Chapter 464 Roar, God of Thunder! (Five Thousand Words!)

"Your mother..."

The sudden escape of the cult master undoubtedly made his companions furious, especially Lancelot, Tulu and others. Because they were relatively stronger and received the most attention, they were tightly entangled by Xavian and others. .If others still have a chance to turn around and run away, then as soon as they turn around, they will sell their undefended back to their opponents, and they are looking for death.

And this kind of behavior undoubtedly severely damaged the morale of this side. If it had been the case before, and many masters here in Beihuang worked together, they might not have been able to achieve a better result. Not to mention that everyone could escape unscathed, at least they could escape from the big army. part. But now there is definitely no need to think about it. It is foreseeable that more people will run away in the future...

"Haha, kill, kill, kill... heretics, just surrender and let the light of God purify your sinful souls!"

Waving the staff, various destructive magics were continuously released, directly drowning a cult master. Sethman's old face was flushed, and he was almost overwhelmed with excitement. Now these cult masters are no longer human beings in his eyes, but are achievements on his resume, stepping stones to the upper echelons of the temple.

Although these words are arrogant, they are not lies. Compared with the cult masters who have complicated thoughts, the people of the Temple of Light are undoubtedly more united. It is precisely because of this that they are now suppressing the opponent and attacking violently, and the results are also expanding.

Boom...boom...boom...

"Ah...everyone, I'm sorry!"

After the Thunder God's Roar was launched again, a cult master finally couldn't stand the pressure and screamed suddenly, unleashing his strongest strength regardless of friend or foe, with the intention of temporarily getting rid of it.

With his outburst, his closest companions were undoubtedly in trouble. While resisting the attack from the Temple of Light, he also had to avoid being stabbed in the back by his own family members. He roared repeatedly and was instantly in a desperate situation.

Seeing this, Lancelot's heart sank, knowing that the battle situation was hopeless. While blocking Xia Wei'an's domineering attack, he retreated to Tulu's side and gave a vague wink. Tulu was stunned for a moment, then nodded knowingly.

Selfishness is terrible, and what's even more terrible is that others are the same. At this point, as long as he still wants to live, whether Lancelot wants to escape or not, he must do this. Knowing this, it was not surprising that Lancelot approached Tulu. If the two of them can cooperate tacitly, the chances of escape will undoubtedly be greater. Moreover, Lancelot and Tulu have known each other for a long time, and their friendship is enough to reach a consensus of trust.

The body shook, and the two people instantly changed positions, with Tulu in front and Lancelot in the back, and they exploded at the same time.

"Ho... get out of here!" "Silver Feather Thousand Swords... open!"

The towering figure like the Tulu Tower nearly doubled again. Under the orange light, a wild aura instantly filled the whole place, like an ancient giant. Lancelot's figure was blocked by Tulu, and he couldn't see what movement he made. However, when he saw the dense silver lightsabers suddenly appearing in the surrounding area, he knew that the power of this move should not be underestimated.

The two of them were facing off against Xia Wei'an. The two sides had played against each other many times and knew each other well. Naturally, Xia Wei'an was not afraid. She gave a sweet scolding, and the hot flames of the gun body rose in the wind. It was wanton and enchanting. She stabbed out with a flat shot and directly faced Tulu's lunge and punch.

boom……

The real collision instantly sent out waves of energy, and the ground was shaking. "Pfft...ahhh!" He let out a series of unwilling roars again, Tulu's feet left the ground, and he flew backwards with a spray of blood mist.

To be honest, Tulu was really unwilling. Relying on his tyrannical strength and secret skills, he was almost invincible across the north and south. But as soon as he encounters the terrifying woman in front of him, all he can do is retreat in various ways, such as flying back, being shocked, vomiting blood...and the other party defeats him openly and openly every time, so it's okay not to accept it!

The figure swayed and took a step back. Xia Wei'an pursed her lips and stepped forward again. The strong collision just now may not have injured her, but the opportunity was rare, and she didn't want to let these two people escape from her eyes again.

