Chapter 133: The horn sounded, and all the servants of God were slaughtered
Chapter 133: The horn sounded, and all the servants of God were slaughtered
Chapter 133: The horn sounded, and all the servants of God were slaughtered
In front of the temple.
The great divine envoy who had not taken action saw one person being killed in just a moment, and the other eighteen people were unable to resist. He cursed inwardly, "Damn it!"
"What kind of monsters are the people of Black Ice Terrace?"
The great envoy frowned and looked coldly at Tan An, one of the ten commanders of the Seventh Guard.
He still has an impression of this person.
The battle ten years ago.
This person was only at the first level, but he had some impression of him because of his profound swordsmanship, his ability to roam the battlefield with his sword, and his killing of many servants of God.
I never thought it would be today ten years later.
This person has actually reached the pinnacle of Zhixuan.
Moreover, his combat power is close to the Celestial Realm and the Mysterious Realm, and it is difficult to find an opponent there.
Otherwise it is impossible.
It’s so easy to kill a divine messenger.
It wasn't just this person. After the great envoy took a quick look around, he was shocked to find out.
In the battle ten years ago.
Their realms were not very high, but they all had their own strengths, and the Black Ice Stage performed extremely well.
Now they have all grown up.
At a rough glance, there are no less than thirty people in the Xuan realm alone, not to mention the Vajra and Grandmaster realms.
"hiss"
The great messenger of God saw this scene.
He immediately took a breath of cold air, his heart filled with shock and disbelief.
"There is no time to hesitate."
The great envoy withdrew his gaze and his expression became even uglier.
The Black Ice Platform is coming with great force this time. If we are not careful, the Barbarian Temple may be doomed.
At this moment, he didn't care about being afraid of the man in the north.
Without hesitation, he took out a horn made of cow horn from his waist.
The horn was blown.
Upon seeing this, Gao Jian and the other man did not step forward to stop it, but let the great messenger blow the horn.
Anyway, in this battle, Lord Qing'er will be there to back us up.
It doesn't matter how they go about their business.
'Woo'
'Woo'
'Woo'
As the two of them deliberately let it go, a long horn sounded immediately outside the Barbarian Temple.
In the Barbarian Temple.
At the moment the horn sounded.
Some gods' messengers who had been in seclusion for many years opened their eyes.
He looked outside the temple coldly: "Something happened in the temple."
But in an instant.
No less than fifty divine messengers appeared.
Such a number is truly terrifying.
After all, only those who have practiced the art of horizontal training to the level comparable to warriors at the Zhixuan realm can be granted the title of divine messenger.
That is to say, at this moment in the Barbarian Temple, there are at least fifty warriors in the Profound Realm. This is the foundation accumulated by the barbarians from generation to generation.
"How dare you come to the temple to cause trouble."
"Anyone."
After all the gods gathered, an old voice rang out from the temple: "Kill them all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, six figures with gray hair but sturdy build, each nine feet tall, with murderous looks on their faces, walked out from the depths of the temple.
At the same time, it is ten miles away from the temple.
There is a base which is not too big but can accommodate more than 3,000 people.
At the moment the horn sounded.
One by one, figures with strong auras and burly statures immediately walked out of the tent.
In just a cup of tea.
They gathered on an open space in the center of the base.
here.
The place where the servants of the Naiman Temple are stationed.
The so-called servants of God are barbarian warriors who have practiced the art of horizontal training but have not yet reached the level of the Profound Realm.
Servants of God are not qualified to live in the Barbarian Temple.
And on weekdays.
They were not even allowed to approach within ten miles of the temple, so they stationed ten miles away from the temple and knelt down to worship from afar.
Similarly, in this station.
There was also a statue of the Barbarian God, but compared to the statue in the Barbarian God Temple that was more than ten feet tall, this Barbarian God statue seemed much smaller, only a few feet tall.
More than 2,000 people gathered. A powerful servant of God stood on a stone platform with a solemn expression. He shouted to the servants of God who gathered below the platform: "The sound of a horn was heard in the temple earlier. I believe you also know what happened."
"Set out immediately to protect the safety of the temple."
Without further ado, this man prepared to rush to the temple with a group of servants.
But they haven't set off yet.
Then a group of black ice masters walked out from the darkness and surrounded the servants of God.
It only takes a blink of an eye.
No less than two thousand men in black robes walked out.
The man who was standing on the stone platform earlier had a look of shock on his face, and shouted in a stern voice, "Who are you?"
"kill!"
However, Heibingtai obviously had no intention of wasting time talking to him.
As the word "kill" was uttered, more than two thousand black ice platforms rushed forward in an instant.
'what'
Instantly, screams filled the entire station.
The Barbarian Temple ten miles away.
Gao Jian stood on the stone pillar with his hands behind his back.
Squinting his eyes, he felt the powerful auras that erupted from the Barbarian Temple, and asked Deng Xian with a sidelong glance, "How many great envoys do you think there are in the Barbarian Temple now?"
The Great Divine Envoy is not just a position.
But it's a title.
Only when your horizontal training can rival that of a warrior at the half-step heavenly realm.
Only then can you be given the name of Great Divine Messenger.
Ten years ago, the Barbarian Temple had ten great envoys, and its foundation was truly terrifying.
But then
Six of the ten great envoys of the Barbarian Temple were killed by the Black Ice Platform.
Only three people were left to escape in a hurry.
The man outside the temple was one of the three people who had managed to escape that year.
'Rumble'
Before Deng said anything, Gao Jian's mouth twitched again and he glared at the former.
The heavy stone door of the Barbarian Temple once again made a loud noise and slowly opened.
Simultaneously.
A roar came from the temple: "Who dares to come to the Barbarian Temple and act so recklessly?"
'Swish, swish, swish'
Accompanied by the sound of roars.
One after another, burly figures rushed out, looking at the Black Ice Platform with cold eyes: "Kill!"
No excessive nonsense.
As soon as these fifty divine messengers appeared, they immediately joined the battle and rushed towards the Black Ice Platform.
"so many people?"
Tan An was not surprised but happy when he saw this scene.
With a slight raise of his eyebrows, the three-foot-long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he leaped out to kill.
'Shuh! '
Those who took action together with him.
There were also several commanders of the Seventh and Eighth Guards who were a step slow and failed to seize the opponent.
But in an instant, the war broke out.
There were flashes of swords, flying sand and rocks, surging internal energy, and roars one after another.
“It does have some background.”
Gao Jian took a look and then looked away.
He laughed softly, "It seems that after this battle, the Barbarian Temple will not be able to recover within three hundred years."
It’s not that he hasn’t thought about completely destroying the Barbarian Temple.
But it is impossible for all those so-called gods’ messengers to stay in the Barbarian Temple to practice hard.
There is also a part of them that are always away from home.
Some of them, after a period of hard training, would return to their tribe to visit their relatives.
Killing them is bound to be endless.
However, after this battle, the Barbarian Temple was almost gone.
"coming."
Feeling six extremely powerful auras, he slowly walked out of the temple.
Gao Jian was slightly stunned.
He was surprised and asked, "There are still seven great divine envoys in the Barbarian Temple now?"
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(End of this chapter)
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