Chapter 648

Everyone: "..."

Kipling: "..."

The sound came out, and everyone's eyes gathered in one place.

That's... Wang Teng!

"Why are you looking at me like this? Don't you think this old guy has the potential to be a duck?" Wang Teng said.

Kipling was full of energy, feeling that he had already sublimated, but at this moment, an uncontrollable anger rose up, and the veins on his forehead bulged crazily.

With his character, he couldn't help but explode in his mentality!

I can't wait to kill Wang Teng immediately!

The eyes of the crowd were very strange. Looking at Wang Teng, they were truly astonished.

In such a tense atmosphere, thanks to his words.

Seeing that no one answered, Wang Teng said to himself: "But I don't know if your body has become younger. If you are not strong enough, you will be exhausted when you are a duck. Now some rich women have special preferences and are very good at playing. Play three Days and nights are fine."

Kipling's face darkened immediately.

What a rich woman!

Damn, play for three days and three nights!

What kind of tiger and wolf words are these?

Everyone was also full of black lines, and they had already admired Wang Teng so much.

A person completely reversed the style of painting and turned it to a distance of 108,000 miles, which is really impossible for ordinary people.

Sage Farah had a strange expression on his face, looking at Kipling with pity in his eyes, feeling inexplicably sad for him.

This Xia Kingdom's Wang Teng has such a poisonous mouth!

Kipling offended him, what a disaster!

"Enough!" Kipling felt the eyes of everyone, and he was even more angry, and he shouted in a cold voice.

"When death is imminent, dare to speak hard!"

"Even if you have outstanding talent and are the pride of the Xia Kingdom, you must die here today."

He looked at Wang Teng gloomyly, as if looking at a dead person.

"The tone is not small." Wang Teng chuckled.

"Great Sage Kipling, it's still too late for you to stop now. Thinking of your dedication for so many years, I will only suppress you in the temple to repent, and will not take your life." At this time, Alaisi said.

"Suppress the temple to repent? Hahaha..." Kipling laughed as if hearing something extremely ridiculous, and said in a disdainful tone, "Saint, you are still so naive."

"But it is precisely because you are so naive that you gave me a chance!"

"It's a pity that my plan was muddied by this kid, otherwise I wouldn't have rushed to do it today."

"It turns out that you have premeditated!" Faraday Sage said with an ugly expression.

"Instead of handing over the temple to mediots like you, it's better to give it to me. I will take the temple to the top of the world, and then all countries will submit to the temple." Kipling said.

After finishing speaking, he no longer planned to talk nonsense, and a loud shout came out.

"Those who are willing to follow me, stand up!"

Boom boom boom!

After the voice fell, a burst of dark aura suddenly burst out, extremely powerful.

Among them were several paladins who had vacated their hands against the king, such as Erodney. Their changes at this time were extremely strange. The dark force in their bodies surged and wrapped around their bodies, forming a streak on their skins. Dao's black veins.

Even the star armor on their bodies seemed to be corroded, turning from golden to thick jet black.

"you!"

The expressions of Sage Farah, Soon and other paladins who supported the saint changed drastically, and they looked at them in disbelief.

At the same time, figures galloped from all directions.

In just a short moment, countless figures appeared on the ground. Some of them stood on the boulders, some jumped onto the zodiac sign, and some even hovered in mid-air, instantly surrounding them. A leak.

Fala's face was horrified, and his heart shook violently.

He never expected that in the temple, there were so many people who were attracted by Kipling, willing to follow him and choose to rebel.

how can that be!

Shouldn't everyone support the Holy Maiden?

She is the representative of the gods, the walk of the gods in the world.

How dare they?

"Hahaha, you saw it." Kipling laughed and said, "I'm not the only one who thinks this way. The temple needs capable and ambitious people to lead it, instead of nesting on this holy mountain and living in seclusion. outside bystanders."

"The time to be born has not yet come." Faced with such a situation, Alaisi still did not change her face, and shook her head flatly.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, then tell me when is the right time." Kipling snorted coldly.

"Come on!" Alice said.

"It's just a perfunctory word." Kipling shook his head, unwilling to say any more, and ordered: "Everyone obeys the order, capture the saint, and kill Xia Guo and Da Xiong Guo warriors, members of the Holy Mountain, and those who submit kill!"

"Yes!"

The warriors all around responded in unison.

Boom boom boom!

One after another silhouettes rushed out, the original force exploded, and they came to besiege the crowd.

"My lord, go away!"

"Son, Sharjah, protect the saint."

The sage of Farah stood in front of Alais with a serious expression on his face.

"Sage Farah, I can't back down at a time like this." Alais pushed away the crowd, walked in front of Farah, and looked directly at Kipling.

"Why, does the Holy Maiden want to fight with me?" Kipling laughed.

"I want to suppress you personally!" Alaisi said.

"Suppress me? That depends on whether you have the strength." Kipling said disdainfully.

Alaisi didn't say much, and a sacred aura suddenly rose from her body.

At the same time, in the temple on the top of the mountain, a golden light shot up from the statue of the goddess deep in the temple, echoing Alais from a distance.

boom!

That ray of light shot from a distance, directly entering Alaisi's body, causing her aura to rise steadily.

Originally, it was only a 9-star soldier-level strength, but now it has crossed that threshold, reaching 10-star, then 11-star... until 13-star high-ranking warrior-level!

"Inheritance of the temple!" Kipling's expression froze slightly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

In the distance, Wang Teng and others also noticed the situation here, and they all showed surprise.

This holy mountain is indeed a bit strange, it can suddenly raise a person's strength from a 9-star warrior to a 13-star high-ranking general.

Such a method can be called a miracle!

"Kill!" The surrounding holy mountain warriors rushed to the front, shouting to kill Zhentian, and rushed to Wang Teng and others.

Wang Teng, Tantaixuan and the others looked at each other, their bodies erupted with force, each displayed their combat skills, and fought together with the holy mountain warriors.

"Wang Teng, look at the good things you have done. You can do so many things in an exchange meeting." Tan Taixuan shouted angrily while fighting against others.

"How can you blame me for this? It's obviously that Kipling's wolf ambition, and I just ran into it." Wang Teng cried out, feeling wronged.

You really can't blame him!

"Wang Teng!" At this moment, a loud shout came from the sky, and a few figures rushed towards him. They were paladins such as Irodney and Blofield.

Their injuries have completely recovered, and even their strength has skyrocketed. At this time, their self-confidence is bursting, and they want to seek revenge from Wang Teng.