Shadow sacrifice

Zhao Wuling also knew very well that he lacked the means to attack and was not very powerful.

After kneeling devoutly in front of the God of Light for a long time, he finally got the guidance of the God of Light.

That is shit.

With his back against the Temple of the Lord of Light, does he really need offensive ability?

No need at all!

Absurdly strong defensive equipment like the Temple of the Lord of Light is his best offensive method.

As long as you lure the enemy into being deceived and enter the attack range of the Thunder Cannon, as long as it is not at the level of the gods, whoever comes will have to lose a layer of skin.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Wuling's self-awareness is very clear, that is, the tortoise shell iron king who is used to attract opponents to take the bait.

Relying on a hand of Mingguang Sacred Armor to protect himself, at the same time, he is cheap to attract the opponent to attack.

In the face of Zhao Wuling's defense against the sky, even if the Thunder Cannon was aimed at him, it would have little effect on him.

Now that the shadow of the Lord of Light has emerged, it is even more so that these shadows cannot get close to him at all.

"All the law enforcement teams listen to the order, turn the direction of the Thunder God Punishment Cannon, and give this big guy a shot!"

Under the control of Zhao Wuling, the phantom of the God of Light was sometimes in an unstoppable stance, and sometimes burst out with mighty power, rushing away the shadows that surrounded him.

In the eyes of the people below, it looks like there is a huge sphere in the sky, sometimes skyrocketing and sometimes shrinking.

It was heart-wrenching for the temple believers to see that.

After ten breaths, another round of God-killing Thunder Cannon was ready.

The blue light tore apart the darkness woven by the shadows, Zhao Wuling smiled.

"You guys play slowly, I won't accompany you anymore."

Zhao Wuling's body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and in the next instant, he had teleported to the top of the main hall of light, imitating Qin Yichen's movements, carrying one hand behind his back, and letting the gods and thunder cannons below him wantonly squander his power.

The shadow was suddenly dumbfounded.

They are all besieged like this, how can they escape?

Is it the ability of this person, or can everyone in the Temple of the Lord of Light do it?

The shadows were all covered up.

They didn't know there was this trick before.

It was all doomed long ago when Matt was tempted with them.

They couldn't test out any means on Matt, but Matt could test out their details.

It was also Matt's battle that paved the way for Zhao Wuling's victory.

Seeing the countless black shadows in front of him turn into powder, Zhao Wuling sighed with emotion.

"There's no one who can fight."

"This is still a separate hall. If it is in the Temple of the Lord of Light, there are countless instruments that are more powerful than this God-killing Thunder Cannon."

"Your life is so good, I am starting to envy you."

Zhao Wuling is still in the sky and the dead are not paying for their lives.

And a kind of black shadow is almost crazy, one by one, regardless of their own will be annihilated by the beam of light, and rushed to Zhao Wuling regardless of their own lives.

Look at their posture, as if talking.

"You come here!"

"Without these ghosts, you are nothing!"

"Come to duel!"

Zhao Wuling supplemented the thoughts of these shadows in his brain, and his heart was darkened for a while.

This kind of feeling of being cheap and not being beaten is really good!

With a snap of his fingers, a reclining chair appeared behind Zhao Wuling, and Zhao Wuling lay down comfortably.

With another wave, two believers who had been prepared for a long time appeared beside him, serving tea and water, as well as cakes.

"good to eat."

Don't mention how embarrassing Zhao Wuling is.

As the beam of light dissipated, everything below seemed to have settled.

Zhao Wuling glanced at it.

"Huh? It's not good news to stop attacking."

With this thought in his mind, Zhao Wuling became even more arrogant, and continued his provocation of anger and life.

He casually pulled the woman who was serving the tea by his side, pointed at the ashes on the ground, and his face was full of consternation.

"See, this is the strength of the law enforcement captain, be strong."

"Let me tell you, if you don't talk about this kind of thing, even if it comes back three times, no, ten times! I also call them back and forth."

"Don't you believe my strength? Powerful and invincible."

Zhao Wuling gradually entered the play, and the shadows hiding in the distance were so angry that their teeth itch.

But they have already attacked once, and now they have no money to attack again, so they can only stick to the spot and wait for the sacrifice to send more powerful helpers.

However, they are destined to wait for such a helping hand.

In the midst of the pitch-black mountain, a figure suddenly landed, and the huge body fell to the ground, causing the surrounding earth to tremble.

The Millennium Warhammer smashed to the ground again, and another tremor came.

Matt looked through the armor and looked in all directions.

The location where the sound transmission fell is here, and this is already the opponent's nest.

Matt coughed lightly.

"On the order of the Lord of Light, come here to challenge you and others."

"If you knew each other and surrendered earlier, the Lord of Light might leave a way for you to survive."

Matt can be said to be full of confidence at the moment. Facing such unknown creatures, the God of War bloodline hidden in his body is showing signs of recovery.

He is eager to fight.

Desire to conquer these formidable opponents.

Just like what he did in countless star field expeditions.

"Hey, don't yell, kid, this is your dead place."

On a boulder, the sacrifice finally appeared.

The strange red robe was somewhat tattered, and on the dark head, there was a deer head with withered bones.

At the end of the black rod in his hand is a section of bones.

Needless to say, this must be the backbone of some kind of creature.

Matt looked at the sacrifice in front of him and nodded slightly.

"You are qualified to be my opponent, which is beyond my expectations."

The moment Matt saw the sacrifice, he also looked down on him, and he could feel the pressure from the sacrifice.

According to common sense, in a world without faith, the strength of the Templars is already invincible.

But Leiyun Star Region is obviously not such an environment.

Although this sacrifice has some power of belief, it is not strong. Instead, it is the law of its own world, which is more powerful. The little breath that seems to be leaked is not much different from the previous self.

If other temples encounter such an existence, it would be good not to be destroyed by the group. The only possibility of winning is to let the Lord God take action.

But this is for the ordinary temple, and now the sacrifice is facing the temple of the Lord of Light.

Matt picked up the Warhammer and took a step forward. When he stepped down, the ground could no longer bear such a heavy pressure, leaving a deep footprint.

And this is when Matt lifts himself up. If he allows himself to stand on the ground, this thousand-point warhammer, and the armor that is twice heavier than the warhammer, is enough to make the ground under his feet softer than the clouds. .

Matt's breath softened a little with every step he took.

All attention is on the body of the sacrifice.

Hundred steps.

The two are only a hundred steps apart!

Matt suddenly attacked, and in the next moment, the Thousand Ton Warhammer directly smashed the position where the sacrifice was standing.

Among the splashes of soil, a sharp blade swept past his neck.

Matt is tense.

"When is it!"