Chapter 1207 Sword Light Like Rain
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Tie Zhong
This temple is indeed not that easy to break into, it is almost impossible for one person alone.
Wei Yi said this time that he was alone, but in fact the real situation is far from that.
In addition to Yuan Wu's help, he also had three contracted monsters who had also reached the level of the seventh-order great monster to help him, and there were also three thousand monsters who were not afraid of death to disrupt the situation of the entire temple.
It was precisely because of such assistance that Wei Yi successfully broke into the inner area of the temple.
The golden crocodile with thick skin and thick flesh rushed to the front, and Wei Yi did not rush to make a move. Instead, he restrained his breath, held the sword in his hand, and followed behind the golden crocodile calmly.
As far as he knew, there was a High Priest, Sous, in this temple. He had been in charge of the temple for decades, and he could be called the most powerful man in the entire Roland Kingdom. He was definitely not comparable to ordinary warriors outside.
If Wei Yi wanted to destroy this temple, the first thing he had to solve was the high priest Sous, who was the guardian of the temple.
"It seems that the high priest is a calm and stable person. With such a commotion outside, he can still sit inside."
"With this character alone, it is not comparable to ordinary people, and it is worthy of being the high priest of this temple."
Wei Yi thought to himself, and couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, a cold light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black pupils, flashing a bit of murderous intent.
No matter what kind of person this high priest Sous is, he has only one identity tonight, and that is his enemy, his opponent!
"Boom boom boom-"
With a series of violent sounds, the golden crocodile with a length of tens of feet is not only the overlord of the side in the river area, but also a terrifying beast on land.
Under its huge body rampage, it was like a bulldozer, and the attic palaces collapsed one after another as it passed, and even those formation restrictions could not stop its pace.
As for the temple guards, let alone those warriors, unless they cooperated tacitly like the elite warrior group outside, there was no way for a few or dozens of warriors to contend head-on with the golden crocodile.
The incomparably violent demonic aura swept across, and with the sprint of the golden crocodile, the whole ground shook even more violently, as if an earthquake was about to come.
"Divine Art—God's Punishment!"
And at this moment, old figures in black robes suddenly floated out of the surrounding minarets, and they were members of the priestly group of the temple.
These dozens of temple priests blocked in front of the golden crocodile together.
Everyone held a black staff tightly in their hands, and as their words sounded, a mysterious energy condensed in the staffs in their hands in an instant, and then they shot forward.
These dozens of mysterious light beams gathered together in the void, and soon turned into a huge black sickle, then tore through the void, and slashed down towards the golden crocodile.
This divine technique is obviously extraordinary, not only gathering the energy of these dozens of priests, but also mixed with a strange and unpredictable divine power, which obviously comes from the evil god they worship and worship.
"You beast, die!"
An old priest in the lead shouted angrily, and the black sickle fell down instantly, as fast as lightning.
Seeing this, the golden crocodile couldn't help but change its expression greatly. It was born with luck and is extremely sensitive to danger, especially now that it has advanced to the realm of the seventh-level monster, and its ability in this area has been greatly developed.
It keenly felt the threat of the black sickle, if it was really cut by the sickle, it would at least lose half of its life if it did not die.
"If you want to kill me, you old bastards are not qualified!"
The golden crocodile roared in a muffled voice, and then its whole body burst into golden light.
Sensing the danger of this weird black sickle, the golden crocodile did not hold back at all this time. Under its full force, the monster aura all over its body became unprecedentedly violent.
As the king of crocodiles, the golden crocodile naturally has some supernatural powers, and what it is best at is defense.
Soon the golden light condensed into a golden light shield, blocking the front of the black sickle exactly.
There was a tearing sound of "stabbing", and the black sickle slashed and landed on the golden light shield, followed by a deafening violent bang.
Swept by the terrifying energy, the golden crocodile could no longer maintain the powerful momentum it had just been going forward. The energy wave swept across, and its huge body was also thrown back. It even retreated hundreds of meters, and knocked down in the process. Several buildings.
