The cold gazes were like sharp knives out of their sheaths.
When Zhao Laomo caught these gazes, the smug smile on his face froze, and a gust of cold air rose from the soles of his feet, along his spine, and rushed straight to the top of his head.
"They are all gods, aren't they?"
Zhao Laomo was frightened, there was no one who was weaker than him!
Thinking that these people might be gods, Laomo Zhao broke out in cold sweat and forced a smile: "If I say, I didn't cause this collapse, you...would you believe it?"
"court death!"
One of them roared angrily and shot.
A lightsaber appeared out of nowhere, and slashed towards Old Demon Zhao.
How dare he destroy the Holy Church of Light?
Unforgivable sin!
Zhao Laomo was afraid of returning home, but he did not forget to fight back. Wujin Steel Claw blocked the blow.
His right hand holding Wujin Steel Claw felt a little numb, but at the same time he let out a sigh of relief.
He was able to block this blow, which meant that this person was not a god.
If it's not a god, then he's still afraid of wool.
Even a strong demigod can't kill him instantly!
"It's Lao Tzu who destroyed the Temple of Light, so what?"
Zhao Laomo said arrogantly, turned around and flew towards Xiao Chen.
"..."
Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen was speechless.
He thought that after this sentence, Zhao Laomo would kill him.
Not only Xiao Chen and the others were speechless, but the strong man who walked out of the sacred mountain was also a little confused.
Especially those who made the move just now, they were all ready to do it, but...Old Devil Zhao ran away?
"kill!"
The man looked even colder, and chased after Zhao Laomo.
The others looked at Xiao Chen and the others.
"Xiao Chen..."
One of them spoke coldly.
They have already received the news that Xiao Chen, the Dark Pope, the Elf King and others led many strong men to the City of Light.
Although the gods haven't come out yet, all of them... are giants, and there is even a demigod powerhouse!
"Xiao Chen, you dare to come to the City of Light!"
The demigod looked at Xiao Chen with murderous intent.
He had a good personal relationship with Gladstone, but Gladstone died in Amiya Valley.
Although it is said that he died at the hands of the old patriarch of the werewolf clan, it is not wrong to place the blame on Xiao Chen.
"One and a half gods, many giants... really worthy of the Holy See of Light."
Xiao Chen said with emotion, any demigod can create a first-class power.
And the Holy See of Light not only has many gods, but also has many strong demigods.
As for the giants, there are more.
Although on the bright side, there are only a few giants in the Holy See of Light, there are still giants on the Mountain of Light.
"yes."
Rowling nodded. She is only a powerful person now, but she is the blood emperor of the blood clan.
This is the gap between the blood race and the Holy See!
"Third brother, are there no gods?"
Zhao Laomo had returned to Xiao Chen's side and asked.
"No, it's the giant who came to chase you down."
Xiao Chen replied.
"Why didn't the god come out?"
Old Mo Zhao was curious.
"have no idea."
Xiao Chen shook his head, he was also quite curious.
"It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid if I'm not a god..."
Zhao Laomo said, and went out to meet the man.
"I'm a giant like Lao Tzu, can I let you pretend to be aggressive? Let's fight!"
bang bang bang...
The battle between the two broke out in an instant.
"Kill them!"
The demigod powerhouse ordered coldly, and several giants rushed out one after another.
And the demigod powerhouse killed Xiao Chen.
"Half god...I even killed the gods, do you think you can do it?"
Xiao Chen raised Xuanyuan Saber and faced the strong demigod.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the demigod was stunned, he killed a god?
No, didn't Wolfe die at the hands of the Blood Ancestor?
Just when he was stunned, Xiao Chen came close, and a series of attacks came like a tide.
The demigod was beaten back again and again for a while, and managed to stabilize his figure.
"Damn it!"
The demigod's face was ugly, and he was frightened?
"Blood ancestor, kill him!"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen shouted again.
The demigod powerhouse who was about to attack frantically was shocked again when he heard this, and retreated instantly.
The Blood Ancestor... that was not something he could match.
Has the Blood Ancestor come to the City of Light?
"Just this courage, are you still a half-god?"
Xiao Chen mocked and attacked again, beating the demigod powerhouse into a panic.
"Xiao Chen! Damn you!"
Knowing that Xiao Chen had played tricks on the demigod, he roared again and again, and his breath became even more violent.
boom!
The knight sword in his hand slashed at Xiao Chen fiercely.
Dangdangdang...
When the sword and sword collided, Xiao Chen's arms went numb, and he couldn't even hold the knife.
"This guy is still very strong."
Xiao Chen murmured to himself, and at the same time looked at the gate of Shenshan, hasn't the god appeared yet?
Or is it that the gods will not appear?
It is not impossible for the gods of the Holy See to not appear.
Although they can't feel the existence of the dark church and elf gods, as gods, they can definitely feel it.
Therefore, the gods of the Holy See of Light, knowing the 'rules', did not show up.
