The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1276 It's on the verge of fire!
The unfathomable Vikegan Canyon is so inaccessible that even birds will not set foot in it.

It is undeniable that this place is indeed a good natural cemetery.

"Cui Pan will leave it to you, is there a problem?"

The left makes the Yin pity the mouth, and asks the right to make.

Although the Right Envoy speaks bluntly and harmlessly, both sides have been the Left and Right Holy Envoys for so many years, not to mention knowing each other well, but there will always be a tacit understanding.

From the micro-expression of the right envoy, it can be clearly seen that the injury caused by the collision with Emperor Yan just now is not so insignificant, and he is enduring quite a lot of pain.

Now that there is Apollo to help out, it is basically no longer a problem to deal with a similarly injured Emperor Yan. In order to reduce losses, it is undoubtedly the most suitable choice to hand over Cui Pan to the injured right envoy.

Cui Pan ranked second in the heaven list, and he was a popular candidate who was expected to enter the god list in the next few years. Dealing with him would not be regarded as humiliating the right envoy.

"no problem."

The right envoy didn't insist either, he knew the general situation, and shifted his cold eyes to the underworld, which was said to be only one step away from the emperor, to order the judge, and nodded to accept the left envoy's arrangement.

"I leave black and white impermanence to you, can it be solved?"

The Zuo Envoy spoke again, this time the object of his questioning was Li Haotian, the chief executive officer of their Heresy Tribunal, who was once the number one young man in the Dragon Kingdom.

"rest assured."

Back then, the young master of the Li family, who could only be a spectator on the banks of the Weishui River, nodded silently. His eyes met the world-renowned seductress of the underworld, and his face was determined.

Of course he didn't want to fight two against one.

Behind him, there are still ten red robes standing!

"very good."

The left envoy withdrew his gaze and let out a sigh of relief.

"Our temple has always cherished talents, Cui Pan, Bai Wuchang, and Hei Wuchang. If you can turn your back on your mistakes, turn to the light, and join our temple, we will write off all the past grievances. I believe the Lord will forgive you for your past mistakes. all the iniquities of my life.”

The Zuoshi's tone was completely from the perspective of the supreme being, as if he was showing favor.

However, the underworld has been ambushed from all sides, and there is no way to retreat. It is not too much to say that he is showing mercy.

Unfortunately, the kindness of Zuo Shi was not accepted by anyone.

"It's just a battle to the death, why so much nonsense."

When the words fell to the ground, Bai Wuchang, who had been taciturn all this time, took a step. Just this step, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, his whole aura suddenly changed. If he was still a lake with a dark current a second ago, but now the lake is full of water. The undercurrent has set off a huge vortex, whistling and surging, sweeping the momentum of the stormy sea!

"Andogawa, your temple has always been like a mad dog, chasing and biting us, but every time it ends up? Most of the time, you rush over aggressively, but in the end you fall into the wild with your tail between your legs. Is it because the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten, or is the lesson from the past not enough?"

Hei Wuchang shouldered the scythe of death, facing the large and powerful Skynet, his body was straight and high, and the ridicule and disdain were clearly and straightforwardly hung on his face.

"Whoever dies lives, let's talk after the fight. Don't talk too much in advance, lest you kneel on the ground and ask me to spare your dog's life later, it won't look good."

Although the group of red-robed bishops didn't speak, all ten pairs of eyes showed sinister anger.

As the largest religion in the world, with hundreds of millions of believers, they are like living gods. No matter where they go, they are always awed and worshiped by everyone. How could they be insulted so brazenly?
"Oh well."

The corners of Zuo Shi's mouth tugged, his smile was cold and heartless, without any warmth.

"Cui Pan, what about you? Are you just like them, wanting to die?"

The urging judge, the head of the four judges of the underworld, was silent. Although he was not as cynical as Hei Wuchang, this kind of ignoring attitude was undoubtedly more insulting.

"If the underworld can be bought, then the underworld will disappear. Andogawa is bringing shame on himself."

Center said lightly.

"If I encounter such a situation, can you also achieve such loyalty to share life and death?"

Adam turned his head and looked at a group of his subordinates.

"Head, my Carnegie's loyalty to the heavens can be learned from the sun and the moon. I am a man of heaven, and I am a ghost of heaven when I die."

The first dog leg immediately stated his position, his face full of loyalty and magnanimity that people couldn't bear to question.

"very good."

Although Zuo Shi was smiling, his smile was eerie and indifferent, making one's hair stand on end.

"I appreciate your loyalty."

His flickering eyes swept over the faces of Cui Pan and the others one by one.

"Since you don't want to turn back, then I can only fulfill you, just like those blasphemers, let me send you and your leader to the Lord to repent your crimes."

In a desperate situation, Li Futu actually laughed.

"Master Zuoshi, I think what your Lord wants to see the most is not us, but you people who call themselves its messengers. You have put on a gorgeous robe for yourself, so you dare to call it whatever you want. If you believe in The Allah in the world really exists, so you are not afraid that it will punish you people who deceive the world and steal their names?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Li Futu's eyes suddenly became condensed, his whole body's aura suddenly rose, and the fighting spirit surged and spread, flowing through the whole body with the blood.

Although the enemy is outnumbered, but the four people in the underworld stand together, and the momentum formed by the gathering is roaring and surging, which is better than the tide, and it is not inferior to the temple!

"There is no cure for being obsessed with obsession."

Zuo Shi's face was completely gloomy, and he involuntarily clenched his Sun-shattering Bow tightly.

"Don't make a hypocritical face again, my head is here, if you want it, just come and get it."

Li Futu's eyes were sharp, and when he was outnumbered, he even took the initiative to invite a fight!
"Grandchildren of the temple, why don't you act yet? Your grandpa Hei's sickle is already hungry and thirsty!"

Hei Wuchang laughed loudly, the laughter soared into the sky, resounding through the sky.

Even the spectators couldn't help being infected by this heroic laughter, and their blood surged for a while.

"Will the underworld be destroyed today?"

Wu Muku opened his mouth.

This poisonous warrior who always seemed to have no emotions or desires, looked at the people in the underworld who were full of fighting spirit, and there was a little fluctuation in the dead silence of the eyes.

"I do not know."

Center responded flatly.

"If Emperor Yan loses, and four top fighters are killed at the same time, including the leader, the underworld will naturally collapse, there is no doubt about it, but if they..."

"win?"

Wu Muku looked at the young figure.

Against the backdrop of the large and powerful temple, his not-so-burly figure looked so weak, but looking at his back, there was an unshakable feeling like a towering mountain.

"is it possible?"

Sente was noncommittal, looking at the battlefield that was already filled with gunpowder and was about to explode.

"Let's wait and see."

(End of this chapter)