"Well..." With a muffled grunt, Tulu flew back and was caught by Lancelot from behind. The giant's weight coupled with the strong impact instantly made Lancelot's face turn red and blood surged. When he reached his throat, he was forcefully swallowed again. He stepped forward and threw his arms, shouting, "Let's go!"

Whoosh, the giant figure like the Tulu Tower turned and flew out, directly passing over the heads of several cult masters. "Go!" There was another sharp shout, and dense silver swords surged out from all around, overwhelming Xia Wei'an who was approaching quickly.

Before the momentum stopped, Xia Wei'an took a slight breath, shook her wrist, and the flame spear suddenly erupted with a dazzling white light, and shouted coldly: "Broken!"

Bang, bang, bang...

Not violent but extremely dense explosions continued to sound. Xia Wei'an rushed directly into the sword rain frenzy with a single gun, bucking the trend like destroying the dead and destroying thousands of swords.

"Pfft..." The stuffy blood that he had been holding back before finally spurted out. As soon as he wiped the corner of his mouth, Lancelot looked at Xia Wei'an who looked like a prehistoric beast. The corners of his eyes twitched a few times. Without saying a word, he jumped up and walked away. The direction is also above the heads of those cult masters.

Behind him, boom...

The sword rain exploded and flew in all directions. Xia Wei'an, with a determined look on her face, rushed out, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but frown. Tulu and Lancelot have not gone far, but now there is another battle circle between them, where two holy knight captains are fighting fiercely with four cult masters, covering a wide area.

Obviously, Lancelot tricked these four people when they retreated. Regardless of whether Xia Wei'an chooses to bypass the battle circle or kill these four people first, she can buy them time to escape.

Without hesitation, Xia Wei'an pursed her lips and directly raised her gun to kill the four cult masters.

However, before Xia Wei'an could get closer, the four cult masters themselves were confused. Three of them didn't say a word and chose to run away at the same time. This move not only stunned the two knight captains, but also made the only remaining cult master dumbfounded. He stopped attacking and stared at the three figures escaping in mid-air. He grinned, "I... do... You...mother!" As soon as he finished speaking, a gun body burning with blazing flames hit his head...

It was as if the last layer of shame had been torn away. The battle scene that was extremely fierce one moment turned into a stage for the masters of the Northern Wilderness to demonstrate various escape techniques.

The more important thing is to rely on one's own efforts, and then suddenly burst out with the strongest strength to catch the opponent off guard, and then run away decisively. Or add some bitter tricks to resist the opponent's attack that will not cause death, and use the strength to escape... Of course, the members of the Temple of Light are not fools. These crude methods may not be effective, and may even backfire on them.

Therefore, some cult masters who are both bright-minded and ruthless will use some methods that are not very particular but can ensure their own safety. Like Lancelot and the others before, they did it lightly. After all, they were just secretly plotting, but they still left a glimmer of hope. But when some people were escaping, they pushed their companions who were fighting with them in the back and sent them directly to the opponent's attack...

A defeat is like a mountain collapse, not to mention that there are unscrupulous comrades stabbing in the back. It is self-evident what the consequences will be... In fact, it is easy to explain such a strange situation. These people are all masters. Usually, they are masters. There is no obvious status difference, and the right to speak is basically determined by strength. Lancelot and Tulu are the two most powerful ones, the vague leaders among this group of experts. Now that they have all escaped, the remaining people naturally have no intention of fighting anymore.

However, in a short period of time, many masters of the wild cult were able to escape and die. Only a few who reacted slowly or were framed were under siege and screamed loudly. Their lives were not guaranteed.

In fact, the people in the Temple of Light were a little stunned by this scene, but fortunately everything was developing in a favorable direction. Xia Wei'an did not participate in the siege, but crossed here and quickly pursued the fleeing Lancelot and others.

"Hey, wait for me..." Seeing that most of the great achievements that were about to be obtained suddenly disappeared, Sethman was naturally unwilling to accept it and said hurriedly, "Leave a few people to deal with the remaining enemies, and the others will catch up with me and fight for all the enemies." Destroy these heretics."

