Chapter 577: Draw the Sword!

By this time, the ambitions of the temple had been fully revealed.

Those powerful forces are certainly immersed in the joy of carving up Middle-earth, but even more small forces are terrified!

Is Middle-earth so easy to mess with?

Dare to fall into the well at this meeting today, and tomorrow when Middle-earth eases up, you will dare to uproot your entire power!

Those big forces have S-level powerhouses in charge, and of course they are not afraid of retaliation.

But I was afraid.

The best outcome is to leave quietly and not get involved.

Whoever wins in the future will hug their thighs.

Everyone has this idea.

Therefore, like the head descending masters and sorcerers in the southeast region, like the Golden Spider City in the Solomon Sea area, and like the sacrificial temple in South Africa, at least five or six forces with their own disciples came to the parking lot to drive.

When there are too many people, it is inevitable that there will be chaos.

So when the golden-robed magician came out, the entire parking lot was already fighting.

Some people scolded angrily in English, while others roared angrily.

There were even two totemic warriors from the sacrificial temple, carrying totemic weapons the size of buckets and wooden stakes to smash the templars.

The golden-robed magician was furious.

The temple is famous and powerful.

This small group of ordinary trivial forces bowed their knees and nodded when they saw the members of the temple like mice and cats.

As a result, now they dare to intimidate the Templars!

He shouted, "Stop! ”

"This is the parking lot of the temple! No one is allowed to leave until the meeting is over! ”

"Whoever violates the order! The Templars have the right to shoot each other! And not responsible! ”

"Draw your sword!"

I heard the sound of Zheng Zheng Zheng coming from the beginning, but it was the Templars who drew their two-handed greatswords one after another, trying to scare the group of fleeing creatures.

Sure enough, the Templar warriors were famous, and as soon as the two-handed giant swords were drawn, the small forces that wanted to drive away wilted one after another.

Even the arrogant and unreasonable totem warriors died down.

The golden-robed magician sneered, "If you want to do something in the temple, you really take yourself seriously, don't you?" ”

"I'm going to put it here today......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a figure flashed above his head, and a figure like a bat descended from the sky.

This golden-robed magician is not simple, and the alarm in his heart has risen sharply, and the Bible that he has been holding in his left hand suddenly stopped above his head.

Almost at the same time, the Bible flipped through the pages with a clatter, and a white light lit up from the page.

The golden-robed magician shouted, "God said ......"

Before the words fell, the Bible suddenly exploded, and dozens of pages were torn apart, scattering into the sky like butterflies through flowers.

The golden-robed magician's face changed greatly, and with a casual hand, he had already taken off the golden robe on his body.

The robe shone golden in the light of the heavenly light.

But the huge bat-like figure had already descended from the sky, reaching out and grabbing the golden robe.

A wisp of scarlet blood continued to invade the robe, and soon, the golden robe was already soaked in blood and became a blood-colored robe.

The sorcerer's voice trembled: "Grand Duke of Setis! What do you want to do! ”

Grand Duke Setis turned around indifferently, he casually threw away his blood-colored robe, and said coldly: "I want your life!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Grand Duke Setis had already pounced, his sharp teeth biting into the neck of the golden-robed magician!

Behind him, members of the Blood Clan swarmed up and fought with the black-robed warriors of the Temple.

The war ended quickly.

More than a hundred elite of the blood clan, against more than thirty black-robed warriors of the lowest level of the temple.

If you can't even do this thing, the Blood Kingdom will simply stop playing and surrender the temple collectively!

The small forces around didn't expect this to happen in the parking lot, and they were all stunned for a while.

They didn't want to get involved in the war between Middle-earth and the Templars, so they fled and wanted to drive out of the land as soon as possible.

Who would have thought that such a bloody thing would happen in the parking lot!

What's wrong with the Blood Kingdom?

Are they going to war with the Temple?

Grand Duke Setis cursed in a low voice and threw away the body of the golden-robed magician.

He stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "Get out!" ”

The surrounding small forces jumped into their vehicles one after another, started the car and crashed into the railing of the exit.