On the contrary, those old priests, because dozens of people shared the pressure, and they had already prepared, so nothing happened.
But at this time, Wei Yi, who had been hiding behind the golden crocodile, finally made a move.
He did not continue to wait for the high priest Sous.
"It's also a good choice to kill these old priests first."
Wei Yi's eyes flickered, and he also felt the danger of these sacrifices. If they were given time and opportunity to use them slowly, those strange magical spells would definitely be extraordinary, and might even kill him.
Naturally, it is better to eradicate this danger as soon as possible.
Wei Yi's figure was flickering, and his body skills were running to the extreme, and he rushed out like lightning without warning.
"Heavenly Sword Drawing Technique!"
Wei Yi murmured to himself, but his eyes were filled with incomparable indifference, he showed no mercy, and he went all out when he made a move.
Especially as the power of swordsmanship advanced to the seventh realm, Wei Yi's swordsmanship power also rose to a higher level.
Tiandu's sword drawing technique was displayed again, like a galaxy hanging upside down in the void, a long ponytail swept down. Before the two priests could react, they were killed by a sword in an instant, and their bodies burst open.
But this is far from the end, Wei Yi kept waving the long sword in his hand, the speed was faster than the wind, and countless sword auras swept across it, the sword light was really like a rainstorm.
Under such a violent and powerful surprise attack, half of the priests were murdered in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't that they were weak, but that they didn't expect Wei Yi to come out suddenly, let alone Wei Yi's swordsmanship would be so terrifying.
"Boy, you are courting death—"
Aware of the situation outside, even the high priest Sous in the temple couldn't sit still.
He doesn't care no matter how many ordinary warriors die outside, because these personnel are very good to replenish, but the temple priest group is different. This is the real core strength of the temple, and he will be in pain for a long time if one is missing.
Right now, half of Wei Yi killed him in a short period of time. He was no longer as simple as a pain in the flesh, but wished to tear Wei Yi into pieces.
However, Wei Yi was not conscious at all. Not only did he not stop, but he intensified the attack.
Harvesting the life of that panic-stricken priest without saying a word, like the Shura God of Death who came out of hell...
Wei Yi said this time that he was alone, but in fact the real situation is far from that.
In addition to Yuan Wu's help, he also had three contracted monsters who had also reached the level of the seventh-order great monster to help him, and there were also three thousand monsters who were not afraid of death to disrupt the situation of the entire temple.
It was precisely because of such assistance that Wei Yi successfully broke into the inner area of the temple.
The golden crocodile with thick skin and thick flesh rushed to the front, and Wei Yi did not rush to make a move. Instead, he restrained his breath, held the sword in his hand, and followed behind the golden crocodile calmly.
As far as he knew, there was a High Priest, Sous, in this temple. He had been in charge of the temple for decades, and he could be called the most powerful man in the entire Roland Kingdom. He was definitely not comparable to ordinary warriors outside.
If Wei Yi wanted to destroy this temple, the first thing he had to solve was the high priest Sous, who was the guardian of the temple.
"It seems that the high priest is a calm and stable person. With such a commotion outside, he can still sit inside."
"With this character alone, it is not comparable to ordinary people, and it is worthy of being the high priest of this temple."
Wei Yi thought to himself, and couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, a cold light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black pupils, flashing a bit of murderous intent.
No matter what kind of person this high priest Sous is, he has only one identity tonight, and that is his enemy, his opponent!
"Boom boom boom-"
With a series of violent sounds, the golden crocodile with a length of tens of feet is not only the overlord of the side in the river area, but also a terrifying beast on land.
Under its huge body rampage, it was like a bulldozer, and the attic palaces collapsed one after another as it passed, and even those formation restrictions could not stop its pace.
As for the temple guards, let alone those warriors, unless they cooperated tacitly like the elite warrior group outside, there was no way for a few or dozens of warriors to contend head-on with the golden crocodile.
The incomparably violent demonic aura swept across, and with the sprint of the golden crocodile, the whole ground shook even more violently, as if an earthquake was about to come.
"Divine Art—God's Punishment!"
