With the sun by his side, the priest didn't need to do any defenses at all, or it should be said, nothing could come close to him, not even the black thorns with extremely penetrating power.

The sacrificial is angry, and with the power he has in his hands now, it is definitely not a joke.

"You can come at me for something, but you have done something that I can't convince myself to forgive you!" The fierce expression on the face of the sacrificial martyr, I am afraid that even Leng Wushuang saw it for the first time.

This expression of his will make anyone present remember it deeply.

He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything. The sun raised his hand directly, his tall and terrifying body moved slightly, and the sparks from the golden flames were enough to illuminate the sky.

Everyone present was frightened, but Bai Yu still looked at the sacrifice indifferently. He was afraid that he would not want to believe until he died, this guy in front of him had really surpassed himself again.

The huge golden palm was clutched in its hand, no matter how it struggled and how it mobilized the energy in its body, it didn't make this huge palm loosen even a little.

The priest's indifferent eyes looked at him as if he were looking at a corpse. Bai Yu is no longer the boy he was back then, he knows that everything he does has to be paid for by himself, he seems to have seen through life and death, even in the face of the demigod sun, he does not have the slightest timidity.

"Sacrifice, I really don't understand! Why after five years, I'm still not as good as you? Why is God so unfair? Why?" Bai Bai Yu roared at the sacrifice with a hoarse voice, since he was a child, he was regarded as a genius by the people in his family, and now he is the youngest level 6 creator in the whole continent.

But the people who pulled him off from a bright future again and again. It's this guy in front of you. He began to feel that this was a wrongful injustice to him, but he had no idea that what he had endured could not be compared to what he had been carrying.

"Sacrifice. Don't be impulsive!" A horse drove by in the distance, and before the stables could be steady, he hurriedly dismounted from his horse. Running towards the sacrifice, another man got out of the carriage at the same time.

The priest turned around, isn't this old man President Fubu? He knows the relationship between President Fubu and Bai Yu, which is obviously a person who has come to intercede.

"I'm sorry, President Forbe, I can't forgive this guy for what he did!" said the martyr's words, not only to show his intentions, but also to tell Forbes clearly not to waste his tongue.

"No, you can't do that! if you kill him. Then you will also lose your qualifications!" he meant to tell the priest that if you kill Bai Yu, then you will lose the qualification of the inheritor of the steamer, which means that you will lose the only chance to resurrect your grandfather.

The priest looked at the prison on the side, and then at the necklace hanging on his chest, he knew that he couldn't forgive Bai Yu at all, but he couldn't lose the only chance to resurrect his grandfather.

"Don't worry about grandpa, do what you should do! Don't forget, you promised grandpa something. You have to be a man who stands up to the sky, and the so-called good man does something and doesn't do anything. If you don't avenge your disciple today, do you think I will still recognize you as a grandson?" Chen Han's words were very resolute.

A smile appeared on the corner of the sacrificial corpse's mouth, how could he not know how to do it? It was only for his grandfather that he would be so troubled, but just like Chen Han said. Good men do something and don't do anything.

Now he didn't need to pay attention to anything Fubu said, in his heart, he could only understand the matter of killing Bai Yu.

"Sacrifice, you'd better not act rashly!" Fubu's words rang out again, and the sacrifice didn't want to deal with him. But Char's presence caught his attention.

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Fubu, this old guy has captured Leng Wushuang!" Sacrifice listened to his words and hurriedly turned around.

A blond-haired man is holding a scimitar around the neck of the sacrificer. This will make the anger of the sacrifice even more intense.

"Yes, what a President of Forbes. I really didn't expect you to use such a method!" every word that came out of the sacrificial priest's mouth. can give people an extremely terrifying deterrent.

Forbes looked at the sacrificial priest stupidly, and he knew that he had really provoked this guy this time. But even so, so what, as long as he can save Bai Yu, then he still has a chance.

The heir of the Steamer Chamber of Commerce is elected by each branch president, which is equivalent to a close relationship with the future future of the branch president.

"Sacrifice, I don't want to hurt you or this girl. I only ask you to let Bai Yu go, as long as you let him go, I can promise you any conditions!" In his eyes, Bai Yu's life can be better than everything, as a businessman, he knows that such a thing as conditions can be talked about slowly, but there is only one life.

