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Chapter 315 Shameless people are the most shameless (subscribe)
Emperor Youming leaned in Ye Tian's arms, like a sweet little daughter-in-law, sister Yu, cute, with dual temperaments.

The single dogs looked at the two of them enviously, and the women looked at Ye Tian resentfully.

"Rest tonight, and look for the false temple tomorrow."

"Pseudo-shrine? What do you mean?" Duan Xuezhi leapt, stood beside Ye Tian, ​​and asked softly.

"Recently, Xiaokui and Long Zhi found out that someone in the Dark City pretended to be a person from the Temple of Darkness. They said they were from the Temple of Darkness. Master has ordered that they must hunt down and kill the false Temple."

Ye Tian hugged Emperor Youming's waist, and couldn't help tightening his arms, the resentment in his eyes was extremely real, the murderous intent exploded, and the violent breath spread out, everyone was shocked.

Xue Ying and Meng, who often followed Ye Tian, ​​found that Ye Tian's breath became more and more unfathomable.

At least his current strength is far beyond the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian.

Da Luo Jinxian is regarded as an upstream strength in the heaven, but Da Luo Jinxian is not the pinnacle.

"There is such a force? It must be killed."

Duan Xuezhi clenched her fists tightly, stared at Ye Tian, ​​and said righteously: "I am your fiancee now, and I am also a member of the Dark Temple. I will definitely take the lead, and I am obliged to do so. Don't you think so?"

"It is necessary, and swear allegiance to the Dark Temple to the death." The other six people were filled with righteous indignation, and even their eyes were bleeding.

"Tomorrow, call back the three bronzes, form ten bronzes, and look for the false temple."

"Yes, messenger."

Xiaokui accepted the order solemnly, Ye Tian waved his hand, half embraced Emperor Youming in his arms, and walked towards the dormitory behind.

"Come back!"

The voice of Emperor Youming was weak, but it still fell clearly into everyone's ears.

A smell of dog food filled the air, everyone smiled silently and walked towards their own living room.

Meng's puffy face, why is she so sour in her heart?
Xue Ying pouted her small mouth, and a trace of emotion appeared on her rare face.

Su Ranran looked at Ye Tian's back, she was a little doubtful now, is she really a servant?
Since he is so beautiful, doesn't he have any greed?

……

Unknowingly, it was late at night, Ye Tian tiptoed out of the room, pushed open the door of Meng's room, and slipped in again.

This little girl, if you don't come and take care of her, the world will be turned upside down tomorrow?
However, to Ye Tian's surprise, Meng slept in the same room as Xueying.

This surprise was unexpected.

雊雊雊.

It was just dawn, and the sound of the big rooster crowing in the dark temple spread throughout the temple.

When Ye Tian opened his eyes, he felt that his left and right arms were numb from the pressure.

This shoulder is really pressed firmly!
"Two little girls, get up! It's dawn."

"Huh? Let's sleep for a while!"

"I want to sleep."

Xue Ying kicked hard, Ye Tian rolled over and slid to the ground, stood up, looked at the sleeping posture of the two, and felt distressed in his eyes.

He put on his clothes, covered them tightly with quilts, and went out.

Today, the two of them can get up in the morning, which is considered good.

It is estimated that Emperor Youming will not get out of bed every day.

As soon as the rooster crowed, all the Bronze believers, as well as Xiaokui and Longzhi, got up.

Look for the false temple today and destroy it by the way.

Above the hall, seven people stood one by one. Duan Xuezhi is now the captain of the bronze team.

"Xiaokui, when will the three arrive?"

"Return to the messenger, immediately."

As soon as Xiao Kui finished speaking, Long Zhi came back with the three of them.

As soon as Minggula appeared on the stage, the momentum swept away.

Duan Xuezhi's gaze fell on him instantly, the five hundred star immortal powerhouse turned out to be only a Bronze Cultist, the Dark Temple is really mysterious!

"Return to the team."

When Ye Tian gave an order, Minggula's body visibly trembled, and the three of them ran to the back of the Bronze Squad, forming a ten-member squad.

"Today, your task is to find the false temple. According to reliable information, the false temple is in the dark forest."

"Pseudo-temple?"

Minggula was overjoyed, the fake temple, the fake dark temple, he seemed to know where it was?
"Messenger, I know where the false temple is."

"You know?" Ye Tian looked at him directly.

"Yes, it's right behind Fushan."

Minggula pointed to the back of the dark temple, which was obviously a general direction.

Ye Tian was secretly delighted, this kid is really the real dark emperor.

However, does the Dark Emperor only have five hundred stars?
This is too rubbish, if you faint with one palm, then if you can't push it, you will fall down?

"Messenger, shall I take you there?"

"Okay!"

Ye Tian nodded, Ming Gula took a step forward, led the crowd, and walked towards the false temple.

Suddenly a beautiful figure also flew out of the room, and Emperor Youming rushed to Ye Tian and rode directly on his back: "I'll go too, carry me on your back."

"You? Can you?"

"What? Dislike me?"

"How is it possible? Let's go!"

A group of people walked out of the dark temple and directly boarded Fushan from behind.

In an instant, a faint black air lingered in the air, and as it gradually approached the top of the mountain, everything in the mountain came into view.

Thick black air hovered in the mountainside, making it difficult for people to see clearly what was inside.

Duan Xuezhi hooked the corner of her mouth, showing a disdainful smile, hooked Ye Tian's neck casually, and said loudly: "This counterfeit is too useless, and the formations are all low-level."

Ye Tian coughed dryly, and suppressed his smile abruptly. Compared with the inheritance of the divine pattern, there is no formation that is not rubbish in the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

However, it was unexpected that the Dark Temple was so close to his false temple.

Ye Tian took a few glances at Ming Gula, feeling suspicious in his heart, is this inviting you into the urn, or catching a turtle in the urn?

Dark Temple, invite yourself to go there?
And Minggula didn't react, did he really regard himself as a person from a fake temple?

"This large formation has no deterrent effect, I know the way, follow me."

After Minggula finished speaking to everyone, he still led the way.

Ye Tian followed in second place. As the Dark Lord of the false temple, he was obliged to protect the safety of the congregation.

The area covered by the large array is below the halfway up the mountain, which is the area of ​​the Dark Temple.

But with Minggula leading the way, it is like a fish in water.

Ye Tian nodded secretly, the road this kid led was really right, not bad at all, and it was the closest and safest road.

It seems that this kid has completely surrendered.

The Black Temple is close at hand.

Everyone lined up and stood at the door of the Dark Temple.

With a kick from Ye Tian, ​​the huge heavy door was torn apart, and the believers who were about to escape from inside exploded to death.

"Kill, destroy the fake temple."

"Kill it!"

"superior."

Minggula took the lead and rushed forward, fighting with dozens of temple followers without losing the slightest bit.

The Emperor Youming on Ye Tian's body patted him on the shoulder, and he jumped up.

Duan Xuezhi followed closely behind with the Bronze Squad.

Ye Tian threw the two interspatial bags to Xiao Kui and Long Zhi, and said with a quiet laugh, "There is no hair left."

"Yes."

The two of them stuck to the corner, avoided the central area of ​​the battlefield, and walked inside.

Ye Tian also went straight to Longtan and ran towards the innermost part.

He wanted to see the real Lord of Darkness, whether it was the magic sword or him.

Or, he is great.

　Ask for a ticket! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)