"Wild cult!"

Wild cult? Everyone was shocked when they heard the speech. If the Temple of Light is the belief of Blanc, then the wild cult is the belief of the northern wilderness tribe. Originally, the purpose of this team was to eliminate the cult elements who had sneaked into the territory of the Blanc country. Who would have thought that before they had time to look for them, the cult elements came to the door on their own.

"er." Lancelot lifted his hood and grabbed his hair. "in fact, we were called barren gods.". Forget it. We'll discuss this later. Well, Monsieur Chaveen, I come here with great sincerity to invite you to visit us in the northern wilderness. What do you think? "

"not interested!" The frosty Xia Weian shook a long gun, "I would very much like to send you to the Guangming courtroom, and then I will show you around."

An institution used to judge heresy in the Temple of Light. Generally speaking, people who are tried here have almost two endings, one is life imprisonment, and the other is hanging immediately.

"Tut-tut." Lancelot shook his head and smacked his lips and said to Tulu below, "look, it's your fault." He shouted and killed as soon as he came over, but now he can't communicate at all. "

Tulu showed his innocence.

"well, since you can't communicate, let's do it!" Lancelot waved and chopped at will, "Kill!"

Whoosh

More than a dozen black figures appeared around the Knight of Light, chopping with a knife.

"Ha ha! Charlene! Give me a punch. " In the wild laughter, Tulu shook all over his body, and a breath of wild gas came out, and he strode forward like a monster.

The cavalry who bore the brunt of the cavalry could not help retreating, and it was obvious that he could not bear the smell of fury.

"rebuke!" With a coquettish drink, the hot breath suddenly burst out, sweeping away the wild air, and the cavalry around him suddenly felt a light pressure on himself.

Then, waving a long gun with white flame, Xia Weian rushed straight out and stabbed Tulu in the heart.

"well done!" Tulu is unexpectedly not to avoid, step by step to punch, hard toward the tip of the flamboyant gun.

Ding!

With a shrill sound of metal Tackle, Turu's dark fist was unexpectedly unharmed. On the contrary, Xia Weian seemed to be ill-prepared, with her body slightly tilted and her palms slippery, and the flame gun was shaken off a little.

", that's all!"

Seeing this, Tulu was overjoyed to rush up, it was necessary to hand-to-hand combat, to limit the long gun range attack advantage.

"this idiot." Lancelot, standing at the top of the tree, suddenly covered his face as if he could not bear to see it.

Bang!

Tulu who rushed in was pulled back at a faster speed.

It turned out that Xia Weian unexpectedly sold a flaw to lure Tulu forward to attack, and after he entered the attack range, he twisted his waist, turned around, swung his arm substantially, and swept Tulu's abdomen with a solid end of the gun.

"Nima, home run!" Looking at Tulu, which is about to be pulled back to the hills, and then looking at the valiant Xia Wei'an waving a bat over there, Tang smacked his tongue on the other side of the hills.

As a matter of fact, he came a long time ago, and now looking at the hands of both sides, he naturally lurks with joy, waiting for the fisherman to benefit. You are all experts, you hit yours, just leave me a breathable Seisman.

"Roar" Tulu patted the ground and jumped up. He rubbed his belly and licked the blood on his lips. "have fun, do it again!"

The words fell, and with a pedal, he pounced on Xia Weian like a beast that suddenly preyed on his prey.

"Tut-tut. We can't be idle either. Old man, eat my paw! " Lancelot stretched out his hands and jumped up at high speed. When he jumped to the top, he fell sharply and stretched out his right paw to the carriage.

Not daring to snub, Seisman quickly put a light shield on himself. Then, with a wave of a red crystal walking stick, a curtain of light chopped at Lancelot.

"Ha ha! It's too slow! " Although Lancelot was in the air, he still turned his body very smoothly, avoided the light curtain calmly, and then drank "exterminate!"

In front of the right hand Qingmanang skyrocketed, unexpectedly formed a huge claw shape, and then, Qingmanang giant claws came out and pressed the carriage directly below.

Startled, Seisman waved his walking stick and launched a ball of light shining in all directions.

Boom!

When the two energies collided, Seisman's luxury carriage bore the brunt and was immediately dismembered to pieces.

Sisman experienced a white face, can not stop retreating! Lancelot was unrestrained, with his figure rising again, his lips roaring, and his voice rocking all over the country.

", old man, you can't!" Lancelot crossed in the air and struck again with one paw.

Seisman is not so bad, can mix into the position of Guangming patrol, the strength of nature can not be underestimated. However, it was a pity that he had been in a high position for a long time, and he had not really done anything with anyone for a long time, and now he suddenly encountered Lancelot, a fierce man in the northern wilderness, and he really couldn't get used to it.

