Chapter 353: The Holy Maiden of the Divine Cult

Transporters laden with barbecued meat galloped across the wilderness, and although smoke and dust billowed in all directions, driverless transporters drove on the exact route.

Satellite positioning above nine days, data analysis in Tianlan City, hundreds of transport vehicles lined up in a long queue to break through the smoke and dust blockade. The tires of the transporter pressed against the scorched wood, and the road paved with coals was everywhere, and Ji Xiu used the super* dropped by the bomber to burn a passable road with fire.

The transport vehicle rushed from Beicheng District to Dongcheng District, and at the same time, it also attracted countless demonic beasts to follow it, relieving a lot of pressure for Beicheng District.

Ji Xiu looked at the scorched earth outside the city, the figure of the demonic beast in the smoke appeared and disappeared from time to time, and he could already hear the rolling roar of the earth-walking beast, and the dense earth-walking beast was like an ant marching, and the tide was rushing to Dongcheng District.

"I hope the Wuxing people can hold on. Ji Xiu silently prayed for the Wuxing people in Dongcheng District.

Liang Wantry stood on top of the tank, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the tank traveled through Tianlan City at the fastest speed. The tanks of Liang Wanqian advanced in a straight line, and the tracks pressed the ruins forward, and when they encountered a brick wall, they directly broke through the brick wall, crushed into broken bricks when they encountered the ruins, and bulldozed all the broken walls.

Liang Wantry was in a hurry, and specially picked out the ruins of no one to advance, due to the backward construction technology of Wuxing, most of the houses were one-story high earthen houses, and the slope formed by the collapsed houses was very low, and the tank was driving on the ground in Tianlan City. If it is replaced by the cities with high-rise buildings of the Tangram Star, the tank still has to walk along the streets, but the Tianlan City of the Black Star, the tank can break the wall and tear down the house to advance, and there is no building to stop it.

Trucks laden with barbecued meat are racing wildly outside the city, their tires pressed against the charred charcoal-paved road, cutting through the smoke and dust all the way.

Liang Wan's tanks wreaked havoc in the city, and the tracks pressed the ruins to pick out the path of no one, and hurried all the way.

"It's coming!" Liang Wanqian felt the fluctuation of the magic element, knowing that he had been discovered by the Wuxing people in Dongcheng District.

Liang Wan tried to turn over and jump off the tank, and the tank was still moving at high speed, a huge fireball suddenly appeared from the corner of the street, and the fireball hit the tank from the front, but the tank with a thick steel plate defense was more than enough to eat this fireball, and the tank did not stop the roar of the engine after smashing the fireball, but continued to rush forward, and at the same time the barrel of the tank had turned.

"My old waist almost can't stand it......" Liang Wan, who jumped out of the tank, felt a pain in his lower back, after all, he was too old and had to serve his old age.

At this time, Liang Wantry didn't know where to take out a can of carbonated drink, and buckled the pull ring of the drink with his fingers, and the carbon dioxide in the can made a refreshing sound. At this time, Liang Wan tried to turn his lower waist and found that his waist was no longer painful, and it seemed that Liang Wan's carbonated drink also had the miraculous effect of enhancing bones.

"Who?"

Liang Wan tried to put down the carbonated drink in his hand, only to see a few more figures around, Liang Wan tried to laugh and said: "You guys in gold silk and black robes are still the same as before. ”

Then Liang Wan tried to take out a vegetable barbecue patty from somewhere, and after stretching out his mouth and biting the cake, he smiled and said: "In the past, I couldn't cure your Divine Sect, but now that there is a master who is the most troublesome has come to Wuxing, I will see how long you can survive." ”

There were several people from the Divine Cult around Liang Wanqian, and they heard the first sentence of Liang Wanqian, but they couldn't hear the second sentence, but the consequences caused by the first sentence alone were very serious.

The Divine Cult has a transcendent status in Wuxing, and almost everyone admires it, which is the belief of all people in the Luo Shi Continent (strictly speaking, there are still a very small number of people who do not believe in the Divine Religion), and dare to call the personnel of the Divine Sect a guy, and Liang Wan's behavior is to insult all the people in the Luo Shi Continent.

"Rebel of God!" the people of the Cult of God said these three words, that is terrible, the Cult of God will never show mercy to the rebels when they encounter them, and the people of the Cult will only use magic to greet the rebels.