"President Fubu, I don't want anything to sacrifice, I just want my apprentice Mo Xiaoxiang to live! To tell you the truth, if you dare to move a single hair of Wushuang, I will let the entire Shama City be buried with you!"

Forbes didn't know the skills used in the sacrifice, even the creator of the god craftsman level would consider the repeated summoning of the gods, and he also took the shelf and cast a color at the other two people around him, signaling them to capture it as soon as the sacrifice had already moved.

After receiving instructions, the two men conjured their own awakening weapons. Both weapons also have seven primordial stones inlaid on them, which obviously tells others that both of them are level 7 creators.

As the two men showed their weapons, the scene suddenly became more depressing and terrifying. Many citizens who watched the excitement chose to leave here at the first time.

The reason is very simple, even if you don't add the strength of the two people before, just the destructive power generated by these two level 7 creators is not something that ordinary people like yourself can afford, if one accidentally puts his life into it, this excitement is a bit uncost-effective.

The priest looked at the two level 7 creators and said with a blank expression, "If you have the guts, come up and send them to death! I tell you the truth, even if a level 9 divine craftsman is here, I will not be afraid!"

"What a big breath!" The bald man with a hooked claw jumped up and rushed towards the sacrifice, and a fiery red eagle appeared at his feet.

This giant eagle is an ore beast that lives near the crater and has a level 7 strength, called the Red Feather Eagle. As the name suggests, the feathers that cover its entire body glow red like a burning flame, and every time it waves its wings, layers of crimson flames light up on those feathers.

"Boy, I can give you another chance to let that giant put down the white feather, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" "As a level 7 creator, how could he really be so stupid that he couldn't even notice the strange energy emanating from that giant's body?

Although he didn't know what that giant was, he was able to summon such a powerful giant with the help of the magic circle, and the white feather in his hand was like a baby without the slightest power to fight back, so in many cases, he had to be on guard.

"If you want to come, come here, what nonsense!" The priest now wants to find an outlet, but it is very clear in his heart, if Leng Wushuang dies, even if he really kills every living mouth in Shama City, he will not be able to calm his heart.

The creator holding Leng Wushuang hostage was a little incomprehensible, since even the red feather eagle had been summoned, were he afraid of this young man?

It wasn't the first day he and the man had met him, and his bloodthirsty nature was not like his style of talking to the enemy.

"Hey, you can't get on, if you don't, I'll change you!" said the scimitar man, sneering slightly at the hook-clawed man on the red feather eagle.

After listening to the other party's words, he couldn't help it. He looked at the sacrifice and muttered, "Hmph, I don't believe that a young man of your age can really make any big waves!"

Several crimson rough stones on the hook claw erupted at the same time, and under this strong light, the red feather eagle carried the hook claw man like a beam of light and rushed straight towards the sacrifice.

The speed and strength of the hesitating opponent are so strong that the sacrifice has no time to reflect at all, which is the so-called gap in strength.

However, the time when the sacrifice is not reflected does not mean that the sun is not, how can he, as a demigod, watch the sacrifice being killed? Just when the red light was less than a meter away from the sacrifice, a wall of fire that reached the sky appeared directly in front of the other party.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a wall of fire than a golden-red streamer.

The hooked claw man knew that it was impossible for him to change his direction, since the other party was also a fire attribute, then he would not be afraid of anything, every fire attribute creator would have a certain immunity to the energy of the same attribute, which is why he did not use skills on the sacrificial corpse but chose close contact.

It's just that his judgment has put a stop to his life here.

"The power of the Holy Flame? Oh...... No, ......" When his body passed through and got the golden-red streamer, his side was instantly turned into charcoal and fell directly to the ground.

"What......? This...... This can't be!" The man holding Leng Wushuang's scimitar was about to pop out, but he couldn't believe that a level 7 fire attribute creator had been burned to charcoal by the same fire attribute energy.

But what can you do if you say it's impossible, the guy in front of you really made it!

It was at this moment that Forbes began to really pay attention to what the Sacrifice had said, believing that if the giant did exert his strength, the city of Shama would really become a dead city......!