Maybe he was a little embarrassed by Lancelot. Sisman turned livid, trembled for a few seconds, put his hands on the staff, and suddenly screamed, "the Holy Lightsaber!"

All of a sudden, saw dozens of floating Bai Mang sword bodies in the air. Then Sisman pointed at his walking stick, the body of the sword shining slightly, and shot at Lancelot in unison.

The killed green palm was scattered by the lightsaber at the moment of contact, followed by Lancelot behind.

"Oh, you old man, do you have a job to do?" Lancelot swerved in the air and dodged the puncture of the lightsaber.

However, as the pale Cesman waved his walking stick, the lightsabers of the past turned back and shot at Lancelot's vest.

"it goes on and on." Lancelot turned over and the giant claws reappeared, but this time the claws were much more real, with clear lines and sharp claws. And move with the rotation between Lancelot's fingers, as if alive.

"break it for me!" The green giant claws first opened, suddenly tightened, and bit all the lightsabers.

Bang, bang, bang.

Turning between the claws, a handle of the Bai Mang sword body was broken and crushed into pieces.

"Ha ha!" Lancelot worked, and with long laughter, his body glided at high speed in front of Seisman.

Bang!

The light shield trembled, and Seisman hurriedly waved a light curtain in an attempt to drive Lancelot away.

Unexpectedly, Lancelot's body was extremely slippery, and under the crazy flashes around him, Cesman's attack could not be carried out once, but there was a constant banging on the light shield, which was obviously attacked many times.

The Magic Shield has its limits, and if Cesman can't think of a way, the time the shield breaks is when he dies under Lancelot's claws.

The Light Knight, who was in a fierce battle with the Dark Snake Guards, rushed to rescue him, but before they could get close, he was blown away by the overlapping figures around Seisman.

Seisman looked at the trembling light shield and felt anxious. He still had too little experience in dealing with people. He had a lot of magic and a lot of light magic, but he didn't know how to solve the current dilemma.

Just then, a flaming gun was quickly killed, stabbing in one direction among many figures.

Whoosh. Lancelot gave a scream and retreated abruptly. Only a few inches in front of him, the long gun followed him like a shadow.

One retreats quickly, the other chases quickly, and in the twinkling of an eye, more than a hundred feet rush out.

At this time, a black figure blocked the way and punched the long gun.

Bang! The pursuit broke down.

"your opponent is me!" Tulu hit it with his fist.

At this time, he looked really embarrassed, the clothes on his upper body were almost rags, and his tall body was mixed with sand, which obviously rolled a lot of circles on the ground. However, his combat effectiveness is indeed amazing, after being beaten so many times, he is still alive to join the war.

Xia Weian's eyes flashed, the flame rose again, and picked Tulu's fist.

"Roar", Tulu burst into a drink, five fingers suddenly grabbed away, straight to the tip of the gun.

This Tulu is also forced, after suffering a lot of losses on this gun, unexpectedly want to seize the gun and seize it.

Xia Weian is also stupefied, experienced many battles, she has seen countless techniques that want to seize her long gun, but it is the first time that she wants to grasp the tip of a high-speed gun directly with her hand.

As soon as Tulu grasped it, he was so overjoyed that the muscles of his arm were about to snatch the long gun.

Xia Weian exhaled and sank into the body, turning the body of the gun, and the white flame suddenly rose.

Tuluton's face was ferocious, his dark palms were burning red, and there was even a tendency to smoke. However, he stubbornly grabbed the tip of the gun and even put his other hand on it, trying to seize the gun. In fact, this is the Tulu, * * do not know how to practice to such an abnormal state. If someone else had come, his hands would have been melted by the heat.

The two men fell into a stalemate for a moment!

"Ha!" Lancelot smiled with delight and waved his green claws to pick up the bargain.

Xia Weian pursed her mouth and suddenly went wild with white fighting spirit.

"get up!"

The long gun was put away, and then the long gun was moved with both hands. In the sound of Jiao, he unexpectedly raised the Tulu man with the gun!

"er." Lancelot opened his mouth wide.

"Oh, my God." Dawn, hiding behind the hills, was also dumbfounded.

Although Xia Weian is tall and tall, she is really slim. Even dressed in the armor of the God of Light, he looks very thin in front of the giant tower-like Tulu. But this thin female knight, straightening up her narrow waist, unexpectedly picked up a huge tower.

Turn around, shake the gun,

Boom

The ground trembled, and Tulu was forced to hit the ground, and suddenly it was a big pit.

Recycle the long gun and rotate it into a circle.

Xia Weian's right hand swung, the tip of the gun gently on the ground, scanning the field of view.