This is to deter each other.
Once they show up, there will definitely be a battle of gods.
"If this is the case, it means that the number and strength of the gods of the Holy See of Light are very afraid of the gods of the Holy See of Darkness and the elves. Otherwise, they would have killed them long ago."
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and he stopped thinking about it, and was about to let go of the battle.
The war of gods will definitely break out, but definitely not now.
And the war of gods is not something he can participate in.
His battlefield is right in front of him.
His enemy is unlikely to be a god, the strongest should be a demigod!
boom!
Not only Xiao Chen fought against the demigod powerhouse, Luo Lin and others also fought against several giants.
A battle broke out between the two sides on the ruins of the Holy Church of Light.
The people below were terrified and fled, not daring to stay any longer.
In their eyes, this is equivalent to a battle of gods!
How can ordinary people like them participate in the battle of gods.
Once affected, it is death.
Watch the excitement, but also have a degree.
Otherwise, it's nothing to be splashed with blood, and it would be the most wronged if you lost your life.
"It's fighting."
Su Shiming looked at the figures above the Guangming Temple in the distance, and said calmly.
"Ok."
Arthur nodded.
"The strong man who walked out of the mountain..."
"Is there a god?"
Su Shiming asked.
"No."
It was the Elf King who spoke, and he shook his head.
Hearing this, Su Shiming glanced at the Elf King, is he really a god?
Otherwise, how would he know?
Not only him, Arthur also looked at the Elf King, and his heart moved.
The Elf King naturally noticed the gazes of the two, and didn't explain too much, pretending he didn't see them.
Today, he may not have a chance to make a move.
If he doesn't make a move, then his strength is still a mystery.
If you really make a move, there's nothing you can do, just expose it.
Whether exposed or not exposed, each has its own advantages, just let nature take its course.
"Dajun, how long will it take to arrive?"
Su Shiming looked away and asked again.
"About ten minutes."
Arthur replied.
"It's too late, as long as the gods don't show up, there are enough strong people on our side..."
"Ok."
Su Shiming nodded, and looked at the figures fighting above the Holy Church of Light.
"God, it should show up soon... At least, the God of Light is coming out."
Just as Su Shiming finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the 'Sacred Mountain'.
This terrifying aura is far more than before, far more than everyone else!
It seems that as soon as this breath appears, it can suppress everyone, suppress this world!
As soon as this breath appeared, the powerhouses on both sides were startled, and they all retreated and stopped.
Even the bearded man who was in a rage retreated back and turned his head to look in the direction of the 'Sacred Mountain' with extremely frenzied eyes.
The breath of the God of Light!
In the next second, a gigantic face appeared above the 'Sacred Mountain', as if overlooking the entire City of Light.
That gaze was cold and indifferent, without any emotion, as if it did not belong to human beings.
"God of Light!"
Looking at this huge face, Xiao Chen's heart beat wildly.
This is not the first time he has seen this huge face, he has seen it before when he strayed into Guangming Mountain!
It's just that the face at this time is bigger than last time!
The breath is even more terrifying!
"Greetings, Lord Light God!"
Many strong men of the Holy See of Light knelt down and shouted loudly.
"What? He...he is the God of Light?"
Zhao Laomo stared wide-eyed, frightened.
If the gods don't come out, they will be the most powerful ones when they come out?
"So strong..."
Above the city wall, Xue Chunqiu looked at the huge face in the sky, and his mind was very disturbed.
Such a long distance made him feel irresistible, it was really terrifying!
This is not the real body of the God of Light.
How terrible would it be if the real body of the God of Light descended?
"The God of Light..."
Su Shiming's face also turned slightly pale, not because he was afraid, but because of the coercion, which made him very uncomfortable.
"As expected of the God of Light, very strong..."
The Elf King next to him narrowed his eyes.
"The God of Light has appeared, and other gods...should also come out."
Arthur took a deep breath to keep himself calm.
"You really are here."
After sweeping the audience without a trace of human emotion, a deep voice slowly sounded.
"Dark Holy See, elves, blood, werewolves... Heh, there are more than I imagined."
The God of Light continued.
"Brewer, since you're here, why don't you show up? You and I haven't seen each other for many years."
"it is good."
As the sound of Guangming Myth fell, a cold voice sounded.
In the next second, a huge black door appeared out of nowhere in midair and slowly opened.
A large amount of black air gushed out from the door.
Immediately afterwards, a burly figure came out accompanied by Rolling Mowei.
"Dark God?"
Xiao Chen looked at this burly figure, his eyelids twitched, another existence on top of the world.
"Why, I don't deserve to let you see me in person?"
Looking at the huge face, the burly figure asked coldly.
"Brewer..."
What does the huge face want to say.
"If you don't come in real body, what right do you have to talk to me? Get out!"
After the burly figure finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and the black air around him formed a huge black axe, which slashed towards the huge face.
Click...
The giant ax fell, and his face collapsed.