Chapter 466
Chapter 466 Domineering Short-term Protection
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These people were wearing black or gray robes, and their entire bodies, including their hands and feet, were shrouded in the darkness, with a gloomy aura, looking ashamed. A powerful dead aura emanated from the middle of them, and the entire light shield flashed for a moment, gray light flashed.
Among them, Wu Huang did not see the figure of the witch Zhuo Menglan. Compared to these people who looked a little abnormal and a little gloomy, Wu Huang still felt that the witch looked pleasing to the eye, even though the white-haired witch made two moves to be detrimental to his bubble.
"I am unhappy and honored to appear here together! I don't know what you have to do with you?" The man in the gray robe made a sound with a gloomy feeling in the blue way, which made people's scalp numb.
Wu Huang even saw that Sister Eight's body shook between the sounds, and her elbows exposed outside had goose bumps.
"What's the point of seeing you? Hey..." The Pavilion Master felt a little angry when he heard such words again.
In fact, although he did not give face to the Lord of the Church, he ranked the life and death of the people of the world behind his disciples. However, he had no good impression of these evil god believers. If he had not been completely sure to kill everyone here, he might have taken action at this moment.
"Your Saint Zhuo Menglan of the Natural Disaster Temple, and..."
Before the Pavilion Master finished speaking, the disciple had already interrupted him and said, "People, why bother to the people of the Evil Palace? The Pavilion Master takes action and I will help you destroy this place..."
"Your Excellency, why should you be so angry?" The old voice continued to float, and finally said with a strange smile: "The saint of this temple, joining forces with the saint of the temple to kill the disciples of the lord. This was originally a matter between the younger generations. Master, as an old senior, why should you bully the small and intervene in this way!?"
Hearing this, Wu Huang cried out intimidatingly. He was indeed a shameless person. He was so thick-skinned that he was three more powerful than the temple sect master. The sect master was afraid that the cooperation between the temple and the God of Disaster Temple was known to outsiders, so he was afraid. However, the old man in the God of Disaster Temple did not have this fear. It seemed that it was a very normal trivial matter for him to cooperate with the God of Disaster Temple to kill others.
Moreover, the younger generation took action, and the older generation stood up to support Wu Huang and the others. This made the Pavilion Master seem a little bullying the small.
But when the Pavilion Master laughed, "You misunderstood by the Natural Disaster Department! I will not bully the small with the big ones. I will bully you with the power of one person, how about it?"
Wu Huang laughed silently when the words of the Pavilion Master made Wu Huang laugh. He was still wondering, how should he fight back if the Heavenly Disaster Department say this? Unexpectedly, the Pavilion Master, actually admitted directly that I will not bully the small with the big ones, but I will bully you with one person’s strength!
These words are indeed domineering!
The words of the Pavilion Master obviously made the Natural Disaster Division stunned. The strange laughter that had been before was gone, and the atmosphere became solemn.
The head of the Natural Disaster Division looked up at the huge light dragon covering the sky outside the gray light curtain, sighed slightly, and said, "Young people are ignorant, and you still forget the Pavilion Master to calm down." He said, sending a message to the Pavilion Master. Obviously, he did not want the Church Master to hear his words.
"Five thousand dragon crystals, ten thousand barrels of dragon essence and blood, and ten thousand barrels of phoenix bird essence and blood!"
I don’t know what the two said, but in the end, the Pavilion Master spoke. Everyone could hear this. The Master’s eyes flashed, but in the end he could only endure it.
Although he also wanted to use the hand of the Pavilion Master to move this place to a flat ground, the Pavilion Master would never do such a thing. If he wanted to use the Pavilion Master, if he accidentally backfired in the end, it would not be possible for the Master of the Sect to resist it.
The Xiji Temple, the Temple of the Natural Disaster, and the Holy Academy of the Bauhinia Empire formed a tripod. No one wanted to break this balance.
But if the Natural Disaster Department does not want to compromise and lead to the joining forces between the Pavilion Master and the Cult Master, it will definitely be a disaster for the Natural Disaster Temple.
Silently, the Temple of the Disasters handed over the benefits, and then the Pavilion Master took everyone away from the misty mountain range, separated from the Church Master, and returned directly to the back mountain of the Holy Courtyard. After returning to the back mountain, the Pavilion Master handed over all the dragon crystal dragon blood and phoenix blood he had obtained to Wu Huang.
Wu Huang said in confusion: "Master, since the Temple of Natural Disaster is a believer of the evil god, why not destroy it with the Holy One!?"
Although Wu Huang did not think he was a good person, he was definitely a good person compared to the evil god believers in the Temple of Disasters. He did not think of taking the people of the world as his responsibility, but he had a chivalrous spirit in his heart. Seeing that this evil god believer could be destroyed, he would naturally destroy it at will, so as to save these people from causing unnecessary pain to some unfortunate ordinary people!
