"In addition, there are not enough people in the dark hall. It's absolutely impossible to be close to three people."
"It's like a castle in the air. It's OK to bluff people in a short time, but it will collapse in a long time."
Swept eye "dungeon" direction, Wang Xu is not in charge of the blue rain inside again.
The other party's panic, he all see in the eyes, know that this woman must be misunderstood, but he did not explain to the other party, because misunderstandings are better.
"I need a stable foothold and expansion enough to make the dark hall more powerful than the sword tower, one light and one dark, complement each other."
The imminent danger of the demon battlefield now seems like a world of chaos, but it is also a great opportunity. As it has been since ancient times, there are heroes in troubled times.
And the expansion of a force, as long as there is a strong wuzun level to sit down and wave more hands, can quickly develop.
Jiwuzong and Jianlou are examples.
With the sword spirit system, a lot of troubles of a force can be solved by the system, which saves a lot of trouble.
"It's just that this woman's mind is broken. It's the best time to accept her. It's from her..."
After confirming the plan, Wang Xu closed his eyes, emptied his mind, took care of his body and mind, and did not take immediate action.
The attack and killing of the uncultivated god religion made Xuankong City lose a lot of elite warriors.
But also, let not a small part of the warrior experience blood fire, grow up quickly, can stand in one's own way.
However, compared with the sword tower, the biggest loss, after all, the inside information is still a little low. No matter how great the potential is, it will take time to ferment.
However, although the main city of Xuankong city failed, the attacks of the wild gods in several other Acropolis and large towns outside were successful in many places.
When the demon battlefield came and the space of the big world near Xuankong city was weak, there were still many blood sacrifices in the wasteland cult, which summoned a number of monsters known as "god evil" and then disappeared mysteriously.
In just one night, Xuanlong city was shocked, and countless left behind warriors and forces were in danger.
The bloody means of the famine cult make people realize that in the chaos, their enemies may not only be demons, but also these cults.
Panic, uncontrollable suddenly big up.
The uncultivated religion believes in an Unknown God in a different world. It claims to have a powerful power to destroy the world and make people live forever, but its divine intention is to kill, blood and destroy.
There is no doubt that it is a virtue to believe in such an evil god, the strong in the famine God sect. Maybe not everyone loves to kill, but there is no one who is soft hearted.
The leader is XueYue, the leader of the church. Under him are six high-ranking military dignitaries, known as the six archbishops.
As for Lan Yu and others, they are just wuzun under the bishop of Wenhe, one of the six bishops.
The range of activities of the wild god religion is all over manghuang County, including Xuanlong City, Xuanwu City, xuanlin city and so on.
Their tentacles and strength are all over the wilderness, and they are enormous.
After Xuankong city was attacked, the news was sent to manghuang Prefecture. The old Sheriff took a look and said nothing.
Then in the afternoon, when the second wave of support troops was called back, half of them were directly mobilized with a wave of a big hand, and they scattered around to search for the members of the famine cult in the whole county.
The other half continued on their way to Xuankong city.
Although the first wave of support army is still on the way, the second wave has already started. It can be seen that the old Sheriff attaches great importance to the demon battlefield of Xuankong city.
On the other side of Xuankong City, after the attack, the major forces relaxed their vigilance and became nervous again because they learned that support was coming.
The wind and rain are coming, and the clouds cover the sky.
……
The unknown.
In the dark space, a huge black cloud floating in the air is densely covered with various kinds of buildings.
In the center, a huge golden palace shrouded by electric light.
The huge gold throne stands in the center, and there are six silver seats on both sides.
At this time, the seven seats were empty. Only two men in red robes were standing at the gate of the main hall. Through the thunder outside, they looked at the whole black cloud city.
Two people are not side by side, one of them is slightly behind half a step, it seems that the status is lower than the person in front.
"Almost everything was planned for this operation, but two elders were lost in the main city of Xuankong. One died, one disappeared, and nearly 20 blood soldiers were lost, not counting the others."
Half a step behind the man said, he has short white hair, cheek is 17 or 18-year-old boy look, show some strange.
"So, aren't the three lost big soul crystals of God level a loss?"
The head in front of him did not turn back. He said faintly, "that's the energy source used to summon our Lord to come. In order to raise enough energy, it took 200 years!"
"I'll get them back. No matter what influence the dark hall is or who the person named dizang is, I'll get them back. Don't worry!" The white haired man assured.
"Don't do that. I don't mean to question you. After all, they are three big soul crystals of God level. The soul power contained in them is extremely huge and will not be consumed in a short time. "
The man in front waved his hand slightly and said calmly: "next, the key is to weaken the defensive power of Xuankong City, and let them fall in the first wave of evil tide. At that time, even if we can't find them back, we can reap countless spirits again, stronger!"
"What do you want me to do?"
"It's not what I want you to do, but what I want you to do. Everything is arranged by my Lord."
“……”
The white haired man was silent and did not speak again. Instead, he got up slowly and turned to leave.
"Wen River."
The voice of a man came from behind him again.
"It's time for you to go out and relax. Those marked people, kill them. One of my Lord's divine intentions is to pay for blood."
"Yes
The white haired man paused and strode away.
……
Enemy occupied areas.
"Wang Xu, why are you here?" Chu shuliu looked at the man in front of him in surprise.
I don't know why. I haven't seen her for just a few days. She seems to see a little strange in each other again. It seems that
More liveliness?
As soon as this idea came out, the corners of Chu shuliu's mouth involuntarily hooked up. He felt that his idea was really ridiculous.
Lively?
Wang Xu is not a young child, where to come from lively.
"I'm a little worried about you because of the sudden attack of the wild God cult." Wang Xu chuckled and said a few words of love.
Smell speech, as expected Chu tree willow's face suddenly peeped out a little happy.
But now the witch is very cold. She tries to keep a cold face
"Hum, you're glib. Let's talk about it. Is our sword building losing a lot of money? You, the shaker shopkeeper, don't know anything about it. Do you need me to go back to work?"