"Master Yuan don't have to worry too much. The old man must fully protect him, and there will be no accidents." The old priest looked at Yuan Xiangzhi who was full of fear. Although he knew what virtue he was, he was still embarrassed. His face flushed, comfortingly said.

The other fellow priests of the Temple of Light took a step back subconsciously, turning their heads one after another, and they barely engraved the words "I don't know him" on their foreheads.

"Then there will be priest Lao Zheng." Yuan Xiangzhi estimated that he was embarrassed a lot in front of Mu Hanyan and others, and his skin became thicker. He ignored the weird gazes of other people and said gratefully.

The priest in front of him was named Zheng Anze. He was the priest who led the trial of the Temple of Light. He was also one of the priests of the twelve disciplines of the Temple of Guangming. His strength has reached the seventh rank of the priest of the gods. With his promise, Yuan Xiangzhi's uneasy heart finally fell to the ground.

Seeing the relief on his face, the priests who followed Zheng Anze were even more disdainful, and they despised the only son of the left priest to the extreme.

Su Baoer originally wanted to go over and say hello to them, but when she saw it, she felt ashamed for Yuan Xiangzhi, so she simply moved two steps and blocked their sight with Mu Hanyan. She really didn't want to be with Yuan Xiangzhi.

Getting closer to the Black Wood Prison, the roar of the beast became clearer and clearer, and the eardrum of the person was slightly aching.

Feeling the rage in the roar, even the priests who were still composing themselves, their eyes became extremely solemn.

"It’s strange. It’s said that the Black Wood Prison is closed all year round. The alien beasts in it rarely come into contact with humans, and they don’t have much hostility towards humans. As long as they don’t provoke them, they usually don’t take the initiative to attack humans. Will it be so furious?" A priest said suspiciously.

"Yeah, it doesn't make sense." Another priest also said worriedly.

Mu Hanyan and Gao Weihu looked at each other, and they could see what each other was thinking: Could it be that all of this is related to Zhan Yuan and Ba Feng?

As he secretly guessed, he felt that the strange light in front of him suddenly dissipated, and his figure became lighter, and Mu Hanyan had entered the black wood prison.

"Roar! Roar!" Before Mu Hanyan could see the surrounding scene clearly, he heard a furious roar of beasts, and a large group of strange beasts had rushed towards him.

Thousands of other priests also arrived at the same time. Seeing the oncoming beasts, everyone subconsciously drew their swords.

With chants in low voices, thousands of priestly magic arts blasted towards the herd like a meteor shower.

Thousands of priests, most of them are powerful from the five upper temples, and their strength is higher than that of the divine heart priests. At the same time, they are performing divine arts, which are colorful and powerful.

But a look of surprise flashed in Mu Hanyan's eyes. These thousands of gods shot at the same time, and it was indeed not small, but the power in it was obviously not proportional to their cultivation.

Take Gao Weihu around him. He is only one step away from the second-order god-heart priest. Coupled with the blessing of wild fire, the real combat power should have reached the fourth-order god-heart priest, or a little higher. Yes, but in fact, the power in that giant hammer is at most equivalent to a Tier 1 Divine Heart Priest, which is one step worse than his true strength.

Su Bao'er was even more unbearable, the great light technique secreted by the Temple of Light, unexpectedly only exerted the power of the divine technique equivalent to the tenth-order **** priest.

This is true even for both of them, let alone the others.

Divine arts intertwined in the sky, and fell like meteors, flying sand and stone dust in the group of alien beasts, but when the dust dissipated, the injured alien beasts were very few and pitiful, most of them were just taken aback and stupid. Just stand still.

For the surrounding area, thousands of priests were also stunned. When they were still in the transmission channel, they were already shocked when they saw the strange beast waiting outside, and they were already ready to take action. This magical technique can be said to be a long-awaited effort, but the final power is so weak that they can't even imagine it.

Fortunately, those alien beasts didn't have much contact with humans, and they had insufficient experience in fighting, and they didn't immediately launch a second round of attacks. Otherwise, these priests who were still in a daze would be bad luck.

"No, the laws of the Black Wood Prison are too weird. Our strength has been suppressed too much. Let's go!" An old priest wearing an Frozen Temple exclaimed and turned and ran.

Behind him, the priests who came with him awoke from a dream, and followed him closely.

"Go!" Zheng Anze made a decisive decision, leading Yuan Xiangzhi and others to fly away in the other direction.

The priests of the other temples were unwilling and fled in all directions.

Although Zheng Anze had long heard that once he entered the Black Wood Prison, his strength would be greatly affected, but he did not expect to be suppressed like this. Although the number of priests present was not less than that of the alien beasts on the scene, and they were barely able to fight, after all, they had not adapted to the laws of the Black Wood Prison when they first arrived, and their physical defenses were far inferior to that of the aliens.

They came to the Black Wood Hell to hunt, not to be hunted by alien beasts, there is no need to fight hard.

Mu Hanyan glanced strangely at the priests who ran with the dog of the mourning family. Although when she first entered the Black Wood Prison, she also felt that her cultivation base was greatly suppressed, but she simply ran the spirit a few times. Strength, the suppression became smaller and smaller, and the impact on her strength was so small that it was almost negligible.

These priests should be able to adapt to the weird laws of the Black Wood Prison as long as they perform the exercises a few more times, but they rushed like a bereaved dog, and they were too unstable.

"Let's go too." Mu Hanyan slandered, still greeted him, and the two of them with Gaoweihu Su Baoer turned around and ran away.

Even if her strength hasn't been greatly affected, the others are gone, and only a few of them can't deal with this large group of strange beasts.

I wanted to persuade Su Bao'er to return to the team of the Temple of Light as soon as possible, but now I can't take care of that much. In the immediate situation, it might be safer to be by her side than with Yuan Xiangzhi, that guy is just a drag oil bottle.

Thousands of priests rushed across the mountains and plains, and the scene was even more spectacular. However, they are obviously not as familiar with the environment of the Black Wood Prison as the alien beasts. From time to time, some people are caught up by the alien beasts, and they are screamed and screamed by the talents of the alien beasts. Leading the team, even if the strength is suppressed, it is not without a fight, and relying on their shots at critical moments, the casualties are not heavy.

However, later, the chase of the alien beasts still disrupted the formation of the priests. Under the threat of death, no one dared to pin their hopes on the few strong men. No matter how strong they were, It is impossible to protect all the priests. Looking at the gap, the priests ran in groups in groups that they thought were safe.