As the wind and sand swept through the sky, the attack of Azmodan, the Lord of Original Sin, was once again blocked by the God of the Desert, who could use the power of the Aranok Desert to make all the yellow sand in this world his pawn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, even so, the powerful Azmodan still broke through the blockade of the Desert God, and a trace of the tyrannical aftermath that escaped swept towards Wu Liang's location.

Wu Liang switched his profession back to knight after entering the key light point, but even as a knight of the Five Virtues, it was impossible for him to resist the oncoming attack. Azmodan is a demon king of hell, and with the monstrous power given by the strength of the realm alone, he can easily crush Wu Liang, who does not have the king's qi to protect his body, and even if Wu Liang uses the power of the king's attributes, it is still impossible to resist one or two.

The god of the desert, who had witnessed everything, did not make a move, because he wanted to see how Wu Liang would act, he just gave the task of guarding and told him to use the energy of the inheritance land to resist the threat, and did not explicitly say how to use it.

Wu Liang, who can be limited to a small space by defensive light points, can only be counted on is to mobilize the energy that belongs to the inheritance land.

Everyone present turned their eyes to Wu Liang, and they all wanted to see what kind of result this crucial first blow would bring.

Is it an unfavorable task to die early? Or is there any danger, Wu Liang is desperate?

All the members of the Qingluan Hall threw caring eyes at Wu Liang, among which Jiang Luan's eyes were the most real, she had only defeated Muhammad with fierce words before, but at this time she lost her leadership temperament in danger, and turned into a little woman, clasping her hands, biting her lower lip, and looking at Wu Liang with hope.

It was Xiao White who stood beside Wu Liang who was the most calm, even if Wu Liang made a mistake, he would not be spared. Because in his cognition, there is nothing that the Mask Man cannot do.

However, on the Jerusalem side, except for the extremely quiet soothsayer who was still expressionless, the rest of the people all secretly hoped that Wu Liang would die directly, even Muhammad, who wanted to save some benefits, was carried away by the whim of hatred, staring at Wu Liang with dead eyes, waiting for his death.

As for Wu Liang, who is the person concerned, he doesn't have so many ideas, he is just thinking about how to invoke the energy of the inheritance space, but the menacing attack Yu Wei is too fast, and the time left for him is only a few snaps of his fingers.

During the first flick of his fingers, Wu Liang saw the attack, judged that the target of his attack was the key point where he was, and realized that he had to use the power of the Land of Inheritance.

Just after the second snap of his fingers, Wu Liang began to implement several action plans that flashed through his mind.

In the next two snaps of his fingers, Wu Liang's several attempts ended in failure, and he was left with only one plan and the only one snap of his fingers.

During this period, Wu Liang maintained absolute calm, Ed had no intention of making a move, and the white-eyed dragon was sleeping soundly, and did not forget to turn over occasionally.

With his eyes slightly closed, Wu Liang naturally made a Tai Chi gesture, his palms slowly swam in the space, and the holy light poured out from his body, converging on the ten fingers, forming an extremely thin layer of light gloves, this pair of invisible gloves drove the viscous energy close to the palms in the space, and then rippled like water waves.

Wu Liang used his own energy as a guide to stir up the abundant energy in the space around him, and then guided them to gather in front of him. If the energy in front of Wu Liang was equivalent to a pond of fish pond at the beginning, then as time passed, there was still a small pond in front of him, but this limited area of fish pond gradually contained a clear spring, a large river and even a pool of ocean.

The accumulation of massive energy did not cause conflict and chaos, and with the cooperation of the Land of Inheritance itself, Wu Liang became a general commanding thousands of troops like the god of the desert, allowing them to form a giant shield in front of himself and key points.

There was no sound, no explosion, only a splash picked up by a pebble thrown into the pond......

Wu Liang had a smile on his face, and with a gentle push, he dispersed the Holy Light Glove on his hand, and at the same time dispersed the vast sea in the fish pond.

