"Useless, no one can save you, waiting for you will be blood and death, your great general will bury your life, in the next ten thousand years, you will continue to sleep here! Your followers will be tied to a burning rack and burned up with a raging fire! " Fu Wen opened his arms and a strong voice came out of his mouth. Wei Chang's blood was boiling. It's a pity that he didn't become a teacher.
Jiang Wuyu is shocked after listening. You can think of it in such a short time. Fake it.
"Well, did you just come up with these words?" Asked Jiang Wuyi curiously.
"No, I thought about it last night. I didn't expect it could be used. How about it? It's not bad." Fu Wen is a little complacent. I thought it might not work today.
Jiang Wuyi nodded: "not bad, this victory declaration is very aggressive, it should be so."
"But those people are a little tricky, too." Fuwen whispered.
"I think there is something wrong with that smiling guy," Jiang said in a deep voice
"Yes, is his face cramped or something?"
The temple Lord saw the two chatting and gave a Scream: "it's so painful. I want to kill you. Let me go! Rubbish! "
"Well, I thought you were very powerful, but in the end, go to hell!" Fu wenbang had a drink, and tens of thousands of flying swords came to the temple Lord with the hot breath.
The hall master showed a desperate face and shouted: "you traitors, the hall master is going to die. You even ignore them. Even if the hall master is a ghost, he will not let you go. There are two of you. If it's not for the hall master's carelessness, he will kill you with one fist! Small people succeed! "
Yuan Wuyu said with a loud smile, "the temple Lord, you just come out to take a shit, and then go in again to hold it. I'm afraid this time, you won't be able to pull it out again!"
"You wait for me. One day, I will kill you one by one from now on!" The temple master roared loudly. That kind of desperation and indignation was really tragic.
Looking at the countless flying swords, the temple Lord howled and was pierced by ten thousand swords.
At this time, Jiang Wuhu was a little confused: "why don't you say that the subordinates of the temple Lord do it? Is it really treason? "
"I don't think so. I just knelt down." Fuwen Qingsheng said that he was a little confused.
Wei Chang looked at the temple leader and was confused.
This temple Lord is so gray! By these little guys? Then I, Wei Chang, will be a fart maker.
"What's the matter?" Wei Chang asked in doubt.
Falling dust whispered with a smile: "it's OK, the temple master just came out, playing with heart, very normal, can you understand?"
Is this also play? The temple master is a little abnormal.
Wei Chang decided to keep reading.
However, master Ming said in a low voice, "why, if the temple master is no longer able, he will have an idea?"
"Master Ming, you misunderstood me. I'm worried about the Lord. I'm afraid that something happened to him." Wei Chang explained with a smile.
"Well, I won't believe you." Master Ming seems to have determined that he will not change his mind.
"Well, the temple master has appeared. Do you want to quarrel! The Lord of the temple has seen it. What kind of system is it! " Drop the dust cold drink, these two people really don't understand the rules.
Master Ming stopped talking.
Wei Chang continued to look at the battlefield.
At this time, the temple Lord had at least countless holes in his body. The blood was flowing all over the place, and the whole man fell to the ground weakly and whined.
"How dare you! How can I hurt the Lord of this temple like this! " The temple Lord fell to the ground at this time, very weak, as if he was going to die.
Wei Chang felt a little strange. The Lord of the temple should not be like this.
See Wei Chang's Mou son coagulate a layer of black fog, then smile slightly, it is so.
Jiang Wuyi and Fu Wen fall in front of the temple Lord, with a smile on their lips.
It's a little too easy.
Although it's easy, it's a good thing that the temple master has been severely damaged at least now.
It's a pity that long Chu was killed by accident, otherwise he would be very happy now.
At the same time, they looked at the body of Longchu. A God was hit in the head by a blow, and Yuanshen didn't come out yet.
"Temple Lord, look at your subordinates and ignore you. It's a failure." Fu Wen said lightly, glancing at the fallen dust and others. He felt strange, but he couldn't say it again.
Jiang Wuyi frowned tightly, looked at laichen and others, and had a bad feeling in his heart.
"I'd better deal with it quickly. It's a little strange in my heart." Jiang Wuxiang said in a deep voice.
This sentence also said that Fu Wen's heart had gone, so he had to hurry up.
"Don't you have anything to say?" The temple master asked weakly.
"Go on sleeping!" Jiang doesn't want to have a cold drink. He prepares to seal with Fu Wen.
But at this time, the temple Lord laughed: "no, I still want to hear your words, but it's gone. I'm a little disappointed."With the temple master saying so, Jiang Wuyu and Fu Wen's face suddenly changed, and they quickly opened the distance.
Jiang Wuyi pulled away, but Fuwen's foot was caught by the temple master.
"Why, I want to run away. How about the performance of the temple master?"
I saw the main body shape changed! Once again, it became golden, and the golden robe didn't have any wrinkles, let alone any injuries!
"It's so sad that you can believe in a small way." The temple Master said lightly, that Hippie smile face instantly put away, become bloodthirsty, this is the real Temple master, just that certainly is false.
Just now, the hall master was only used for a little illusion. Wei often saw it, but Jiang Wuyu and Fu Wen couldn't see it.
"Hum! The current head of the family is really weak. " The temple Lord's left hand suddenly sent out a purple flame, of course, it was a different fire.
As soon as Fu Wen's face changed, his whole body exuded a violent atmosphere, but even so, it was useless.
"Death is only a moment. Don't be afraid. Don't see the Lord in the next life!"
"Ah!!!" Fuwen makes a terrible cry, and the whole body burns in an instant. It's so horrible.
The wailing sound gradually disappeared. In the blink of an eye, Fu Wen was burned to the ground.
Yuan Shen flew out in a flash.
“tui!” The temple master even spits at the yuan God! However, this mouth of different saliva accurately adhere to the Yuanshen!
Yuanshen is like a soul. This saliva is extremely corrosive. Fuwen's scream rings between heaven and earth, which makes people shudder.
Is this the temple master?!
Jiang Wuyu doesn't know what he is doing, where he is and what he is doing?
One was shot to the head, the other was burned, Yuan Shen was killed by saliva.
What kind of person is this?
Temple Lord! Is the legendary Temple Lord such a person! Jiang Wuyi has no desire to fight now, the gap is too big ·