Damn it.

The Grand Duke of the Blood Kingdom even gnawed on the magicians of the Temple.

What follows is bound to be a fierce battle!

If you stay, you'll have to be swept up!

Grand Duke Setis ignored the group of fleeing guys, instead staring at the several off-road vehicles mixed in there.

The cars did not enter, but drove silently to the sides of the cliff road on the edge of the holy city.

……

Zhang Baiqiang was in one of the cars.

He was so excited that his hands were shaking!

Great stuff! It's all good stuff in the car!

Of these, CL-20 explosives occupy the majority!

This thing is the most powerful and energy-emitting non-nuclear explosive in the world today! Known as the king of dynamite of the new generation!

The speed of the explosion can reach up to 9 kilometers per second! The power is dozens of times greater than that of TN (T).

In North America, this thing has another reputation: the Everest of explosives!

Zhang Baiqiang is best at blasting, and has always been pursuing more powerful explosives.

Naturally, he also knew something about the CL-20.

This thing first appeared in 1987 and is a chemical synthesized in a laboratory.

On the Middle-earth side, this synthesis technology did not exist until the twenty-first century.

However, because of the high cost of construction, CL-20 explosives were not widely used.

Just because it's not popular, doesn't mean it doesn't.

This time, Mr. Hu led a team to participate in the peace meeting of the Yin and Yang worlds, and secretly carried five tons of CL-20!

Zhang Baiqiang has already calculated it.

The site of the Holy City is a hilltop, but the top has been flattened and built into a city.

If the city is solid underneath, even if you give him enough explosives, you won't be able to overturn the city.

But beneath the holy city there is a dense sewer system, as well as clandestine laboratories and prisons that have been dug out, as well as a few other shady things.

The entire mountain has been almost half hollowed out!

In this case, it is only necessary to find a few key support points under the city and then completely destroy them.

Even if the city is not overturned on the spot, it will fall into the valley because of the angle!

As soon as he thought that he could bury this world-famous holy city with his own hands, Zhang Baiqiang couldn't help but be excited!

This is his chance to go down in history!

At the same time, Zhang Sanfen was already standing at the door of a splendid building.

It is a typical Gothic building with a towering minaret and inlaid round arches. The large windows are painted with stickers with Bible stories.

In contrast, this splendid building is even more tall and majestic.

Under the light of the holy light, the golden building shines brightly, and as long as you live in the holy city, you can look up and see this magnificent and elegant building!

This is the heart of the temple and the spiritual place of faith for all believers in the world.

When a mysterious master attacked the Holy City and snatched the Holy Light, it was here that the Holy Lord attacked.

Although the Yin and Yang Realms Peace Conference is still being held, the core strength of the temple is still here.

The strange thing is that Zhang Sanfen stood at the gate of the temple dressed in black, but the guards on the opposite side seemed to be blind, and they didn't see him at all.

Zhang Sanfen looked at the holy light hanging above his head, and suddenly said, "You're late." ”

In front of him, a figure suddenly appeared, and then smiled at Zhang Sanfen.

"I arranged the tasks of the team members, so I delayed the time a bit."

"Zhang San, you have become a god."

Zhang Sanfen pouted: "We don't want to do this in Middle Earth!" Let's just say that we have gone through the road of conscience and know what we want! ”

"Chu Wu, those so-called immortals, I haven't seen them much stronger than us, just the old gods, I have refined two!"

The person who came was Chu Wu, who had white hair but a baby face.

After walking the path of conscience and sublimating his soul, his physical illness seemed to be cured overnight, and he no longer had the sick appearance he had before.

It's just that he still has red lips and white teeth, and he looks like a young man.

Chu Wu turned his head and glanced at the core building of the temple and said, "How? Kill in? ”

Zhang Sanfen nodded slightly: "There are good things in it, and there are also masters." ”

"Our mission is to grab things and kill the masters!"

