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Chapter 389 Blooming Blood Dance

Surrounding the Temple of Shira, the Golden Sub-dragon Knights led by Sidea were surrounded by dense green legions. Many armies of garden elves swarmed out of many military teleportation arrays on the divine planet.

Sidya was suspicious and nervous all the time.

Li Tangzheng is calm and composed, always leisurely and relaxed.

When the galaxy interference talisman's colorful light bloomed, 30% of the garden elves' military strength had already entered the three million planets in the Shila galaxy.

"Take down the Temple of Shira!" Sidya frowned. At this moment, no matter whether they went smoothly or fell into a trap, they had no way out. The only thing they could do was to rush and kill!

First, you must attack the Temple of Sheila and control the God King Sheila.

"Help us take down the Temple of Shila!" Sidya took the lead, flying towards Li Tangzheng with a smile and nodding, and landed behind Sidya. "Don't worry, head of the group, the Temple of Shila is ours."

Sidya turned to stare at Li Tangzheng and said, "Please don't stand behind me!"

"No problem." Li Tangzheng flew aside and accompanied Sidya into the Sheila Temple with a smile on his face.

In the temple, the energy walls are all gray and white, and the simple and mysterious patterns illustrate the profound history of this race.

The walls of the floors are covered with all kinds of bows as decorations. This is a race that regards bows as sacred.

No resistance was encountered along the way, which made Sidya feel more and more chilled when he rushed in——

Not only that, many energy gates can obviously be closed, but the seed array of the Sinde civilization did not do so.

'Damn God of Crazy Killing!' At this moment, not to mention Sidya, even some excited and hot-headed dragoons realized that something was wrong. It was impossible for all the fighting forces in the Sheila Temple to resist. Could it be that it was a gathering?

By the side of God King Sheila?

However, Xi Deya is already convinced that he has fallen into the enemy's trap. Li Tangzheng and others around him will definitely not be friends, but enemies!

Turn around?

No!

Sidya, who is good at fighting, knows that there is no turning back. If he turns around now, he will be surrounded and annihilated. The only chance is to continue to rush forward and rush to the ambush set by the enemy. At that time, there is still a chance to see King Sheila and kill him.

A few heavyweights possible.

Only then will death not be worthless.

Sidya kept shouting and charging, as if he had no concerns about the situation in front of him.

The 100th floor is the meeting hall of the Temple of Sheila.

The God King of Shila discusses matters with many Shila clan elders here every day.

The huge 100th floor, the entire floor is a meeting hall, spacious enough to accommodate the Golden Dragon Riders led by Sidya.

When Sidya rushed into the 100th floor, he charged faster. At this moment, he was already in a heroic mood that he would definitely die.

He can die, but he cannot die without doing anything!

At the end of the 100-story meeting hall, there sat a woman wearing a golden crown and a golden robe. She had a dignified appearance and a steady and majestic gaze.

This woman is the god-king of the Shila tribe.

To her left and right, stood several rows of temple elders with different hair colors, all wearing golden long bows and light patterns.

"Get King Sheila!" Sidya ordered angrily with a desperate roar. At the same time, he took the lead and launched the charging stunt of the Sub-Dragon Cavalry Regiment!

In an instant, the faces of God King Sheila and the elders, who could only be seen roughly in the distance, quickly became clear——

The flying golden Yalong cavalry all realized that the situation was not good, and heard the sadness, anger and despair in Sidiana's tone!

At this moment, they all understood that they had fallen into a trap, and the time had come to sacrifice their lives for the honor of the great garden elves!

Their pride is the strength of their desperate struggle at this moment!

The galloping sub-dragon knights hold dragon lances in their hands and charge forward with the same goal!

The three-color God of War's protective light suddenly bloomed, instantly covering the bodies of King Shila and the elders of the Shila tribe in three layers.

Protected by the God of War!

At this time, Soria, who was hiding among the elders, flapped his colorful butterfly wings and flew up. He held the exquisite dagger in his hand, and his left hand was on the side of his waist as round as a water snake. He flew toward the golden dragon knight.

Tuan waved his dagger and said, "Hi - handsome guys, give me a kiss."

While talking, Soria blew a kiss.

She was leisurely and contented, but at the same time as the God of War guarded and cast, the elders headed by God King Sheila all appeared in the hands of long bows of various forms.

The bow was stretched out in front of God King Sheila, and golden energy arrows——

With the attack of God King Sheila, it turned into a continuous rain of arrows!

Arrows of light with energy of different colors shuttled like rain showers, densely covering the conference hall in an instant.

The golden dragon knights who were flying forward were pierced by energy light arrows one after another, and rows of them were shot out like hedgehogs. The angry and roaring dragon knights were densely covered with light arrows.

, but still rushed forward bravely, bravely using his body as a shield to bear as much damage as possible for the subdragon beasts and knights rushing behind!

The Shila tribe’s unique bow skills are truly breathtaking at this moment!

The charging golden sub-dragon knights were all killed or seriously injured in the rain of arrows, and were thrown into the air. Each sub-dragon beast fell to the ground in despair like a hedgehog after being shot all over its body.

