"Tsk tsk tsk, what if I chopped my head? Are you here to be the Phoenix King?"
Hearing Soshiyan's threat, Victor shook his head sneeredly, looked at Veronica beside him, and teased in Comoros snake.
"My dear queen, don't you really want an ape to be our king? This is too funny. Even the God of Smiling can't think of such a shocking joke."
"At least better than you."
"Oh, Veronica, your words really hurt a man's self-esteem, do you know?"
After saying that, Victor patted his hands gently.
In an instant, secret doors were opened all over the place, and a large number of conspiracy warriors rushed into the temple, surrounding the twenty space warriors who survived the battle. The jungle composed of poison crystal guns, pulse cannons, scimitars and daggers was even more daunting.
But Soshiyan just glanced contemptuously, and then said softly to Kayang on the side:
"Kayang, use all your means, today... I will definitely make the blood flow here!"
Kayang nodded, but when he reached out to the magic book, Victor suddenly smiled:
"Iskandalkayang, your appearance also surprised me."
As he said that, a slender figure came out from behind Victor's throne, which was Nifitari.
Kayang glanced at Nifetali and responded:
"If I guess correctly, when Nifitari was undergoing a blood actor's recasting surgery on the spot, you must have arranged for someone to do something, so that even Males didn't expect that his trusted daughter would betray him."
The Overlord Comoros patted his hands gently, looking quite appreciative.
"It is worthy of being one of the best men in thousands of sons. His wisdom is also amazing. In fact, that is not a big deal. It's just that the master of blood actor often implanted a small piece of bone... in her brain."
"The exquisiteness of the blood actor's skills is beyond imagination, but I think what is even more terrifying is your strategy, which is worthy of being the spiritual race that climbs from slaves to the top of Comoros."
The irony in Kayang's words only aroused Victor's twisted smile.
"I have accepted your praise."
At this time, Kayang whispered to Soshiyang:
"The powerful anti-psychic device is deployed here, and it may be an ancient magic weapon of the Spirit race. The magic script cannot be awakened. In short, we have to work hard. Let's see if it has an impact on you."
Hearing Kayang's words, Soshiyang raised his head.
On the dome of the temple, which is a hundred meters high, there are many statues of ancient Elderly warriors carved. They are wearing armor, wielding swords and swords, and are surrounded by many huge beasts. When everyone is attacked in a freeze, they roar and slash the enemy.
The ones fighting against them were a group of skeletons, a group of metal skeletons, and behind the space undead were huge humanoids floating in the air.
Through some clever arrangements of the project, magma is introduced into the statue, which makes the dome seem to be filled with shaking figures, making people feel that these huge figures seem to be moving.
Soshiyan looked up at them and felt as if he had entered a furious battle of the gods, and the whole place exuded a strong sense of violence, like a holy place for battle.
The feeling of danger is so real and so obvious that the urge to pose in a fighting pose is created.
And in the center of this huge carving, a niche floated, with blue and purple flames burning in the niche wrapped around a constantly rotating ring. A total of five rings rotated around the crystal in the middle. When Soshiyang looked directly at the shrine, the gem in the center began to shine.
At that moment, he felt very uncomfortable, as if several iron nails were nailed into his body.
It seemed as if Soshyan was staring at the dome, and Victor, not far away, made a mocking laugh, although his voice was almost always like this.
"Oh, although we are temporarily down now, our clan has participated in the Battle of Heaven and fought a long war with the Deadly Feared and Ingail. Although we are not as professional as the Deadly Feared, we still have some methods. If it weren't for the Unicorn reminder, I might have suffered your losses..."
As he said that, Victor moved his body on the throne.
"But I'm curious, what is your relationship with Ingail? Slave? Incarnation? Collaborator? Or..."
"You will know after going to hell."
"Ha, although I don't know what the idea of the witchcraft bacon jerky, since Ingel is involved, He must have great plans. This game is becoming more and more interesting."
Soshyang secretly tried to use gray graft, but his bones responded to a piercing tingling pain, which made him gasp gently.
"So what if there is no grey..."
Soshyan turned to Okam and said:
"You have seen the situation, maybe we can't rush out. If you change your mind, you can now take your brothers to the same path."
"Don't you think it's too late to say this now... it's here!"
The Dark Spirits launched an attack under the orders, perhaps to make this "performance" more exciting, Victor deliberately ordered not to use long-range weapons.
But even so, their quantity and quality were enough to overwhelm everyone - all present were high-level warriors of the conspiracy group, including Dracula and other classes, and there were also unknown numbers of nightmares mixed in.
"Astadts! No matter what your identity is! No matter what your position is! But now, let us fight for glory and survival!!"
Soshiyang shouted loudly, and his voice directly overshadowed the irrational screams of the bloody creatures.
Twenty Astartes immediately formed a tight formation and built a wall of steel with their weapons and glittering scale armor.
Soshiyang took the lead and began to lead the team to move.
He swept his halberd with his intuition, and a dark elves immediately lost his head and fell backwards, but more of them came out of the fire and waved various weapons.
Even though most of the spells are not available for the time being, Kayang is still able to fight like a swordsman.
He did not waste any action, and every blade conversion was extremely accurate. He created an iron cage around him, expanding or shrinking according to the needs of the moment, so efficient.
A sharp claw demon hit him, and his damaged claws scratched his chest.
Kayang swept it aside, smashed it down, and the sickle-shaped sword in his hand easily cut off his head.
Suddenly, the ground of the temple shook violently, and a thunderous sound came.
Soshiyang heard a faint scream and a cry.
But now he must concentrate on dealing with the tide of enemies.
With the vibration, the dust in the air became thicker and thicker, covering his armor.
Suddenly, a stone pillar collapsed, and even the slowest people could sense the vibration of the ground. The tremor was so powerful that many spiritual races could not even stand.
Subsequently, the stones were broken, the chains were broken, and a small collapse appeared on one side of the temple.
But no matter how many attacking Dark Spirits continued to squeeze Astarte's team, five soldiers soon fell down. Everyone could only waving their weapons while forming a compact ring to force away those vicious pointed ears.
But at a glance, it seems that hundreds or thousands of people are coming from all directions, and this place has become a desperate situation!