"God! Here we go! ”

The door of the Dark Temple was closed, and there was not a single demon around the square, and although the demon army behind it continued to appear, none of them were coming this way.

Sal, Woking, Lothmar, Panda Brewmaster Chen. Storm Spirits, Bain. Bloodhoof, Sylvanas, and the leaders of King Sarufar were killed, and all but the goblin trade kings arrived.

Lotherma said.

"I'm sorry, Gary Vickers is like that, he rarely gets involved in head-on combat."

Empty means it doesn't matter, goblins, Jews in the World of Warcraft, everything is based on interests, naturally it is impossible to take risks in person, it would be good if he could send troops.

Woking pulled out a handful of materials from his bosom, what feathers, pieces of air-dried meat, beast scales, etc.

His huge hands radiated elemental power, instantly creating four elemental totems and inserting them into the ground.

"Be careful, everyone, the Demon Lord is inside."

Sal looked at the magnificent temple with some emotion in his eyes.

"Is it again ... The last time he came here, it was when he was besieging Yin Lidan, and if he knew that his base camp had been captured by demons, he would probably have to go crazy. ”

Sylvanas held the longbow.

"Heh, he's still being held by the Wardens, and I heard that the Wardens are almost overwhelmed and ready to release the Demon Hunter."

Chen took a sip of wine and wiped his mouth boldly.

"Everybody... Now doesn't seem to be the time for small talk. ”

"Hum...

The twenty-meter gate of the Dark Temple opened, and a series of magical cannons rose on the ground on both sides of the square, each with three strong demonic guards and a demonic warlock behind each cannon.

"Boom !!"

Behind him, a heavy iron gate was placed on the city wall in front of the temple hall, blocking the retreat of the empty people, as if they were going to have a show of catching turtles in an urn.

"Wow, that's thoughtful."

Lotherma shrugged, not panicking.

"Winter! Winter! Winter! ”

Heavy footsteps emanated from the temple with a sense of oppression, as if some terrifying giant was about to die.

The leaders of the tribe are ready for the coming battle.

Sal reminded.

"God, the interior of this dark temple is intricate, each floor is guarded by a powerful demon lord, and at the moment we have no soldiers to support and cover, so we need to be careful."

"Winter! Winter!!! ”

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and there was a harsh sound of metal grinding, and the existence inside the temple was not in a hurry, and the demons who served as gunners next to them were also teasing, they seemed to like to torture people's hearts like this.

Bane carried a huge totem pole and muffled.

"These guys just like to play this one, and they really want to rush straight in."

Sarufar held two rough machetes in his hands.

"Calm down Bane, we're still not sure what's going on inside, let's see."

The vacancy was impatient, and his sight and hearing had already caught a strange fluctuation, which was the power of the abyss.

His gaze was fixed on the ground, where the fluctuation was coming from.

Sora took a step forward and said.

"I'm sorry, I'm not here to play the game, I'm in a hurry now, a few people, stand back a little."

The tribal leaders took two steps back obediently, the eye of the wind, the celestial star, and the sky had already proved their strength, and they didn't doubt the words of the sky.

"Winter! Winter! Winter! ”

Footsteps in the temple quickened, and a huge figure slowly emerged in the darkness.

Sora shaved in front of the temple gate, his eyes closed and opened, and the second-order Seven Holy Bodies opened in an instant.

"Bang!"

The right foot stomped on the ground with flames attached, and the cooled Bennett's ultimate bloomed again, and a thunder eye appeared above his head.

"See through the bubble!"

"Zizi!!"

The huge figure that had not yet come out was suddenly attached to the thunder element, and then drew its sword and spun in the air.

"It's a pity, the fallen leaves are scattered."

Kazuha's ultimate move is infected with thunder and increases damage.

"Mimicry. The wind of no phase! ”

Sucrose's ultimate increases the damage of the thunder element twice.

"Thunder Light Thousand !!"

Nine fell instantly, shattering the surrounding frame of the stone door, and the huge monster inside also let out a scream.

The nomadic wedge flashed, and then shaved back again, clutching a pair of bloody demon wings in his hands, and the demon warlock with a cannon muzzle on the left had fallen to the ground before he knew it, and there was a lake of flesh and blood behind him.

"Ahh

Sora bit off a piece of winged flesh and swallowed it, and his whole body exploded with thunder.

"Armed color! Thoughtless. Sever!!! ”

The genuine version is not intended to be slashed out with one sword, this is not the Raiden Shogun version, but the Thunder movie version!

After applying a large kicker buff, the true . The moment the knife was unsheathed, time seemed to be cut to a halt, and the space seemed to be displaced.

After a short period of visual loss, everything returned to its original position, the temple was there, without any wounds, and the huge monster hiding in the temple also stretched out a pale arm more than ten meters long.

"Zheng-bang."

Putting the mist that was still roaring back into its sheath, a bolt of lightning appeared from the huge dark temple that ran diagonally through the entire temple.

"Boom !!!!"

In the next second, the temple collapsed, and the demon eyes on both sides were about to fly out, not only that, but a huge rift appeared in the shattered temple, and there was a thunder element that was so dense in the rift that it could not be dispersed.

With this empty knife, he directly cut out a thoughtless blade gorge in the Dark Temple.

He quickly gnawed the pair of demon wings clean and exhaled.

"Now, there is still a real dream left, the Tree King Void Link, the Wisdom Palace of the Grass God is useless, these three are not god-level mysteries that attack the direction, you have to look at yourself...

Sora, who had regained his strength, swung a few swords at a piece of ground, and the sword qi tore through the ground, revealing an entrance.

Sora looked at the tribesmen behind him who had become numb to the point of getting used to it, and he was also relieved.

Three divine skills in a row, in addition to large-scale clearance, it is more important to deter these people of the tribe, after all, the heart of defense is indispensable, and the current tribal leaders' awe of the sky has reached its peak, and they have not shown an expression of wanting to confuse him like before.

After all, when Salma met for the first time, Sylvanas, Lotherma, and the trade lord who had not yet come all had a hint of greed in their eyes, and there was no such desire in the eyes of the two of them at the moment.

"Several, next, I'll leave it to you, there are not many demons here, but there are quite a few."

Sal is simply a little fan.

"Rest assured, O God! Your believers are not dry eaters, you have cleared so many obstacles for us, it's our turn! ”

Wojin looked at the totem he had put up, silently picked it up and stuffed it into his arms, good guy, he was ready together, and then he was pushed by the empty level, even if he was the big chief, but the sacrificial spell casting materials were not wasted like this.

Sora walked to the hole he had cut out, and his heart beat faster, it was the link of blood.

"Ying... I'm coming. ”