A Clash of Gods

The arrows that locusts generally fall from the sky are torn into pieces by the twisted air, but the leader is not stopping at one step, maintaining the original speed, walking idlely.

Qi Ning has also found that around himself and the leader, there is a ripple that can even be seen with the naked eye, forming an air cover, more like a protective film, covering himself and the leader, and the arrow touches the ripple , It will turn into a powder.

The arrow is still there, and the leader has led Qi Ning down to the stone level. According to the recent ancient elephant shield soldiers, it is only a few steps away. The leader finally stopped, but quickly moved forward and the shield soldiers shouted together. The shields were turned into shields to form an iron wall. These ancient elephant shields were all tall and burly. Qi Ning even suspected that even if he charged with a war horse, he might not be able to break through the gap.

But at this time, he heard a strange sound, and he who followed the leader soon saw that the shield soldiers and people with shields were all torn apart in an instant, the blood mist was filled, and the residual limbs Splashed like an explosion.

The leader held his hands, and every step forward, the ancient elephant soldiers in front of him shattered.

Qi Ning was terrified under his heart, but at this time he already knew that the ripples surrounding the two people not only played a protective role, but also anything that touched the ripples would be torn instantly, and the ripples were of course controlled by the master The air of heaven and earth, the smallness of human beings, can't withstand a blow between heaven and earth.

I am a maggot, man-made fish.

The leader did not stretch out a finger, he broke the gap in the armored formation, and then rushed over a group of pikemen, the gunpoint was like a forest, they all pierced the gun with a gun, but no one could approach the leader three steps. Away, the group of ancient elephant soldiers were like moths rushing to the fire, but when they approached, even people with armor were torn in an instant, and all the limbs passed by the leader were all residual limbs, and the ground was like a splash The blood that came down was average and terrifying.

It's just that the group of ancient elephant soldiers is a heroic anomaly. Although dozens of people split into fragments in a flash, a large number of soldiers were still rushing from all around, and the swords and guns were all out, but they were all spared.

Qi Ning looked in his eyes, his face pale.

He has seen dead people and killed them by hand, but this method of killing and this way of death are unprecedented.

terror!

At this time, he finally understood why the beggar gang master Xiang Baiying would say that Grand Master is a group of monsters. The terrifying scene in front of him finally let him know that Grand Master is indeed a monster. Once a Grand Master With the shot, the mortals are basically the existence of ants.

The leader Xian Ting has walked to the center of the armored formation. The road he traversed is a blood road impregnated with blood.

Lamas from more than a dozen temples flew over, and the result was no different from those of ancient elephant soldiers, only a group of dead souls.

Finally, both the ancient elephant soldiers and the temple lama finally backed away. Although they were still holding guns and knives, and although countless archers still pointed their arrows at the leader, no one dared to move.

The hand holding the spear was strong and strong, but at the moment, it was all shaking, and Qi Ning clearly saw the horrified expression on the faces of all the people around him, and also saw the fear of deepening into the bone marrow from the eyes of those people.

Perhaps everyone has discovered that the enemy they are dealing with does not seem to be human, it is a devil-like existence.

No one dared to get close to the leader three steps away. Every time the leader moved further, the crowd retreated in horror.

Asidah was pale, staring at the leader, his lips trembling, and finally uttered a few words: "Great ..... Master ...!"

When he spit out these words, it was like a curse on the enemies of the generations of **** enemies. Perhaps he also understood that the existence of the Grand Master was a curse on this world.

The leader went to Asidala. Asidala seemed to stay still and his body didn't move. Gonzasi and others who were surrounded by him seemed to have turned into sculptures, watching the leader go to Asidala. No one dared to guard in front of Asidala.

The leader is a few steps away from Asidala, Qi Ning is worried that the leader's strength will tear Asidala into pieces, but until the leader comes to Asidala, Asidala is still intact Qi Ning let out a sigh of relief. Only then did the ripples around him disappear.

"Every day is my old friend." The instructor stared at Asidala's eyes, his voice not flustered: "He is dead, I always want to give him something."

Asidala looked at the leader with strange eyes, his lips moved slightly, and he finally didn't speak.

The leader looked up into the distance, and not far away was the magnificent day-by-day temple. He calmly said: "This temple was built for him. Since he is dead, this temple will naturally follow him. . "

"What do you mean ..." Asidala finally said.

The leader did not explain, just said: "Lead the way ahead."

Asidala hesitated for a while, after all, he did not say a word. Although he was lofty in the ancient elephant country, he had the power to kill and kill countless people, but in front of the Grand Master, he had no will to resist at this time. Turned over, folded his hands, and walked towards the day-to-day temple in front of him. The leader followed him, and there was a sudden restlessness around him. Nearly a thousand soldiers would still surround the leader with the regiment.

