My host is the thief six

Chapter 337 Where My Heart Goes, You Are God (53)

The people in the city who have just been comfortable for a short time discovered that the dark magician has come out to act as a demon again!
The city was filled with a huge amount of dark magic elements, which was too large at once and hit their bodies.

Many people were infected by the dark magic elements, and their tempers became hot, and conflicts with the dark magicians living in the city were on the verge of breaking out.

"Didn't the Holy Master tell you to live in the city, what are you doing!"

"Bah, what are you doing, I didn't do anything!"

"You didn't do anything on the horse, where did the dark magic elements in the city come from?"

"Fuck, I said that I didn't do anything, so come and fight if you have the ability!"

"Come here, who is afraid of whom! You dark magicians shouldn't be here in the first place!"

"You motherfucker!"

All kinds of magic lights flickered in the city, and the sky reflected became colorful.

Because this time, the dark magicians who didn't like to live in groups were completely blown up, and they almost killed the group of people.

The elders in the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness couldn't control them at all, so they could only invite two big bosses.

The solution of the two bosses was simple and rude. Whoever was disobedient would be beaten up and the matter would be over. After the last two groups of troublemakers were beaten up, they stayed aside very honestly.

"Other people used a trick to divide you, and you were recruited?" Yu Sheng looked at the two groups of people, "Why are you so stupid?"

Everyone: "..."

The believers of the God of Light shrank their heads, a little unreasonable, after all, they caused this battle first.

"But Lord Lord, the skyrocketing dark magic elements in this city are not fake. You say it's someone else's trick, and that's what their dark magicians did."

Among the crowd, there were also innocent people who were attacked and then joined the battle. At this time, that person said, "How to say, this is something that the dark magicians provoked first, and it's not entirely our fault, right?"

"That's right, Lord Holy Master."

One echo after another, the veins on the foreheads of the dark magicians on Tingbai's side twitched.

"Hey, I know that you people from the Temple of Light are shameless, how many times have I told you that we didn't do this, why can't you understand people's words?"

"Why do we put dark magic elements in your city for nothing? You don't see the corrosion in those dark magic elements, don't we want to get close?"

"May I ask if you are blind or deaf?"

Ting Bai: "..."

Ting Bai looked at the group of subordinates who had been fired again, and felt a little headache.

His management is very loose, and he hardly cares about what they are doing, so in this scene, he doesn't know what to say at all.

He turned his head to look at Yu Sheng in a daze.

"Shut up." Yu Sheng frowned, and the scene became quiet for a moment, as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

"The sand sculptures in the Dark Temple... Cough, these people have been following my orders for a while, and they are not responsible for the corrosive dark magic elements here."

"Did you hear that, she said that we didn't do it."

One raised his fist, and the next second he was split by the purple-black lightning.

"Call the Lord!"

That person: "..."

The hall master's elbow no longer knew where it went.

(End of this chapter)