By this time, the temple's ambitions had been completely revealed.
Although those powerful forces are immersed in the joy of carving up Middle-earth, more small forces are trembling with fear!
Is Middle-earth so easy to mess with?
If you dare to add insult to injury at this meeting today, tomorrow when China-Earth calms down, they will uproot your entire power!
Those big forces have S-level strong men in charge, so of course they are not afraid of revenge.
But I am afraid.
The best result is to leave quietly and don't get involved.
It's amazing. From now on, let's hug whoever wins.
Everyone has this idea.
Therefore, like the head-dropping masters and evil magicians in the Southeast Region, the Golden Spider City in the Solomon Sea, and the sacrificial hall in South Africa, at least five or six forces came to the parking lot with their disciples to drive.
If there are too many people, chaos will inevitably occur.
So when the golden-robed magician came out, the entire parking lot was already fighting.
Some people cursed in English, while others roared angrily.
There were even two totem warriors from the sacrificial hall, carrying totem weapons as thick as buckets and wooden stakes, trying to hit the temple warriors.
The golden-robed magician was furious.
The temple is famous and has many powerful people.
This group of small and trivial forces, when they saw the members of the temple, groveled like mice when they saw cats, nodding and bowing.
But now he dares to threaten the Templars!
He shouted sharply: "Stop!"
"This is the parking lot of the temple! No one is allowed to leave until the meeting is over!"
"Those who disobey orders! The temple has the right to kill them! And they will not be held responsible!"
"Draw your sword!"
The clanking sounds were heard continuously, but the templar warriors drew out their giant swords one after another, trying to scare these guys who were escaping from the battle.
Sure enough, the templar warriors were so famous that as soon as they drew out their giant swords, the small forces who wanted to drive away languished.
Even the arrogant and unreasonable totem warriors have died down.
The golden-robed magician sneered: "If you want to act wildly in the temple, you really take yourself seriously, don't you?"
"I will leave my words here today..."
Before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly flashed above his head, and a bat-like figure descended from the sky.
This golden-robed magician was no ordinary man. The alarm in his heart rose sharply, and the Bible he had been holding in his left hand suddenly stopped above his head.
Almost at the same time, the Bible flipped through the pages, and a ray of white holy light lit up from the pages.
The golden-robed magician shouted: "God said..."
Before he finished speaking, the Bible suddenly exploded, and dozens of pages were torn into pieces, flying into the sky like butterflies piercing flowers.
The golden-robed magician's expression changed drastically, and he raised his hand and took off his golden robe.
The robe shone like gold under the holy light from heaven.
But the huge bat-like figure had already fallen from the sky, and reached out to grab the golden robe.
A wisp of scarlet blood continued to invade the robe. Soon, the golden robe was soaked in blood and turned into a blood-colored robe.
The magician's voice trembled: "Grand Duke Sethis! What do you want to do!"
Grand Duke Sethis turned around indifferently, threw away his bloody robe, and said coldly: "I want your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Grand Duke Sethis rushed forward, biting the golden-robed magician's neck with his sharp teeth!
Behind him, members of the vampire clan swarmed forward and fought with the black-robed warriors from the temple.
The war ended quickly.
More than a hundred elite vampires faced off against more than thirty lowest-level black-robed warriors from the temple.
If they can't even do this well, the Vampire Kingdom should simply stop playing and surrender to the temple collectively!
The surrounding little influencers did not expect that such a thing would happen in the parking lot, and they were all stunned for a moment.
They didn't want to get involved in the war between Middle-earth and the Temple, so they ran away and wanted to drive away from this place of right and wrong.
Who would have thought that we would encounter such a bloody thing in the parking lot!
What happened to the Blood Kingdom?
Are they going to war with the Temple?
Grand Duke Sethis cursed in a low voice and threw away the body of the golden-robed magician.
He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Get out!"
The surrounding small forces jumped on their vehicles one after another as if they had been granted amnesty, started their cars and crashed into the exit railing.
Damn it.
The Grand Duke of the Vampire Kingdom even gnawed at the divine magician of the temple.
What follows is bound to be a fierce battle!
If you stay any longer, you will have to be involved!
Grand Duke Sethis ignored the group of fleeing guys, but stared at several off-road vehicles mixed in among them.
These cars did not go in, but followed the cliff road on the edge of the Holy City and drove past silently on both sides.
…
Zhang Baiqiang was in one of the cars.
He was so excited that his hands were shaking!
Good stuff! The car is full of good stuff!
Among them, cl-20 explosives account for the majority!
This thing is the most powerful non-nuclear explosive with the highest energy release in the world today! It is known as the king of explosives of the new generation!
The explosion speed can reach nine kilometers per second! The power is dozens of times that of tn(t).
In North America, this thing also has a reputation: the Mount Everest of explosives!
Zhang Baiqiang is best at blasting and has been pursuing more powerful explosives.
Naturally, he also knows something about cl-20.
This thing first appeared in 1987, and it was a chemical synthesized in the laboratory.
In Middle-earth, this synthetic technology was not available until the 21st century.
However, due to its high cost, cl-20 explosive has not been popularized.
Just because it's not popular doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
This time Mr. Hu led a team to participate in the Yin and Yang Peace Conference and secretly brought five tons of cl-20!
Zhang Baiqiang would have been cured long ago.
The Holy City is located on the top of a mountain, but the top was flattened and built into a city.
if city
But there is a dense sewer system beneath the Holy City, as well as secret laboratories and prisons dug out, as well as some other shady things.
Almost half of the entire mountain was hollowed out!
In this case, just find the city
Even if this city is not overturned on the spot, it will fall into the valley due to its tilt!
Zhang Baiqiang couldn't help but get excited when he thought that he could personally destroy this world-famous holy city!
