"You bold heretics, actually besieging the supreme shaman temple, hurry up and stop me, and quickly kneel on the ground to accept the punishment of the temple, otherwise don't blame the old man for being polite!"

A burst of confident shouts suddenly came, which seemed particularly piercing in this silent night, like an old sow protecting food neighing wildly in the pigsty, and the sharp roar disgusted everyone present, and they all frowned, staring indifferently at the uninvited guests who arrived in a hurry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw a slender old man leading a group of black-armored guards to hurriedly surround him, his expression was quite arrogant, and he looked like he was high-minded, and the black-armored guards behind the old man were all tiger-backed, wearing excellent armor and holding sharp weapons, and they knew at a glance that they were more elite warriors.

Saying that this group of black-armored guards is elite depends on who they compare with, if they are compared with other tribes of orcs, they are good warriors, but if they are compared with the first militia brigade of Emerald City, it is far worse, and even worse than the militia of Emerald City.

"Who are you, who dare to attack the shaman temple and injure the priests of the temple, you are simply a group of arrogant people who do not know the height of the sky, quickly surrender on your knees, pray to the great Father, and ask the Father God to forgive you for blasphemy!"

As soon as the old man came up, he put a big hat of 'blasphemy' on the head of Wang Tiedan and his party, first set the charge, and then slowly put away this group of guys who don't know whether to live or die, obviously this is not the first time he has done this, and he seems to be very skilled in business, and he is at ease.

"Huh...... Surrender without killing !!"

As soon as the old man's high-spirited words landed, the black-armored guards of nearly 3,000 people behind him let out a loud shout in unison, drew out the long knife and sharp sword at his waist, and pointed at the Emerald City group with murderous energy, his movements were neat and uniform, and he really had the momentum of an elite army.

A high-pitched killing sound suddenly came, breaking the silent night sky, and the temperature that was already slightly chilly in the distance dropped sharply to freezing, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Looking at the black-armored legion surrounded by Hulala in front of him, Wang Daguan let out a cold snort, not afraid of the threat of the elite legion of the temple, and sneered: "Paralyzed, you are still a little tender when you play with Lao Tzu, when Lao Tzu is playing this, you are still wearing open crotch pants and mud." ”

He was worried about how to wipe out a bunch of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in the shaman temple, but he didn't expect that a group of supporters who didn't know whether they were alive or dead would appear, and they were really sleepy and came to send pillows, just to arrest all the people in the shaman temple.

Wang Tiedan picked up Hu Yingjun, who had fainted on the ground, and then arrogantly opened a pair of wings behind him, and flew into the air with a big swagger, looking coldly at the stunned old man and the black-armored guard, and shouted: "You shaman temple is so bold, you actually pretended to be Lord Bailiwei Hu to fake secret letters, and kidnapped Lao Tzu's two wives, it is simply lawless, our Emerald City is not a small tribe that you oppress on weekdays, and it is your luck to provoke us." ”

The loud shouts were like thunderbolts from the sky, shaking the eardrums of everyone present, and the terrifying coercion exuded by Wang Daguan made these temple dogs even more frightened, and their souls were scattered, and a bad thought came out of their hearts-peerless powerhouse!?

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

The old man was obviously shocked by the domineering arrogance of Wang Daguan, and his previous arrogant momentum disappeared in an instant, replaced by a frightened and uncertain expression. This old man is the elder who leads the shaman temple ruling legion, his identity and status are not low, and he is the most loyal follower of the great elder Hu Tianqi.

Hu Tianqi and his son did a good thing this time, he had heard a little, it was just a very secret matter, and it was also a common thing to forcibly restrain a few stunning beauties, and there was really no one in the entire 'tribe and alliance' who could resist the huge shaman temple.

But I never expected that this time I would provoke a super terrifying strong man, and I was caught by others, the great elder Nima is playing with fire and self-immolation, and the rhythm of looking for death by himself!

"Your Excellency...... Your Excellency is the Moon Soul Venerable!?"

The ruling elder was not stupid, and immediately noticed that Wang Tiedan's strength was outstanding, and he was not a bullshit level 9 star warrior at all, but a genuine Moon Soul Venerable of his mother, and he cried incoherently in fright: "Great Venerable, this is none of my business, the whole thing is a good thing done by the Great Elder and his son, and it has nothing to do with me, I'm just a scary person who keeps to himself......"

The ruling elder, who used to be high in the past, turned into a pug wagging his tail and pleading, which suddenly shocked the eyes of a group of black-armored guards, and they also clearly heard the elder's words - Venerable One.

Oh my God, this unattractive young man turned out to be a Moon Soul Venerable with superior strength, how stupid and naïve we are, actually using a knife and a gun in front of a peerless powerhouse, this is the rhythm of looking for death!

"What are you doing stupidly, you will lay down your arms for me, beg for mercy from Your Holiness, and ask Your Excellency to forgive us for our sins, we are just subordinates who don't know the inside story, and I believe that Your Holiness will be able to forgive us. ”

The ruling elder was very witty and ordered everyone to kneel down and beg for mercy from Wang Tiedan, trying to save his life.

At the sound of an order, the frightened black-armored guards knelt on the ground, lying there kowtowing desperately and begging for mercy.

"Damn, these dogs are really fast to change their faces, and the cliffs are all good materials for being traitors. ”

Wang Tiedan was speechless at this group of undisciplined black-armored guards, and he wanted to kill these bastards and vent the anger in his heart, but he didn't expect a punch to hit the cotton ball, and he couldn't use the force, like a fish bone stuck in his throat, not vomiting and unhappy.

"Brother Tiedan, they are just puppets at the mercy of others, let's let them go, I can't bear to kill them, after all, they are all Beamon orcs......" The little fox saw the black-armored guards kneeling all over the ground, and couldn't bear it, and shouted at Wang Tiedan, who was staying in mid-air, murderous.

In the face of the accomplices who laid down their weapons and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, Wang Tiedan was angry, and did not dwell on their crimes anymore, and then asked Kasha and Chasi to tie them all up, and together with Guan Dao, the clergy of the shaman temple who had been caught earlier, and escorted them to the Beamon Palace tomorrow, and obeyed the fate of Queen Beamon.

Wang Daguan, who had nowhere to send his hair, slammed Hu Yingjun in his hand to the ground, and was just about to tie him up to 'serve the big punishment', when there was a rapid shout in the distance-

"Stop...... Let go of my son, if he loses a single hair, no matter who you are, the old man will destroy you in the Nine Clans!!"

A loud shout came, Wang Tiedan rolled his eyes suddenly, and sneered angrily: "Paralyzed, you are forming a group to obstruct Lao Tzu's good deeds!" (To be continued.) )