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"Dude?" Cha Wenbin muttered suddenly, this voice is like a person who has fallen into the abyss and suddenly sees a rope hanging from it, who else can make Cha Wenbin more excited than it?

Putting down Leng Yiran in his hand, he handed it into Lao Wang's arms, stained with blood on his hands, he even forgot about Chaozi who was still fighting with Mochizuki, and only had that bottomless abyss in his eyes. As he stepped down the second step and was about to walk towards the square, a breeze blew and blew towards the altar with a "whoosh" along with the blazing torches.

Cha Wenbin, who was standing in front of the desk, suddenly stiffened, his eyes slowly closed, and a drop of blood on his finger "snapped" and fell to the ground, cracking into countless points. When he opened his eyes again, the three-legged toad in the distance was like a tiger descending from the mountain, quickly jumping out of the abyss, taking three steps and making two steps, heading straight for Cha Wenbin. And he was like a long-lost friend, waiting for his buddy to arrive.

The three-legged toad jumped up in front of the high steps, its body had not yet landed, and with a long tongue stretched out of its mouth, a golden scepter flew out of its mouth. Everything seemed to have been rehearsed in advance, Cha Wenbin stretched out his right hand, caught it steadily, raised it to the sky, "roar", and a dragon chant was sent out on the bronze god tree behind him......

At this moment, Lao Wang forgot Leng Yiran, who was already dying in his hand; The superton and the transverse flesh are united and forget about the superton rolling on the ground; He Yichao forgot Mochizuki, who was still entangled with him; Mochizuki also forgot the purpose of his trip: Fuso.

For a while, the torches on the square seemed to have added fuel oil, and the fire was full of flames. Through the raging fire, Cha Wenbin was like a god in their eyes at the moment, tall, sacred, and undesecrated. Lao Wang, who was on the side, clearly saw a faint green light shining on Cha Wenbin's body, and when it loomed, an invisible pressure made him not even dare to look directly at Cha Wenbin's back. What is momentum? That's the King's Landing!

The god-like three-legged toad, the god-like scepter, the god-like Fuso sacred tree, and the god-like dragon chant are all replaced by the god-like man in front of him. If there is an aura in a person's body, then today Cha Wenbin has indeed reached the peak of his life, and everyone is extremely shocked!

Turning around slowly, without any dialogue, Cha Wenbin took Leng Yiran from Lao Wang's hand, and slowly put it on the altar. The three-legged toad seemed to have a soul in its heart, and with a huge tongue, Leng Yiran's already petite body was instantly surrounded by its big tongue, revealing only one head.

Leng Yiran was gently lifted away from the altar by the three-legged toad in this way, Cha Wenbin took a step forward, and the scepter in his hand was pressed into the groove that already existed, and the old Wang on the side didn't understand what was going on at all, but he had a hunch: he might see a miracle today!

When the three-legged toad retracted his big tongue again, Leng Yiran no longer had any blood stains on his body, and his originally pale face gradually had a trace of blood, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Cha Wenbin raised his hands to the sky, and the bronze sun wheel in his hand shook with his right hand, and was thrown straight into the air like a frisbee.

A burst of warm green that made people fall asleep instantly bloomed on the Fuso Sacred Tree, countless greens surrounded the entire altar, and the entire Sacred Tree was no longer a delicate bronze artifact, it was like an endless life, and it struggled to bloom here. Not far away, within the cracked abyss, there was a roar, this kind of sound, they had all heard before, there was the ultimate demon king from this underground world: Di Ren!

When the first Diren jumped out of the crack, brandished the spear in his hand and went straight at Cha Wenbin in the distance, Chaozi immediately kicked away Mochizuki, who was still entangled with him, and shouted: "Diren! The people are coming! ”

Then, there is the second and third, completely oblivious to the crowd in the square, with only one goal: the altar!

