The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 915: Long-awaited

Chapter 915 is long-awaited

The dead, the voice of mourning, crying to the world.

The dead, the eyes of gaze, the heart trembles.

Under the "Death gaze", unguarded Bulville was pulled into the "Fear of Illusion", and under the spirit of Qin Rangqiang I, Bulver's body trembled.

The torturer, who protected his followers, did not collapse under the impact of Qin Ran’s spirit and his head burst.

The sword that Bulville stabbed, but the one that could not be suppressed.

Because, at the same moment, Qin Ran not only opened the "dead gaze."

And... [Sword Technique. Wan Snake]!

Hey!

Wan snake sings in the middle.

The head of the small-horned snake, roaring to the moon.

Boerville, who was once again judged by the spirit, was stiff.

The sharp Han Mang stopped in front of Qin Ran's neck and could not enter.

And Qin Ran's toes were heavily kicked on the lower abdomen of Bulville.

boom!

Such as the muffled sound of the cowhide, Bulville was not kicked, an unknown, powerful defense field to protect the high priest.

This is not beyond the expectations of Qin Ran.

In fact, Qin Ran would be surprised if there was no such defense.

Feel free to follow the second foot of the film and kick straight.

With this foot, the powerful defense field collapsed.

Snapped!

As if the glassware shattered, Qin Ran followed a foot, one foot faster than one foot, one foot over one foot, and one foot and one foot fell on Bulville.

A group of leg shadows, stacked in layers, densely covered in Booleville.

Click, click!

The sound of broken bones kept ringing, but Qin Ran did not stop at all. When all the legs were closed, a sharp temperament broke out.

The half-moon shape of the gas, such as a sickle, passed through the body of Bulville.

puff!

Bulville’s head flew high.

The golden light appears on the other's body.

Qin Ran picked up the patent and turned away, and did not look at the high priests in those corners.

It was not until Qin Ran left for a moment that the high priests seemed to have returned to God and looked at each other.

"Amazing kicking, and..."

"Awful trick!"

After a moment of silence, the high priest of the Temple of the Valkyrie said with a deep breath.

The high priests around nodded.

[Bessica kicking] [Bai Lie foot] [foot knife] combination technique, so that the high priests who have never seen this kind of kicking are secretly surprised.

But compared with [Dead gaze] [Sword Technique. Wan Snake], but it is nothing.

"Nothing, no sense of decision ***!"

"The temple of wealth, the temple of sin is in trouble!"

"I hope they are not too good!"

The high priest of the Temple of Love looked at the direction in which Qin Ran left, faintly finished, and turned to disappear in place.

A glimpse of the high priests around.

Some doubts about the meaning of the high priest's words in the temple of love.

Some are thoughtful.

However, no one is staying, the battle here is over.

They naturally don't need to stay.

Of course, in the battle of the Temple of Thorns, they will also go on the sidelines – in another way.

All the people disappeared in a moment.

All of them focused on the temple of thorns.

They are looking forward to what will happen next.

As the main sacrifice of the Temple of Sin, Fars felt this situation for the first time.

Looking down and praying, the body of Fauls, who was stunned by the torturer's spirit, trembled, and even the aura of the torturer appeared a trace of embarrassment.

The ripples of the road suddenly attracted the opposite of Barry.

"Have your plan failed?"

"Our knight is not so easy to deal with!"

Barry looked up and said with a smile.

"You still worry about yourself!"

"If Sloty fails, it is your death!"

"And he, definitely can't last long!"

Fars sneered.

Just like the main sacrifice of this sin temple.

The thorny high priest Slotu could not last long.

Under the siege of the high priest and the main sacrifice of the Temple of Wealth, the high priest fell completely into the wind, and the tidy priest's robes should have been ruined.

A trace of blood, looming.

In the old face, with an unspeakable exhaustion.

But he bit his teeth here.

Because, Slotto knows that once he retreats.

The Temple of Thorns is finished!

Therefore, he can't retire.

Also, don't dare to retire!

He couldn't imagine the terrible result once he stepped back.

God's mercy is only for its own believers.

For other believers of the gods, it is as cold as a winter.

