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Published at 7th of March 2022 08:53:21 AM


Chapter 3087

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The uniform black robe has a sun sign on the chest, which means bright.

Except for the leading man, all the others covered their faces and couldn't see their true faces.

Everyone exudes an arrogant and cold breath, which is so inconsistent with the symbol of the sun in his chest.

They have all kinds of breath in the six ways.

Magic Qi, Taoist Qi, ghost Qi, and even a bald head are very likely to be a very small number of Buddhist monks.

The temple of light seems to be a strong gathering of all six, not just one of them.

"Weng Hong, I've been looking for you for 50 years. I didn't expect you to hide in the city of sin."

The man with the head turned his back and his eyes fell on Weng Hong. A domineering spirit was shown from his gestures.

"Lu Zhongmou, I won't hide today. Let's see if you have the ability to kill me." Weng Hong angrily said.

"With this mob?" Lu Zhongmou looked at the strange people behind her and said with a sneer: "disabled, ugly, strange, such a person hiding in the city of sin is just rubbish among the six ways. What else do you expect them to help you?"

As soon as this remark was made, all the people behind Weng Hong rioted, and all kinds of curses rose into the sky.

"Lu Zhongmou, you are just an emissary in the temple of light. What qualifications do you have to say about us?"

"Before you were recruited as an envoy, you were just a stray bastard. How long have you been so arrogant?"

"I think you are fumigated by power."

There were all kinds of scolding sounds. It seemed that many people behind Weng Hong knew Lu Zhongmou and played the role of Lu Zhongmou one by one.

In the face of such abuse, Lu Zhongmou still kept a faint smile on his face and said: "the heart of jealousy and the dark residence have distorted your state of mind. Cultivating truth is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I was regarded as garbage by you five hundred years ago. Now I regard you as garbage. Don't you think it's a great irony?"

These words choked the people around.

Although they were not satisfied, they had to admit that Lu Zhongmou had changed. He changed from a nameless person who had no talent in Xiuzhen to an envoy of the lightness temple, the strongest organization in the real fairy world, and a very powerful person.

"Lu Zhongmou, if you want to fight, why do you have so much nonsense?" Weng Hong stood up and shouted, "others don't know, but I know clearly that you can become a famous envoy. What price do you pay? It's you who distort your mind. Can you sleep at night?"

Lu Zhongmou, who was as calm as water, looked at Weng Hong fiercely, and his face became ugly.

But the look soon disappeared and returned to normal in an instant.

"Weng Hong, the mission of the temple is the reincarnator, not you. As long as you hand over the reincarnator, I can spare your life. I haven't seen the garbage here. If you insist on not handing it in, the night here will become a slaughterhouse. "

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of divine guards on the crane moved in an instant, lined up, waiting for orders and ready to take action.

……

In the netherworld upstairs, a crowd looked at the confrontation between the two sides in the sky above their heads, and their faces were dignified.

Heiyu and his party are in the downstairs window. Ye Xiong and Luo Yuemei are on the balcony on the roof.

"The divine emissary shot and dozens of divine guards. The war must be fierce." Luo Yuemei murmured.

"What strength is Shenwei?" Ye Xiong asked casually.

"I've also heard that Shenwei are all strong in the divine realm. Their combat power is amazing and definitely not below me. The selection of Shenwei is very strict. No one knows their selection criteria and their identity. " Luo Yuemei said.

"In terms of momentum, the temple of light obviously has the upper hand." Ye Xiong stared at Lu Zhongmou with bright eyes and said, "the temple of light knows the roots of Weng Hong and the city of sin. It is said that they know this and the enemy and win every battle. If they are not sure, their momentum will not be so prosperous."

"I think so, too. As far as I know, the Guangming temple has only tried to slip through the net, and has never lost a fight. If this war is lost, Lu Zhongmou will be finished. From this point of view, Weng Hong will lose." Luo Yuemei said.

"Lu Zhongmou's happiness and anger are not revealed. The city is very deep. He is not easy to deal with. Weng Hong is afraid of trouble tonight."

Ye Xiong consciously sees people the most accurately. Lu Zhongmou's ability to become an emissary of light is definitely not just as simple as his strength.

……

While they were talking, the two sides in the air had fought.

Weng Hong has made psychological preparations. Naturally, it is impossible to hand over LV Tianzhao. LV Tianzhao has been taken away by old Hu. She has no worries at home.

Hundreds of figures, at the same time, draw a streamer.

Although sin city is just a mob, most of them are not weak. A considerable number of them are strong in the divine realm, and their strength is very strong.

But they are strong, and the bright divine guards are stronger. Those divine guards seem to fight together often. They have a very strong tacit understanding and have their own tactics. They have the art of attacking together, the art of array, and the art of breaking one by one. Although there were a large number of people in sin city, it seemed that there was no winner at the beginning, but gradually, the war was opened, and more and more monks fell in sin city. Although the bright god guard was injured, none of them fell“ This is the difference between organized tactics and mobs. " Ye Xiong sighed and murmured, "if sin city can have tactics and one heart, it can fight with each other, but now it's all based on courage and no brain. It's strange not to lose." Seeing more and more people fall, the disadvantage is greater and greater. The impulse of sin city is gone, and someone begins to escape. In less than half an hour, the sin city was defeated. Except Weng Hong, who was still supported by several powerful people, all the others died and fled without trace. Lu Zhongmou has always been at the side of the watch and didn't do anything. Originally thought that this was a big field with considerable strength. Who would have thought that it was a completely one-sided war“ Weng Hong, you've completely lost. You're wise enough to hand over LV Tianzhao. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. " Lu Zhongmou shouted“ No one is dead. " Weng Hong said and shot with a sword through her heart, killing a divine guard“ Toast, don't drink, die! " Lu Zhongmou turned into a streamer, and his body burst into a terrible white light. The vitality of Taoism soared like a meteor across the sky. Bang! A very frightening force hit Weng Hong directly. Weng Hong puffed out a mouthful of blood, fell directly to the ground and hit a big hole in the ground. The difference in strength is too great. Lu Zhongmou is still merciful, otherwise this blow will make her fall“ Take her back and interrogate her slowly. " Lu Zhongmou ordered. The two divine guards flew down and came to her to hold Weng Hong. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.




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