Chapter 62: Fierce Battle in the Main Temple

As soon as the words fell, Li Xiang took a little step under his feet, flashed out directly, and pressed his palms forward, just behind the dragon flag, stopping his castration.

Long Qi's face changed slightly, he glanced back, and found that it was Li Xiang, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes darkened, and he said, "You quickly take Xilideg and them out of here, this is not the place where you should come." ”

In tonight's battle, both sides suffered heavy casualties, and he didn't know what was going on in the temple, but here, the two of them were obviously about to be unable to hold on.

The old man of Group A of the Three Realms was affected by the attack of the main god in the temple at the beginning, just like several members of the B1 team, and was slightly injured.

Although it was only a minor injury, it was decisive for this battle.

After desperately killing five oracles, the B1 squad was no longer combative. And this master of Group A has many wounds, if it weren't for Long Qi's desperate efforts to sweep the formation, I'm afraid he would have been defeated.

With a loud bang, the body of the strong man in Group A smashed to the ground like a cannonball, smashing out a pit two meters deep.

"Let's go!" Long Qi's face changed drastically, and as soon as he pushed Li Xiang away, he rushed over.

His speed was extremely fast, but Li Xiang's speed was even faster, a white light flashed, and Li Xiang stretched out his hand to pull out the seriously injured Group A powerhouse, dodging the criss-crossing golden light.

There were more than a dozen paw prints on the ground, and the divine servant was floating in the air, his legs were like goshawks with barbs, and the surface was smooth and white, but he looked seeping.

"Thanks for the rescue." The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and swept towards the divine servant in the air again.

Li Xiang frowned, according to this style of play, he would have to die here sooner or later.

One person and one god are constantly colliding in the air, and the innate master who can't fly every time he lands, he steps out of a deep pit on the ground.

Seeing the dragon flag rushing over, Li Xiang asked, "What about the main god?" ”

"It's still in the temple, and I don't know the situation." Long Qi didn't talk nonsense, and took advantage of the gap between the two of them to collide, flew up, and slammed a fist into the back of the divine servant.

The golden light flashed on the divine servant's body, and with the palm of the dragon flag as the center, ripples rippled out.

The dragon flag was shocked and flew back.

The Divine Servant looked down at the ignorant human who was constantly interfering like a mosquito, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he turned to face the Dragon Banner.

Obviously, it has made up its mind to get rid of this trouble first.

Long Qi's face changed slightly, and he ran quickly. In the next moment, the air condensed by countless golden rays slashed through the air, drawing one crack after another on the ground.

The dragon banner did not dare to stop in the slightest, and ran quickly around the temple square, trying to attract some attention.

The middle-aged man from Group A squatted slightly, like a cannonball flying through the air again.

The servant let out a roar, and suddenly crossed his hands, and a cross slashed through the air.

Li Xiang's face changed slightly. With all the kick under his feet, a rock broke through the air, blocking the big man and crashing into the cross.

The stone was cut into four pieces like tofu, and the cross slashed down on the arm, leaving only two blood marks, and the big man crossed the attack and finally punched the servant in the abdomen.

The servant of the gods bowed his whole body, like a cooked shrimp.

Of course, the big man would not let go of this opportunity, his body twisted in the air, and his high leg smashed down on the body of the divine servant from top to bottom.

The body of the servant smashed to the ground with a whistling sound.

Li Xiang's eyes lit up, and suddenly moved, the light in his hand was unprecedentedly bright, and a white long sword that was more than three feet long pierced through the soil layer like this.

Golden blood splattered out.

The divine servant's wings slapped the ground, smashing the ground with earth and rocks, and the eagle claws on his feet buckled on Li Xiang's arm, penetrating his arm in an instant.

The light of Li Xiang's right hand flashed away, allowing his claw to penetrate his arm, and the light of his left hand lit up, swinging forward, directly cutting a two-foot wound with the other claw it chose.

The divine servant screamed, and the white true qi was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, making him feel unprecedented pain.

He clasped his hands together, and in an instant, two cross slashes were fired in succession, Li Xiang was in mid-air, and suddenly his body shook, dodging the first cross slash, and the long sword in his hand blocked in the air, stopping the second cross slash.

"Hey......" The man suddenly appeared behind the servant, and his fists with all his strength smashed down on its head.

The Divine Servant's wings fell back to the limit, and his body rolled to the ground like a kite that had dropped its strings.

The True Qi Sword in Li Xiang's hand slashed and slashed, rolling on the ground with it.

Until he stopped, Li Xiang's arm was already bloody and fleshy, and it was detached from the eagle's claws, and there were already more than a dozen wounds on the divine servant's body, and there was even more a bleeding sword wound in his abdomen.

Countless white feathers tore to the ground, and the servant stood up, holding his arms. Looking at the scars all over his body, he roared angrily. Streams of golden light emanated from the two auras behind him, covering his body, as if repairing his wounds.

