Whoosh ......

In the sky, blazing fireballs, cold ice picks, and dazzling countless lightsabers, etc., in the continuous whistling sound of breaking through the sky, colorful magic was intertwined, and the complexity was pressed, and the scene was spectacular for a while!

On the ground below, Don looked up with a look of appreciating the fireworks and sighed: "It's so beautiful...... Lu Lao, if you don't make a move, we will have to pack up and go back to our hometown directly on this trip to the temple. ”

Wu Ding shook his head a little helplessly when he heard this, he had also learned about Tang En's scoundrel before. But clearly, that doesn't seem to be enough...... Putting a hand on Donn's shoulder, "Let's go." When the words fell, the golden wire big ring knife opened the way and disappeared in place in an instant.

As soon as he left, there was a loud roar, and many magic waves rushed to the sky, and many magic spells were like a downpour, covering half of the square in an instant, and it was terrifying.

As the same name as the Knights of the Temple, the Temple Mage Group is famous, and it is naturally not a small role that is not useful. If this round of magic fire bombardment is placed on the battlefield, if you are lucky, a regiment of barbarian warriors will lose their combat effectiveness in an instant. But for now, well, it's blind!

On the left periphery of the square, Tang En casually brushed away the flying rubble, pouted and said, "No, Lu Lao." With your old cultivation, we still need to escape?"

This is completely to see the excitement and not be afraid of big things, with the strength of the sword god Wu Ding, if you let go of your hand and fight with all your might, you naturally don't need to dodge this round of magic bombardment. But then again, why use three points to solve things that can be solved with one point? Woodin is not a person who likes to be in the limelight......

Too lazy to explain, Wooding took a big knife. The domineering and arrogant golden doumang reappeared. A huge golden sword similar to the previous one quickly condensed from the void and took shape. Before waiting for the momentum to be completed, it was directly swung out, like a huge pu fan to wash the sky back and forth.

Yikes...... Call......

Judging from the prestige, this sword is obviously inferior to the previous one. However, Rao is like this, and it is not something that a fragile magician can resist. In an instant, a series of exclamations came down from the air, the magic light dissipated, and more than a hundred magicians were like birds, insects and beasts in the woods who saw a tiger coming out of the hole to feed, and the wolves scattered in an instant. Run around.

This situation is just like what Donn just said, a swarm of flies gathered in one place, buzzing and noisy, extremely annoying. Now the huge sword, that is, a huge fly swatter, swatted past, and immediately dispersed......

"It's—a rabble!" Seeing that the temple mage group did not resist as stubbornly as expected, and finally the whole army was wiped out. Tang En couldn't help but feel a little regretful, shook his head disdainfully, waved his hand and invited, "Go." Lu Lao, please, let's go to the next sightseeing spot......"

"Waste, waste. A group of waste ......" Seeing that the temple mage group with high hopes broke up in an instant, Belon and the other high-level leaders suddenly turned blue with anger, and their bodies trembled.

However, that group of temple mages was also wronged, and those who did not face the huge sword would never know how terrifying that huge coercion that made people unable to resist in the slightest!

"I, we, what now?" looked at the damn guy below, and waved to the middle-aged man with a simple face next to him with a smile on his face. The high-level officials couldn't help but be frightened, the corners of their eyes and mouths twitched together, and finally they could only turn their heads to look at Belon, their faces full of dazed horror.

It can be said that things will develop to this point, which was something that none of the previous temple leaders expected. Originally, in their eyes, Tang En was just a weak sheep compared to the powerful temple, and even if he had some combat power, it was just an evolution from a sheep to a jumping goat, which was basically not worth mentioning. But he never thought that now the sheep had dragged off his coat and turned into a big bad wolf with a murderous face...... This Nima completely accepts that he can't!

Belon's expression changed cloudy, and the palm of his hand that grabbed the crystal staff tightened and loosened, as if he was hesitating...... No one knew what Peron was thinking, but someone below jumped out first, desperately rushing towards Tang and the two.

