Chapter 347: The Three Little Saints Gather

Boom -

With a burst of shaking and shaking, with that white light as the center, the cracks in the road spread out like cobwebs, and the bandits around them fell to the ground one after another as if they had touched the straw of an invisible shock wave. In just a short moment, within a few hundred microns of her center, the bandits were cleared.

This kind of loud but silent way of killing people looks really contradictory. It is said that it is mighty, and that is because of this collision, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and even the earth cracked under her feet. It is said that she was silent because the thieves did not even scream, and fell like wheat.

When Wu Huang saw exactly when that white light was, he gradually revealed a strange color. Because, this woman is none other than the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan who had helped him and teamed up with Aosi to kill his bubbles.

A dress as white as her hair revealed her jade-like feet, which weren't even on the ground......

It's just that Wu Huang can't figure it out, hasn't this white-haired witch always disliked killing, only like saving people? Could it be that the rumors are wrong?

Then, several more figures shot from a distance, one by one, wearing dark red robes, hiding their faces in the robes, stretching out a pair of hands as thin as claws, dancing in the air, and then saw a white skeleton crawl up from the previous corpses, and then waved the weapons in their hands that originally belonged to those corpses, blowing towards the bandits around them......

For a while, the sounds of panic and screams converged, and nearly forty percent of the thieves who had been blown away by Wu Huang and them were directly lost nearly one or two percent, and the rest of those who saw such a strange thing happening, they had no longer the heart to fight again, and they turned around and fled one by one.

They don't have any order to speak of, and they won't listen to anyone at this time, and their lives are at stake! Even the thieves are the fastest. It's just a pity that under the undead magic of the necromancers shrouded in the seven dark red lords, it is difficult for them to escape.

Seeing the dead horses also turn into white bones and stand up, and then being chased by the white skeleton to kill those bandits, Wu Huang felt a little numb in his scalp.

When the royal knights saw this, they stopped one by one and frowned. If in the past, they would never have shown mercy to these necromancers of the Cataclysmic Temple, and they would never have just looked at them with a frown as they do now. Instead, he brandished a knight's spear and rushed straight up to smash these vicious necromancers...

Neither the temple nor the empire will have any good feelings about this natural disaster temple, because these people are so evil that they actually use the dead to make the dead die without peace. Although these people are bandits, they are dead after all, and when they die, they will disappear, and they still use the dead like this, which is really hateful!

But now, are they going to help these bandits in turn, to kill these necromancers who have helped them fight off the bandits?

What's more, among these necromancers, the white-haired witch is too famous, even Jie Luo, who is at the peak of the Sword King, has no certainty of winning against this white-haired witch who is many, many years younger than him, unless Da Shaoge personally takes action.

But now it seems that Da Shaoge has no intention of making a move!

As for Wu Huang's guards, they naturally wouldn't make a move, and they all looked forward to Wu Huang, the earl, waiting for the earl's order.

Wu Huang looked at the senior sister and found that the senior sister was looking at the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan with an expressionless face, as if she was waiting for the white-haired witch to give her an explanation. …,

Zhuo Menglan chuckled and flew towards them, stopping less than ten microns away from them, "Big Young Pavilion, Nine Young Pavilion, let's meet again!" By the way, there is also this Imperial Seventh Princess, Your Excellency the Eighth Young Pavilion, right! ”

Wu Huang frowned and said, "Give a reason!" Miss Zhuo. The last time I helped me, I wanted to sabotage Aosi's shameless plan, although in the end you and Oss attacked me again, but I won't blame you, it's a big deal to write off the grievances. But this time, what is the reason? ”

"What would you do if there was no reason, Your Excellency the Nine Young Pavilion!?" Zhuo Menglan looked at Wu Huang with a smile on his face and asked. I have to say that she has an oriental-style dreamy angel face and a devilish figure, which is almost on par with her senior sister, and she is an existence that can turn all beings upside down.

"I'm a man with clear grievances, if there's no reason, then you go! Just when we don't see you people in the Scourge Temple. ”

Hearing Wu Huang's words so shameless, the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan chuckled again and said, "What a good calculation!" No wonder Nine Young Pavilion's business can be so prosperous! All right! I'm not going to play dumb riddles with you anymore, we came to the Black Water Territory this time to welcome back an ancient artifact from our Cataclysmic Sanctuary from here...... According to rumors, this ancient holy weapon is now in the hands of Kui Da in Blackwater City! I'll help you take Blackwater City, and then return to the holy artifacts of our temple, how about the two sides cooperate? ”

Wu Huang shook his head with a smile, raised his index finger and shook it, and said, "I think you are a little mistaken, now, I am the lord of the Black Water Domain, and in this Black Water Domain, everything will be my personal property, as for that ancient holy weapon, I think, it is also mine." If you want to welcome back your so-called holy weapon, it's also simple, go and bring the head of the Wulian Sheng Leader in Wuyan City for me! ”

"Okay, deal!" Zhuo Menglan smiled and said, "The Nine Young Pavilion is worthy of being the closed disciple of the pavilion master, and it really has courage, I like it!" As he spoke, he also threw a wink at Wu Huang, completely ignoring Mo Qianqian and Bauhinia Rose next to him.

