Chapter 354：

As the wolf poison smoke on Wolong Mountain subsided, a large number of soldiers marched forward with well-equipped armor.

"The Principality of Shia?"

"It's a nest with mountain bandits, snakes and rats!"

The sound came from the sky, and many soldiers couldn't help but look up, but saw a man flapping the wings of vindictiveness behind his back, soaring above the sky.

"Arrogant fellow! How can you insult the Principality of Xia? Shoot him down with an arrow!"

Among the soldiers, the archers fired, and the arrows fell towards Zhou Zhuo. In addition, there were also a few sporadic mages hiding among them, taking the opportunity to keep shooting.

"Shenlong!"

Zhou Zhuo's Demon Sword cooled down, and he was too lazy to summon the Shenlong to solve the miscellaneous fish.

The powerful aura belonging to the myth level appeared, and the terrifying aura made everyone tremble.

"Mythical dragon..."

All the soldiers of the Principality of Xia were dumbfounded, and their bodies shuddered involuntarily when they saw the appearance of the Shenlong.

"Shenlong came to the world!"

The Shenlong suddenly descended from the sky, and slammed into the earth with an unmatched powerful aura.

In the next moment, the golden shock wave quickly spread in all directions, and ten figures of damage appeared on the heads of all the soldiers who touched them, and they were instantly wiped out.

"Why do you feel like a cannon hitting mosquitoes..."

Using a mythical dragon to bully the soldiers of the Principality of Xia at level lv60, it is indeed a cannon to fight mosquitoes...

The Shenlong appeared without hidden aura, and the terrifying aura was instantly sensed.

Duke Xia stared at Wolong Mountain in the distance, frowning.

"So what happened?"

"Aren't you destroying these guys to calm the anger of the snake-man tribe?"

"How come a myth-level powerhouse comes? Could it be that the one from the Snake Man tribe came in person?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel big for a while, and hurriedly went to the Temple of Craftsman.

He is just the weakest legend, far from being a myth-level opponent. Only the talents of the Artisan Temple will make the strong of the snake-man tribe jealous. At least, this mythical-level powerhouse dare not risk offending the Artisan Temple and commit a murder.

"It's not from the Snake People Tribe!"

An old man dressed in coarse linen walked out of the main hall of the Temple of Craftsman. He was short in stature. He was a dwarf.

He stared solemnly at Wolong Mountain in the distance.

"I have seen the archbishop." Duke Xia hurriedly saluted this man.

Unexpectedly, the archbishop was shocked.

Seeing the myth-level powerhouse come forward, my heart doesn't panic at all.

"Go, let's go and take a look!"

The archbishop of the Artisan Temple took out a purple gem, and the light on it vibrated. In the next moment, the two of them had already arrived on Wolong Mountain.

The fighting here has subsided, and there is a pothole in the ground, and the ground is bloody.

died!

All the soldiers of the Principality of Xia who came here are all dead!

Duke Xia's face was extremely ugly, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Even if you are a myth-level powerhouse, you can't kill here without a reason.

This is the era of theocracy. It belongs to the Principality of Hia and also belongs to the Temple of Artisans. The people of the Principality of Hia are massacred, and the Temple of Artisans is completely ignored.

Ninety-nine percent of the citizens of the Principality of Xia belong to the Temple of Artisans, and it is strange that the Temple of Artisans ignores a large number of believers.

"¨〃What a courage!"

"I want to see who dares to be so arrogant, dare to come here to wreak havoc!"

Even though Zhou Zhuo and Shenlong have already left, it doesn't mean that there is no way for the Artisan Temple.

The Archbishop of the Temple of Craftsman turned his hand and took out the mirror of the original restoration, and the image of this place was revealed on the mirror.

"Go back!"

The image began to flow backwards, revealing the image that happened here.

A golden dragon descended in an unrivaled posture. In an instant, countless soldiers of the Principality of Xia died.

Mythical dragon? !

There is another human? !

"track!"

A peculiar flying stone fell in the area where the Golden Dragon and Shenlong had stayed, and then flew to the void in the air.

Snapped!

The flying stone fell to the ground, and the tracking failed.

The archbishop of the Temple of Artisans looked ugly.

"Do you really think you can escape by yourself?"

"Imprinting!"

"Flying rune!"

"Send the image of this golden dragon to the Temple Alliance! I want to find out its identity!"

"Let's join this human!"

The humans who followed the myth-level dragon were also accomplices and did not let it go.

The Flying God Rune instantly disappeared into the void and disappeared.

The two waited for a while, and they did not wait for the letter from the Temple Alliance to reply.