Chapter 1521 How Dare You Speak to Me Like This

"Bastard! Trash!"

Chi Lian, the red-robed dark envoy of the Dark Temple, watched the whole battle situation from a distance, and then cursed without hesitation, and while cursing, his face became more and more ugly.

It was originally a steady victory, why did it take so long, and it seemed to be overturned? According to this trend, will it not take long for all the staff to collapse?

"Zaku! Kill me! Kill the archbishop in red from the Temple of Light!"

"If you lose this battle, this envoy will definitely treat you well!"

The red-robed Dark God Envoy of the Dark Temple yelled, and the roar was endless, and the words were full of rage.

Hearing this, Zaku, the deputy lord of the Heitian Demon Sect who was fighting against Nangong Lei, the red-clothed Archbishop of the Temple of the Alliance of Light, glared impatiently behind him!

Do you really think that the cardinal archbishop of the Temple of the Alliance of Light is easy to deal with? Moreover, the red-clothed archbishop of the Temple of the Alliance of Light is still a five-star sanctuary...

People's combat effectiveness is here, do I need to say more?

It's not bad to be able to maintain a tie!

At least in a short period of time, it is difficult to tell the winner...

"If the Chilian Divine Envoy is really powerful, why don't you restrain the red-clothed Archbishop of the Temple of the Alliance of Light?"

"Speaking of which, the red-clothed Archbishop of the Light Alliance Temple and the red-robed Dark God Envoy of the Dark Temple seem to be third-rank clerics. Could it be that the Red-trained God Envoy... is afraid? Feared? Feared? Afraid to fight against them?"

Zaku, the vice-master of the Black Sky Demon Sect, was fighting, and could not help showing more sarcasm on his face...

His ridicule is naturally aimed at Chi Lian, the red-robed dark envoy of this dark temple...

Before, he had always maintained a flattering attitude, how dare he show any dissatisfaction?

But now he suddenly felt that fawning like a dog was meaningless and worthless, on the contrary it would make him pitiful...

Patience is limited!

"Asshole!"

"How dare you speak to me like that?"

Chi Lian, the red-robed Dark God of the Dark Temple, shrank his eye sockets, and a look of extreme anger suddenly appeared on his face! How dare you directly slap him in the face? I am the Supreme Angel of the Dark Temple! You humble beings should be dominated by me!

As for rushing up to fight the red-clothed archbishop from the Temple of the Alliance of Light... forget it.

Chi Lian's eyes scanned around, he also knew his own fighting power, he was no match at all...

Seeing that the current strongest combat power of the dark camp is restrained, and the battle situation is on the verge of being defeated... the dark god envoy in the red robe of the dark temple can't help but panic...

He galloped over alone, ready to turn the tide of battle!

His gaze was fixed on the battlefield on the left, and his eyes became colder and colder...

As long as the battlefield on the left end is stabilized, everything will be fine!

"Dark Temple Knights, attack with me!"

"Fleeers, executed on the spot!"

"My Dark Temple, I don't need people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Chi Lian roared, then waved his hand, and hundreds of people behind him moved after hearing the news!

Although there are only hundreds of people, all of them are riding black dragons, and all of them are quasi-sacred and holy realms!

These are the real elites!

The power of the Dark Temple should not be underestimated!

A massacre is underway!

A group of practitioners from the dark camp who had chosen to flee from the battlefield at the left end of the battlefield now faced a counterattack.