Chapter 2289

Others don't know the inside story, but he knows it clearly. In the war between the reapers and the temple, the meditation master was seriously injured and could not recover in ten years.

It's amazing that the meditation mage can recover 70% of his wounds. On the other hand, the worshippers can crush everything with their hands. All of this includes the meditation mage, so if there is no change in this battle, the temple will definitely become ruins.

In fact, as the middle-aged thought, when the horn of the battle sounded, the men and horses on both sides began to collide. One after another collision sound and shouts sound unceasingly, along with also has one after another pain wail sound.

"Lord fire, the cannon fodder at the front is almost dead. Do we need to send elites?"

The men who came back quickly reported the battle situation in front of them: "although the strength of those bald donkeys is not strong, they are good at group warfare. I am afraid that if we fight a protracted war, we will suffer losses."

"No, no, no, the protracted war is meaningless and a waste of time. Besides, the temples do not have the strength to fight a protracted war with us."

Cold eyes staring at the front, the voice of the middle-aged man is full of sniffing: "let the vanguard retreat, send the reapers above the strength of ghost king, let those bald donkeys see our development in recent years."

"Yes, Lord fire." He took his orders and left, his eyes full of excitement.

This is an all-round attack. The strength of the reapers is the king of ghosts. Soon a burst of flute sound, those who rush in front of the cannon fodder have retreated, everything is regular, very fast.

Hoo ~ Hoo ~

the monks on the temple side took a breath one after another when they saw this scene. Although they knew that all the gunpowder was coming, the amount was really too large. Even if they destroyed a large number of reapers, they still saw a large area.

"These scum are impatient. If they dare to rush to me, I'll beat them to death."

"It's not true. These harvesters have been making a mess of the earth these years. It's just rat excrement."

"Don't talk about it. Look over there. They've changed people This pressure All of them are ghost kings... "

After a murmur, the cannon fodder retreated, and a black shadow appeared on the empty ground. The body bursts of black fog dense, sending out bursts of shrouded depression.

"It seems that these reapers are really pouring out. There are so many ghost kings coming, so he should come too."

I don't know when the meditation mage has come outside, looking at the battlefield with complicated eyes. At this time, both sides of the battlefield had become white hot. Although the temple side was powerful, there were too many harvesters.

"Wuneng, keep your watch. I'll kill them."

After that, Wuneng gave orders. The meditation master stepped on the ground and shot out. Holding a string of black Buddha beads in his hand, each time it rotates, it emits a bright fluorescence. The speed will flash by, and the next second there will be a ghost King Reaper to the ground.

"The quiet bald ass is coming out, which is a little faster than I thought."

Lord Huo disdainfully skimmed his mouth, then bit his fingers to depict a rune array in the void. After the blood slowly diffused and rippled, it evaporated like cold water in the blink of an eye.

"Is meditation out?" A voice without anger and self-esteem sounded, which made people shudder.

"Reverend, the meditation master has come out."

Lord Huo bowed down and bowed in a respectful manner. He reported to the array: "it came out earlier than expected, and the strength of the temple is much lower."