent to an imperial tomb.

In the huge living room of the retro magnificence and full of the royal spirit of the Tang Dynasty.

Ying Zifu is sipping light sake with Ying Lie, the head of the winner's family and his father who is also Ying's mercy, chatting about Zhou Li's alchemy for their winner tomorrow, including a series of matters about how to welcome Zhou Li.

Ying Lie was originally very suspicious of Zhou Li.

After all, Zhou Li was too young, even if he had that Saint Pill in his hand, Ying Lie was still not too relieved.

After all, the winner's alchemy this time is related to whether the winner will continue for a hundred years.

But Ying Zifu's admiration for Zhou Li made Ying Lie have to pay attention to the opinions of this uncle who had reached the pinnacle of the transformation realm.

At this time, the ancestor was in retreat, and Ying Lie didn't want to be unhappy with Ying Zifu because of this matter, so he insisted on agreeing.

But just as the two drank a glass of sake and were about to continue chatting, a servant hurriedly reported: "The head of the family, the second master, the concubine villa.... It seems that something has happened.... Someone saw that there were a large number of grandmasters who rushed to the Guifei Villa today, and just now, there was a violent fighting sound over there..."

"Huh?"

Ying Zifu and Ying Lie knew each other at a glance.

"Not good!"

Ying Zifu slapped the table: "Family master, Mr. Zhou is now in Guifei Villa, we must go over and have a look!"

"Hey...."

Ying Lie just wanted to say something, but Ying Zifu had already rushed out of the door.

Ying Lie was a little speechless, but he could only follow quickly.

And almost at the same time, the Ji family's mansion in Xijing, many Xijing heroes, all got the news of Guifei Villa, and hurried to Guifei Villa, wanting to find out!

At this time, facing the calm god of war Ares, Zhou Li finally smiled, and said the first sentence after he met Ares:

"Your Excellency Ares, our country has always been a very hospitable nation! Since ~~, you are here today, then ~~~, stay here!"