"Wait-" Liang Wanqian hurriedly raised the crystal card in his hand and shouted, "I want to see your hall master." The crystal card in Liang Wanxian's hand immediately emitted a white holy light.

Liang Wan's action completely shocked the people of the Divine Sect around him, and the people of the Divine Sect put down the hand holding the staff.

Liang Wanzhen, who displayed the crystal card, was no longer besieged by the Divine Cult, but approached the temporary stronghold set up by the Divine Cult in Dongcheng District very smoothly.

Although Tianlan City has become a ruin, there is a black wall, because of the existence of the black wall, both the Divine Sect and the city lord have chosen to take refuge in Dongcheng District, and a temporary stronghold has been stationed here in Dongcheng District.

The cultists first bombarded the land with magic, completely razed the ruined land, and then used earth magic to build a wall to form a large camp, and then divided the area within the camp and set up large and small tents. The Cult of God and the city lord were stationed in it, forming their own base.

Liang Wan tried to look at the scale of the camp of the Divine Sect, and thought to himself: It looks good, but compared to our Tangram, it is still far behind.

Liang Wanqian was taken outside a large tent, and the people of the Divine Cult immediately left, leaving only Liang Wanqian alone, the meaning was obvious, that is, Liang Wanqian wanted to enter the tent alone.

Liang Wanqian naturally wanted to go in, because he came here to engage in diplomacy, Liang Wanqian lifted the curtain, and as soon as he stepped into the tent with his front feet, he saw nine people raising their staffs.

"Sixth-Order Golden Magic!"

"Sixth-Order Wood Magic!"

"Sixth-Order Water Magic!"

"Sixth-Order Fire Magic!"

"Sixth-Order Earth Magic!"

"Sixth-Order Wind Magic!"

"Sixth-Order Thunder Magic!"

"Sixth-Order Light Magic!"

"Sixth-Order Dark Magic!"

Nine people lined up in the tent, standing on a human wall, like a screen, these nine people are all great magisters, and the magic elements they fit include nine major systems.

The nine archmages stood here, each holding a staff aloft, and on the staff were condensed balls of light of different colors, representing the nine systems of magic, and the nine-colored light illuminated the entire tent.

"This combat power ...... The Divine Sect is still strong......" Liang Wanqian sighed: "Ji Xiu can't compare with the Divine Sect now, but Ji Xiu is very special, and I don't know if these colorful things have any effect on Ji Xiu......"

The nine Great Magisters each used different nine major magics in the same field, and in this case, Liang Wan couldn't use any magic, and was locked by others in almost all directions. At the same time, the Divine Cult also uses this method to promote its powerful combat power, as long as it is a normal person, everyone who sees the nine great demon masters has to be subdued, except for Ji Xiu, who is not very normal.

"Bring your crystal card. The person sitting in the innermost part of the tent was naturally the hall master, and next to the hall master stood a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows.

"If you don't pay it, you can't do it. "Liang Wanqian is speaking the international language of Tangram at the moment, and the Wuxing people can't understand it.

Liang Wan tried to hand over the crystal card, and after the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows took it, he took the crystal card in front of the hall master and handed it over to the hall master.

"Divine Cult Holy Maiden Card!" the hall master took the crystal card with trembling hands.

The hall master stood up and took a few steps forward, and the light of the nine major magic balls finally shone on the hall master's face, and it seemed that the hall master's face was even older than Liang Wanxian. Compared with the hall master, Liang Wantry actually looked like he was ten years younger.

"Liang Wanqian, where have you been hiding all these years?" asked the hall master.

"Is she okay?" asked Liang Wan.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't know. The hall master's voice was very soft.

"Then don't ask questions about things you can't understand. Liang Wan's tone was aggressive.

The middle-aged man's face darkened instantly, and the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows walked out quickly, raising the staff in his hand and wanting to rush to Liang Wanxian.

"You step back first. The voice of the hall master made the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows have to stand aside, and he has been staring at Liang Wanxi with vicious eyes.

Liang Wan tried to stretch out his fist to the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, and then stretched out his middle finger, which was a provocative gesture from the Tangram. The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows didn't know what this gesture meant, in fact, it was almost the same as the effect of the Wuxing people's backs to others, and they all had a provocative meaning.