Chapter 6752 I Am Lord Light’s Right-Hand Man

Following Qin Yichen's low roar, Matt immediately set off, took a sharp step back, and suddenly appeared in the thundercloud star field.

As soon as he stepped into the star field, a burst of killing shouts came from the sky.

Matt was slightly startled.

How long have you been away from the Star Territory?

Such a big change actually happened.

Zhao Wuling was seen blocking the mountain-like beast alone. Behind him was the already overwhelmed God-killing Thunder Cannon in the Light Lord Branch Hall.

"Lord Zhao Wuling! The power of faith is running out!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wulin was on pins and needles.

He himself lacks powerful offensive methods and relies entirely on the defensive equipment of the Lord of Light Temple.

Once the power of faith is insufficient and unable to activate the defensive equipment, then the confrontation between him and this behemoth can be divided in an instant.

No matter how strong Zhao Wuling's own defense ability is,

If you can't defend the Light Lord Branch Hall, everything will be in vain.

After losing the fire support of the Light Lord Branch Hall, it was doubtful whether he could survive three rounds.

"If you were in the Temple of the Lord of Light, a piece of trash like you could be easily blasted to pieces!"

Zhao Wuling was also furious.

The moment this weird creature appeared, it had cut off the connection between the Light Lord branch hall and the temple. The massive power of faith could not be conveyed, and it could only rely on the power of faith that was not stored much to compete.

The most terrible thing is that this guy seems to have learned experience from the last battle.

He had absolutely no intention of competing with the Gods' Thunder God Run. He always changed his appearance in time to avoid the attacks of the Gods' Thunder God Cannon.

However, the current power of faith in the Light Lord Branch Hall cannot fully cover and crush it.

Zhao Wuling was also aggrieved.

If only there could be a little more power of faith and more defensive equipment could be used.

The gods' thunder cannons will not fail repeatedly.

The priest waved his huge body and twisted his buttocks towards Zhao Wuling.

Although it was impossible to tell what the appallingly black thing was.

But Zhao Wuling was extremely familiar with this thing.

This is how he mocked his opponent at noon. He was very familiar with this thing.

Zhao Wuling never dreamed that his little trick would be learned so quickly.

Seeing his opponent's provocative actions, he was so filled with hatred that his teeth itched with hatred.

I wish I could punch its Heavenly Spirit immediately.

"Why are you so arrogant! Do you have the guts to come to the Lord of Light Temple with me and see how I deal with you!"

Zhao Wuling let out a low roar. Although he was unwilling to give up, he also knew that this time he had completely failed.

No matter how provocative he is now, after the other party uses means to isolate the connection between the Light Lord Temple and the branch temple, he will never be fooled like this.

Not to mention foolishly following him to the Temple of the Lord of Light to die.

Zhao Wuling was furious.

All this fell in Matt's eyes, and he was a little confused. How did the Lord of Light know about this?

With a sweep of his mind, the whole world was suddenly covered by his eyes.

Recalling what the Lord of Light said earlier, Matt immediately understood.

"It turns out that those black shadows turned into powder and just existed in a different state."

"No wonder no matter how we torture, we can't get the key information we want. These things also have some trump cards."

Matt took a deep breath when he got the answer he wanted in his heart.

There is not much ink mark, and the true appearance is directly revealed.

With the head of an eagle and the human body, huge wings flapped in the air, and a power of faith jumped out of his body and poured into the Light Lord Branch Hall.

Suddenly, countless lights and shadows emerged in the Light Lord's branch hall, and the Gods' Thunder God Cannons that had been used to their limit suddenly returned to their original state.

The only thing missing now is the power of faith.

When Zhao Wuling got the news, he felt slightly happy.

"Everyone, hold on. I already know what happened in the branch hall. This must be the support of the Lord of Light. As long as we hold on for a while, we can guard the branch hall of the Lord of Light."

Zhao Wuling's words were definitely not meant for people who were originally believers.

But to explain it to the new believers in this world.

In just half a day, more than 10,000 believers went to the Light Lord Temple.

There are countless devout believers among them.

In the battle just now, the power of faith they provided was able to resist the sacrifice.

After hearing Zhao Wuling's explanation, all the believers couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

When the truth in this star field gradually emerged, they realized their own insignificance.

First, the thunder beast that had shrouded their heads for tens of thousands of years knocked down the altar. They thought that the Temple of the Lord of Light was already the most powerful existence in the world.

But now, when the shadow priest appeared, their original understanding was broken again.

Something that has always existed in this world can actually compete with the Temple of the Lord of Light.

The people in the Thunder Cloud Star Territory are just the most insignificant part of such a huge environment.

Countless new believers looked at the huge body in the sky, and their own ambitions were born in their hearts.

Some people want to be like Zhao Wuling, who can stick to what they want to protect in the face of powerful enemies, and some people have the determination to become a strong person.

Just when a group of believers wanted to play their role.

A chuckle came from the sky.

"My defeated general, do you dare to fight with your unknown grandfather?"

As Matt's voice fell, his huge body suddenly hit the ground.

A strong wind swept through, and the trees swayed.

A huge figure dozens of meters high stood in front of the Light Lord Branch Hall. In Matt's hand, the huge warhammer hit the ground, and a muffled sound spread.

The priest laughed strangely.

"Who do you think you are? I gave you face last time. You really treat yourself as a person."

The ground suddenly broke open, and countless sharp thorns spurted out from the ground.

Matt just glanced at it and snorted coldly.

"I am Wuming, the leader of the Guards of the God of War Temple, and the right-hand man of the Lord of Light!"

Kaka!

The moment countless spikes touched Matt's huge body, they instantly shattered into countless fragments, flying in the air.

Matt didn't even use any defensive methods. He just relied on his body to block Zhao Wuling's method, which he needed to use the Mingguang Holy Armor to resist.

As the spikes receded, Matt shook off the remaining fragments on his body.

"You too, nothing more than that."

Suddenly, everyone in the Light Lord Branch Hall was excited.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Matt's huge figure, with endless exclamations and praises.

"The Guards of the Light Lord Temple are so strong. They are so strong that I can no longer imagine them."

"You didn't do anything, you just stood there, unscathed. What kind of monster is this?" "Praise to the Lord of Light. The Lord of Light is willing to accept us, and is willing to send his right and left armies to protect the safety of the ants like us. This is my kindness. Unforgettable!"