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Chapter 710 Wang Teng, get out of the way!

 The three legions of warriors entered the cultists. They were extremely powerful, and each of them was a veteran who had fought on the battlefield. They had rich combat experience. How could these cultists compare to them?

Puff puff……

In an instant, a large number of cultists were beheaded, and there were sounds of weapons slashing on bodies and blood splattering everywhere.

Of course, the shrill and desperate screams are also indispensable.

However, no one sympathized with them. These cultists had blood on their hands, and they would not regret dying. Killing them directly would be an advantage for them.

In the sky, Wang Teng, Zhou Xuanwu, and Xiao Nanfeng were confronting the Pope of Truth, and a dangerous aura filled the air between the four of them.

The warriors and cultists around him didn't dare to get even close and stayed away.

For a time, there was no one within a few hundred meters of the four people.

"The Pope of Truth has reached the peak of the warrior level, and may even be taking that step. Be careful." Wang Teng reminded Zhou Xuanwu and the others through a message.

"Take that step?"

The two of them were shocked. They naturally knew what Wang Teng was referring to.

In the warrior-level circle, everyone is moving towards a higher level, but now the earth star's warrior path only reaches the warrior-general level, and many people are exploring the path to a higher level.

Whether or not you can take that step is crucial.

A natural chasm separates the two worlds.

They are all trying to cross the river by feeling for stones. If the Pope of Truth really walks on that road, then he cannot be underestimated!

Zhou Xuanwu and Xiao Nanfeng suddenly looked serious.

"I have to admit that you are considered to be outstanding people in the world for reaching this point." The Pope of Truth suddenly said.

"Stop saying these flattering words. It's useless. We are people with principles. No matter how nice we say, we will not let you go." Wang Teng said.

The Pope of Truth: "..."

A blue vein suddenly popped out from his forehead.

Is there something wrong with this guy’s head?

Was he flattering them?

What understanding ability? What brain circuits?

What kind of retardation is this!!!

The Pope of Truth took a few deep breaths secretly to calm down the turbulent blood in his heart.

Zhou Xuanwu and Xiao Nanfeng also looked at Wang Teng with strange eyes. What they just said was clearly a condescending comment, but when it came to Wang Teng's mouth, it changed.

The Pope of Truth has suddenly changed from a critic to a flattering character.

Originally, the two of them felt that the words of the Pope of Truth were a bit irritating. As the leader of an army, even if they were criticized, it was not his turn to be the leader of a cult. But now this anger was inexplicably gone, and they even felt that

Somewhat funny.

"You are indeed young and energetic!" The Pope of Truth fell on Wang Teng and said calmly.

"You're right, I'm just young. It's not like you have already stepped half into the grave with one foot. I'll help you put the other half in later. You're welcome." Wang Teng said.

"..."

So irritating!

At this moment, the Holy Spirit Pope felt his liver hurt a little, no, it hurt a lot!

His expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, reflecting an icy cold light.

"Since you are so eager to seek death, then I will help you." The Pope of Truth said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, his figure had disappeared from where he was.

"Be careful!" Zhou Xuanwu and Xiao Nanfeng's expressions suddenly changed, and they also took out their weapons and became cautious.

laugh!

A slight sound spread through the space.

A pale sword light suddenly appeared in front of Wang Teng and slashed down from the top of his head.

This sword was so fast that it was hard to see clearly. It was like lightning, coming in an instant.

Behind the sword light, the indifferent face of the Pope of Truth emerged.

However, Wang Teng did not dodge or evade, his expression was extremely dull, he looked at the sword light and took the initiative to greet it.

The next moment, a giant warrior appeared in his hand. The strong wind caused by the swing pressed the air and made a dull sound, and a bright golden sword light burst out.

boom!

The two sword lights collided instantly in mid-air, and then shattered into pieces, and the violent wind generated by the force explosion swept around.

There was a hint of stiffness in the expression on the face of the Pope of Truth.

There's something wrong with this guy's strength!

He had fought with Wang Teng before, and one blow caused him to vomit blood.

I thought that his strength was at most an 11-star general level, but now it seems that he was just pretending.

"Isn't it surprising? Isn't it surprising?" Wang Teng chuckled.

"..." The Pope of Truth suddenly turned a little dark.

He felt that he was being played by Wang Teng, and the anger he had just suppressed couldn't help but rise again.



Boom boom boom!

There were sudden roars in the distance, and the Pope of Truth couldn't help but look around, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

The members of the Truth Sect were massacred, like cutting leeks, one crop after another!

However, many believers rushed out from the heart of the mountain and fought with the warriors of the three legions.

After all, this is the headquarters of the Truth Religion. All the Truth Religion believers are gathered here, and the number is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, the Truth Religion has no shortage of masters, and there are as many as ten warrior-level beings.

Their ferocity was also aroused during the killing, and they were so crazy that they fought with the warriors of the three legions as if they were desperate for their lives.

In an instant, there was a counterattack on the side of the Truth Religion.

Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu's expressions suddenly changed slightly.

"It seems that it is still unclear who will win in the end." The Pope of Truth suddenly laughed.

"snort!"

Zhou Xuanwu snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, surround and kill this beast!"

As he spoke, the force of his body burst out, holding a sword in his hand, and slashed at the Pope of Truth.

"kill!"

Wang Teng also focused his gaze and rushed forward to kill him.

Xiao Nanfeng followed closely behind, and the three formed an encirclement, surrounding the Pope of Truth in the middle, and attacked him one after another.

However, the Pope of Truth is really very powerful. He fought against the three of them alone and was not at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, he caught a flaw and slashed through it with his sword, forcing Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu back.

At the same time, he punched out and landed hard on Xiao Nanfeng.

"puff!"

Xiao Nanfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards into the distance like a torn sack.

Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly stopped the Pope of Truth to prevent him from continuing to pursue Xiao Nanfeng.

"Get out!" A flash of anger flashed across the face of the Pope of Truth, his face was cold, and he waved the sword in his hand, and the sword intent raged towards Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu.

This blow was already at the peak of the warrior level, and ordinary warriors simply could not catch it.

"Wang Teng, get out of the way."

Zhou Xuanwu's expression changed, he passed Wang Teng, raised the sword in his hand high above his head, and a terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky, the sword's light reached hundreds of meters, and he slashed out boldly.


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