Feng Hao was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, seeing the horror of the gun mage for the first time, no, Mei Meimei in front of him used not only firearms, but also all kinds of magic weapons, she should be called a gun mage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Boom! Boom!

The artillery fire was still bombarding, and the four-color elemental shells were jammed at the narrow tunnel entrance, and the power was stacked back and forth, and the damage was very terrifying.

Below the entrance, the cultists suffered heavy casualties and could not attack at all.

At this moment, Feng Hao really felt like he was shutting down the door and beating the dog.

After the repeated bombardment, the cultists obviously tasted the severity and stopped their charge one after another, clamoring to discuss countermeasures.

"Hehe, you think there's no way to hide in Miss Ben?" Mei Meimei smiled disdainfully, waved her hand back the four mortars back into the ring, and then put out a large-caliber magic cannon.

"What is this?" Feng Hao asked, swallowing his saliva.

Mei Meimei said proudly: "The squeezing flamethrower, and it is equipped with a fire attribute strength amplifier, the temperature is absolutely touching." ”

"Fourth Sister is going to roast them to death?" Feng Hao said in astonishment.

"What do you say?" Mei Meimei smiled playfully, swallowed a few Qi Rejuvenation Pills by herself, her divine sense moved slightly, and the flamethrower activated instantly.

The next moment, spiraling monstrous flames erupted, engulfing the entire entrance to the dungeon, and the terrifying temperature felt unbearably hot even where Feng Hao was.

And Mei Meimei seems to be used to this temperature, the more she burns, the more energetic she becomes, and the more she burns, the more excited she becomes.

"Quack quack...... , The people inside listen, Miss Ben is the fourth thief in the Thief God Temple, so quickly kneel down and surrender if you know each other, otherwise your aunt will roast you into a suckling pig!" Mei Meimei laughed presumptuously.

Feng Hao was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little pity for the group of cultists below.

The cultists seemed to hear Mei Meimei's voice, and someone quickly responded: "My True God Sect has no grievances with your temple, why did you destroy my temple?"

"You have killed the people nearby, and it has something to do with cutting off the roots, why do you say?" Mei Meimei replied with a sneer.

Hearing this, there was silence below, and it took a long time before a voice came out again: "What are you killing the people? We are helping them evolve and help them sublimate!"

"Sublimation is a fart, how can you sublimate if the roots are all cut off?" Mei Meimei sneered disdainfully, "Let me tell you the truth, now that the six major sects have joined forces, the Sky Eagle Group has become the target of everyone, and it will be exterminated soon, I advise you to surrender obediently!"

"Aren't they the Five Great Sects? Where did the Six Great Sects come from?" the cultist sneered.

Hearing this, Mei Meimei suddenly became angry, gritted her teeth and shouted angrily: "Look down on our Thief God Temple, right? Today, Miss Ben will let you feel the majesty of the Thief God Temple!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Hao: "Little Wu, my sister will give them a double heaven of ice and fire first, and then kill it with me." ”

"Understood. Feng Hao naturally wouldn't refuse, to be honest, after watching it on the side for so long, he already had itchy hands.

Mei Meimei didn't talk nonsense, the magic frantically poured into the flamethrower, shooting out a ball of lava-like fireball, and then replaced it with a sky-blue crystal cannon with a bang, and it was a wild shot at the entrance.

The next moment, the ice crystals swept the cold wind, and the billowing cold air poured into the underground palace.

The dungeon, which had just been baptized by flames, was once again covered in frost, and even the stone walls in the dungeon began to crack under the alternation of heat and cold.

It didn't take long for a shuddering and screaming sound to be heard from under the dungeon.

"Rush!" Mei Meimei waved her hand to retract the ice crystal cannon and rushed down first.

Feng Hao didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly opened the [Black Pupil] and entered the [Shadow Escape] state, and quickly sneaked towards the underground palace.

Under the cover of stealth, the eyes have turned into a deep black hole, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

There's no way, the high-end crystal eyes of the Temple of Thieves are not equipped with contact lenses, after all, contact lenses are not a useful function, and most of them are used by female magicians to decorate themselves.

Generally speaking, in order to cater to female consumers, many mechanics will add the contact lens function to the high-end crystal eye.

But Feng Hao's high-end crystal eyes are from Jiang Lao's hands, and for an old monster like Jiang Lao who has lived for thousands of years, the boring function of contact lenses will obviously not be added to the crystal eyes.

At this time, the underground palace was already full of smoke and miasma, and hundreds of cultists were dead and wounded, except for a few sixth-order magicians and one seventh-order magician, none of them were intact.

Coupled with Mei Meimei's last wave of frost bombardment, the palace was already covered with a thick layer of frost, and almost all the cultists were covered with a layer of frost, and their movements became extremely slow.

"He even dared to come down and die. The seventh-order cult disciple led by him gritted his teeth and sneered: "All the cultists listen to the order, the time has come to test everyone, and the true god will bless us!"

As soon as these words came out, the cultists suddenly rushed towards Feng Hao and the others as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, shouting embarrassing slogans in their mouths.

"God bless! God bless!"

"Bless the fart, I'd like to see who can bless you bastards today!" Mei Meimei sneered, and the magic guns on her arms were fired wildly.

At the same time, it holds up a layer of energy shield outside the armor, and is not afraid of the attacks of the cultists.

Suddenly! Suddenly!

Dense light bullets like machine gun fire, setting off a large amount of damage data.

The cultists fell in large numbers in an instant, but they still didn't want to kill and pounced on Mei Meimei.

The seventh-order cultists led by him bore the brunt, easily avoiding Mei Meimei's strafing, his divine sense instantly locked on Mei Meimei's body, and the jagged heavy sword smashed down.

Rumble!

Mei Meimei's energy shield outside her body shattered instantly, but fortunately, the armor protection was extremely high, and only a third of her qi and blood were lost, but under the impact of the terrifying power, she was still shocked out and fell heavily on the stone wall of the underground palace.

"Damn, aunt and grandma are also what you can beat?" Mei Meimei scolded and stood up, raising her arms and shooting wildly.

At this time, Feng Hao had already infiltrated the crowd, [Moon Wheel Dance] and [Dark Moon Kill] roared back and forth, and every time he appeared, a large number of cultists fell, as if he had returned to the time when he was fighting against those brainless fans at Wuzhou Academy.

"The Dharma protector is not good, there is a fourth-order kid here!" several cultists said in shock.

The seventh-order cultist was concentrating on fighting against Mei Meimei, where could he care about anything else, "What's the matter, a fourth-order guy still wants to protect the Fa and can't do it?"

As he spoke, he picked up the serrated heavy sword and smashed it at Mei Meimei again.

In this way, the poor low-level cultists began to be ruthlessly harvested by Feng Hao.

In the dim underground palace shrouded in ice crystals, the wind looms like a ghost, shuttling through the crowd, and every time it appears, it is like a blooming death lotus, and every time it blooms, a large number of cultists will fall.

But the cultists were never able to catch Feng Hao's figure.

There is no way, after the two heavens of ice and fire before Mei Meimei, the qi and blood of these cultists are very crippled, coupled with the restrictions of frost on the mobility of their limbs, the low-level cultists are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.