114 battles
Outside the temple. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Liang Shao and Bai Ming stopped, their eyes straight at the dozen or so people who came out of the temple.
After seeing the clothes worn by these people, Liang Shao's pupils shrank, and his heart was awe-inspiring, all of them were bishop-level masters of the church.
More than a dozen purple-robed people exuded terrifying fluctuations on their bodies, much more powerful than any player Liang Shao had encountered before.
Level fourteen?
Liang Shao frowned, if it was just one person, he wouldn't take it seriously, but with so many fourteenth-level powerhouses, Rao is strength can compete with fifteenth-level powerhouses, and he also feels a little difficult.
At the same time, there were some doubts in my heart, it was incredible that Ling Xuan could survive in the hands of these people for two days.
Could it be that Ling Xuan has a treasure in his hand that can survive?
Liang Shao really couldn't figure out what method Ling Xuan used to survive under this group of fourteenth-level bishops.
But suddenly, he thought of another result, maybe Ling Xuan had been caught by this group of people, but instead of killing him immediately, he deliberately used Ling Xuan to lure him forward, set a trap and ambush, and murdered himself!
But after thinking about it carefully, he denied this speculation again, first of all, Ling Xuan's distress signal may not necessarily come, if he doesn't come, the church's ambush will have no effect.
The relationship between himself and Ling Xuan is just a master and servant, even if Ling Xuan is killed, Liang Shao will not feel angry and distressed.
It is completely impossible for the Church to use Ling Xuan against him.
In the end, this group of purple-robed people obviously didn't expect them to come, otherwise they wouldn't have appeared together, but used the ambush to kill.
There was no ambush around, only the temple, and there was a trace of palpitating aura in the spatial fluctuations that came.
"Miscellaneous people, wait! Get lost! The purple-robed man at the front, his tone was cold, with a thick murderous intent, his eyes were staring at Liang Shao and the others, and he shouted.
"Are you from the church?" Liang Shao glanced at the temple behind the purple-robed man, and asked knowingly, since the people of the church are here, there will obviously be some shady deeds, he and the church are mortal enemies, if he can make the church suffer, he is still very willing.
Facing more than a dozen fourteenth-level powerhouses, Liang Shao and Bai Ming's faces did not show any fear, but Bai Ming's eyes showed a little eagerness, flashing with a strong fighting intent.
With the inheritance weapon, his strength is much stronger, although he is only level thirteen like Liang Shao, he also wants to see if his true combat power can defeat a level fourteen powerhouse.
As for Liang Shao himself, he is even more fearless, so many bishops, although it is difficult, it doesn't take much effort to solve them.
"You know too much, you can't leave it alone! Kill! The purple-robed man's eyes changed slightly, and the murderous intent became even stronger, and as soon as his voice fell, he rushed towards Liang Shao and the others.
The speed is extremely fast, and in the eyes of ordinary people, their speed has turned into a streamer.
Liang Shao glanced at Bai Ming beside him, and said calmly: "I'll deal with thirteen, you deal with two, no problem, right?" ”
"I'm going to deal with three!" Bai Ming felt that he was being underestimated, and he was a little displeased, so he raised three fingers and said dissatisfied.
"Okay?" Liang Shao opened his mouth with a questioning expression.
"If it doesn't work, it has to work!" Bai Ming opened his mouth solemnly, his eyes were firm, he wanted to challenge his own limit, in fact, in his heart, two fourteenth levels were already the limit, but Liang Shao's words aroused his competitive spirit.
This guy can't see the slightest panic when dealing with thirteen alone, and there is no reason why he can't even be as good as a quarter of him!
The battle is on the verge of breaking out!
Liang Shao's right hand flipped over, and the big knife appeared, mixed with lightning, towards the purple-robed man, slashing fiercely!
The terrifying fluctuations erupted from his hands, the electricity splashed, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, such a powerful blow, no one in the purple robe dared to take it head-on.
Boom -
When the loud noise spread, the big knife blasted a chasm into the ground, completely separating the group of purple-robed people, twelve people on the left side of the chasm, and the other three on the right side of the chasm.
The purple-robed people rushed angrily, this obviously insulting attack made them feel shameless.
Even idiots can feel the sense of shame from their words just now, as well as Liang Shao's actions.
This is to have two people fighting against them, and the level in front of them is only level thirteen, and the little ghost who doesn't know the geometry of combat power is trying to deal with twelve of them with the power of one person!
Amusing! It's ridiculous!
Wait a moment he will regret what he has done now, this arrogant madman should be tortured, let him understand how high and thick this day is!
Except for the time when they were in Tokyo and chased Ouyang Chenggong, they hadn't suffered such an insult for a long time.
Kill!
In their hearts, a strong killing intent rose at the same time, as if this killing intent was about to turn into substance and overflow out of the body.
Twelve fourteenth-level powerhouses, all of whom are great masters at the bishop level of the church, are a force that cannot be underestimated wherever they are placed.
Only Liang Shao dared to fight against them all with the strength of one person.
Liang Shao didn't have too many thoughts, the people in the church deserved to die, and he wouldn't feel any guilt if he killed them.
The illusion step was used, and his body gradually became erratic, and after his level increased, his comprehension of super skills also increased.
At this moment, even if the opponent was a fourteenth-level powerhouse, he could only barely see his figure clearly.
In a flash, Liang Shao appeared on the side of a purple-robed man, with a sharp slash of the big knife in his hand, and with a pop, a human head flew up, and blood shot like a fountain.
Behind him, a cold light flickered, Liang Shao's heart suddenly became in crisis, and he didn't see him panicking, he moved his feet, moved two positions, and the cold light cut down, directly splitting the headless corpse in half.
The intestines and stomachs all flowed out, the purple-robed man's face was not very good-looking, and Liang Shao's speed was too fast, so that they didn't react at all for a while, so that without checking, let him kill one person.
It's also strange that the person is too light on the enemy, thinking that the opponent is a thirteenth-level player, and there are so many companions beside him, it is impossible to kill himself instantly, so he didn't take much precautions, resulting in Liang Shao's success.
However, with the lessons of life this time, the purple-robed people and others did not dare to look down on them, they were all very vigilant, and they had long regarded Liang Shao as a person of the same level in their hearts.
The smell of blood was spreading, and no one noticed that the blood flowing from the corpse on the ground seemed to be pulled by something and flowed into the temple.
It flowed in front of the woman and entered the door of the blood-colored space.
"Kill, kill, the more blood the better, God's people need your dedication......"
The woman muttered, her eyes flashing with a strange light, looking at the stone seat, her eyes were far-reaching, and she murmured: "You are all sacrifices, all part of the plan, you are going to succeed......"
In front of her, the blood-red gate had been opened two-thirds of the way, and it could be seen that a bloody palm was on the door, constantly pushing the door open.