Chapter 1242: The Battle of Laojun Mountain 4

"Xiaowen. Although Ouyang Lan couldn't see the situation on the field, when he heard Ya'er say this, he also looked at Zhou Wen with a blank eye.

Zhou Wen thought for a while and said, "I'll try it." ”

If An Tianzuo is killed, it will be their turn next, Zhou Wen thought that it would be better to make a move now, at least it would be easier.

He only needs to deal with the cave world, and the abilities of the other guardians are not too much of a threat to An Tianzuo, so let An Tianzuo deal with it himself, Zhou Wen has always disliked this kind of thing.

Zhou Wen walked down Laojun Mountain and was about to enter the battlefield, but he suddenly frowned, and his figure quickly retreated.

A ghostly arrow flew past grazing the hair on Zhou Wen's forehead, and disappeared in the middle of the flight.

Zhou Wen turned his head to look, only to see Xiao holding the bow in one hand, and grabbing it in the air with the other hand at will, an arrow appeared in his hand, put the arrow on the bowstring, aimed at Zhou Wen and said, "Little brother, such a wonderful performance, don't interrupt, okay?"

"Xiao!" Ouyang Lan exclaimed, she naturally knew how powerful Xiao was.

At the beginning, Zhou Wen and An Tianzuo were both present, and when they had the advantage, they were not able to leave Xiao behind.

And beside Xiao, there are still two people standing, judging by their attitudes, they should not be Xiao's subordinates, and they are probably the same as Xiao, they are all saints of the temple.

Zhou Wen said something lazily, and directly summoned the sword pill and held it in his hand.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" The arrow in Xiao's hand flew out like a ghost, forcing Zhou Wen to dodge his arrow.

The other two saints also blocked Zhou Wen's way to support An Tianzuo from different directions.

"Let me introduce you to this Thunderstorm, the saint of the Innate Temple. Xiao Xiao smiled and pointed to a guy who was wearing guardian armor, not tall, but his body was developing horizontally, like a tank.

Thunderstorm snorted coldly and said nothing.

Xiao pointed to another saint who was relatively normal, but was wearing a gorgeous golden armor, like an emperor in full costume and patrolling, and said, "This is the saint Huang Quan of the Divine Emperor Temple. ”

Huang Quan condescendingly looked down at Zhou Wen, as if the emperor was looking at a slave, and said coldly: "Xiao, I'm here to kill An Tianzuo, such a guy, it's better for you to solve it yourself." ”

Xiao said with a straight face: "Brother Huang Quan, don't underestimate the enemy, his strength is not under An Tianzuo, I am not his opponent alone, it is safer for three people to go together." ”

Huang Quan and Thunderstorm both showed disdain when they heard Xiao say this.

"The best thing you saints in the temple is to avoid the important and light, to deal with such a person, and to have our three saints join forces, and you are not afraid of being embarrassed when you say it. Huang Quan said disdainfully.

"It's better to be ashamed than to lose your life. Xiao didn't think so, looking at his appearance, it seemed that as long as Huang Quan and Thunderstorm left, he would immediately flash and definitely not fight Zhou Wen head-on.

"Anyway, it won't waste much time to clean up a guy who doesn't go into the stream. Anyway, An Tianzuo can't run away, so it's not too late to kill him first, and then kill An Tianzuo. Huang Quan said, already walking towards Zhou Wen.

With every step he took, the golden light on his body was a little stronger, and although the light was strong, it was not scorching, but there was an indescribable oppressive force.

The group of fallen Japanese officers who watched the battle on the mountain, separated by such a distance, seemed to be affected by some kind of force, and they had the urge to kneel down and worship.

Fortunately, the officers who followed An Tianzuo were all bigwigs in the army, and they had all reached the mythical level, and their wills were also extremely tenacious in the war, so they resisted the urge to kneel.

"Holy Imperial Body...... Isn't that the power unique to the Capetian family? Could it be that this man is from the Capetian family? It doesn't look like it, he must be from the East End, right?"

Zhou Wen naturally knew that this Huang Quan could never be from the Capetian family, but a guy who came out of the Divine Emperor Temple.

Zhou Wen had always had a suspicion, and the secrets he had heard in Dugu's house before seemed to be involved with these saints.

Zhou Wen was very suspicious that some of the orphans who were cultivated by Dugu Qianqiu at the beginning were likely to enter the temple later and become saints.

Otherwise, the quota for entering the Holy Land every year in the past was in the hands of the six major families, and ordinary people would not be able to enter at all, and the temple would have little chance to find suitable candidates.

However, those orphans are different, if there are people among the orphans who look exactly like the young people in the six families, they can completely replace them without realizing it, and thus enter the holy land.

Otherwise, a saint like Xiao Helie would never be able to be cultivated overnight, and it would be impossible for the temple to find someone to become a saint.

But this is just Zhou Wen's speculation, whether the saint has anything to do with those orphans cultivated by Dugu Qianqiu, Zhou Wen can't be sure for the time being.

Now Zhou Wen wanted to know more about what kind of relationship the Temple and the Guardian Alliance was.

If they are a group, it doesn't seem to be a bit alike, and they seem to be a little surprised by the arrival of the three saints of Xiao.

But from their reactions in the cave world, Zhou Wen felt that they didn't seem to regard Xiao and them as enemies, and there was not much hostility, which seemed to show that they were not so simple between them, at least they were definitely not simple strangers.

Huang Quan walked towards Zhou Wen step by step, not only the power of imperial power in his body was rising, but even the outside of Zhou Wen's body began to emerge with chains of golden light.

Those golden chains of light bound Zhou Wen's body, and gradually turned into substance, like a shackle, firmly locking Zhou Wen's body in it.

"Old Lei, let's go together. Xiao said to the thunderstorm on the side.

"No, I'm all there is to it. Huang Quan arrogantly refused directly, as he got closer and closer to Zhou Wen, the shackles on Zhou Wen's body became more and more condensed, and the restraints on his body became stronger.

Zhou Wen now feels more and more that these saints are very similar to those orphans, they are indeed very powerful, but they all seem to have some character deficiencies, and they seem to be a little different from normal people.

Zhou Wen felt that it was probably the result of growing up in that special environment, and he originally wanted to observe it for a while, but Huang Quan had already walked in front of him and raised the golden sword condensed by the golden light in his hand, and the powerful imperial power emanating from the golden sword was much stronger than when Xiao used the Divine Imperial Body before.

"Maybe this is the gap between the profession and the rest of the business. When Zhou Wen was thinking in his heart, Huang Quan had already slashed down with a sword, he didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with Zhou Wen, Zhan Tianzuo, one of the four great war gods, was the real opponent in his mind.

"NaΓ―ve child. Zhou Wen sighed secretly in his heart and clenched the sword pill in his hand.