the last priest

"Dude?" Cha Wenbin murmured suddenly, the voice was like a person who had fallen into the abyss suddenly saw a rope hanging from it, who else could make Cha Wenbin more excited than it?

Putting down Leng Yiran in his hand, he handed it to Old Wang, his hands were covered with blood, he even forgot Chaozi who was still fighting with Mochizuki, and only had that bottomless abyss in his eyes. ╞ ╡When he stepped down the second step and was just about to walk towards the square, a sudden gust of wind blew by, and the burning torches blew towards the altar with a "huh".

Standing in front of the desk, Cha Wenbin's body stiffened suddenly, his eyes slowly closed, and a drop of blood on his finger "slapped" to the ground, splitting into countless spots.When he opened his eyes again, the three-legged toad in the distance jumped out of the abyss quickly like a tiger descending the mountain, and went straight to Cha Wenbin in three steps at a time.And he was like a long-lost friend, waiting for his buddy to arrive.

Facing the high steps, the three-legged toad jumped up. Before it landed, it stretched out its long tongue, and a golden scepter flew out of its mouth.Everything seemed to have been rehearsed in advance. Zha Wenbin stretched out his right hand, caught it steadily, and raised it to the sky, "Roar", followed by a dragon chant from the bronze sacred tree behind him. . . . . .

At this moment, Pharaoh forgot Leng Yiran who was dying in his hands; Chaozi and Hengroulian forgot Chaozi rolling on the ground; He Yichao forgot Mochizuki who was still entangled with him; Mochizuki also forgot the purpose of this trip: Fuso.

For a moment, the torches on the square seemed to be fueled with new fuel, and the fire became more and more intense.Through the raging fire, Cha Wenbin is like a god in their eyes at this moment, tall, sacred and inviolable.Lao Wang, who was at the side, could clearly see a faint green light shining on Zha Wenbin's body, and there was an invisible pressure that made him dare not even look directly at Zha Wenbin's back.What is momentum?That is King's Landing!

The god-like three-legged toad, the god-like scepter, the god-like hibiscus tree, and the god-like dragon chant are all replaced by the god-like man in front of him.If it is said that people have an aura, then today Cha Wenbin has indeed reached the pinnacle of his life, and everyone is extremely shocked!

Turning around slowly, without any dialogue, Cha Wenbin took Leng Yiran from Old Wang's hand, and slowly put it on the altar.The three-legged toad seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, with its huge tongue protruding, Leng Yiran's petite body was instantly surrounded by its big tongue, only one head was exposed.

Leng Yiran was gently lifted off the altar by the three-legged toad in this way. Zha Wenbin took a step forward, and the scepter in his hand was pressed into the groove that already existed, and the connection was seamless. Wang didn't understand what happened at all, but he had a premonition: he might see a miracle today!

When the three-legged toad withdrew its big tongue again, Leng Yiran's body was no longer stained with blood, and the originally pale face gradually had a trace of blood, as if he had just fallen asleep. On her back, you will find that the wound left by Mochizuki Kazuki's fatal knife has completely disappeared, not even a scar.

Zha Wenbin raised his hands to the sky, and with a flick of his right hand, the bronze sun wheel in his hand was thrown straight up into the air like a frisbee. Under the gaze of so many eyes, it was accurately embedded in the In the hole that was originally exposed.

A burst of green that warms people to sleep instantly blooms on the Fusang sacred tree, and countless greens surround the entire altar. The entire sacred tree is no longer an exquisite bronze object, it seems to have endless life, Blooming vigorously here.Not far away, in the cracked abyss, there were bursts of roars. They had all heard this kind of sound before. Over there was the ultimate demon king from this underground world: Diren!

When the first Di man jumped out of the crack, he waved his spear and went straight to Cha Wenbin in the distance. Chaozi immediately kicked off Mochizuki who was still entangled with him and shouted: " Di people! Di people are coming!"

Then came the second and third ones, completely ignoring the crowd in the square, with only one goal: the altar!

