At this time, the "village chief" had already felt several combat forces hidden in the crowd, and knew that the lure plan had failed, so he directly tore his face.

"It's me who underestimated you remnants of the old era, and there are still so many hidden powers."

"But it's a pity."

"You all have to die here today!"

The village chief's old face suddenly radiated, his hair turned from white to black, and his body gradually became tall and his muscles swelled.

It's the size of a strong man.

The priests of the pilgrimage team discovered that the aborigines, who could only be regarded as okay in strength, but could not stop their tens of thousands of troops at all, actually had very terrifying strength!

"Cory ......"

The old man who was the leader of the gods was shocked when he saw the village chief who had become in the prime of life.

"You know him?"

Xu Lang asked.

The old man sighed: "He is a divine servant under the new god, the main killing, and he was given the title of desert god of war by the god of desert, but I didn't expect him to appear here." ”

"Desert God of War?"

Xu Lang was stunned for a moment.

He knew why the system rarely reminded them to work hard, because with the power of this group of old gods and gods, they couldn't get through the safe haven, so how could they enter the holy land?

And he thinks that all of Zheng Yu's guesses are correct, and the only thing is problematic.

That is, this group of believers of the Old Gods is not fanatical at all, but they have no other way to go except to go to the Holy Land and give their lives for the Old Gods.

There can only be one God, then there can only be one faith.

In the world where God exists.

There is no room for those of them who have the power of the old gods.

It is better to die in the Holy Land than to be slowly genocided.

They are not determined to go to the Holy Land.

It's that they only have one way.

Xu Lang said: "Don't be a god of war, we must pass through the haven safely today." ”

"But you must not fight in the Haven."

After being reminded by Zheng Yu, Xu Lang saw Corey's hidden aura change his appearance and lure the priests of the pilgrimage team into the village.

immediately guessed the reason why Zheng Yu asked him to stop the battle.

Obviously, Corey also didn't want to get into a fight with tens of thousands of pilgrimage refugees, there must be a trap in the safe haven.

The old man also understood what Xu Lang meant, and he motioned to the other gods to obey Xu Lang's words and retreat.

As for the pilgrimage procession...... Because long before he reached the haven, he had already ordered the gods in the clan to keep the team outside the haven for the time being.

Meanwhile.

The desert god of war, Cory, had already rushed in front of Xu Lang.

The first person he wanted to kill was this Xu Lang who ruined his plan and insulted him.

"Heh, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Xu Lang didn't panic at all.

The staff taps the ground.

Click!

A wall of ice instantly blocked in front of Corey.

Bang!

Corey smashed the ice wall with brute force, and approached Xu Lang at a very fast speed.

There was a look of triumph in Cory's eyes, he knew these old gods' servants well, a group of weak and soft bones who liked to pray.

As long as he is close, he can be ravaged as long as he wants.

He had even figured out for a moment how to dodge the brains that he had smashed and splattered.

But when Corey left no stone unturned, he swung the greatsword in his hand.

He was incredulous to see this "weak" divine servant, vainly trying to use the staff in his hand to resist his giant sword.

"Mantis Arm Blocking Car ......"

Corey was dismissive, even a little annoyed.

How dare you take a wooden stick to block my sword? Do you really not take my desert god of war seriously?

While!

The greatsword fell.

Instead of Corey's imaginary scene of blood splattering and skulls splitting, he smashed into a wall of air as hard as steel, making a piercing sound of iron striking.

And the wooden stick stabbed straight at Corey.

Crackling!

When the staff touched Cory's chest, it made an arcing sound.

Immediately after, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky.

"Lead!"

Xu Lang shouted.

The thunder and lightning fell, and Corey was briefly controlled in place, that is, this short effort, Xu Lang tore off his shirt, revealing muscles as hard as iron.

"Heh, this makes me a mage?"

"Close to each other?"

"What Lao Tzu is not afraid of is really a brainless warrior like you."

As a battle mage, Xu Lang has a smooth spell casting ability like a mage, and at the same time has a strong physique like a warrior.

The fusion of the two made Xu Lang never timid in battle.

Even if he is facing Corey who is much stronger than him.

That's why he was able to be the leader of this Path of Exile.

As an S-level talent professional, the talent is very high, but it is not at all comparable to those top SS-level talent professionals.

It is precisely because of his actual combat ability that he has come to where he is today.

"Dragon Lion!"

Xu Lang waved his staff, and the tip of the staff flashed a looming dragon head lion, chiseling into Corey's body.

And, with each hit, it will demobilize again to paralyze Corey.

This is Xu Lang's own way of fighting.

In addition to the Mage buff skill that increases the supply speed, there is also a Battle Mage-exclusive skill that explodes spell damage when attacking, the Dragon and Lion Staff Dance.

There are also lightning strikes to maintain control over them.

But after wielding a few sticks, Xu Lang's own satisfaction with the injury had little effect on Corey.

And, as the time of lightning paralysis continued, Corey gradually grasped the control of his body and began to adapt to and be immune to the paralysis control of lightning.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

"A section of dust slashing!"

"Divine blessing!"

"Bear Fury!"

At this moment, the skills of various professions came from everywhere.

The warrior monk's drawing is a dungeon, and once again controls Corey.

The pastor was inspiring.

The druid's giant bear stood between Corey and Xu Lang.

Liu Haehe also took his SS-level talent skill, wielding a silver giant sword, and rushed into the battle.

Snort –

Yoo Ha-ho's high attack actually tore through Corey's defense directly, cutting a scar at Corey's throat.

Blood spurted out.

But the next moment, the wound healed instantly.

"Get out!"

Corey roared.

As the most warlike servant of the Desert God, he finally showed his full strength.

Sand –

Cory's body swelled, and the sand and dust around him began to rotate around him, and the sand dust swept everyone away, and his health began to drop wildly.

Liu Hate He started again.

"Second Stage: Back to the Front!"

The blade that had been slashed on Corey's throat before appeared for no reason and cut Corey's throat again.

Although it briefly interrupted the pace of Cory's attack.

But Liu Hehe also discovered that the throat that was cut for the second time was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This recovery ability is a bit too bUg!"

Just when Liu Hate Lotus was about to retreat.

"Ling—"

A butterfly chirped.

Countless colorful butterflies flew into the battlefield......