And at this moment, old figures in black robes suddenly floated out of the surrounding minarets, and they were members of the priestly group of the temple.
These dozens of temple priests blocked in front of the golden crocodile together.
Everyone held a black staff tightly in their hands, and as their words sounded, a mysterious energy condensed in the staffs in their hands in an instant, and then they shot forward.
These dozens of mysterious light beams gathered together in the void, and soon turned into a huge black sickle, then tore through the void, and slashed down towards the golden crocodile.
This divine technique is obviously extraordinary, not only gathering the energy of these dozens of priests, but also mixed with a strange and unpredictable divine power, which obviously comes from the evil god they worship and worship.
"You beast, die!"
An old priest in the lead shouted angrily, and the black sickle fell down instantly, as fast as lightning.
Seeing this, the golden crocodile couldn't help but change its expression greatly. It was born with luck and is extremely sensitive to danger, especially now that it has advanced to the realm of the seventh-level monster, and its ability in this area has been greatly developed.
It keenly felt the threat of the black sickle, if it was really cut by the sickle, it would at least lose half of its life if it did not die.
"If you want to kill me, you old bastards are not qualified!"
The golden crocodile roared in a muffled voice, and then its whole body burst into golden light.
Sensing the danger of this weird black sickle, the golden crocodile did not hold back at all this time. Under its full force, the monster aura all over its body became unprecedentedly violent.
As the king of crocodiles, the golden crocodile naturally has some supernatural powers, and what it is best at is defense.
Soon the golden light condensed into a golden light shield, blocking the front of the black sickle exactly.
There was a tearing sound of "stabbing", and the black sickle slashed and landed on the golden light shield, followed by a deafening violent bang.
Swept by the terrifying energy, the golden crocodile could no longer maintain the powerful momentum it had just been going forward. The energy wave swept across, and its huge body was also thrown back. It even retreated hundreds of meters, and knocked down in the process. Several buildings.
On the contrary, those old priests, because dozens of people shared the pressure, and they had already prepared, so nothing happened.
But at this time, Wei Yi, who had been hiding behind the golden crocodile, finally made a move.
He did not continue to wait for the high priest Sous.
"It's also a good choice to kill these old priests first."
Wei Yi's eyes flickered, and he also felt the danger of these sacrifices. If they were given time and opportunity to use them slowly, those strange magical spells would definitely be extraordinary, and might even kill him.
Naturally, it is better to eradicate this danger as soon as possible.
Wei Yi's figure was flickering, and his body skills were running to the extreme, and he rushed out like lightning without warning.
"Heavenly Sword Drawing Technique!"
Wei Yi murmured to himself, but his eyes were filled with incomparable indifference, he showed no mercy, and he went all out when he made a move.
Especially as the power of swordsmanship advanced to the seventh realm, Wei Yi's swordsmanship power also rose to a higher level.
Tiandu's sword drawing technique was displayed again, like a galaxy hanging upside down in the void, a long ponytail swept down. Before the two priests could react, they were killed by a sword in an instant, and their bodies burst open.
But this is far from the end, Wei Yi kept waving the long sword in his hand, the speed was faster than the wind, and countless sword auras swept across it, the sword light was really like a rainstorm.
Under such a violent and powerful surprise attack, half of the priests were murdered in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't that they were weak, but that they didn't expect Wei Yi to come out suddenly, let alone Wei Yi's swordsmanship would be so terrifying.
"Boy, you are courting death—"
Aware of the situation outside, even the high priest Sous in the temple couldn't sit still.
He doesn't care no matter how many ordinary warriors die outside, because these personnel are very good to replenish, but the temple priest group is different. This is the real core strength of the temple, and he will be in pain for a long time if one is missing.
Right now, half of Wei Yi killed him in a short period of time. He was no longer as simple as a pain in the flesh, but wished to tear Wei Yi into pieces.
However, Wei Yi was not conscious at all. Not only did he not stop, but he intensified the attack.
Harvesting the life of that panic-stricken priest without saying a word, like the Shura God of Death who came out of hell...
