Chapter 87: The Blasphemer and Faith
In the middle of the night, in the wilderness outside Area 64, an empty bus silently lands outside the high wall, and the driver in charge of the car has a black and white dagger pinned to his waist, which is his favorite Mithril weapon.
The two old, two young and four people were extremely fast, easily crossing the high wall, and did not touch any alarm at all.
The four of them barely stopped and walked directly along the central street, and an hour later they had already appeared in the main temple.
In the empty main temple, there were still only two human guards guarding the night.
The moment he opened the door, he swept out like a shadow, and the next moment, the two guards of the Eight Realms collapsed to the ground like mud.
Feeling the breath of the invaders, above the stone wall, six points of golden light lit up, and behind the stone wall, the more powerful divine aura also awakened, spreading its wings from the purification array.
"Fight quickly, and it's better not to wake up the others."
The first divine envoy had just revealed his entire body from the stone wall, and Li Xiang's figure swept through the passage, leaving only a word.
Wang Situ and Lin Guodong, the old partners, glanced at each other and went straight to the stone wall.
"Hiss......" The sound of metal grinding echoed through the passage.
Li Xiang's speed was almost to the limit, and in less than two breaths, he had already passed through the passage and felt the energy fluctuations of the six-star mangtu.
"Tie ......" The white metal body suddenly fell in front of Li Xiang, and the lightsaber in his hand slashed directly at the intruder.
Li Xiangsheng made a sudden stop, and the True Qi Long Sword in his hand swung in the air, and a strong surge came, taking two steps back.
The white figure slid backwards, floating within the Purification Array, its eyes lit up with gold.
Li Xiang took a little foot and rushed directly into the purification array, and the True Qi Long Sword in his hand slashed down.
The divine servant let out an exclamation, and his body suddenly appeared in front of Li Xiang, and the lightsaber withstood Li Xiang's attack. However, the blow was just too heavy.
Its massive body sank down, forced back again.
"Poof......" Li Xiang had an extra ball of light in his left hand, he roared lowly, and while rushing towards the divine servant, the ball of light in his hand was thrown in the other direction.
The ball of light slammed into the pillar that only the two people could hug together, and countless golden runes swam wildly like swimming fish.
Centered on the position where the ball of light collided, countless cracks instantly filled the entire stone pillar.
The divine servant roared angrily, the golden light on his body skyrocketed, and the two golden rays of light in his eyes swept into the air.
Li Xiang's figure quickly dodged in the air, and the whole person was like a shadow, shuttling through the temple, bypassing the golden light, and appearing in front of the divine servant.
The sound of collision suddenly resounded throughout the temple.
After two breaths, the divine servant with all the essence of his body was pierced through the chest and stabbed to death on the stone pillar.
Li Xiang took out a time bomb from Li'anbang from his pocket, set the time, and threw it directly at the feet of the divine servant.
Back in the antechamber, the battle between the three was over.
Except for a small injury, the two old men were sweating slightly, and there were no signs of injury. The three oracles were lying on the ground covered in scars, and the golden light dissipated.
"The time is set, let's go." Li Xiang beckoned, and the three of them immediately rushed out of the temple.
Half an hour later, the four of them got into the empty bus, Leanbang looked down at the timer in his hand, pressed the ignition button, and floated into the air; He took a deep breath and looked back at the city that was still sleeping.
In the midst of three loud bangs, the three major temples collapsed, and it was destined to be another sleepless night.
"What's next?" Li Xiang's gaze retracted from the brilliant fireworks in the distance, and glanced at Leanbang, who was looking at the map in front of him.
"There are two recently, 57 and 51 districts, according to the intelligence, 51 will be a little easier to deal with, but it used to take two hours, even if it can be processed as quickly as possible, it will be almost dawn when you go to 57 again, I'm afraid it will have some impact." Leanbang was direct about the plan and the problem.
Li Xiang nodded: "It's okay, just go directly to District 51 first, solve District 57 before sunrise, and most of the gods of more than a dozen districts should leave tomorrow, and at that time we will be divided into two teams to act." Let's see if we can get back before the war starts. ”
"No problem, my master is with Uncle Wang, and I'm with you. However, the two of them are not likely to drive empty buses, and it is estimated that they will be a little troublesome. "Leanbang Road.
Lin Guodong smiled slightly: "Don't worry about us, I should go out with the dead rabbit to hang out, and I'll be idle anyway." ”
"What Jelly said makes sense, there won't be any strong enemies in the future, and you only need to solve the purification array of the main temple, it shouldn't be too difficult." Wang Situ said.
In fact, both of them knew in their hearts that whether they could complete the task according to the plan mainly depended on Li Xiang.