"What His Excellency the God of the Desert said is true, we don't need to exert too much effort, we only need to use a little energy to attract the energy of the inheritance land for defense!" Wu Liang looked around at everyone present, saw the joy on Qingluan's faces, saw the smile in Jiang Luan's eyes, and even saw Muhammad with a gloomy and uncertain face.

Muhammad was a little frightened and a little surprised, he very much wanted to see Wu Liang die, but for the benefit of Jerusalem, Wu Liang could not die now, but he had always been calm, but only thought about the scene of Wu Liang's death and the happiness in his heart.

"What's going on?"

Muhammad's face suddenly turned pale, and although he was very annoyed with the people of Qingluan, he would not have made such irrational thoughts and actions.

But seeing that Wu Liang was not dead, Muhammad breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and began to be deeply angry, he looked at the biggest key point occupied by Wu Liang, thinking about the previous joint oppression of the Qingluan Hall and the Thieves Guild, and an unbearable flame grew vigorously in his chest. He just wanted to remind the soothsayer to urge the monster April, but he immediately decided to carry it out himself.

"April!" Muhammad said in a voice low enough, but also violent enough, "Have you informed Lionheart?" ”

"It's been notified, Captain!"

April Monster was a little puzzled by Muhammad's abnormality, and she thought that the latter was blaming her own death, so she, who had always disdained to explain the reason, said in a rare way: "April Fool's Day and the weeping willows were unexpected, and their luck was ......."

"Shut up!"

Muhammad's face was bruised, and he roared in a low voice, like a beast that had gone mad but was trying to suppress it.

"I don't want to listen to your explanation, I'll bring the gloves back, your task now is to get Lionheart to come as quickly as possible, I want to make the Qingluan Hall and the thieves guild smash it, and all die in front of me!"

Breathing heavily, Muhammad almost finished this sentence with a roar, and in order not to attract the attention of Wu Liang and the others, he tried his best to lower his voice, lower, and lower, so that Monster April could clearly feel his anger and his determination to destroy the Qingluan Temple.

This is not normal Muhammad.

April thought so, but when she recalled that many days before the Mediterranean, in the shadow of the walls of Ru Gaugin, she had said that "Chief, you will not meet the Qingluan Temple and your IQ will go offline", and the frequent setbacks of the imposing Jerusalem made her have to think that Muhammad, who was known for his wisdom, was really offline.

"Yes, Captain!"

After the death of the grumpy monster April, his mind was much calmer and he did not contradict Muhammad.

Muhammad was stunned when he heard April's short but powerful answer, took a deep breath, half of the anger in his eyes disappeared, said "yes" lightly, and hung up.

"Your heart is in turmoil!"

The soothsayer's voice was calm and melodious.

"I know!"

Muhammad was not infected by this voice, but gritted his teeth in some annoyance: "No matter what, I will make the Qingluan Hall and the Thieves Guild pay the price!" ”

The soothsayer with a purple veil shook his head slightly, his cloudy eyes instantly dissipated, revealing ghostly purple pupils, staring at the turbid air, and then purifying the purple.

Wu Liang, who was still tirelessly sharing his experience, did not expect that Muhammad had secretly found a strong man and planned to defeat the Qingluan Hall and the Thieves Guild.

A piece of necromantic fragment from Lasmar suddenly dissolved and flooded into his mind as he thought of a solution, and a moment of emptiness caused his brain to work at an extraordinary speed, and then his body followed the lightning-fast reaction speed, making complex movements one after another, until he successfully mobilized the energy of the Inheritance Land, and the feeling gradually faded.

"Very good!"

The god of the desert witnessed everything, decided that Wu Liang had passed his little test, and immediately refocused his attention on Azmodan, the king of Ayuan's sins who was imprisoned by the desert.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Looking at the huge figure submerged in the yellow sand, the desert god asked more and more proudly.