The thirteen on the left was extremely calm, and a word made the surroundings quiet.

"Haha, do you think you still have the guardian of the heavenly king? Who do you think you are?"

"I have said, you are not a son of destiny at all!"

Ye Lurong looked at Zuo Thirteen and laughed on the spot. The Southern Fire Army was also laughing, and many people burst into laughter. But in the midst of this laughter, outside the city gate, there was a sudden scolding.

"The Stone Ghost King, here!"

"Heavenly King Lei Xi, here!"

"Xi He Tian Wang, here!"

With a sound of the heavenly king, the temple team shuttled in. As soon as the Holy Lord's order came out, Lan Wushuang and the others felt it, and came over immediately.

"what?"

Outside the city gate, of course I saw it, and saw the temple team.

"Holy King!"

Many barbarians are boiling, and now the temple is definitely worshipped by them. The temple defeats the ghost race, in order to protect the barbarians, the glory of the temple is their glory.

"Kneel down!"

These people all proactively bow down, and they are very religious in their hearts. Especially the temple kings, all standing on top of the golden chariot, like a **** of war.

"Yelürong, what are you going to do?"

Lan Wushuang was in front and had already seen Ye Lurong. On the spot, Ye Lurong was just a little junior, almost not tossed to death by Lan Wushuang.

"Lan Wushuang? Big sister?"

Ye Lurong was shocked on the spot, and Nan Huoli and Kuangyunlong were also shocked. They saw the heavenly king.

Ju Ren, Ren He, Chen Dong and others have too strong aura, especially when they are condensed with the temple aura, they are actually trembling.

"Suppression!"

Zhu Ren didn't even look at the two of them, but when he saw that Ziyan was in trouble, he directly suppressed the two of them.

"Puff!"

The four young masters of the dignified barbarian said that the suppression was suppressed. But no one said anything about the suppression, and the southern fire troops also knelt down.

The temple team, who dares to disobey?

"Who dares to move an angel?"

"Only you?"

Lan Wushuang sneered at Ye Lurong. At this moment, Ye Lurong panicked, really panicked.

He didn't expect that the thirteen from left appeared this time, not alone, but actually attracted the heavenly king, and there are so many people guarding the temple.

"No, how could he be?"

"Yelürong, you dare to do something to the angel and kneel down for me!"

Lan Wushuang didn't talk nonsense. With a word, the Fire Beast King burst into pieces on the spot. Ye Lurong dropped directly from the top, smashed to the ground, and knelt in front of the thirteenth left.

"Is he really an angel?"

All the barbarians heard it, and the barbarians also heard it.

"Angel, he is an angel, the angel who defeated the ghost race!"

"We were wrong, we were guilty!"

These people just listened to Yelurong. Now that they finally knew the identity of the thirteenth left, they knelt down respectfully.

Everyone bowed down, and from the imperial city, knowing that the temple missions had come, they were all coming here.

"Let you sneak in, did something happen?" Lan Wushuang looked at Zuo Thirteen with no anger.

The left thirteen smiled and looked at Ye Lurong.

"Now, do you want to kill me?"

"you!"

How dare Yelurong do it, the angel has so many support. In the first battle of the temple, who would dare to kill the thirteenth left openly.

"It doesn't matter if it's your idea, or there is someone behind it!"

"Remember it for me, don't provoke me, otherwise, I will kill people too!"

The thirteenth from the left is warning Yelurong that he will complete the holy mountain as soon as possible and then rush back to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Into the city!"

The thirteenth from the left had finished speaking, and he was already on top of the colorful saint. The thirteenth from the left had become an envoy and was going to meet the wild.

"Meet the angel, welcome the angel!"

The thirteenth from the left was already aloft, but Ye Lurong stared jealously at the back of the thirteenth from the left. His dignified son and distinguished status, he actually worshipped the thirteenth from the left.

How long did it take for that **** boy to become an angel. What happened to this? Why did the people of the Great Zhou become the children of destiny?

And the thirteenth left did not even look at him, so despised.

"Thirteenth from the left, I will not let you go, waiting to enter the holy mountain, you are dead!"

Ye Lurong said these words without looking at other people. Now he has no face to stay here. There was blood on the ground, and Yelurong disappeared directly.

The imperial city has been a sensation, and the temple mission, wherever it passes, is simply crowded, and everyone is kneeling and worshiping.

"So many people, isn't it?"

The thirteenth from the left was a bit unnatural, for the first time so many people were kneeling.

"You have this qualification!"

Lan Wushuang smiled faintly, and Zhu Ren and others nodded. The thirteenth angel from the left has this qualification, and they all admire the thirteenth from the left.

Invisibly, a force of faith converged on the thirteenth left.

The thirteenth left did not expect that the blood crystal on the center of his eyebrows actually appeared a golden ridge, which was a gathering of faith. With the convergence of this belief, the thirteenth left felt his heartbeat again.

"what happened?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback, bowed his head and began to think.

"what happened?"

This time it was the sound of a winning hook, and the winning hook was also shaken out.

"Senior don't know?"

The zombie ancestor didn't know why the heart was beating this time, and it was beating regularly, just like a living person. With this beating, the face of the left thirteen seemed to be flushed.

"Faith? How is it possible? We are evil spirits!"

"Is the emperor right?"

The win hook seems to be stuck in a special situation, and the information sent out is chaotic. This kind of chaos makes the win hook closed again.

"My emperor? He is talking about the Jiutian? What did he say?"

"What's wrong with zombies? Can't zombies absorb faith?"

No one knows on the left thirteenth that a fierce spirit like a zombie represents killing, destruction, massacre, and violence. If you don't enter the Three Realms, that is a fierce spirit that is not recognized by the Three Realms.

But who could have thought that the zombie on the left thirteenth, in the dark, had absorbed the power of faith.

Although it is very weak now, it is not even visible, if one day it is estimated that the thirteenth from the left will become a special existence.

"Are you shy?"

Zi Yan and the others suddenly laughed sweetly when they saw that the thirteen on the left blushed.

"Where is it?"

The thirteenth left gave up other ideas and already saw the real inner city, which is the Golden Castle.

"There, is where the wilderness is!"

"Yes, Barbarian Emperor is waiting for you!"

"In fact, it's really not easy for Barbarians!"

Chen Dong suddenly said something. He, the heavenly king, seemed to be related to the royal family. Now he looked at the imperial city and thought of something.

"Yelü Shentao? It is said that he was the youngest prince, and then he became a barbarian emperor!"

"It's really good!"

"It's a pity that the emperor is too young, and there are many things beyond his control."

Lan Wushuang also nodded, and at this time in the imperial city, only some members of the royal family were waiting, and none of the barbaric kings were seen.

"In the past, there was a Barbarian King under the Barbarian Emperor, but in the battle of the Temple, either he fell or he had already defected to Yeluguang."

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