Chu Wu smiled: "Master? How tall? ”

Zhang Sanfen laughed: "How high it is, you will only know after fighting!" Walk! ”

The two new S-class powerhouses in Middle-earth took a step like this and walked towards the main entrance of the temple.

The guards at the gate immediately spotted them, and one of them shouted, "What a person! ”

As soon as the words fell, the Miao knife in Chu Wu's hand had already flashed, and then a human head rolled to the ground with a grunt.

Chu Wu said loudly: "Zhang San! I heard that God dwelt in the sky city above my head! If you kill the temple, do you want to slash him? ”

Zhang Sanfen said unruly: "Indulge your own believers to carve up Middle Earth!" Even if it is to cut him, what does it matter! ”

In the laughter of the two of them, they had already rushed into the temple like two whirlwinds!

……

In the conference square, the Holy Lord suddenly looked up in the direction of the golden Gothic building.

After a while, he sneered and said an English word out of his mouth: Look for death.

The S-class powerhouse of Middle-earth has come out.

But according to the previous calculation, there are only two at most.

One is Wei Wuguo, who has been missing for a long time, he is definitely not dead, if he knows about this meeting, he will definitely come in time.

There is also the helmsman of the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain, who has not shown up for a long time, and the number one master of the Middle Earth folk.

The mysterious old man who killed Ou Na has returned to Middle-earth, and the city lord Chen Changfeng, who has been lurking in the city for decades, is still trapped in the underground world.

Other than that, there are no S-class in Middle-earth!

The temple had an enemy infiltrating the temple, but the Holy Lord didn't care at all.

Even if an S-level powerhouse goes in, he will die.

He now only wants to finish the conference and lay the foundations for peace for the next 100 years.

Yes, peace belongs only to the International Federation of Exorcisms and the fairies, ghosts, and ghosts.

Peace will not belong to Middle-earth.

On the world map more than ten meters long, the place representing Middle-earth has become green, and each color represents the takeover of a force.

In order to ensure the effectiveness of the meeting and prevent the various forces from fighting for turf reasons, the temple even came up with a document.

Temple Peace Pact

This so-called peace treaty is actually a partition agreement signed by representatives of various forces.

As long as all the forces sign their names on it, it proves that the peace treaty is true and valid, and no one can violate it, otherwise it will be jointly attacked by all forces.

Of course, Middle-earth will also sign its own name.

It's just that on the signed page, Middle-earth gave up 9.6 million square kilometers of land, and all the exorcists voluntarily entered the underground world.

In any case, the temple side is very regular.

But can Mr. Hu from Middle-earth sign this so-called peace treaty?

There was a moment of silence in the conference square.

The mission in Middle-earth was also silent in the face of the original Temple Peace Pact sent by the temple's white-clothed deacon.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that someone said impatiently: "Mr. Hu, this treaty is of little use to China whether it is signed or not. ”

"Even if you don't sign it, the forces will take over Middle-earth in their own way."

"The only difference is whether the mission of more than 300 people in Middle-earth can go back alive."

"Once you sign this contract, you'll be able to go back with your mission. But if you refuse to sign......"

Mr. Hu looked at the man quietly, and then reached out and picked up the Temple Peace Pact.

He slowly flipped through a few pages, and the person on the other side suddenly smiled and said, "Look, sign early, let's have the next meeting to discuss the content......

But before he finished speaking, suddenly Mr. Hu made a mistake with his hands, and the thick "Temple Peace Convention" instantly turned into countless white confetti, flying all over the sky.

Then Mr. Hu's indifferent voice came from the venue: "We will not give up our people, nor will we give up this land that gave birth to me and raised me." ”

"You want to carve up Middle-earth......"

"First of all, ask if the knife in our hand agrees!"

"The money doesn't come to the Demon Suppressor!"

Qian Bulai shouted: "Yes! ”

Mr. Hu glanced around, his eyes full of disdain.

Then two words came out of his mouth: "Draw the knife!" ”

I only heard the sound of Zheng Zheng Zheng endlessly, and three hundred rune war knives suddenly came out of their sheaths!