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Chapter Fifty-Two The Queen Is Mighty

"Since you like my divine realm so much, please see it yourself!"

Accompanied by a arrogant low shout, a deafening collision sound spread from the sky, and a white light flew backwards, and a large gray-black cover appeared in the sky.

Because of its appearance, the whole sky darkened, as if the end of the world was coming. Ming Xuan held Wuyou's waist with one hand and a black sickle with the other, as if it was a god from the underworld.

Looking at Ming Xuan, who was flying in the black robe, like a god, the dark army behind him was filled with joy.

"See, the talisman from the Temple of Light was beaten back by Lord Mingxuan!"

"Lord Mingxuan is not a demigod, but a real divine level!"

"This time I want to see the end of the Temple of Light! Lord Mingxuan is so great, he deserves to be the master of our temple!"

The battled legion below also saw this scene, and they shouted excitedly in shock. The original disadvantage in quantity and attributes had been completely reversed by one person.

"Kill! With Lord Mingxuan here, don't be afraid of them!"

"Kill! Kill all these hypocritical people! Protect the Saint!"

The battlefield was boiling!

Arthur's face became colder and colder when he was slashed out by Ming Xuan's palm. He regretted it and shouldn't have been in a moment. He did not report this matter to the goddess, and took the home court, looking at Yake.

It was not Yak who was photographed flying. At this time, Yak looked at Arthur with a joke on his face, as if making fun of him.

"Have you seen it enough? After seeing it, he will follow me to attack. He is at the divine level!" Without retreating because Ming Xuan is at the divine level, Arthur has his own trump card.

"Haha, this is the first time I have seen our great angel suffer a grief!" Yake's laughter made Arthur's face look increasingly ugly.

"Okay, okay, let's take action together, isn't it just a divine level!" Yake's casual words made Arthur's face look a little better, and he immediately met Ming Xuan and Wuyou beside him.

"Go to the side, I'll meet them!" Ming Xuan said in a deep voice, and his face also changed to a solemn look.

Wuyou frowned and stared at Mingxuan deeply. Wuyou seemed to see Yan's arrogant look from his confident face.

"Why, are you looking at me like this? Sure enough, something like a hero saving the beauty is easier to win the hearts!" Ming Xuan touched his chin and returned to his unjust face.

Wuyou curled his lips and said coldly: "Without you, I wouldn't lose!"

In just a few short words, the queen's domineering aura was revealed, and a dark color flashed in Mingxuan's eyes. Indeed, even without him just now, she would never have any trouble.

"What are you doing in a stand-in? I won't help you collect the body if you die!"

He looked at Ming Xuan with dissatisfaction and was still stunned at this time, Wuyou reminded him.

"Yes, Queen!"

Ming Xuan's eyes were full of doting, and he looked at Yake and Arthur opposite him again, turned his head and said to Wuyou, "I'll deal with them, you can lead people to defeat their mage army!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuyou felt a powerful thrust retreating from the battlefield in the sky, and the people flew towards the dark army behind him.

"Let's go! Our battlefield is not here!"

For god-level battles, even a small domain will bring fatal blows to ordinary people, so Arthur and Yak did not refute Ming Xuan's words. They looked back and nodded at the saint of light Xue Rou, which was to hand over the battlefield to him.

Xue Rou watched the three of them leave, her eyes full of distress and confusion. Why, why isn't the person he protected? Why can't they stand on the opposite side?

All of this is happy and worry-free! It’s her!

If it weren't for her, the person Mingxuan liked was himself, and the only person in the human world who could match him was himself.

"Le Wuyou! I will definitely make you pay the price!" Her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh. Blood beads had already bleeded from Xue Rou's palms, but she still seemed to have not heard of it. Her eyes were staring at Wuyou's direction of landing, with a ferocious pretty face, and her eyes were full of gloom.

Wuyou looked up at the sky where Mingxuan disappeared in the distance, and then looked at the battlefield in front of him. His eyes fell on Xue Rou in the magician camp of the Temple of Light opposite him. A trace of pain flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. Instead, it was bone-broken coldness, and a wicked smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

"Sister Xue Rou, are you ready?"

Without the pure divine level, is there any need to be afraid of the underground battlefield without worries?

"Everyone! Lord Mingxuan has blocked the Goddess of Light. I don't need to tell you what to do next! If you still recognize me as a saint, kill me!!! Kill all their magicians!"

Wuyou said to the Fighter Legion that the dark magician is undoubtedly at a disadvantage when facing someone else's Light. She will not do such a stupid thing!

