Chapter 317 The Daughter of the Sea (18)

Jian Ming glared at him, just opened his mouth, and saw Lang Tu turn around quickly, and disappeared into the manor after a few jumps.

This is an extraordinary speed, escaping so fast...

Thinking silently, Jian Ming subconsciously raised her head to look at Ming Tu, and sure enough she saw Ming Tu's cold face, and seeing her look, she raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and said softly, "Don't worry about it."

Thinking that Lang Tuyuemo was just joking, after Jian Ming calmed down, she was actually not very angry, she nodded and didn't say much.

Time flies, and it's another week in the blink of an eye.

The sun was hanging high in the sky, and the sky was scorching hot. The crystal ball that was originally placed above the manor slowly fell into Ming Tu's palm in a circle.

"Let's go."

The crystal ball glowed slightly, but disappeared in a blink of an eye, Ming Tu glanced at the two people who were staring at each other, and said in a cold voice.

The Temple of Light has branch halls on every continent, and the temple on the continent of Ou is adjacent to the royal palace.The gray and white marble building is magnificent, and the tall stone pillars and round arches that can be seen everywhere are even more magnificent. The exquisitely carved angels and statues stand tall, shrouded in whiteness that represents holiness and light.The buildings of the temple are distributed in the shape of a six-pointed star, which itself is an extremely powerful magic circle, and Ming Tu's invisibility technique is useless here.

"Heterogeneous!"

A priest wearing a white robe suddenly appeared at the door, and the soft milky white luster lingered around him, illusory and blurred.His expression was cold, his eyes were sharp, and his cold eyes stared straight at the three of them, full of hostility.

Ming Tu didn't say a word, the magic wand in his hand emitted a dark light, and a cloud of black mist suddenly attacked the white-clothed priest. The white-clothed priest snorted softly and shouted coldly: "Holy Light Art!"

The blazing light burst out from the palm of the white-clothed priest immediately, and the black and white collided and impacted.The black mist hit the white-clothed priest's chest heavily, and bright red blood sprayed from his mouth, falling on the white robe like red plums.A blow broke his heart, and the priest in white fell to the ground heavily while clutching his chest, dying with regret.

The temple has always been high above, except for the dark temple that has been an enemy for generations, everything avoids its edge.Now, someone actually came to the door, and the priest in white was invincible in a single move. If this is spread, it will definitely become a long-term shame and stain.The sound of heavy footsteps and the sound of metal colliding quickly approached, and the temple knights in silver-white battle uniforms surrounded the three of them in a moment.

"Haha, a group of gentle scum, dressed in white, can't wipe off the disgusting stench!"

Lang Tu laughed out loud when he saw this, and then raised his head and let out a long roar, his body undergoing tremendous changes at a speed visible to the naked eye.The body has almost doubled in size, the hair is all over the body, the hands and feet have turned into sharp claws, and the sharp fangs seem to reflect in the sun, obviously turning into a half-beast.Werewolves were supposed to live in a dark, humid and dirty place, and their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced under the sun, but seeing Lang Tu's ferocious, bloodthirsty and excited expression, he was obviously not afraid of this.

The heart of the strong will not change for the change of the environment!
Seeing this scene, Jian Ming took a deep breath, put herself in an ethereal state, and began to chant softly.The ethereal and melodious chant changed from low to high, and the sharp sound pierced the soul like a noise. Many temple knights who were not strong-minded could not stand upright even if they held their heads.Ming Tu's expression was cold, and with a light wave of the magic wand in his hand, a group of knights fell down, the smell of blood filled the air, corpses were everywhere, screams and cries of pain continued.

The seraphim statue in the center of the square inside the gate was cut off halfway under a black light, and its head and a small half of its wings fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"go!"

Ming Tu glanced around coldly, crossed the square, and walked straight to the east.Passing through the relief corridor, the goal is a large piece of Ming mulberry flower that is invincible in all seasons and radiant. This is a legendary flower that blooms in heaven.In the center of the sea of ​​flowers, there are many temple personnel wearing white robes, including bishops, elders, priests and other supreme rulers of the temple in the Ou continent.Their eyes were burning, and their eyes were completely concentrated on the silver-white unicorn standing in the air with its feet on the auspicious clouds.

It is shaped like a white horse, with wings on its back, and the spiral horns on its forehead exude brilliant brilliance at this time.Obviously, this is an adult unicorn, which is currently moulting.

When Jian Ming and the others arrived, they did not deliberately hide their whereabouts, and the soundless footsteps instantly attracted the attention of the temple staff.

"Werewolves and dark wizards." An elder turned his head and muttered softly, his eyes were full of hatred, and he looked back at the molting unicorn, but he didn't dare to act rashly. It was a critical moment, and there must be no accidental interruption.

Ming Tu ignored it, and moved slowly in the sea of ​​flowers, approaching the unicorn.The breath of light filled the unicorn, gathering around the unicorn. The colorful light was so intense that the unicorn raised its head and let out a long cry, as if joy and pain coexisted.With the long sound, the colorful halo split into two parts, one still lingered in front of the unicorn's forehead, and the other stood in the air.The colorful halo gradually receded, and the brilliance of the newly grown spiral horns on the unicorn's forehead flowed. It wagged its tail cheerfully, and slowly fell from mid-air, stepping away on the Ming Sanghua.

After the colorful light group standing in the air converged all the light, it showed its true shape, which was the helical horn that had been sloughed off.

Ming Tu's eyes froze, and he threw a crystal ball with a wave of his hand. He chanted a spell lightly, and the crystal ball quickly spun close to the spiral corner, sealing it instantly.

Without words, the moment the unicorn left, the temple personnel condensed powerful light spells and attacked in groups.Lang Tu looked up to the sky and roared, black halo lingered on the sharp and ferocious claws, he swung his claws to attack the upper part, black and white collided, equal.Jian Ming jumped out of the encirclement as early as the moment the conflict started. She concentrated all her attention, accompanied by hand gestures, and sang "Nine Serenity Fascination", the most powerful soul sound wave attack in her memory.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the area between her brows began to ache. Jian Ming knew that "Jiuyou Mihun" was too heavy a burden for her now.

"go!"

Ming Tu finally withdrew the crystal ball and freed his hand, the black light of the magic wand radiated, clearing out a large area of ​​the ubiquitous light elements in an instant, he pulled Jian Ming past him, and flew across the air.Lang Tu, who was already covered in blood, grinned ferociously when he heard the words, and the black light on his sharp claws became even worse. He swiped his claws and scratched an elder's neck, and followed the two of them towards the door.

Half of the more than ten high-level temple officials turned into corpses in a blink of an eye, and the rest of them all looked extremely pale. Just as the elder priests raised their feet to chase after them, they heard the highest responsible bishop sternly shouted: "Don't chase after them!"

"bishop!"

Unbelievable, mixed with anger and hatred, almost thought of it in unison. The bishop coldly glanced at the surrounding corpses, his eyes were dark and turbulent, and he glanced at his unwilling subordinates, and couldn't help but sneer.

"That's the sea witch Mingtu!"

(End of this chapter)

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