This is obviously a well-trained soldier, and the rear team becomes the front team. At first glance, it seems to **** the leader and Qi Ning to the temple.

At the back of the team, there was blood and limbs.

The Sun Temple is the sacred place of the ancient elephant kingdom. Nowadays, the ancient elephant monarch is supported by the Dharma King. The ancient elephant monarch can successfully sit on the throne. The daily temple has contributed a lot. The existence of the Sun Temple is representative of the will of the Dharma King, and the signals from the temple lamas of Asidala to the ancient elephant kingdom represent the meaning of the Dharma King.

At that time, the Sun Temple replaced the Dharma King who could not leave the Daxue Mountain to convey the monarch candidates to the ancient elephant kingdom. Although the change of power will certainly damage the interests of many people, but no one dares to disobey the Dharma King.

Because of this, the ancient elephant monarch is naturally grateful to Dharma King.

His gratitude to the Dharma King turned into a gift to the Sun Temple. Of course the monarch knew that as long as the temple did not fall, his throne would be stable.

The ancient elephant people regarded the temple as a holy place. As long as the people of the ancient elephant country were in awe of the temple, then his kingship was naturally intact. Therefore, for many years, he never cared about spending a lot of money on the expansion of the temple. After paying countless human and financial resources, a day-to-day temple has already become the largest and most magnificent building in the entire ancient elephant kingdom. At least in the eyes of the ancient elephant king, the more magnificent the temple is, the common people face the temple The awe of the world is even greater.

Qi Ning looked at the magnificent day-by-day temple and knew that although the temple was magnificent, every inch of the temple was soaked with the blood of the people in his hometown.

"Since it is a temple built for your Dharma King, naturally follow him into the underground." The leader looked calm and said lightly: "Put a fire and give this temple to your Dharma King."

As soon as this remark came out, Asidala's body was shocked, and the people of Gonzasi and others beside the prince were all disturbed.

"It was built by the order of the king. How can it be burned without the king's order?" Asidala said aloud: "No one can move the temple bricks and tiles ..." He said his words, the leader A hand has been raised, and Asidala was actually sucked into the front of the leader. The leader held Asidala's neck with one hand, and there was a cry of excitement around him. Raising his hands and shouting in ancient elephant language, the ancient elephant soldiers formed a circle, but no one dared to step forward.

Although the status of Asidala in the ancient elephant kingdom cannot be compared with that of the Dharma King, its prestige even exceeds that of the ancient elephant king. In the ancient elephant kingdom, there is more than 10,000 people under one person. At this time, it is controlled by the master. Everyone knows that the life and death of this shouting Turktu has been completely controlled by the leader, who dares to act rashly? Moreover, the ancient elephants have already witnessed the horror of the leader, even if nearly a thousand people swarmed up, it is still impossible to save Asidala, nothing more than adding more corpses before this temple.

"King?" There was a trace of contempt on the lips of the leader, staring at Asidala, saying one by one: "Burn your king!"

Qi Ning felt a sigh of contemplation, thinking about the great master's supernatural powers. If he said this from other populations, it would naturally be ridiculous, but if the teacher said it himself, then he would certainly be able to do it.

If the great master really kills, and the ancient elephant king is put into the temple and burned to death, the enemies of the ancient elephant kingdom and the Chu kingdom will never be solved, after all, under the eyes of everyone, he is next to the leader, As the patron saint of the Great Chu Empire, if this ancient elephant person does not seek the grandmaster, he will naturally count on his own head. If this is the case, the ancient elephants sending troops to the northwest will become a reality.

Cold sweat came from his back, and Asidala's pupils contracted as well.

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There was a silence between heaven and earth. The leader slowly released his hand. Asidala stepped back and his face was pale. This big Hutuktu who called the wind and rain in the ancient elephant kingdom may not have been so helpless in his life, even if he With a wave of his hand, nearly a thousand elites around him would swarm up, but at this moment, he knew he was the one who really fell into desperation.

Gonzasi and others looked at Asidala.

Of course they were in awe of Asidala, and they all knew that Asidala had fallen into a difficult situation at this time.

The Sun Temple is the holy place of ancient elephants and the spiritual deposit of the ancient elephants. Once Asidala ordered the burning of the Sun Temple, the belief of the ancient elephants collapsed instantly. There is no possibility of remaining.

But if this fire is not thrown into the temple, the king of ancient elephants may really be burned alive by the Grand Master.

Asidala folded his hands together and looked solemn. After a while, he slowly turned around and told the people of Gonzasi, "Fire!"