Li Anbang said that the good thing is to help, but the bad thing is actually a driver, and once there is no divine servant in the main temple, there will be no chance for him to make a move.
"After dealing with areas 51 and 57, you don't have to stop at the periphery so much, fly directly over the temple, I will jump up directly after dealing with it, let's change places, this is more efficient." Li Xiangdao.
"Holo." Leanbang was smiling.
Being able to carry out tasks with Li Xiang is his greatest pleasure now. What's more, killing gods is a dream job for him.
In District 75, the southern branch of the city, which had easily conquered the city, received a new order from Han Zheng and adjusted in place for three days.
The huge temple square became a temporary base for a while, and hundreds of large transport trucks filled the square.
Hearing the sound of the explosion, the crowd gathered saw this formation, and their faces were extremely difficult to see. Thousands of strikers guarded the square, each with the latest weapons on their hands.
Despite this, the conflict continues.
More and more people gathered here, looking at the ruined temple and their hearts were full of resentment, and they tried to storm the square for some reason, but with the command command, they were smashed one by one.
The clash continued throughout the day, and it was not until the next afternoon that the injured crowd failed to see an oracle in the other two temples, and they realized what had happened.
"It's these blasphemers who kill the gods, they're the devil's incarnation, and we can't just compromise like that." Someone began to gather a crowd and began to agitate the masses who did not know the truth.
"We are to keep our faith and drive the demons out of our city." Someone shouted.
The call is getting louder.
Soon, tens of thousands of civilians formed a torrent, armed with ordinary weapons, and rushed to the temple.
And behind them, those who have real vested interests, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of high-rise buildings, watching this scene from afar, with smiles in their eyes.
Of course, they knew who this group of people had occupied the main temple, and naturally they knew their style.
The greater the conflict between the two sides, the more bargaining chips they will have in the future.
However, they soon discovered that the freedmen seemed to have a different way of doing things.
Looking at the tens of thousands of people who were raging, thousands of vanguard members had no idea of tolerating at all, and after a while, there were countless wounded.
Hospitals that used to have no business at all are full, and there is not even a place to stay.
Han Zheng sat in front of the broken statue in the temple and said to a member of the command, "Find a few people to warn those fools, if you can't get these people out of here before sunset tonight, Lao Tzu will personally go and tear down the walls at night." ”
The big men who received the warning looked at each other; There is no idea what is going on.
What can I do if I tear down a high wall?
After some deliberation, they made a decision: to gather more people and put pressure on them. They don't believe that the freedmen don't compromise.
Seeing more and more crowds, a smile flashed on Han Zheng's face. That's exactly what he wanted.
The members of the command next to them had already been silent, and they had no idea what this commander wanted to do.
Han Zheng swaggered out of the temple, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he made the decision to demolish the high wall.
Countless warriors swarmed out, and in half a day, the outer perimeter of Area 75 had been reduced to ruins, and the original high wall had completely lost its usefulness.
It wasn't until the big men used their binoculars to see the giant metal wolf running wildly from afar that they realized what was happening.
Thousands of metal giant wolves converged from all directions, and a dozen metal beasts led by them moved forward in silence.
And above them, an army of dozens of gods shone brighter than the setting sun.
They fell out of their chairs and looked in horror for a place to hide. Several big men who mustered up their courage hurriedly organized a new meeting, and pushed a master of negotiation to the main temple as quickly as possible.
When the man in the suit and leather shoes stepped into the main temple with a smile on his face, Han Zheng had just finished smoking the last cigar in his hand, exhaled a puff of smoke, raised his eyebrows, and put out the cigarette butt under his feet.
"Please allow me to introduce myself, I am ......" The man had just spoken, when suddenly a roar of rage accompanied by a huge coercion surged over.
Han Zheng stood in front of him as if he suddenly appeared, staring at him coldly: "Kneel." ”
He gritted his teeth, but his body trembled involuntarily, and after holding on for less than half a minute, he fell to his knees in front of Han Zheng with a thud.
Han Zheng glanced at him indifferently and said, "Go back and tell that group of scum that if you want to negotiate with me, stay in hell for a few more years, and wait until Lao Tzu is dead." Tonight, Lao Tzu personally sent them to hell. ”
The man walked out of the main temple tremblingly, and returned to the tall building, and when he saw his companion, he could no longer hold back his cry.
The faces of the crowd changed dramatically. One of them said angrily: "What's the matter? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a cloak swept through the air and landed in front of them. Han Zheng's gaze swept over the dozen or so people in front of him: "You are all the most powerful people in District 75, right?" ”
"Who are you? Who gave you the right to break in? One person roared angrily, his whole body was poured together, and he punched Han Zheng with a punch.