Ultimate Assassin System

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

In the sky, there are blazing fireballs, cold ice cones, and countless dazzling lightsabers, etc. Amidst the continuous whistling sounds of the sky, the colorful magic is intertwined, and the complexity is suppressed. The scene is spectacular for a moment!

On the ground below, Tang En looked up with an air of appreciating the fireworks and sighed: It's so beautiful... Mr. Lu, if you don't take action, we will have to pack up and go back to our hometown for this temple tour.

Wooding shook his head helplessly after hearing this. He had learned something about Tang En's rogue behavior before. But obviously, that didn't seem to be enough... He put a hand on Tang En's shoulder and said, Let's go. After saying this, the golden ring sword opened the way and disappeared in an instant.

As soon as they left, there was a loud roar, air waves rising into the sky, and many magics pressing down like a downpour, covering half of the square in an instant, and the power was frightening.

As an existence with the same reputation as the Temple Knights Hall, the Temple Mage Group has a great reputation, so naturally it is not a small role that looks useless. If this round of magic fire bombardment is placed on the battlefield, with good luck, a group of barbarian warriors will lose their combat effectiveness in an instant. But for now, well, it’s all in vain!

On the left side of the square, Tang En pushed away the flying gravel and said with a curled lips: No, Mr. Lu. With your cultivation level, do we still need to escape?

This is just to watch the excitement and not be afraid of big trouble. With the strength of Sword God Wooding, if he lets go and fights with all his strength, there is no need to avoid this round of magic bombardment. But having said that, if something can be solved with one point of effort, why use three points? Wooding is not a person who likes to be in the limelight...

Not bothering to explain, Wu Ding raised his sword, and the domineering and arrogant golden sword light reappeared. A huge golden sword light similar to the one before quickly condensed and formed from the void. He swung it out before finishing charging up, sweeping the sky back and forth like a huge cattail leaf fan. .

Yahoo……

From the perspective of power, this sword light is obviously inferior to the previous one. However, even if this is the case, it is not something that a fragile magician can resist. In an instant, continuous exclamations came down from the air, the magic light dissipated, and more than a hundred magicians were like birds, insects and animals that saw a tiger coming out of its hole to look for food in the woods. They dispersed in panic and ran away in all directions.

This situation is exactly what Tang En said just now, a group of flies gathered in one place, making a buzzing noise, which is extremely annoying. Now the huge sword light, that is, a huge fly swatter, swatted at it and immediately dispersed...

What a mob! Seeing that the temple mage group did not resist as tenaciously as imagined, the entire army was eventually annihilated. Tang En couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He shook his head with disdain and waved his hand to invite: Come on, Mr. Lu, please come this way. Let's go to the next sightseeing spot...

Trash, trash, a bunch of trash... Seeing the temple mage group that had high hopes disbanded in an instant, Veron and other senior officials suddenly turned pale with anger and trembled all over.

However, the group of temple mages were also wronged. Those who have not faced that huge sword light will never know how terrifying the huge pressure is that makes people unable to resist at all!

I, what should we do now? Looking at the damn guy below, he smiled and waved to the middle-aged man with a simple face next to him and introduced something. The senior executives couldn't help but feel frightened, and the corners of their eyes and mouths twitched. Finally, they could only turn their heads to look at Veron, with a look of confusion and horror on their faces.

It can be said that things would develop to this point, which was something that none of the temple's senior officials had expected. Originally, in their eyes, Tang En was nothing more than a weak sheep compared to the powerful temple. Even if he had some fighting power, he had just evolved from a sheep into a jumping goat, which was basically not worth mentioning. But I never thought that now this sheep has taken off its coat and transformed into a ferocious big bad wolf... I can't accept this at all!

Veron's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and the palm of his grip on the crystal staff was tightening and loosening, as if he was hesitating... No one knew what Veron was thinking, but someone below jumped out first and rushed towards Tang En regardless of his own safety. The two pounced.

