Chapter 1242 Battle of Laojun Mountain IV

The latest website: "Xiaowen." Although Ouyang Lan couldn't see the situation on the court, but after hearing Ya'er say this, he looked at Zhou Wen eagerly.

Zhou Wen thought about it and said, "I'll try it out."

If An Tianzuo was killed, it would be their turn next. Zhou Wen thought that it would be better to take action now, at least it would be easier.

He only needs to deal with Dong Shi. The abilities of the other guardians are not a big threat to An Tianzuo. Let An Tianzuo deal with it himself. Zhou Wen has never liked murder.

Zhou Wen walked down Laojun Mountain and was about to enter the battlefield, but suddenly frowned and quickly retreated.

A ghostly arrow rubbed the hair in front of Zhou Wen's forehead and flew over, disappearing during the flight.

Zhou Wen turned his head to look and saw Xiao holding the bow in one hand and grabbing the other hand in the air at will. An arrow appeared in his hand, put the arrow on the bowstring, pointed at Zhou Wen and said: "Little brother, don't interrupt such a wonderful performance, okay?"

"Xiao!" Ouyang Lan exclaimed, she naturally knew how powerful Xiao was.

When Zhou Wen and An Tianzuo were both present, and they had the upper hand, they were not able to keep Xiao.

There were two people standing beside Xiao. Judging from their attitudes, they should not be Xiao's subordinates. They were probably saints of the temple just like Xiao.

Zhou Wen said something lazily, and directly summoned Jian Wan and held it in his hand.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" The arrow in Xiao's hand flew out like a ghost, forcing Zhou Wen to dodge his arrow.

The other two saints also blocked Zhou Wen's way to support An Tianzuo from different directions.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Thunderstorm, the saint of the Innate Temple." Xiao smiled and pointed to a guy wearing guardian armor, who was not tall, but his body developed horizontally, like a tank.

Thunderstorm snorted and said nothing.

Xiao pointed to another person with a normal figure, but wearing a gorgeous golden armor, like a saint who was patrolling in full costume and said, "This is the saint Huang Quan from the Temple of the Emperor."

Huang Quan looked down at Zhou Wen condescendingly,

As if the emperor was looking at a slave, he said coldly, "Xiao, I'm here to kill An Tianzuo. You should deal with this kind of guy yourself."

Xiao Que said solemnly: "Brother Huang Quan, you must not underestimate the enemy. His strength is not under An Tianzuo. I am not his opponent alone. It is safer for three people to fight together."

When Huang Quan and Lei Bao heard Xiao say this, they both showed contempt.

"What you saints in the Temple of Trajectory know best is to avoid the important and ignore it. To deal with such a person, we need the three saints to join forces, and we are not afraid of shame if we speak out." Huang Quan said disdainfully.

"It's better to lose one's life than to lose one's life." Xiao didn't take it seriously. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that as soon as Huang Quan and Lei Bao left, he would immediately flash away, and he would never fight Zhou Wen head-on.

"Well, it's not a waste of time to clean up a guy who is not in the class. Anyway, An Tianzuo can't run away. It's not too late to kill him first, and then kill An Tianzuo." Huang Quan said, already walking towards Zhou Wen .

Every time he took a step, the golden light on his body was a little more intense. Although the light was strong, it was not scorching hot. It was just an indescribably powerful pressure.

The officers of the Sunset Army watching the battle on the mountain, separated by such a long distance, seemed to be influenced by some kind of force, and they had the urge to kneel down and worship.

Fortunately, the officers who followed An Tianzuo were all bigwigs in the army. All of them had reached the level of mythology, and their wills were also honed in the war to be extremely tough, so they resisted the urge to kneel.

"Holy imperial body... Isn't that the unique power of the Cape family? Could this person be from the Cape family? It doesn't seem like it, he should be from the East District, right?" An unsuspecting officer was secretly surprised .

Zhou Wen naturally knew that this Huang Quan could never be from the Cape family, but a guy from the Temple of the Emperor.

Zhou Wen has always had a suspicion that the secrets he heard in Dugu's house before seemed to be related to these saints.

Zhou Wen was very suspicious that some of the orphans who were cultivated by Dugu Qianqiu at the beginning probably entered the temple and became saints.

Otherwise, the number of places to enter the Holy Land every year was in the hands of the six major families, and ordinary people could not enter at all, and the Holy Temple would have little chance to find suitable candidates.

But those orphans are different. If there are orphans who look exactly like the young people in the six major families, they can completely replace them without knowing it and enter the Holy Land.

Otherwise, saints like Xiao and Lie could not be cultivated overnight, and the temple would not be able to just find someone to become a saint.

But this is just Zhou Wen's guess. Whether the saints have anything to do with the orphans that Dugu Qianqiu cultivated, Zhou Wen can't be sure for the time being.

Now Zhou Wen wants to know more about the relationship between the temple and the Guardian Alliance.

If they were a group, it seemed a little different. Dong Shi and the others seemed to be a little surprised by the arrival of the three saints Xiao.

But from the reactions of Dong Shi and the others, Zhou Wen felt that they didn't seem to regard Xiao and the others as enemies, and they didn't have too much hostility.

Huang Quan walked towards Zhou Wen step by step, not only the power of imperial power on his body was rising, but even the golden light chains began to appear on the outside of Zhou Wen's body.

Those golden light chains bound Zhou Wen's body and gradually turned into substance, locking Zhou Wen's body firmly like a shackle.

"Old Lei, let's go together." Xiao said to the thunderstorm beside him.

"No need, I am enough." Huang Quan refused directly and proudly. As he got closer and closer to Zhou Wen, the shackles on Zhou Wen's body became stronger and stronger, and the restraint on his body became stronger.

Zhou Wen now feels more and more that these saints are very similar to those orphans. They are indeed powerful, but they all seem to have some character deficiencies, which seem to be a little different from normal people.

Zhou Wen felt that it was probably the result of growing up in that special environment. He wanted to observe a little more, but Huang Quan had already walked in front of him and raised the golden sword condensed from the golden light in his hand. The powerful imperial power radiated from the golden sword was much stronger than when Xiao used the sacred imperial body before.

"Maybe this is the gap between professional and amateur." When Zhou Wen was thinking about it, Huang Quan had already slashed with one sword. He had no intention of talking nonsense with Zhou Wen. Zhan Tianzuo, one of the four gods of war, was in his mind. real rival in .

"Naive child." Zhou Wen sighed inwardly and clenched the sword pill in his hand.