With a low roar from Qin Yichen, Matt immediately set off, took a sharp step backward, and suddenly appeared in the Thunder Cloud Star Field.

As soon as he stepped into the star field, suddenly, a burst of screams and killings hit the sky.

Matt was slightly taken aback.

How long has it been since I left the Star Territory?

There was such a big change.

I saw Zhao Wuling standing alone in front of the huge beast as large as a mountain, and behind him was the God-killing Thunder Cannon that had been overwhelmed in the main hall of light.

"Lord Zhao Wuling! The power of faith is running out!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuling felt like sitting on pins and needles.

He himself lacks powerful offensive means, and relies entirely on the defensive equipment of the Temple of the Lord of Light to support him.

Once the power of faith is not enough to mobilize the defensive equipment, then the confrontation between him and this behemoth will be able to distinguish in an instant.

Even if Zhao Wuling's own defense ability is stronger,

If you can't keep the main hall of light, everything is in vain.

After losing the fire support of the main hall of light, whether he can persist for three rounds is still two words.

"If you are in the Temple of the Lord of Light, you can be smashed into scum with your hands!"

Zhao Wuling was also angry.

The moment this strange creature appeared, it had cut off the connection between the main hall of light and the temple, and the massive power of faith could not be conveyed, and could only be countered by the power of faith that was not stored much.

The most terrible thing is that this guy seems to have learned from the last battle.

There is absolutely no meaning to compete with the gods of Thor, and every time they change their appearance in time to avoid the attacks of the gods and thunder cannons.

And the power of belief in the main hall of light today cannot achieve all-round coverage and crushing.

Zhao Wuling was also aggrieved.

If you can have a little more faith, you can cooperate with more defensive equipment.

The gods and thunder cannons will not return without success.

The sacrificial priest waved his huge body and twisted his **** towards Zhao Wuling.

Although the black thing was outrageously black, it was completely impossible to see what it was.

But this thing, Zhao Wuling is very familiar with.

This is how he mocked his opponent at noon, and he was all too familiar with it.

Zhao Wuling never dreamed that his little tricks would be learned so quickly.

Looking at his opponent's provocative actions, his teeth itch with hatred.

I can't wait to give its Tianling a punch immediately.

"What arrogance! Have the courage to come with me to the Temple of the Lord of Light and see how I clean up you!"

Zhao Wuling let out a low growl. Although he was unwilling, he also knew that this time he was a complete failure.

No matter how provocative he is now, after the other party uses means to isolate the connection between the main hall of light and the branch hall, he will never be fooled like this.

Not to be foolish enough to follow him to the Temple of the Lord of Light to die.

Zhao Wu's spiritual energy was in a hurry.

All of this fell in Matt's eyes, and he was a little puzzled. How did the Lord of Light know about this?

As soon as his thoughts were swept away, the whole world was swept away by him.

Recalling the words of Lord Light Lord earlier, Matt immediately understood.

"It turns out that those shadows turned into powder, and they just existed in a different state."

"It's no wonder that no matter how much we tortured us, we couldn't get the key information we wanted. These things also have some trump cards."

Matt took a deep breath when he got the answer he wanted in his heart.

There is not much ink, and it shows the true face directly.

Eagle-headed body, huge wings flapping in the air, a force of faith jumped out of his body and poured into the main hall of light.

Immediately, countless lights and shadows appeared in the main hall of light, and those gods and thunder gods that had already used their limit immediately recovered as before.

The only thing missing now is the power of faith.

When Zhao Wuling got this news, his heart was slightly overjoyed.

"Keep it big, I already know what happened in the branch hall. This must be the support of Lord Light Lord. As long as we hold on for a while, we can defend the branch hall of Lord Light."

Zhao Wuling's words were definitely not intended for people who were originally believers.

Rather, it is explained for the newly added believers in this world.

In just half a day, more than 10,000 believers have gone to the Temple of the Lord of Light.

Among them, there are countless devout believers.

In the battle just now, the power of faith they provided, they tried their best to resist the sacrifice.

After hearing Zhao Wuling's explanation, the believers could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When the truth in this star field gradually emerged, they realized their insignificance.

First, the thunder beasts that shrouded their heads for tens of thousands of years were knocked down from the altar. They thought that the Temple of the Lord of Light was already the most powerful existence in this world.

But now, when this shadow sacrifice appeared, their original cognition was broken again.

Something that has always existed in this world can actually compete with the Temple of the Lord of Light.

The people in the Thunder Cloud Star Region are just the most insignificant part of such a huge environment.

Countless new believers, looking at the huge body in the sky, have their own ambitions born in their hearts.

Some people want to be like Zhao Wuling, in the face of a strong enemy, but also to stick to what they want to protect, and some people have the determination to become a strong man.

Just when a group of believers just wanted to play their part.

A chuckle came from the sky.

"The defeated generals, do you dare to fight with your unnamed grandfather?"

As Matt's voice fell, his huge body suddenly fell to the ground.

A gust of wind swept through, and the trees shook for a while.

A huge figure with a height of dozens of meters stood in front of the main hall of light. In Matt's hand, the huge warhammer smashed to the ground, and a muffled sound spread.

The priest gave a strange laugh.

"What kind of thing are you? I gave you a face last time, and I really regarded myself as a character."

The ground suddenly broke open, and countless sharp thorns spewed out from the ground.

Matt just glanced and snorted.

"I am nameless, the leader of the Imperial Guards of the Battle Hall Temple, and the right arm of the Lord of Light!"

Kaka!

At the moment when the countless spikes touched Matt's huge body, they shattered into countless fragments and flew in the air.

Matt didn't even use any defensive means, just relying on this body, he blocked the means that Zhao Wuling needed to run the Mingguang Sacred Armor to resist.

As the spikes receded, Matt shook the debris that remained on his body.

"You too, but so."

Immediately, everyone in the main hall of light was boiling.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Matt's huge figure, exclamations and praises.

"The Guards of the Temple of the Lord of Light are so strong, so strong that I can't imagine it."

"I didn't do anything, just stood like that, unscathed, what level of monster is this." "Praise the Lord of Light, Lord of Light is willing to accept me, willing to wait for the safety of the ants for me, and send right and left arms, this kindness, Unforgettable!"