Theisman's status here is not the highest, but he can still be ranked in the top three. However, because he is not familiar with war and often makes mistakes, he does not have much say. But what everyone said just now seemed to make some sense, not to mention that Xia Wei'an had already chased him, so after a brief discussion, several great magicians and the Holy Knight Commander withdrew from the battle circle and rushed forward together. .

Because of the previous collective escape, Lancelot's plan of the Yin people failed. Naturally, they could not run far in such a short period of time. In fact, if it was just Lancelot, it would be possible to escape. But the big man Tulu is not fast, on the contrary, he is a bit clumsy. Finally, before approaching the entrance of the valley at the other end, they and two other slower Beihuang masters were stopped by Xia Wei'an and others.

Also stopped were the four or five black-robed weirdos. They were magicians from the Northern Wilderness, or it would be more appropriate to describe them as black magicians. But no matter what kind of magician he is, his weak physical strength and slow running speed are the constant labels. In fact, if they flew, they would have a good chance of escaping the pursuit, but now there were three Thundergod Roarers watching them above, and flying rashly would only make them a target.

Since it was intercepted, it goes without saying that there will naturally be another fierce battle. Now the Savage Cult and others are united, with Tulu, Lancelot and the two Northern Wilderness masters standing in front, responsible for blocking and protecting. Several black-robed weirdos were hiding behind, using all kinds of black energy magic to attack desperately. Such a clear division of labor made it impossible for Xia Wei'an and others to make a breakthrough for a while, and the battle situation once again reached a stalemate.

Of course, everyone knows that this stalemate will not last long. As long as the temple masters behind them get rid of the few stubborn cultists and rush over to support them, it will be the last straw that breaks the horse's back... But in fact, they are already heading this way at this time.

"Haha, die, die... hell is the final destination of heretics like you!" Seeing that the situation was improving, Sethman suddenly laughed happily.

Lancelot and the others remained silent after hearing this. They really didn't have the skills to show off their words now. They attacked frantically while watching the opponent's reinforcements approaching with gloomy expressions.

"Damn it, fight them!" Tulu roared suddenly, interrupting Sesman's incessant thoughts. He opened his hands wide and pounced on him without any regard for defense.

"Fuck, fight!" Lancelot and the two cult masters looked at each other, both roaring in grief and anger, and charging forward without hesitation.

In an instant, the battle became intense, and everyone was fighting like crazy. Even the great magician of the temple and the black-robed weirdos on the other side no longer paid attention to maintaining the distance between spells. They dared to directly throw magic at the close combatants in the field from a distance of more than ten meters.

Of course, Theisman was awake and shouting slogans that were extremely solemn and solemn, but his feet moved backward without leaving a trace. At the same time, he glanced at the reinforcements behind him with great caution.

However, none of the masters present knew that the one who decided the outcome of the battle was not the temple masters who were about to arrive, but a group of complete spoilers...

Look back!

The Cang Yan soldiers who had rushed in from the entrance of the valley at the back finally rushed to the center of the canyon, where the battle had just taken place. But at this moment,

"Ah...ah...ah..."

A series of exclamations and screams suddenly came from above their heads. Because of the fierce collision ahead, the soldiers did not notice this abnormality at the first time. When they felt something was wrong, the soldiers running at the front opened their mouths and raised their heads, and suddenly in front of them was One black...

Plop, plop, plop...

Like dumplings being dropped, black shadows fell from the sky. Some of them fell into the open space and instantly turned into a huge crater shaped like a person. Some of them directly hit the unlucky soldiers below and rolled to the side. The screams and screams suddenly stopped and remained silent...

"His..." "Huh..."

After a pause, the soldiers in the rear were frightened by the tragic situation in front of them, and subconsciously retreated in panic. When they came back to their senses, they realized that the fallen one was actually their comrade who had just separated from them - a Cang Yan archer wearing standard armor!

Huo Ran raised his head and said, "Uh..."

In the stunned sight of the soldiers, they saw several black figures standing on the top of the mountain, waving... well, thick tree trunks in their hands, just like driving ducks into the river, sweeping down their comrades directly.