It was those two genuine empty-level martial artists!The blow that had blocked the golden huge sword before, although it caused them a lot of injuries. But Woodin had no killing intent and did not kill them all, so these two people naturally did not die.

Of course, just by virtue of what they had just now, these two people were genuine empty-level martial artists, so they naturally knew more about Wu Ding's terror. In this way, we should not continue to be entangled to death. However, they can't do anything about the current situation, and in this one, they are the only ones who can resist a little and gain a chance for the temple mage group to attack. So seeing that no one dared to control Tang and the others now, they had no choice but to rush forward again.

It should be said that the strength of the genuine empty-level martial artist is still very considerable. Especially after they let go of their identities and adopt the strategy of fighting, they will be able to hold on for a while. Because of this, the magicians who had been scattered gathered in the air again.

However, the good times did not last long, and after a few impacts, Wu Ding saw the intentions of the two, and he increased the strength of the sword a little. And so, a rather strange scene happened......

Bang, the sword flashed, and the air-level martial artist who was barely parried suddenly vomited blood and flew back, falling dozens of feet away. With the sword out again, another air-level martial artist also followed in the footsteps...... Turning his hand, Wu Ding, who looked calm as if he had done nothing, stabbed again, and simply destroyed a 'scenic spot' in front of him. If he has spare time, he will also drive away the magicians who gather in the air......

A series of actions were done smoothly and methodically, and the field couldn't help but be silent again.

With the retreat of the temple mage group, the semi-circular light shroud that shrouded the temple had disappeared. However, the masters on the periphery looked at each other, and they all saw similar frightened gazes in each other's eyes, and they hesitated under their feet, and no one dared to step into the temple area lightly.

Now it's like two balls under the feet of a child, being kicked around at will, and there is no resistance at all...... There is also the mysterious group of temple mages, whose eyes have always been above the top, but now they are like mosquitoes and flies, fleeing when they swatt and disappear as soon as they are swatted......

This Nima! It's a lot of pressure! What else can they say, what to do, how to say, how to do it?

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's big...... Where did the monster come from, this temple is completely finished......" Watching another magnificent building fall into ruins, Owens was full of sluggishness, and his hands clutched at his hair until it was completely destroyed into the shape of a bird's nest, still unconscious.

Although he was very inconspicuous to Belon and other high-level officials, he was secretly happy to see the other party deflated before. However, Owens was still a clergyman after all, and seeing that Tang and the others were completely using the temple as a playground to play and destroy the rhythm, they couldn't help but feel sad feelings similar to the sadness of a rabbit and a fox.

You know, this is not your average town church, but the Northern Temple. If in the end, this place is destroyed along with the Holy Light City, anyway, Owens feels that he will never have the face to stay in the north again...... Perhaps, this is the effect that Don wanted!

Xia Wei's thoughts were almost similar to Owens's, and to be honest, she was also frightened. Previously, the temple was in a big situation, and she was still faintly worried about Tang En's fate. But now...... Who will save the temple?

Nobody can!, at least for now, yes.

In a trance, the two people standing on the roof did not realize that the trend of building ruins was gradually approaching their feet...... Fortunately, Tang En, who was staring at the two empty-level martial artists who were covered in bruises, secretly wondering if he would have a chance to pick up something later, looked up and happened to see the two of them.

After a pause, he grinned and waved his hand in greeting: "Hi, we meet again." For a moment, "Ahem...... Owens coughed lightly, looking a little helpless. He wanted to say hello back, but the other party was obviously coming for Xia Wei'an, who was in a daze, and he was gorgeously ignored......

Coming back to her senses, Xia Wei'an looked at Tang En and pursed her lips, wanting to say something but couldn't say it. What could she say, and let the other person stop? How could it be...... He took a breath and looked expressionless: "Isn't that enough...... What the hell do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? Tsk, there are many reasons...... But since you're asking, well, how about finding time to wrestle your wrists another day? I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!"

"Uh......"

...... (To be continued......)