The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 831 I am the Holy Church
With a wave of his hand, the air of chaos covered most of the forest, leaning against the outside of the hall, waiting for the people who were about to arrive.

"It's faster than I thought." Jialan looked at the man in black who had already arrived in front of him.

Baili Shameng's eyes fell on the Demon Palace, but he didn't find Mu Anqi, so he said coldly, "Where's Mu Anqi?"

Jialan's evil smile was stained with scarlet eyes, showing a bit of chill, "What do you think?"

Baili Shameng was not very patient with Mu Anqi's affairs, he knew that Mu Anqi was back, so he would naturally come to find Mu Anqi.

Jia Lan is not too stupid, knowing to send Mu Anqi back to recuperate.

He didn't really want to have a conflict with Jia Lan, unless it was unavoidable.

"Jalan, don't force me to use tricks..."

Jia Lan lowered his head slightly and sneered, "I know you are good at using tricks, even people who live more than 1000 years older than me can use tricks, but so what. Although the person she likes is not me, nor you. You You can only imprison her by your side like me."

"No, you are much worse than I imagined. You... would actually sell her to me for the relic. Now that the deal has been concluded, then... it is useless for you to go back on your word now." Jialan smiled ironically , "Who told you to sell her to me?"

Baili Shameng has never done a loss-making business, and behind all loss-making transactions are traps.So asking Mu Anqi to trade relics for such a loss-making business was originally a trap for Jialan.

Because he knew that Nangong Shi would not allow Mu Anqi to be kidnapped by Jialan, so he agreed to this as a condition.

However, Nangong Shi really disappointed him a bit, letting Jia Lan go again and again.So that Baili Shameng had to give up the war, came to West Desert, chased and killed him all the way, and even returned to the holy hall.

He gently raised his hand, and the quicksand on his hand scattered, and the cold eyes flashed with extreme indifference, "It doesn't matter, I will finish you now."

With a light tap of his fingertips, he stabbed at Jialan.

Jia Lan waved his hand, a faint light in front of his eyes blocked Baili's dream-killing sand, "To be honest, it's beyond my expectation that you can work so hard, knowing that you are looking for death, you will choose..." Hand.

Before he could say the last word, he felt something was wrong.

The whole space seemed to be condensed, and Baili Shameng looked extremely scary at the moment, with red eyes, a devil's smile, and the darkness that covered the sky and the sun.

"I come from the Holy Church, so the Holy Church is me. You probably heard Hua Qi's story about the Holy Church, so you should know my true identity?"

Baili Shameng's question was somewhat mocking, and the quicksand in his hand had already pierced the light in Jialan's eyes.

Jialan immediately used the lotus to resist Baili Shameng's attack.

The two were indistinguishable, and became confused for a while.

Baili Shameng is strong, and Jialan is not weak, after all, he is about to become Emperor Xuan.Emperor Zhunxuan is also extremely powerful.

However, this is the home field of Baili Shameng, and Baili Shameng will not die here unless the temple is destroyed,

Mu Anqi felt the shock and came out from the inside, just in time to see Baili Shameng and Jialan fighting.

The palace has been destroyed a lot, and the two have no consciousness.

She rubbed the center of her brows with some annoyance. If this continues, the Demon Palace will probably be destroyed. Where will she practice in the future?

Thinking of this question, she frowned a little unhappy, and her eyes fell on the two people in the distance. She could not participate in this level of battle, and she could at most be a bystander.

One light and one dark, the two figures seemed to be dancing in the air, and when they collided, the ground trembled.

(End of this chapter)