It's those two genuine air-level warriors! Although they were seriously injured by the blow that they had blocked against the huge golden sword light. But Wooding had no murderous intent and did not kill them all, so the two men naturally survived.

Of course, based on the moment just now, as genuine air-level warriors, these two people are naturally more aware of Wooding's terror. In this case, we should not continue to pursue death. However, they are unable to cope with the current situation. In this situation, they are the only ones who can resist for a while and gain attack opportunities for the Temple Mage Group. So seeing that no one dared to stop Tang En and the others, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and charge forward again.

It should be said that the strength of genuine air-level warriors is still considerable. Especially after they put aside their identity and adopt a strategy of fighting, they will be able to sustain it for a while. It is precisely because of this that the magicians who were originally scattered gathered in the air again.

However, the good times did not last long. After several attacks, Wooding saw the intention of the two men and increased the strength of the sword. Then, a rather strange scene happened...

Bang, the sword flashed, and the air-level warrior who barely parried immediately vomited blood and flew back, falling dozens of feet away. Drawing his sword again, another air-level warrior also followed suit... Turning his hand, Wooding, who looked calm as if he had done nothing, drew his sword again, simply destroying the introduced 'attraction' in front of him. If I have free time, I will also drive away the magicians gathered in the sky...

A series of actions were performed smoothly and methodically, and the audience couldn't help but become speechless again.

With the withdrawal of the temple's mage group, the semicircular light shield that shrouded the temple has disappeared. However, the experts on the periphery looked at each other, and saw similar horrified looks in each other's eyes. They hesitated, and no one dared to step into the temple easily.

Then he is a high-ranking lord of the Knight Hall, a genuine air-level warrior! Now they are like two rubber balls at the feet of a naive child, being kicked around casually, with no resistance at all... And the mysterious temple mage group, which has always been above the top, is now like a mosquito. Like flies, they will flee when swatted and dispersed when swatted...

Damn it! Tremendous stress! What else can they say? do what? How to say? How to do it?

It's over, it's over... Monsters appeared out of nowhere, and now the temple is completely over... Looking at another magnificent building reduced to ruins, Owens' face was blank, and he gripped his hair with both hands until it was completely destroyed. Torn into the shape of a bird's nest, it is still unconscious.

Although he looked down upon Veron and other high-level officials, he was secretly happy to see them frustrated earlier. However, Owens was still a clergyman after all. Seeing that Tang En and the others were completely treating the temple as a playground to play and destroy, he couldn't help but feel a sad emotion similar to the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox in his heart.

You must know that this is not an ordinary town church, but the Northern Temple Association. If in the end, this place is destroyed together with the City of Holy Light, Owens will feel that he will no longer have the shame to stay in the north... Perhaps, this is the effect that Tang En expected!

Xia Wei'an's thoughts were almost similar to Owens's, and to be honest, she was also frightened. She was still a little worried about Tang En's fate due to the general situation of the temple. But now... who will save the temple?

No one can! At least it seems so right now.

In a daze, the two people standing on the roof did not realize that the trend of building ruins was gradually approaching towards their feet... Fortunately, they were staring at the two bruised air-level warriors, secretly thinking about themselves. Tang En, who was wondering if there would be a chance to pick something up later, looked up and saw the two of them.

After a pause, he grinned, waved and said hello: Hi, we meet again. After a moment, Ahem... Owens coughed twice, looking a little helpless. He wanted to say hello back, but the other party was obviously coming to Xia Wei'an who was in a daze, so he was ignored gorgeously...

After coming back to her senses, Xia Wei'an looked at Tang En and pursed his lips. He wanted to say something but couldn't. What could she say? Let the other party stop? How is it possible... He took a breath and said expressionlessly: Isn't this enough... What exactly do you want to do?

What do you want to do? Tsk tsk, there are many reasons... But since you're asking, well, how about finding time to break arms some other time? I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!

Well……

…(To be continued.)