Even the gods who were originally in the South and the city of Navija are the same.

When the Temple of Fortune and the Temple of Sin appeared at the same time, Slotto knew what the other party wanted.

Extinguish the temple of thorns!

Deprive the priest of the thorns, destroy the godhead, and pull down the thorns to the altar.

Not only is Sloto aware, Barry is also very clear.

Therefore, the two are desperate.

Without the power of Ms. Thorn, the two began to burn their lives.

The two are very clear that the use of the power of Ms. Thorns at this time will only make the benevolent lady worse.

What they have to do is not to mess up the lady.

Let the lady concentrate on dealing with the torturer and the wealth lady.

just……

From the current situation, it is not optimistic.

Both Ms. Fortune and the torturer have extra strength to lend to their followers and suppress their two burning lives.

Before, both of them were desperate.

They knew where Builville did not appear.

Although they are very confident about Ryan's strength, in the face of the two, they don't think that Ryan can win. This is not a question of self-confidence, but Burville is too famous.

Faced with such a Bulville, the young Ryan may have a chance in the future, but not now!

But no one thought of it!

Things have turned around!

Ryan actually won!

Victory Bulver!

Laughter, from the wounded Slotto mouth.

The high priest swept away the previous stagnation, and the scarlet, smoky airflow around the high priest increased the power and speed of the high priest.

The long sword in the hand is like a wind to counter the high priest and the main sacrifice of the Temple of Wealth.

"Come here from here, at the speed of our knight, about five minutes is enough!"

"And five minutes..."

"We can hold on!"

Barry’s voice was low and powerful, and he was surrounded by a scarlet-like scarlet like Slot. He made his last blessing for his old friend.

As for the consequences of doing this?

Death, he will be greeted.

"Old friends, the kingdom of God is together!"

Barry said that after the last sentence of the world, the whole body shines.

The light shone like a waterfall and rushed to Slot.

Feeling the power of proliferation in the body, the thorns of the high priest did not look back at the old friend, he was engrossed in the face of two opponents.

His eyes are wet.

He whispered.

"wait for me!"

Hey!

The power of scarlet turned into a hurricane, and Sloto was like a reddish blood. The long sword in his hand weaved one after another sword net, the high priest and the main sacrifice of the Temple of Wealth. And the main sacrifice of the sin temple was firmly locked.

"Joe together to kill him!"

"If the guy arrives, we will fail completely!"

Fars whispered.

But he can't give more blessing to the two people around him.

Although he has the aura of the torturer, he knows what the plan is, and he does not dare to borrow more of the torturer.

Similarly, the same is true of the high priests and the main sacrifices of the Temple of Wealth.

They dare not use the power of the gods they believe in this time.

Torturer, Ms. Fortune vs. Ms. Thorns.

Two to one, it should be ten.

In order to make this plan more secure, it is doomed to borrow the power of torturers and wealth ladies.

As for desperate?

How can they be willing to work hard when they have already won the championship?

In particular, they are very clear about what changes will occur after the victory, and they are even more reluctant to sacrifice themselves in such a plain and unreasonable manner.

Time passed by.

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

Sloto's sword is not lost.

Four minutes.

five minutes.

Sloto's sword is slightly slow.

Although still oppressing the three reserved high priests and the main sacrifice, Sloto himself knew that he could not hold on for a long time.

But why didn't Ryan appear?

Is it...

Bad guesses began to appear in the heart of the high priest.

"It seems that the Cavaliers, who have high hopes for you, have defeated Burville, but they are only victorious!"

Fars said with his eyes wide open.

"Tragic victory?"

"Maybe it is both loses!"

"This time I have died halfway!"

The high priest and the sacred words of the Temple of Wealth are even more vicious.

The three were messing up and dissolving the will of Sloto.

The high priest who can become a temple of thorns, the determination of Slotu's will is unquestionable.

But at this time, this poor way, as time goes by, seems to have really played a role.

Sloto's sword is getting slower and slower.

The high priest and the main sacrifice of the Temple of Wealth, the main sacrifice of the Temple of Sin is bright.