When the first Di man rushed to the bottom of the steps, Cha Wenbin, who had not moved, suddenly raised his left hand, and a piece of yellow paper without any spell engraved in his arms flew straight out, "", the unlucky Di man burst instantly, and the blood mist formed was confused in that piece of green, and it didn't take long to disappear.

The people below were not intimidated by this scene, they let go of the stimulants, roared and rushed to the altar, Cha Wenbin continued to fly out of the rune paper one after another without expression, and like the person in front, all burst.

Everyone on and off the stage is looking at it, is this still Cha Wenbin? Is this still the Taoist priest who catches ghosts and collects souls to watch feng shui? The people kept pounding on the altar, and they kept falling, and in the mist, that touch of red began to appear. It was still Chaozi who reacted the fastest, shouting: "They are using their bodies to impact the formation in front of them, brothers, the guys and cut the girls, and reduce the pressure on Brother Wen Bin." As he spoke, one turned over, and the sharp blade in his hand had already taken the lead in cutting down a man. Zhuo Xiong and Heng Rou Lian were not ambiguous at all, picking up the nearest target and killing them by the neck, and the two sides killed people on their backs.

For a while, there was chaos in the square, and Kazuki Mochizuki took the opportunity to struggle to escape from the crowd, and just wanted to run out, only to hear Momoi Chiyuki shouting: "House master, untie our rope." Mochizuki heard the voice, and when he looked back, the entire square was full of people, and this guy didn't look back and ran towards the periphery.

"Head of the house...... abandoned us" Qianxue couldn't believe that Mochizuki and Ichiki had left their sisters alone at this critical juncture, with Di Ren on one side and Cha Wenbin on the other, where should they go?

"Qianxue, don't be sad, hehe, he has given up on us a long time ago, since we were arranged to China, we are just a pawn of his Mochizuki family, or even the royal family, our lives are worthless, are you afraid of death?" Chiyo looked at Chiyuki with two lines of tears and asked.

Looking at her sister's resolute face, Qianxue plucked up her courage: "Don't be afraid!" Just don't die at the hands of these monsters! ”

Chiyo looked at Chaozi, who was fighting with the people, and bit her lips lightly: "If they are defeated, we will bite our tongues and kill ourselves!" ”

Qianxue and her sister looked at each other: "Okay! ”

The ferocity of the Di people naturally does not need to be explained, but they seem to have no intention of fighting with Chaozi, and only care about the altar, which also makes them temporarily lose any advantage, and the green gradually seems to be regaining its vitality, and it continues to pour out from the Fuso Sacred Tree.

Chaozi's participation in the war also gave Cha Wenbin a breath to breathe for the time being, and with a wave of his hand, he drew a circle outside, like an invisible wall of qi blocking the footsteps of the Di people.

Cha Wenbin looked at Leng Yiran wholeheartedly, his hands were raised calmly, and the green beating of his fingertips surged from the sun chakra at the top of the sacred tree to Leng Yiran lying like a fairy, and after she was surrounded by endless green, Cha Wenbin finally spoke. A kind of text that Lao Wang had never heard quickly spit out from his mouth, as his mouth continued to shake, his hands continued to seal, and the speed of speech continued to change with the technique. Lao Wang only felt that this was a formation, an unheard of formation, and he had followed Cha Wenbin for so long, he had never heard him use such a language, nor had he ever seen him use such a strange seal. At that moment, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in Lao Wang's heart: This person is not Cha Wenbin!

When the green on Leng Yiran's body gradually converged into a human figure, a faint smile appeared on Cha Wenbin's cold face, a very familiar smile. "Quack", accompanied by the cry of the three-legged toad, the green silently sinked into Leng Yiran's body, and after a while, her slender eyelashes began to tremble slightly. "Awake?" Lao Wang exclaimed in surprise.

In front of a touch of green entering the body, the Fusang Tree God instantly dimmed, and all the green in the heaven and earth disappeared without a trace, and the barrier in front of the Di people who were still struggling outside also disappeared.

Armed with all kinds of weapons, they rushed to the altar like hungry wolves......

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