Chapter 442: She's My Friend

Inside the valley wooden house, Long Xiaonian was trapped in a transparent light mask, her mouth was open and closed, and she was shouting something, but she couldn't hear anything outside the light mask, but she could see that she was very emotional from her expression.

Her people were fighting in the valley on one side, her friends on the other, and injuries on that side were not what she wanted to see.

"Stop fighting! Please! Stop it. Long Xiaonian slapped the mask violently, but even if her terrifying divine power slapped on the mask, it only caused a ripple in the mask.

Dowling punched one of the priests into the air, then kicked him in the back, stumbling and knocking down the other two priests who were approaching.

So back and forth, he and several priests were a little embarrassed, these priests were different from the previous warriors, they were all masters, especially the grappling technique, it was simply angry and helpless, Dowling hurriedly parried, often he knocked down one, and immediately had to face the attacks of others.

While fighting and retreating, Dowling remembered the Wang brothers' "The Endless Six Sons Serial Gun Formation", which was also a combined attack to increase defense.

He had sparred with the Wang brothers before, and Dao Lin actually had some experience in this kind of combined attack, but fundamentally these priests were different from the Wang brothers, whether it was strength or speed, they were much stronger than the Wang brothers, so he couldn't deal with it for a while.

On the other side, Lan Zou and Lan Mian, who had the soul carrier of the black armor, were besieged by the three barbarian elders, although the situation was losing and retreating, but fortunately, the black armor was indeed strong, and with the hardness of the black armor, the two Lan family also successfully dragged the three elders.

As for Han Zimo and the deputy patriarch on the other side, both of them belonged to the existence of infinitely close to the Divine Harmony Realm, and the battle between the two made the valley that originally seemed like a paradise a mess, many vegetation was shattered or uprooted, and the aftermath of the battle also affected others all the time.

For example, there was a sacrificial fist that was about to fall on Dowling's head, but it was blasted away by a sudden wave of energy, and Dowling was able to breathe, and with this gap, he overturned the two priests again.

"If you want to take away the Holy Maiden, I'm afraid it's a little whimsical, with your current strength, it's simply impossible." One punch knocked Han Zimo backwards, and the middle-aged deputy patriarch did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood in the air with his hands behind his back and said.

Hearing the deputy patriarch speak, the sacrifices besieging Daolin also stopped, although they seemed to have the upper hand, but everyone was slightly or seriously injured, as for Daolin, with his strong body, this group of people couldn't hurt him at all, at most it made him a little embarrassed.

"If you really respect the Holy Maiden, you will not restrict her personal freedom, and you forcibly trapped her in the clan, is it really because she is a Holy Maiden?" Dowling shook his hand and shouted at the deputy patriarch.

"It's not your turn to take care of these, she is the saint daughter of my barbarians, she was born a saint, and she is also a saint when she dies, her fate is determined by heaven, and no one can change it." The deputy patriarch shook his head with a smile and said.

In the dilapidated wooden house, Long Xiaonian looked at the back of the deputy patriarch in mid-air with a desperate expression, she knew that what the deputy patriarch said was right.

This barbarian saintess has the highest status among the barbarians, even if the patriarch sees her, he has to salute, and this so-called status is in exchange for freedom.

Every thousand years, the barbarian will give birth to a holy woman, and as soon as the holy woman is born, the previous holy woman will inject all her own energy into her body, and then a contemporary patriarch will seal it.

The existence of the Holy Maiden has a mission, that is, waiting for the coming of God, not only the barbarians, in fact, there are legends of God among any foreign race, and the so-called God, that is, the most powerful human race at the beginning, is the existence of the end of antiquity, that is the existence above the Holy Being.

And the saint to put it bluntly, is a carrier of stored energy, if in the millennium, there is no need to worship the energy of God, and in this millennium, if you meet God descended to the earth, then the saint will have to sacrifice the energy passed down from generation to generation, and at the same time, the saint will also die because of this, this is the meaning of the existence of the saint.

"I don't care if she is your saint or not, and no matter how strong your barbarian clan is, she is my friend, and my friend can't be treated like this!" Dowling said, his gaze looking at the previous sacrifice again, this time his gaze was deeper.

"Lord! We two brothers swore to stop the three of them! A roar sounded, and Lan Zou rushed out of the ground, he had just been hit by the two elders and fell to the ground.

Han Zimo shook the long sword in his hand, and then rushed towards the deputy patriarch again, this time the dark blue true qi turned into sword qi, and each sword was extremely powerful.

"Alright, the battle continues, this time, you'd better work harder!" Dowling sneered, and a pair of phoenix light wings appeared behind him, and at the same time, he threw out two knives with both hands, one red and one blue, and slashed out huge swords and rushed directly towards the six priests.

With the blessing of the phoenix's wings, coupled with the injection of the phoenix's power, his speed reached an unprecedented level, and in the clearing, he could only see the red afterimage constantly flickering, and he couldn't see Daolin's figure at all.

At the same moment, the priests let out a scream, and more or less wounds appeared on their bodies, and they could not stop Dowling's attack at all.

"Flash!" Dao Lin shouted angrily, and the figure of the phoenix wings had five more and six figures out of thin air, which he comprehended after breaking through to the transcendent realm, and there was still a gap between him and the nine figures of the Thunder Mountain Heavenly King in the Creation Realm.

As for the current situation, just six against six, each figure fought against a sacrifice, and it was originally possible to crush Daolin, who was at the peak of the transcendent realm, at this time, it was simply a breeze, and soon, the six sacrifices were knocked to the ground, and this time they were not up, but were directly knocked unconscious.

The six Dao Lin withdrew their hands at the same time, looking at Lan Zou and Lan Mian in the distance.

The two of them also seemed to be familiar with the methods of the three elders, and now they could go back and forth, and they were no longer passively beaten.

"Old Han, I'm here to help you!" Dao Lin shouted, and then a thunder roar sounded, and the six figures rushed towards the air with thunder light, and the red flame wings brought up a thunder arc, which looked extraordinarily windy.

"Get out of here!" The deputy patriarch looked at Dao Lin who suddenly appeared beside him, and slapped a palm with an angry shout, this palm directly imprisoned the void, Dao Lin only felt that the surrounding air became viscous, and the sudden sudden brake made his qi and blood begin to surge, this is not the main thing, the main thing is that he can't avoid the deputy patriarch's palm at all.

This palm seemed to be slow and weak, but the moment it hit Dao Lin's chest, the Zhaotian Poison Meteor Python was directly knocked out, and Dao Lin flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

In mid-air, Dowling only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.