Law enforcement team?

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar person in front of him, Allen couldn't help swallowing.

Zhao Wuling.

This is a strong man who forced Old Ming to retreat with his tail between his legs just by releasing the power of faith.

Allen couldn't care less at the moment, and hurriedly came to Zhao Wuling.

"Please hurry up, it's still a half-hour away from the Temple of the Battle God. Old Ming has three axes to the end, and the battle will end soon."

Zhao Wuling nodded.

"Don't worry, Sai Lao and I are in the same village. Naturally, we won't die. However, it doesn't take half a moment, just ten breaths." After speaking, Zhao Wuling stretched out his hand. The power of faith gathered, and soon, countless phantoms appeared, and as the power of faith spread in the temple, it seemed to add a layer of smoke to the hall.

fog.

On the countless cyan branches, there are cyan flower bones.

Allen held his breath and suppressed the anxiety in his heart. He knew that the people in the Temple of the Lord of Light were different, maybe this was a teleportation circle.

After all, Sai Lao had teleported him back here before, and it is very possible to teleport him back now.

Each temple has its own unique means and tricks, maybe the means of this light master temple is teleportation.

Allen took a deep breath, turned the power of faith in his body, and prepared for war. As the first breath passed, the hall was filled with countless flower buds. When the second breath ended, ten flower buds suddenly bloomed. The white brilliance sprinkled from the edge of the flowers and fell on this piece of smoke-like faith.

in the force.

"Come on, this should be proof that the means of transmission is working."

Just when Allen took another deep breath, adjusted his state to the best, and could burst into the state of the strongest combat power at any time, another breath passed, and more flower bones bloomed.

The white mist on the ground seemed to have received some kind of guidance, and suddenly broke out of the main hall, covering the entire Temple of the Lord of Light.

At the top of the Temple of the Lord of Light, a magic circle condensed by phantoms slowly formed.

Then there is the unbearable tranquility, which, aside from the faint pressure in the air, has lost its reference to the passage of time.

Even the brilliance that bloomed on the flowers was stagnant.

The white smoke on the ground is no longer surging, and everyone in the hall maintains their original posture.

Allen looked at the scene in front of him and was amazed for a while.

"It seems that the Temple of the Lord of Light is much more powerful than I thought."

Just as Alan's thoughts fell in his heart, suddenly, a gust of wind whistled past, and a force of faith spurted out of the long tube, killing high in the sky!

Time flowed again at this moment, and the white smoke was blown away by the air waves, and the blooming flowers were also crumbling.

As the huge roar hit, a group of believers covered their ears wisely.

Zhao Wuling laughed heartily.

"Let this common man take a good look at me, is the Holy Lord Light Temple a weak trash that everyone can bully!"

"Just use this cannon to let them know what it means to be thousands of miles away, there is nowhere to hide!"

"Let them feel the feeling, a long-range strike from outside the range of perception!"

Even the roar of the launch could not prevent Zhao Wuling's voice from reaching everyone's ears.

As the roar dissipated, Allen was surprised to find that a light curtain appeared in the hall, and what appeared on the screen was the scene of Sai Lao and Ming Lao fighting.

The power of faith, which was like milk, quickly cracked under the uninterrupted attack of the black crow, and this was already Sai Lao's last means of protecting himself.

If this barrier is also broken, the next person to face the opponent's attack is Sai Lao's body.

Sai Lao lowered his head and seemed to be making a difficult decision.

Elder Ming seized this opportunity and clenched his palms tightly.

"Go! Tear up this bastard!"

The black crows, who had been maintaining their attack frequency, suddenly erupted, and they swept like locusts.

At such a critical moment of life and death, Old Ming still kept his hand and wanted to give Old Sai a fatal blow at the last moment!

Such scheming, in this world, is already rare.

Sai Lao was not surprised. At the moment when the barrier was broken, he finally moved and rushed into the sky. His speed was too fast, even a few points faster than the speed of the Black Crow's attack.

The black crow didn't react, collided in one place, and even a few black crows couldn't hold it, turning into a black mist and dispersing.

Old Ming's heart sank, he looked at Old Sai, who had rushed to the edge of the siege, and clenched his teeth.

"No one can save you today, I said!"

Sai Lao looked down at the dense black crows below. The sound of their flapping wings shocked the eardrums. Anyone who saw this dense number would feel numb.

But what kind of person is Sai Lao?

These three years of life like an ascetic have long since made his heart calm.

"Today, I have the life of the Lord of Light, so I can't do it easily, otherwise, I would really like to try to fight with you."

Sai Lao said these somewhat regretful words.

Although it is regrettable, to speak of a real confrontation, his heart clearly shows resistance.

Not to mention anything else, the Temple of the Lord of Light has now shown some of its strength in front of Zeus, although that is because the Lord of Light has acquiesced in his assessment of Zhao Wuling. There is also the intention to show Zeus in it.

But after all, something like real strength can be hidden if you can.

Who can guarantee that Zeus will believe in the Temple of the Lord of Light?

Once he goes back or does something, that's when he will show his greatness.

In the current scene, he can only wait, wait!

Wait for Zhao Wuling, who has already shown some of his strength, to make a move for him.

At the moment of meeting, Sai Lao saw the strength of Ming Lao, and he was not at the same level. This technique is obviously a bit of a trick, and it is impossible to resist hard. Bringing Aaron will only make him have to make a move.

It was because of this that he let Allen leave and said those misleading words.

Equating his own strength with the old Ming before him, and relying on rescue to break through the siege, as long as his strength is fully displayed, it will definitely surprise others, even Zeus is no exception.

The body is like a nimble bird that nimbly escapes in the sky, avoiding the opponent's attack. Sai Lao even has time to confirm with Zhao Wuling.

"How much time do you have for your support?"

Zhao Wuling's hearty laughter came.

"After a breath."

"Don't worry, with the power of my ten thousand li cannon, let alone rescue you, it will not be difficult to kill the old man to scum."

"coming!"

Zhao Wuling's voice just fell, and in the boundless darkness where Sai Lao was "imprisoned", countless bright rays of light suddenly shone.

Not long after, a beam of light suddenly broke through the siege of the black crows and entered it. At that moment, countless black crows wailed and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

White light occupied all sight. The roar was intertwined with the mourning of the earth.