Seeing Zhuo Menglan throwing flattering eyes at Wu Huang, Bauhinia Rose couldn't wait to take the dragon spear and stab this witch a few times. And the senior sister looked at Wu Huang with a frown, as if she was thinking, why did the little junior brother want to trade with this witch!?

"Wait!"

The sky is coquettish, and another beautiful woman is shining!

And by the side of this beauty, he is still a handsome guy, and he is also the pride of the temple, the youngest dragon knight - Aosi!

It is not difficult to guess who this woman with long hair as golden as the sun like Yiyi, a silver headband, and a white gold trimmed robe is sacred. She should be the holy daughter of the Temple of the West Pole - Lou Garan.

The three little saints in the world, at this moment, actually gathered!

Behind this handsome woman and handsome guy are the twelve priests in red robes, who should be the cardinals of the temple! Judging from the fluctuations on their bodies, they were actually on par with the seven necromancers in dark red robes. The strength of the two sides is compared, and it seems that the temple has the advantage.

Ao Si looked at Wu Huang expressionlessly and said, "The Nine Young Pavilion plans to hand over the magic weapon to the Demon Palace, does it want to blaspheme the God King and make enemies of the God Temple?" ”

Wu Huang glanced at this arrogant chrysanthemum and said, "Whoever helps me do things, I will pay whoever I want, this is right." If Lord Oz is not satisfied, he can do it for me, and under equal conditions, I will consider the temple first. Who called the power of the temple terrifying! I'm scared too! ”…,

"You want the people of the temple to help you kill people?" The corners of Aosi's eyes jumped, and his murderous aura was full of murder, if it weren't for Xiao Qinsheng standing aside, he really wanted to directly stab this little man who didn't know the height of the sky. "Do you know that you are blaspheming the God King, a heretic!"

"! Nima, who do you think you are! "Hearing the words 'heresy, Wu Huang exploded his wings, and the most annoying thing was that someone couldn't move 'heresy', and this basin was buckled on his head. Although he didn't have the slightest respect for the Light God King, he didn't want to be the enemy of the world. "I've made it very clear, whoever gets the head of the Wulian Sheng Kui, I will give that thing to whom! It's okay, don't bother Lao Tzu! ”

"Your Excellency, the will of the Nine Young Pavilions is your wish?" At this time, the Holy Maiden Lou Jialan, who had been looking at Wu Huang with interest, finally spoke.

Listening to her words, it seemed as if she wanted to sow discord, but the next words were threats. "You must know that the temple has always been soft on heresies, and I hope that Your Excellency the Great Young Pavilion will think twice. I don't think the Holy Court would be willing to be an enemy of the Temple, right? ”

Hearing the words of this Lou Jialan's implicit threat, the corners of the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan's lips rose slightly.

Mo Qianqian glanced at Wu Huang and said slowly: "The Holy Courtyard, the Empire, there is no obligation to do things for your temple, what you want, everyone depends on their ability!" Also, don't blame others for 'heresy, don't you have any cowardice!' ”

Using the word 'heresy' to intimidate the opponent and make the opponent's mind flawed is a very good tactic. But in Mo Qianqian's view, this is a very unconfident means of doing things, and it cannot be put on the table. If you really want to say it, the mountain behind the Holy Courtyard, including the Pavilion Master, is a heretic of the Temple, but it is not that they have no faith in their hearts, they just don't believe in the Light God King. However, is it necessary to say this kind of thing so that the world knows?

"Since Your Excellency said so, then don't blame me for ruling heresy!" Lou Jialan actually ignored Zhuo Menglan, who was standing aside, raised his hand, and shot directly at Wu Huang.

Wow -

The strings in Mo Qianqian's arms moved.

Ao Si roared, and a golden dragon appeared under his feet, raised his spear on the dragon, and stabbed at Wu Huang.

Wu Huang looked at the Lou Jialan, and then at the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan, who was smiling and ready to watch a good show, but felt that things were a little weird. Lou Jialan made a move at this time, obviously very stupid, but how could she, as a saint, do such a stupid thing?

Could this be a conspiracy!?