They know that the harvest is coming.

And it is at this time!

Hey!

The high priest and the main sacrifice of the Temple of Wealth, the aura of the wealthy lady suddenly disappeared in a rapid tremor.

The high priest and the main sacrifice of the Temple of Wealth.

They still don't know what happened, and a sword light has already flashed.

Those who lost their wealth blessings, both in strength and speed, have been greatly reduced, and they are unable to escape the sword.

Two heads, flying high.

Fars looked at the death of two comrades in the same camp, did not think about revenge, but quickly opened the distance with Sloto.

what happened?

The main sacrifice of the Temple of Sin is heard loudly.

Not only is the main sacrifice of the temple of sin, the ‘bystander’ of the high priests and the main sacrifices are filled with curiosity in the bottom of my heart.

Only Sloto does not.

He didn't know what was going on.

But he knows that opportunities are rare.

Kill each other!

With such a belief, Slotto rushed straight to Fars.

The battle is still going on.

I can watch the people here, and I don’t have any interest in watching them. They only know that the balance of victory begins to tilt, but where is it tilted?

They know nothing about it.

Fortunately, soon the respective Knights of the Knights brought accurate news: the Temple of Fortune!

......

"Fortune Temple Fire?"

"Is it..."

The high priest of the Yongwu Temple, who got the news, glanced at it, and then, when he thought of something, he immediately stood up from his seat and his face changed.

“It’s really unexpected!”

"It's so bold!"

The high priest of the Temple of the Valkyrie sighed.

......

"The mortal is a god."

"There is a mortal god."

“Very good, very good.”

The high priest of the Temple of Love sits in front of a crystal ball and whispers in his mouth.

......

"Ha ha ha!"

"This is the real warrior!"

"No fear of everything!"

The high priest of the Temple of War gave a bold laugh.

......

The high priests who got the news, all surprised, had different expressions.

But the high priest of the Hunter Temple is the most special.

The tall, strong middle-aged man glanced at his face and his face was pale, but after he was conscious of Horace, he ordered it.

"Go to the Temple of Thorns!"

......

The change of the hunter's temple immediately attracted the attention of several nearby temples.

They watched the Hunters Knights march toward the Temple of Thorns.

Then, silently glanced at the Temple of Wealth still burning.

Some continue to remain silent.

Some followed the hunter's temple and acted together.

However, these and Qin Ran have no relationship at the moment.

After killing Bulville, Qin Ran went straight to the temple area according to his plan.

Unlike the rescue that everyone thinks.

Qin Ran intends to surround Wei to save Zhao.

Or, more simply, he wants to pay at the bottom!

He chose the Temple of Wealth!

Not only because the high priest of the Temple of Wealth, the main sacrifice must bring most of the priests and deacons to the Temple of Thorns, and the Knights have already been destroyed by him. The rest of the priests and deacons will never be too much.

The strength is very empty.

Also because the Temple of Fortune is located on the edge of the temple area, very close to him.

Kill all the way!

Qin Ran rushed into the core of the Temple of Fortune with the speed of lightning, standing in front of the statue of the lady of wealth.

Then, jump up.

Hey!

[The word of arrogance] With the whistling whistling sound, directly smashed the head of the statue of Ms. Fortune.

As the statue of Ms. Fortune’s statue was squatted, the words of the arrogant language continued to scream, and the purple of the demon was constantly flowing, becoming more and more intense.

Qin Qin did not notice this at all.

His gaze has long been attracted by a figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Glorious shine.

The face of the figure is completely invisible.

However, the breath brought by it makes Qin Ran unsteady and retreats.

"Sure enough, it is a avatar!"

Although he retreated backwards and again, Qin Ran’s eyes were staring at the people in front of him, and his keen perception was constantly telling him that the other party was strong.

But when faced with true gods, Scorpio is invincible.

Everything is as he expected!

Even with the help of the torturer, Ms. Fortune is not likely to focus her attention on his ants when facing Ms.

A avatar is the limit of the other party.

And this avatar...

It is his long-awaited goal!

PS two in one chapter ~

Updated together at noon and evening~

(End of this chapter)

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