In an instant, one-tenth of the golden sub-dragon knights fell under the arrow rain attack.

There was an arrow stuck in Sidia's chest, and his arms and thick armor were full of light arrows, but he did not fall, he was still charging, and he only had one target in his eyes -

King Sheela.

The distance was shortened in an instant.

Sidia's dragoon lance was raised high above his head. This was a fatal blow, a blow filled with all the power!

However, he could not wait to rush to God King Sheila.

Meteor chasing the moon——

The dragoon lance was mixed with all the power that Sidya could pour into it, turned into a golden meteor, and projected out with a roar!

"This is the pride of my Sideya!" While the dragon lance was shooting, Sideya yelled bravely with all his strength!

This is his pride, the pride of the garden elves who would rather die than surrender——

The flying dragon lance came to an abrupt halt!

A pair of fiery red phoenix wings blocked Sidya's sight, and the black dragon pattern on a red sword made Sidya grit his teeth.

His thick left hand firmly grasped the barrel of the dragon lance projected by Sidya.

Heng Yi looked at the angry and desperate Sidya with a smile on his face. "We meet again."

"Damn humans!" Sidya, who was still charging, pulled out the dragon riding sword on his waist, and rushed towards Hengyi who appeared in front of him with all his strength——

This damn human being, the murderous god who left him with a life of shame, deceived their legions and allowed 30% of their combat strength to fall into a trap.

This demon who broke into the garden, the Elf God Star, killed people and escaped!

"The garden elves would rather die than give in!" Sidya rushed forward without hesitation, even though he knew it was a dead end, even though he knew that he was no match for Heng Yi now, and the gap between the Lord of the Stars and the Lord of Nine Points was impossible to bridge.

!

His twenty-level Taiji Light Diagram could not withstand the fierce attack of Ding Zun, let alone Heng Yi's sword, which had a lethality exceeding that of Ding Zun!

However, using the final counterattack as the end of life is the last way for every garden elf to defend their pride!

The target of the desperate blow was no longer God King Sheila who was still far behind Heng Yi, but Heng Yi who was flying in front of him.

The fiery red phoenix wings swirled rapidly and formed a dance in an instant.

Sidya's dragon sword stabbed Heng Yi's body firmly, but there was no sense of force at all.

Because the golden light fell on Heng Yi at the moment when it was in the Sideya sword.

The angel guardian movement of the Golden Angel!

The Dragon Riding Sword flew away weakly, and the cold mask on the flying Golden Angel's face reflected a ball of golden light.

The golden light flying from the sword instantly wrapped around Sidya's body. As the golden angel pulled hard, Sidya was pulled away unable to move!

Sidya, who was struggling endlessly in the thread bound by the golden light, had not had time to see the green figure shaking in front of him clearly, and was hit hard on the back of the head by the hilt of the sword, and he fainted immediately.

Soria exclaimed excitedly. "Yeah! He's worth a lot of money!"

Bai Wenshen leaned over and pressed the restraining talisman into Sidya's forehead, raised the green sword, his eyes were filled with excitement. "Do it!"

Meteor Flying Slash was activated, and Bai Wenshen disappeared on the spot with his sword——

The swirling wings of the fire phoenix engulfed Heng Yi's figure, and the red sword energy of the red sword force spread in all directions!

The charging golden dragonriders were shattered one after another by the Hengyi sword energy that received the protective power of the God of War, and exploded into balls of blood-red mist.

Soria shouted excitedly. "Yeah! Kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill - sword dance, thousands of armies, kill, kill! Kill as many as you come! So happy, so happy! Heng Yi, I love you, so handsome

Got it!"

The golden sub-dragon beasts galloping one after another, together with the knights on their backs, exploded into clouds of blood mist amid the layers of sword energy.

There is no room for struggle, no room for escape.

They can only keep rushing forward, rushing into despair, rushing into death...

Bai Wenshen appeared in the middle of the dragon knights in a flash, and the expanded bone dragon wings took him flying away among the dragon knights like the wind. The green light passed by, and the flashing sword light kept cutting the throats of each dragon knight.

No one can resist his sharp sword!

When the blood splattered, Bai Wenshen had already pounced on the next one. The sword energy of the Sword Dance Qianjun kept crushing the dragon knights. Bai Wenshen, who was running back and forth in the enemy formation, kept killing the knights one by one!

The golden angel hovered beside God King Sheila and kept waving the magic sword. Balls of golden light kept flying into the enemy formation. With each explosion, countless golden light rains spattered into a three-dimensional area of ​​100 feet.

In an instant, there was no longer a living golden dragon knight in the area of ​​several hundred feet in front of Hengyi.

The swirling wings of the fire phoenix stopped abruptly, and Hengyi moved hundreds of feet away in a flash with Hengyi. In the flash of red light, Hengyi appeared beside a golden dragon knight and slashed with his sword without even looking.

Cut the dragon knight's throat, and the burst of dragon soul power immediately broke the dragon knight's neck.

The burning fire phoenix wings rotated rapidly again, and the layers of red sword energy once again swallowed up all the golden dragon knights within a few hundred feet!

No one can stop the killing figure driven by the wings of the blood phoenix!


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