Apocalyptic Game

"boom!!!"

The giant tree was divided into two by Wang Luoxuan and fell to the ground, and the giant tree that fell to the ground also burned with the raging flames...

Wang Luoxuan grabbed a handful of yellow symbols from the system backpack and threw it out, chanting the formula, while those floating yellow symbols burned into flames and blocked the path of Hongye.

Hongye realized at this time that Wang Luoxuan was not just a swordsman, but also a mage...

There was no room to retreat, facing Wang Luoxuan who was rushing towards him at full speed, Hongye controlled a large amount of red silk thread to cut towards Wang Luoxuan, as if he was just making the last dying struggle.

The silk thread can stop the common fire, but it can't stop the flame of Shura. Those silk threads are meaningless to Wang Luoxuan's flame.

Wang Luoxuan chopped off Hong Ye’s head with a single sword on those silk threads that were burned by the flame, and the flame swallowed the opponent...

There was no struggle, no screams, and it was as quiet as the wind blowing the fallen leaves. Wang Luoxuan looked at the red leaves that were burned by the Asura flames. Only then did Wang Luoxuan see the other person's true body clearly. In the flames, it's just a puppet.

"It's a pity..." Wu Yan sighed as he looked at the flame-burned doll.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that she is a good demon. At least she didn't attack us without saying a word, but told us to leave here. Although it is not clear why she guards the gate of the Immortal Temple."

"The reason for guarding the undead temple is nothing more than not to die, maybe for myself, maybe for others. Let alone her, as long as Sakura's strange disease can be cured, it doesn't matter for me to guard the temple."

"Immortality...this is what many people are after..."

The flame went out, and only the scorched doll with its head separated on the ground...

Wu Yan dug a small hole, picked up the scorched doll, and buried it...

Wang Luoxuan came to the gate of Nane Temple and stretched out his hand to push the gate open. As Wang Luoxuan slowly opened the gate of the temple, a gust of wind hit his face...

Wang Luoxuan couldn’t open his eyes because of the violent wind. In addition to the whirring wind, there was also the sound of countless monks chanting scriptures...

When Wang Luoxuan was completely pushed open by the gate of the inner courtyard, the wind subsided.

"Noble...how noble is that..."

As soon as he opened the door, Wang Luoxuan saw a wooden bridge in front of him, and a monk bowed in the middle of the wooden bridge, facing the west, still muttering...

"Wu Yan, do you know him?" Wang Luoxuan asked Wu Yan next to him, who shook his head.

"Strange, I have never seen him! Is it a newcomer? That's not right!" The mumbling monk in front of him is completely a raw face. Wu Yan thought that the other party might be a newcomer, but It is impossible to think about it. After all, after the change of the Immortal Temple, the vast majority of people who entered the Paranoid Immortal Temple were a dead end, let alone a new monk. Even if you are going to be a monk, it is impossible to come to such a place.

Wang Luoxuan stepped forward, but until Wang Luoxuan came to a place less than one meter behind the monk, the guy didn't have any reaction or action.

"Noble? What noble?" Wang Luoxuan asked when he looked at the monk. Although the monk looked a little delirious, he should be able to draw out some clues!

auzw.com"Noble things...should not die, but they have already died...but even if they die, they are still so noble..."

"I shouldn't have died? What do you mean?" Wang Luoxuan frowned, completely wondering what the noble thing was in the monk's mouth.

"Now the noble things are all filthy... the original noble body has also become rotten... filthy immortal..." The monk stretched his hand to the west and said to Wang Luoxuan in that hoarse voice: "That direction... the noble The hometown of things..."

"This guy looks completely delirious, let's go!" Wu Yan listened for a long time without knowing what the monk wanted to say. It seems that the monk should be stimulated, so he was a little delirious.

"Let's go!"

Wang Luoxuan did not want to waste too much time here, and walked over the wooden bridge with Wu Yan...

At the end of the wooden bridge is a long stairway leading to the top of the mountain. There are large and small temples on both sides...

Wang Luoxuan stepped onto the steps and walked towards the highest hall step by step, but at this time Wang Luoxuan felt a strong wind coming from above his head...

"Be careful!"

Hearing Wu Yan's reminder, Wang Luoxuan quickly took out the mechanism umbrella from the system backpack, opened it, and blocked it above his head...

"Boom!!!"

With a muffled sound, a monk descended from the sky, kicked on Wang Luoxuan's organ umbrella, and then safely landed in front of Wang Luoxuan.

At this time, a large group of monks holding Zen sticks and pheasant knives also rushed out of the nearby temple and surrounded Wang Luoxuan...

"Those who break into the undead temple! Die!"

"What to do? What to do? There are so many of them!" Wu Yan was a little panicked, the one or two monks Wang Luoxuan could deal with, but this time there were more than a dozen, and it was even worse that they fled to safety. There was no chance in the place, and this time was surrounded with Wang Luoxuan.

Wang Luoxuan squeezed the organ umbrella in his hand, and it was indeed very troublesome to deal with so many monks and soldiers in the Undead Temple. He also knew that the fighting ability of the monks in the Undead Temple was much better than those ordinary people outside.

After all, Wang Luoxuan only has two hands, and it is really difficult to deal with. If these guys are just ordinary people, it's better to say, the problem is that they are all ordinary people.

"Ready!"

"What are you ready?"

Just when Wu Yan wondered what Wang Luoxuan's preparation meant, Wang Luoxuan took out a flash bomb from the system backpack in full view, pulled it away, and threw it to the ground.

A dazzling white light burst out, Wang Luoxuan turned around and closed his eyes, quickly put away the organ umbrella, grabbed Wu Yan next to him, and threw it out of the encirclement.

Wang Luoxuan knew that the flash bomb would not affect them for long, but those few seconds were enough for Wang Luoxuan.

Wang Luoxuan held the handle of the sword tightly and immediately swung the sword out of its sheath. The flames of Shura were burning on the other side of the demon sword. As Wang Luoxuan drew the sword for a 360-degree sweep, the ring of fire spread out around Wang Luoxuan, the ones closest to Wang Luoxuan. The monk was cut directly in the waist, and his immortality was also cut off. The remaining monks were all lifted out and burned by the flames of Shura.

This time, Wang Luoxuan took advantage of the flash bomb, but this advantage can only be taken up here.

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