This is his chance to go down in history!
At the same time, Zhang Sanfen was already standing at the door of a magnificent building.
This is a typical Gothic building with a tall spire and built-in round arches. There are also stickers with Bible stories painted on the large windows in all directions.
In comparison, this magnificent building looks taller and more powerful.
Under the shining of the holy light, the golden building shines brightly. As long as you live in the holy city, you can look up and see this luxurious and elegant building!
This is the core location of the temple and the place of spiritual belief for all believers in the world.
When mysterious masters attacked the Holy City and snatched the Holy Light before, the Holy Lord took action here.
Although the Peace Conference between Yin and Yang Realms is still being held, the core power of the temple still remains here.
The strange thing is that Zhang Sanfen was standing at the gate of the temple dressed in black, but the guard opposite seemed to be blind and did not see him at all.
Zhang Sanfen looked at the holy light hanging above his head and suddenly said: "You are late."
In front of him, a figure suddenly appeared, and then smiled at Zhang Sanfen.
"I arranged the tasks of the team members, so I was delayed for a while."
"Zhang San, you have become a god."
Zhang Sanfen curled his lips: "We in China do not like this! We are just saying that after completing the journey of asking one's heart, we know what we want!"
"Chu Wu, those so-called gods and their like are not much stronger than us. I have refined two of the old gods alone!"
The person who came was none other than Chu Wu, who had white hair and a baby face.
After walking through the path of questioning one's heart and sublimating his soul, his physical illness seemed to be cured overnight, and he no longer looked as sickly as before.
But he still has red lips and white teeth, and looks like a young boy.
Chu Wu turned his head and glanced at the core building of the temple and said, "How? Fight in?"
Zhang Sanfen nodded slightly: "There are good things in it, and there are also masters."
"Our mission is to steal things and kill the masters!"
Chu Wu smiled and said: "Master? How tall?"
Zhang Sanfen laughed loudly: "How high it is exactly will be known only after beating it! Let's go!"
The two newly promoted S-level warriors from Middle-earth just walked towards the main entrance of the temple.
The guards at the door noticed them immediately, and one of them shouted sharply: "Who are they!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Miao knife in Chu Wu's hand flashed past, and then a human head rolled to the ground.
Chu Wu said loudly: "Zhang San! I heard that God lives in the city in the sky above my head! I killed him through the temple, do you want to chop him?"
Zhang Sanfen said rebelliously: "I allow my followers to carve up the Middle Earth! So what if I kill him?"
Amid the laughter of the two people, they rushed into the temple like two whirlwinds!
…
In the conference square, the Holy Lord suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the golden Gothic building.
After a moment, he sneered and uttered an English word: seeking death.
The S-level warriors from Middle-earth have come out.
But according to previous calculations, there are only two at most.
One is Wei Wuguo, who has been missing for a long time. He is definitely not dead. If he knew about this meeting, he would definitely come in time.
There is also the leader of the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain who has not been seen for a long time, and is the number one master among the people in Middle-earth.
The mysterious old man who killed Oona has returned to Middle-earth, and the lord of the City of Wasted Death, Chen Changfeng, who has been lurking in the City of Wasted Death for decades, is still trapped in the underground world.
Apart from this, there is no S-level in Middle-earth!
There are foreign enemies infiltrating the temple, but the Holy Lord doesn't care at all.
Even an S-class strongman will die if he goes in.
All he wants now is to complete this meeting and lay the foundation for peace for the next hundred years.
Yes, peace only belongs to the International Exorcism Alliance and the immortals, ghosts and demons.
Peace will not belong to Middle-earth.
On the world map that is more than ten meters long, the area representing Middle-earth has become colorful, and each color represents the takeover of a force.
In order to ensure the effectiveness of the meeting and prevent various forces from fighting over territory, the temple even produced a document.
Temple Peace Covenant
This so-called peace treaty is actually a partition agreement signed by representatives of all parties.
As long as all parties sign their names on it, it proves that the peace treaty is true and effective, and no one may violate it, otherwise they will be jointly attacked by all forces.
Of course, China will also sign its name on it.
It's just that on the signed page, it is said that China has given up 9.6 million square kilometers of land, and all exorcists voluntarily entered the underground world.
No matter what, the temple was very strict and formal.
But can Mr. Hu from China sign this so-called peace treaty?
The conference square fell silent for a moment.
The envoys from China also fell silent when faced with the original copy of the "Temple Peace Pact" sent by the white-robed deacon from the temple.
It wasn't until several minutes later that someone said impatiently: "Mr. Hu, this convention is of little use to China whether it signs it or not."
"Even if you don't sign, all forces will use their own methods to take over China-Earth."
"The only difference is whether the three-hundred-strong mission from China can return alive."
"After you sign this contract, you can take your own mission back. But if you refuse to sign..."
Mr. Hu looked at the man quietly, then reached out and picked up the "Temple Peace Pact".
He slowly flipped through a few pages, and the man opposite suddenly smiled and said: "Look, if you sign early, we can discuss the next item of the meeting..."
But before he finished speaking, Mr. Hu suddenly made a mistake with his hands, and the thick "Temple Peace Pact" instantly turned into countless white confetti, flying all over the sky.
Then Mr. Hu's cold voice came from the venue: "We will not give up our people, nor will we give up the land that gave birth to and raised me."
"You want to carve up China..."
"First ask the swordsmen in our hands if they agree!"
"Money doesn't come to suppress the devil!"
Qian BuLai shouted sharply: "Yes!"
Mr. Hu glanced around, his eyes full of disdain.
Then two words came out of his mouth: "Draw the sword!"
Only the sound of clanking could be heard, and three hundred rune swords were suddenly unsheathed!