In the eyes of the world, the Temple of Disaster is all the vicious and vicious people. The magic practiced by the undead mages of the Temple of Disaster is also a fundamental method of disturbing the rest of the dead. It is absolutely an unforgivable crime to disturb the peace of the dead.
The Pavilion Master looked at Wu Huang, laughed, and finally shook his head and said, "You ask your senior sister for this question! She also asked me!" After pausing, he said, "Cultivate your artistic conception power and that strange little beast. Perhaps in the future, the people of the world will rely on you!"
Wu Huang was shocked. Obviously he didn't expect that the tutor would say such things to him, and even more so that the tutor would add such concerns on his shoulders.
The people of the world sound heavy!
But before he could continue to inquire, the pavilion master shook his sleeves, and Wu Huang and his two senior sisters had already left Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake and came to the shore of the lake.
Wu Huang shook his head, threw the heavy feeling out of his head, and clasped his fists at the two senior sisters and said, "Today, thank you two senior sisters!" As he said that, Wu Huang took out the dragon crystal from the space ring and transferred it to the space ring on the wrist of the bubble claw.
"I don't need to thank you. Actually, I want to see what kind of magical powers will be after Bubble advances!" Mo Qianqian said with a smile.
Zijing Rose giggled and teased and hugged the dragon crystal, with a happy face showing a small bubble with a happy face, and said, "Bubble is getting smarter and smarter! Look, its expression is so cute..." As she said, she tilted her mouth and kissed it hard a few times on its face.
Wu Huang secretly despised the cute little guy, looked at the senior sister, and said, "Senior sister, how did the master say the previous question at that time?"
Mo Qianqian glanced at the hair on his ears and smiled and said, "Didn't you see that when there is a need, is there any difference between the Xiji Temple and the Temple of Natural Disaster? The temple practices the magical art of glory and educates the people. It is said that the God of Light loves the world and asks people to hand over their faith. However, when necessary, they can let believers hand over their lives... This is really a manifestation of God's love for the world?"
"You guys talk, I'm going to play!" Zijing Rose hugged the little bubble and ran into the woods.
Wu Huang and his senior sister sat down by the lake and continued to talk about this topic.
"Although the Temple of Natural Disasters is a believer of the evil god, seriously, they are not real believers. What they understand is still only the magic of the undead and the dark magic. As for the legendary evil god's power, they don't know how to master it!" The elder sister glanced at Wu Huang next to her, and a trace of splendor flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, revealing a smile that almost made Wu Huang distracted, and said, "If someone told me that you are the descendant of the evil god, maybe I would believe it!"
"What do you mean is that my artistic conception power is the power mastered by the legendary twelve evil gods?" Wu Huang grinned and said, "Is this... too exaggerated! Although I also think that my artistic conception power is very awesome...but..."
“Very awesome!?”
"Oh! It means it's very powerful! In the eyes of ordinary people, the cow is very powerful." Wu Huang explained for a moment and said, "Legendly, the twelve evil gods can destroy the world and do everything, but my ability seems to be limited by the power of emotions!"
"I don't know this! But I think if this emotional power is cultivated to the extreme, you will be one of the strongest people under this Sky Star!"
Mo Qianqian looked up at the blue sky and smiled. It seemed that she had thought of something funny.
And Wu Huang was distracted by her smile again!
He thought to himself: When I become one of the most powerful people under the starry sky, I must make you my wife! This is an agreement!
Although Wu Huang didn't know what changes would happen if he practiced the power of emotions to the extreme. However, for now, as long as the opponent's strength is not much higher than him, he has the ability to kill the opponent, relying solely on the power of artistic conception!
However, this is obviously not Wu Huang’s most powerful killer move, his killer move is Longhua!
Thinking of this dragon transformation, Wu Huang remembered the 19,000 barrels of dragon essence and blood in the ring space. Wu Huang didn't know how these two major forces had so much inventory. When he got these dragon essence and blood and phoenix bird essence, he was really shocked.
You know, it would be amazing to refine ten barrels of essence and blood in a giant dragon! Of course, this essence and blood is just ordinary essence and blood. If it is the essence and blood in the heart of a giant dragon, a dragon would probably only be able to refine a bottle of essence and blood in the heart. However, if it is used to draw demons and use essence and blood in the heart, it is obviously a waste.
With so many dragons and phoenixes' essence and blood, how many such dragons and phoenixes have to be killed?
But looking at their expressions, although they felt distressed, they were not as painful as it was so difficult for them to pay. Wu Huang thought to himself, I wonder what would happen to the treasure house of the Holy Academy compared to these two major forces? Are there really so many dragons and phoenixes in this world?
If the Sect Master and the Scourge Master knew what Wu Huang was thinking at this time, they would probably want to strangle him to death!
This is a accumulation over thousands of years! Although it is only about one tenth, is it easy to accumulate over thousands of years?
Saying goodbye to the senior sister, Wu Huang returned to the cave by the lake and prepared to absorb the blood of the real dragon!
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