No one expected that the original temple side was in control of the victory and was ready to fight a decisive battle.

Who would have thought that there would be such a big mess at this time!

Three thousand cursed corpses swarmed up, and the immortal soldiers who killed them were defeated and retreated.

That's it, but two more damn S-ranks have popped up in Middle-earth!

Zhang Sanfen and Chu Wu!

The captain of the Evil Suppression Squad and the Witch Squad!

Didn't they die in the Sky City?

The darkness in the sky quickly faded, replaced by a golden flame.

The golden light is like a cloud hanging from the sky, and it is like a fiery cloud generated after sunset on the horizon, reflecting the whole world in a golden splendor of the world.

On the battlefield, the originally cold green flames seemed to be ashamed of themselves and quietly extinguished.

This relatively low-ranking yin fire met the most masculine and rigid sun golden crystal flame, and it dissipated in an instant.

Everyone exclaimed.

Both the gendarmerie squad and the Knights Templar all stopped and turned their heads to look at the sky.

The battle of a god-level powerhouse is not something that can be seen casually.

Just like in the first battle in the Holy City, although the light in the sky was strange and the thunder was rolling, but because of the obscuration of the holy light, in fact, everyone couldn't see anything clearly.

Today is different.

Zhang Sanfen's Sun Jin Jingyan and the dark curtain of cursing Xie Kun collided with each other, and strong soul fluctuations were constantly sweeping around.

Especially those A-level masters, who doesn't want to see what kind of level of soul sublimation it is?

What if you get some references and put yourself on the path of conscience?

Only the three thousand cursed corpses from the Western Sichuan Curse Tomb are still unswervingly carrying out the orders of the Queen of the Secret Heart: cut them!

Suddenly, there was a flash of red light around him, like a red lightning bolt soaring into the sky.

The black curtain in the sky was split in two in an instant!

A huge, black, bear-paw-like thing crashed down.

Before the thing fell, a pitch-black liquid was spilled in midair.

The crowd exclaimed.

There are already sharp-eyed people who can see clearly, it is a hand of the black god Kizgus!

The huge bear paw fell like a building, and no one knew how Chu Wu cut it.

No one could see where Chu Wu was.

They only saw the second red ray fly straight into the sky, and slash again!

The powerhouses of Middle-earth have always been known as invincible in the same rank!

What's more, Chu Wu and Zhang Sanfen have already experienced the Thunder Tribulation, even if they are S-level, they are by no means idle!

The black clouds quickly retreated, and the flames of the sun's golden crystal flame spread throughout the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Sanfen's soul fluctuations spread throughout the audience: "Tell me where He Yongheng was taken by you!" I won't kill you! ”

Cursing Xie Kun has already been burned by Zhang Sanfen's Sun Golden Crystal Flame.

He is a god-level, although he has a certain resistance to the masculine fire of Sun Jin Jingyan, he definitely can't stop Zhang Sanfen's tantric iron rod!

This guy is known as the god slaying madman, and there is even a title of "grave god" in the old gods.

The name of the tomb not only represents the tomb of Zhang San, but also has the meaning of the tomb of the old god.

It couldn't be more apt.

This curse Xie Kun didn't dare to be hard-mouthed, and the soul fluctuation came quickly: "He was taken to the Burial God Abyss!" ”

"Zhang Sanfen! No one dared to kill him! At least no one dares to kill him at this stage! ”

"But we don't want to face a time bomb that can explode at any time!"

"Burial Shenyuan is his best destination!"

"He'll be trapped inside forever and ever!"

There was silence all around.

Only the sound of the wind from the burning fire and the howling of the wind.

The Sun Jin Jingyan still occupies half of the sky, suppressing the shady curtain that represents the curse of Xie Kun almost invisible!

Cursed Xie Kun shouted in horror: "Grave God! You promised not to kill me! ”

The golden flames around them rapidly faded.

But before cursing Xie Kun to take a breath, Zhang Sanfen's soul fluctuation came again: "Where is the Burial Shenyuan?" ”

Cursed Xie Kun responded quickly: "In the underground world! ”

"According to the calculation method of Middle-earth, it is about 18,000 meters deep!"

"That place is forbidden to the gods! It's also a place forsaken by the gods! ”

"If you want the soul to enter, as long as the strength is enough, you just need to keep sinking!"

"If you even enter with your body, you will have to go through the retrograde passage, or the uncursed passage, or the Catacombs of Paris and the ultra-deep drilling of Corra!"

"And the Great Rift Valley, these are ready-made passages!"

The golden flames in the sky were still burning, and they were so frightened that they cursed Xie Kun and didn't dare to say a word.

It took several seconds before Zhang Sanfen's soul fluctuation came again: "Get out!" ”

"The defeated old gods are no longer worthy of being called gods!"

The sun's golden crystal flame quickly dissipated, and the suffocating heat gradually decreased.

It was only at this time that Xie Kun was pardoned, and the dark curtain that had never been seen clearly quickly disappeared into the distance.

"God is not omnipotent! What's more, there's nothing to be ashamed of being defeated at the hands of the grave god! ”

"I'm in no good mood, I'm still a dark silencer!"

"Grave God! The great Cthulhu will kill you with his own hands! ”

Zhang Sanfen did not go to curse Xie Kun, but looked at the Holy Lord.

He said seriously: "Does the temple want to change the Holy Lord?" ”

"Or are you going to defeat the three of us S-class by yourself?"

The black god Kizgus was slashed by Chu Wu and escaped with serious injuries.

Cursed Xie Kun was also frightened by Zhang Sanfen.

Among the other party's S-class powerhouses, only the Holy Lord was left.

Although there was only one person left, the Lord of the Temple still had the same complexion, and his white robe was clean and radiant.

He looked strange and said softly, "Is this the luck of Middle-earth?" ”

"The Father is right, if you want to destroy Middle-earth, you must destroy the luck of Middle-earth!"

Zhang Sanfen and Chu Wu were silent.

Luck is illusory, but it does exist.

If you change to another S-level powerhouse and are struck by such lightning, I am afraid that you will turn into ashes on the spot and your soul will be scattered.

But the two of them should not be killed.

First, Wei Wuguo used the red battle flag to protect the last wisp of the two people's souls, and the Middle Earth Academy Academy tried its best to protect the two people's almost broken and lifeless bodies.

If left on hold, the survival rate for this injury is almost infinitely close to zero.

But the two survived in this unbelievable survival rate.

If you want to say that there is no luck, ghosts don't believe it.

The Holy Lord smiled and said, "But luck is not everything! ”

"Heaven and earth change, vicissitudes of life. Luck will also change with the development of the times, and it will also change with the change of the environment. ”

"Zhang Sanfen, Chu Wu, I hope that the next time I kill you, I can kill you completely!"

With that, the ruler of the temple turned around and walked away without hesitation.

Just when he turned around, he heard why not come and shout: "Come if you want, leave if you want, where is there such a good thing in the world!" ”

"Take me with a sword! If you don't die, you'll be gone! ”

The Holy Lord turned his head abruptly, and he smiled and said, "I heard that Old Mr. He was holding a black and white sword of life and death, and even Adam was defeated. ”

"If I don't take your sword, it is inevitable that some people will say that my temple is inferior to Middle-earth!"

"Come on! I'd rather see if the spear of Longinus in my temple is powerful, or the black and white sword of life and death in Middle-earth is great! ”

Behind him, the golden shadow of the spear pierced into the sky like a javelin.

Everywhere the gun went, the air was rolling and the wind was gusting.

Suddenly, a blue lightning bolt swept by, facing the golden shadow of the spear, almost splitting the entire sky in half!