This wasn't what shocked them the most...the thunder god's roar, which had never been fired because the ordinary barbarians ran out of the canyon, slowly lifted the metal tube body again and slowly moved to the right, where there was light. The place where the great figures of the temple fought fiercely with the masters of the Northern Wilderness.

Soon, the hundreds of archers who were caught off guard were all pushed down, and Guan Shen was also suddenly stunned! Immediately, a few low voices drifted down from the top of the mountain in the wind.

"What did those people do just now?"

"Hey, if it doesn't work, just stand aside! Well, I remember it seemed like this little wrench..."

"Uh...Boss, are you sure? I heard that if you press the wrong button, this thing will self-destruct..."

"Okay, I successfully kicked Thor's hammer back then, but I still can't handle this low-level Thunder God's roar? Are you kidding..."

"Foot, kick?"

"Loading, closing, calibrating, um, it's done. Ahem, then..." A pause, mixed with "Is this the end?" "Boss, do you want to check again..." Wait for the frightened voice, the previous one The unreliable tone suddenly rose, "Roar, God of Thunder!"

Bang!

The metal pipe body suddenly shook, and a red fireball instantly spanned several kilometers of space, penetrated layers of smoke, and fell rapidly toward the valley on the right like a comet falling to the ground.

"Oh, God..." "Don't..." "It's over..."

At this moment, the Cangyan soldier at the foot of the mountain was completely in an out-of-body state. He watched dumbly as the flying fireball passed through his sight and fell...

boom……

Rubbles scattered everywhere and dust filled the sky. The violent explosion resounded through the canyon again, and there were endless aftershocks.

"Whoops!" "Hoo... God of Light is above!"

Up and down the mountain, two exclamations with completely different emotions suddenly sounded.

That's right, the cannon was deflected and landed halfway up the mountain to the left of where the masters from both sides were fighting, blasting out a huge cave.

Such a result is not surprising. Those who manipulate such heavy weapons in the army are all technical units selected from thousands of people, and in order to ensure accuracy, they are slowly polished one by one. Tang En tried his hand for the first time and was able to guarantee a successful launch without pressing the self-destruct button. It was already blessed by the gods...

"Paralyzed, come again!"

Uh, he's coming again... Hearing the fierce sound coming from above, all the Cangyan soldiers came to their senses instantly and looked at each other with extremely frightened expressions. There are three roaring thunder gods on it. As long as they are corrected a few times, it is possible that Meng Zhong's surname will be the same. And once they hit the target, the undefended big men of the Temple of Light...

"Ah... Sir, Sir! Be careful up there..." Thinking of this, some soldiers jumped up like a rabbit hit by an arrow and shouted a warning.

But unfortunately, this is completely in vain. The two sides are still thousands of meters apart, and the people of the Temple of Light have completely fought madly with Lancelot and others. There is no room for any distraction in the situation of fighting for their lives. Coupled with the repeated collisions of big moves, the loud explosions never stopped, completely covering up the surrounding sounds.

Of course, saying this does not mean that all experts have not discovered this abnormal situation. It’s hard to say anything else, but Sethman, who has been working hard and is careful to protect his own safety, must have noticed it. After all, the falling rocks and the huge cave on the mountain wall are clearly there. But even if he discovered this, it was impossible for him to think that the Thunder God's Roar on his side had changed hands for a while. So I just looked blankly at the mountain top behind me, wondering if there was a misfire?

"No, adults won't hear you when you shout like this!"

"Damn it, who is the other person and how did you touch him!"

"Then what should we do now? If we go back the same way and climb the mountain again, it will be too late..."

"Mom, please be quiet!" A man who looked like a captain hammered his palm decisively and pointed at the soldiers in front of him, "You go and inform the adults now, we will go back the way we came and kill those bastards..."

Before he finished speaking, a soldier suddenly exclaimed, "Captain, look!"

"Uh..." Everyone suddenly looked up and swallowed collectively.

The metal pipe above moved slowly again, as if calibrating. And this time, there are two...

…………(To be continued.)