Chapter 341: Bad people make money, such as killing their parents, you deserve to die!

The lion's roar skill is a very common and useful skill for monks.

Not only does it have a wide range and high damage, it also has a strong control effect.

However, the effect of this lion's roar skill is unexpected, and it has not broken through Queen Psylocke's shield. Of course, this is also because Queen Psylocke's shield is a bit high with the level 8 talent.

Boom——

Zheng Yu easily withstood the Lion's Roar Kung Fu.

But the statue behind him cannot bear it.

The scope of the lion's roar skill directly affected the statues in the Temple of Wealth, and the gods of wealth... were shattered.

Zheng Yu's eyes twitched.

My mood suddenly worsened.

I finally worshiped the God of Wealth, but you broke it to pieces?

"Brother, let's each take a step back. You let my teammate go and let him resurrect normally. We let you leave."

A swordsman behind the monk said loudly.

In his opinion, this was a very reasonable negotiation.

Being able to kill the berserker warriors of their team shows that this summoner is somewhat powerful, but there are three of them, and this summoner only has one person.

No matter which way you look at it, if each side takes a step back, the other side will take advantage.

They just didn't want to cause too much of a battle aftermath. After all, the monk behind Zheng Yu who had been bloodied by the violent warrior didn't seem to be in a good condition.

Not much of the burning incense was left.

The entire Temple of Wealth has a strange aura.

They didn't want to cause trouble. Just like Zheng Yu's previous thoughts, they had to figure out what the rules of this magic temple were before they could continue fighting.

Otherwise, problems may easily occur.

But no one expected that in their view, the Summoner, who was at a disadvantage, would angrily accuse them.

"See what a good job you did?"

"Such a big God of Wealth, you just want to smash it to pieces? Do you know that I just finished worshiping it?"

"You are destroying people's wealth."

"Destroying people's wealth is like killing their parents. King of Hell, what do you call this?"

The King of Hell released majestic black mist, enveloping the Temple of Wealth, Guanyin Hall, and these professionals.

"capital offense!"

Zheng Yu: "Yes, you deserve to die."

"..."

The swordsman and the monk were shocked by Zheng Yu's thinking. What's going on?

But now is not the time for shock.

The moment the King of Hell's black mist of hell enveloped them, the invisible pressure pierced into their bones like a knife.

"There is a problem in this area, get out of here!"

The swordsman reacted instantly.

In the black fog of hell, the monarchy authority of the King of Hell directly affected them, and their weak state deprived them of all attributes such as strength, speed, and attack power.

"Moo——"

In the realm of the King of Hell, the appearance of the huge King of Savagery will not affect the outside world.

Fighting here, Zheng Yu has the home field advantage.

It will not let other professionals discover the King of Savagery, nor will it ruin the plot of the outside world.

boom! ! !

The King of Savagery fell from the sky, as if throwing a building towards them, making huge holes in the ground.

"Rock curse!"

boom!

The monk, who was covered in rock shields, chanted the six-syllable Sanskrit sound in his mouth, raised boulders on his body, and turned into a giant stone man to resist the king of the wilderness.

Another mage held up his staff and chanted a great spell in his heart in advance, and smashed it towards the King of the Wilderness.

Only the swordsman who had negotiated with Zheng Yu was missing.

fighting?

Ah.

When he only saw the King of Hell, he still felt hopeful. After all, as an SS-level talent, he also had a trump card.

But when I saw the King of Savagery.

Did you even get a der?

At that moment, the swordsman could clearly see the gap between them and the summoner opposite.

The other party... is not a professional at their level at all!

Being attentive is an essential basic quality for every professional.

Because if you don't follow your heart, you will die really quickly.

The reason why several of his teammates do not have this sense of crisis is because their talent level is not enough and they have never experienced the so-called battle between real geniuses.

The lack of access to that level gives them the illusion that they are all at level 50, and no matter how strong they are, they can get as strong as they want.

But as a swordsman with SS level talent, after experiencing many difficult abyss.

One sentence became clear.

There are people outside.

There is a sky beyond the sky.

Besides God...there is God!

As a level 50 professional, he has many means of escaping, such as how to eliminate the opponent's attention to himself.

Another example is how to forcefully leave the opponent's domain skills quietly.

The swordsman stood outside the Guanyin Hall, looking at the black mist so close at hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

When teammates die, they die.

He must not die.

Their talents are weak, even if they clear the Awakening Abyss, they are only at level 60 at most, but I am different.

"I am a professional with SS-level talent. My future is limitless. How could I die here..."

"Really?"

A young voice appeared behind the swordsman.

Swordsman: "Who!"

There is no one behind me.

But the boy's voice still exists, "Let me ask you, are you really an SS-level talent?"

"Cold thorn!"

The swordsman didn't answer, he raised his hand and struck out with his sword.

The surrounding temperature instantly cooled down, and ice crystals formed on the ground, spreading outward layer by layer.

The entire perimeter of the Guanyin Hall was frozen, but there was still no trace of any enemy.

puff!

The young man's laughter rang in the swordsman's ears.

"What a coincidence, ice type."

"I'm a fire type."

After saying that, a spark flashed in front of the swordsman's eyes.

A young man's face made of flames suddenly appeared in front of the swordsman, only a dozen centimeters away from the swordsman.

The swordsman's eyes widened instantly.

As an ice swordsman, he had the clearest perception of the elements. What shocked him was not the sudden appearance of sky fire.

It is the elemental power of Sky Fire that is so pure that it makes swordsmen stunned.

That is... the purity that all elemental professionals dream of!

If this pure elemental power was the swordsman's own, he might be ecstatic, but if it was his enemy... a trace of despair flashed in the swordsman's eyes.

What kind of opponent is this?

The King of Hell with absolute crushing strength, the King of Savagery with so much blood that he doesn’t even want to face it, and the terrifyingly pure fire element in front of him.

puff!

Sparks flickered again.

The sky fire was only a few centimeters away from the swordsman, and then the body appeared, and the scorching heat instantly lifted the swordsman's ice field.

"Give me a hug."

Tianhuo smiled and hugged the swordsman's body.

It’s not that the swordsman doesn’t want to hide.

But when he tried every means to escape from here, he realized that none of his skills could be used.

What speed, what sword soul, what sword technique, all ineffective.

He wanted to back away.

But the sky fire was too close to him.

At this distance, there is no way to avoid it.

then……

"ah--"

A scream resounded throughout the Guanyin Hall.

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