When the first Diman rushed to the bottom of the steps, Cha Wenbin, who had not moved all this time, suddenly raised his left hand, and a piece of yellow paper without any spells in his arms flew straight out, "Boom", that unlucky Diren burst instantly , the formed blood mist was lost in the green, and it didn't take long for it to disappear.

The Di people below were not intimidated by this scene. They roared and rushed to the altar as if they had taken a stimulant. Zha Wenbin continued to fly out of the talisman papers without expression. burst.

Everyone on and off the stage saw it. Is this still Cha Wenbin?Is this still the Taoist priest who catches ghosts and collects their souls to look at Fengshui?Di people kept hitting the altar and fell down, and in the mist, that touch of red began to appear.It was Chaozi who reacted the fastest, shouting: "They are using their bodies to attack the formation in front. Brothers, fuck them and chop them up, so as to relieve the pressure on Brother Wenbin." He took the lead in cutting down a Di person.Zhuo Xiong and Hengroulian were unequivocal, they picked up the closest target to them and killed them with their necks.

Mochizuki Kazuki took the opportunity to struggle and escape from the crowd, just about to rush out, only to hear Momoi Chiyuki shout: "Patriarch, untie our rope." Mochizuki Kazuki heard the voice and turned his head At first glance, the entire square was full of Di people, and this guy rushed towards the periphery without looking back.

"Patriarch...abandoned us" Qianxue couldn't believe that Mochizuki Kazuki left their sisters and left alone at this critical juncture, with Di people on one side and Cha Wenbin on the other, what should they do?

"Qianxue, don't be sad, hehe, he has given up on us a long time ago, since we were arranged in China, we are nothing more than pawns of his Mochizuki family, or even the royal family, our lives are worthless, are you afraid of death? "Qiandai asked Qianxue, looking at two lines of tears.

Looking at her sister's resolute face, Qianxue mustered up her courage: "Don't be afraid! Just don't die at the hands of these monsters!"

Chiyo looked at Chao Zi who was fighting with Di Ren, and bit his red lips lightly: "If they lose, we will bite our tongues and kill ourselves!"

Qianxue and her sister looked at each other: "Good!"

Naturally, there is no need to explain the ferocity of the Di people, but they seem to have no intention of fighting with Chaozi, and they only care about the altar, which also makes them temporarily not at a disadvantage. Trees gushed out.

Chao Zi's participation in the battle also allowed Cha Wenbin to breathe temporarily. With a wave of his hand, he drew a circle outside, like an invisible wall of air, blocking the Di people's footsteps.

Cha Wenbin looked at Leng Yiran wholeheartedly, raised his hands calmly, and the beating green fingertips rushed like elves from the sun wheel on the top of the sacred tree to Leng Yiran who was lying down. After she was surrounded by endless green, Cha Wenbin Wen Bin finally spoke.A kind of words that Pharaoh had never heard before spit out from his mouth quickly. With the continuous shaking of his mouth, the continuous seal of his hands, the speed of speech was constantly changing with the technique.Old Wang only thought it was a kind of formation, an unheard of formation. After following Cha Wenbin for so long, he had never heard him use such a language, nor had he used such a weird seal.At that moment, a terrible idea suddenly appeared in Lao Wang's mind: This person is not Cha Wenbin!

When the green color on Leng Yiran's body gradually merged into a human shape, a faint smile appeared on Cha Wenbin's cold face, a very familiar smile. "Gugua", accompanied by the cry of the three-legged toad, the green color entered Leng Yiran's body soundlessly, and after a while, her slender eyelashes began to tremble slightly. "Are you awake?" Lao Wang exclaimed in surprise.

When a touch of green entered his body, the Fusang tree god instantly dimmed, and all the green in the world disappeared without a trace, and the barrier in front of Diren, who was still struggling outside, also disappeared.

Holding all kinds of weapons, they rushed towards the altar like hungry wolves. . . . . .