"Let's attack together, don't let him recover." As he spoke, Li Xiang had already moved.

The three of them swept through the air, and almost simultaneously slammed into the body of the divine servant.

The hands of the divine servant full of golden light also slammed into Li Xiang and Long Qi's chests, almost blasting the two of them out directly.

Long Qi snorted, and the whole person quickly retreated, clutching his chest and kneeling on the ground.

The middle-aged man fell behind it and landed on top of the servant's head.

The long sword in Li Xiang's hand had already penetrated the divine servant's chest, allowing his palms to smash into his chest, and his feet were deep in the ground, motionless.

The servant's other hand slammed back, grabbing the big man's foot.

Dahan suddenly twisted his body, and the whole person wrapped around the body of the divine servant, turned his fist into a hand knife, and slashed at the neck of the divine servant.

With his slash, the Divine Servant's steely divine body was severely damaged, and golden blood continued to ooze out, and the two auras behind him gradually dimmed.

Li Xiang pulled out his long sword, stabbed forward, his true qi penetrated through his chest, and his other hand grabbed the divine servant and held on, stalemate.

Every second was like a year, and I don't know how long it took, the golden light on the divine servant's body finally dissipated, and he fell into the golden sea of blood.

Li Xiang also sat on the ground, his right hand was scarred, and his chest was even more charred.

The long sword in his hand quickly deformed and melted into a ball of light, which was directly pressed on his chest by Li Xiang.

The big man's calf was the same as Li Xiang's arm, it was scorched black, and he fell to the ground at this time, panting violently, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

In the distance, Long Qi knelt on the ground, holding the ground with one hand, vomiting blood out of his mouthful, but his face was full of joy of victory.

"......Boom" Just as the three of them were about to relax, the temple suddenly burst into a burst of golden light, and countless stones were torn apart, shooting out in all directions like bullets.

The nearest big man was directly smashed and rebounded, and his chest sank.

Li Xiang rushed over, scooped it up from the ground with his left hand, and threw it into the fountain pool in front of the temple.

Long Qi was the least injured, and at this time he kept rolling on the ground, and soon rolled into the pool that had already dried up, hiding in the corner, gritting his bloodstained teeth, hissing and gasping.

Only then did Li Xiang notice that his thighs had been smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and the blood was extremely terrifying.

With the sound of explosions, two figures flew out along with the broken stones.

The main god's metal-like body was already covered with scorched black marks, and the three auras behind him had almost lost any luster, one of his wings was broken and hung on his body, and there was not much metal feathers left on the other wing.

Stepping on the ruined temple square, he walked towards the two middle-aged men who fell to the ground step by step: "Ignorant human beings, how dare you do my good deeds. ”

The two middle-aged men glanced at each other, and one of them looked at each other with a resolute smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that I can't leave today." ”

"Do you regret it?" Another middle-aged man asked with a smile. The blood on his face had covered almost the entire face.

"Regret it. On this path, I never wanted to go back alive. He coughed violently, spat out blood, and seemed to be in a much better mood, staring at the main god who was walking slowly, and now he was also the end of the crossbow.

"Today's result, I'm afraid the commander will be a little disappointed with us. The big array can't be destroyed, and this birdman will be able to quickly return to its original state as soon as the ceremony is carried out tomorrow. He staggered to his feet, the light on his body flickering as if it might disappear at any moment.

Although he has experienced countless wars, when he really faces death, he still feels a little lost in his heart.

Looking at the swaying old friend, the middle-aged man in a black robe turned over, also stood up, and said with a wry smile: "Anyway, I really don't have the strength." ”

"Look at you like this, I'd better come first." The middle-aged trouser legs like a farmer had already reached their knees, and at this time, he smiled innocently and staggered towards the main god.

Between the two and the main god, the difference is less than 100 meters.

Every time the Lord God stepped on the ground, he crushed the sand and gravel, and his golden gaze was cold and cruel.

The middle-aged man who was pulled into the pool by Li Xiang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and suddenly broke free from Li Xiang's restraints and climbed up from the pool, like a dead dog, lying on the ground.

"You two talk a lot of nonsense, and if you want to die, I will die first." At this time, among the three people, he was already the closest to the main god.

"Another fool sent to death." The peasant-like man smiled bitterly: "It seems that our A2 is about to be wiped out." ”

The man lay on the ground, ignoring the complaints of his teammates, and roared angrily at the main god, "Birdman, come." ”

The Lord God let out an angry roar and suddenly quickened his pace and rushed over, the golden light on his fingers had condensed into a meter-long spike.

At this moment, Li Xiang suddenly jumped up from the pool and crossed over the head of the main god, like a white light through the gate of the temple, towards the deep part of the temple.

The three middle-aged men in the square realized something, and there was a bright light of hope in their eyes.