After hearing his words, the soldiers hesitated to look at the dark-faced elders! There is no way, this saint has just taken office and hesitates to do nothing!

"We must never let her lead our army. Who knows if she will use public service to help her private affairs!" Anfeng was the first to object. The loss he suffered last time in Wuyou was unforgettable.

"Then do you have any better way? Or do you think you can command the miscellaneous army of that girl?" Anyun was a little dissatisfied with what he said and asked immediately.

"I think none of us think we can take on this everyone. Perhaps the only one who can lead me to success is that saint. Don't forget what Lord Mingxuan said before leaving!" An Lei frowned and analyzed the current situation.

"Well, I agree with An Lei's words. If Lord Mingxuan comes back and knows that we have not done what he said, I believe that the danger at that time is no less than now!" An Bing is the only woman among the top ten elders, so some things are thought more comprehensively. Others are thinking about the current situation, but she has already guessed Mingxuan's love for Wuyou.

As a person who has been unable to seek for many years, she knew very well that for the sake of worry, Mingxuan could do anything, even if he destroyed the entire Dark Temple.

Anbing's words immediately attracted everyone's approval, and he immediately spoke with Anyun as the representative: "The people in the Dark Temple obey orders and completely obey the orders of the Saint during the battle! If you disobey, erase them!"

"Abide by the order of the Saint!!!"

In the dark army, the Templar Knights were already worried about Wuyou, and immediately followed the shouts of one person, and everyone also catered to him.

For a moment, with such a sentence echoing in the dark camp, the Knights of the Templars increased their confidence and rushed forward without Wuyou's orders!

At the same time, under Xue Rou's order, the light mages retreated one after another, and the knight army led by the head of the Templar Knight, Lens, rushed forward. The two sides looked at each other from afar in front of the formation, and a battle was ready to go.

The pressure of the masters above the Great Swordsman was the first to confront each other, and the terrifying murderous aura and pressure gushed. As the fighting light shone on the Great Sword, the confrontation between the two sides became increasingly fierce.

"Combe, I'll leave these people to you!" A cold female voice sounded on the battlefield, and the knights of the Temple of Light stopped.

What is that?

Army of orcs!!!

An army of orcs that are even more terrifying than the fighter legion of the Dark Temple!

Golden Bemoncombe's golden hair was particularly eye-catching among the ugly orcs. The brilliant golden color ignited the violentness in the orcs' hearts, and then the orcs turned wild.

Werewolf, rabbit, fox, and the most powerful Taurus clan led by the Cyclops.

Even in the war with humans, the orcs never came out in this way. It can be seen that Wuyou's influence and courage were not initiated by Combe. As a competent beast king, Combe only brought his own Bemon legion, and the rest of the tribes were decided by them to go and stay.

From the current number of orcs, they can be seen, their choice.

Follow! Follow the call of the Shaman. The orc tribe without shamans cannot be called an orc tribe. Wherever the shaman is, the orcs' home is wherever the shaman is!

This is what the return leader of the wolf clan said. It was this sentence that even the timid rabbit man escaped.

"How is it possible, where are so many orcs coming from?"

"And it is the most powerful orc among the orcs! This is impossible!"

Not only the people in the Temple of Light were shocked, but also the people in the Temple of Dark were shocked. They were close to each other, so they saw more clearly and more shocked, because they clearly saw that these orcs were released from their saint's smile and raising their hands!

"Saint...Saint Madam..."

"Oh, my God of Darkness!"

Standing behind Wuyou, the knights of the Dark Temple were already in shock and could not speak.

Although the others were scared even though they had not fainted, they were trembling and had not yet recovered their consciousness from the fright, and an even more terrifying scene appeared.

In the army of orcs, Beast King Combe walked to Wuyou with a huge one-eyed orc. Four humanoid men and women with different hair colors walked to Wuyou and shouted.

"elder sister!"

"Sir Shaman!"

The shock was not over yet, and the beautiful elf queen walked out from behind the orc and knelt down in front of Wuyou on one knee: "Master!"

"I will protect you!" Leo, who had a disgusting look, said to Wuyou with a little disappointed look.

Long Tian is still in a human form. He didn't say anything, but just stood quietly behind Wuyou, expressing his thoughts with his actions, the guardian of a knight.

"Do you want to make it so exciting? Didn't the Saint bring only a few hundred people? Why are there so many people appearing now!"

"It's not a dream, it's true!"

The people of the Dark Temple complained. They originally discovered this huge legion when Wuyou first appeared, but overnight the legion disappeared, leaving only a few hundred orcs and a few humans.

But now this army has come out again, and there are indeed elves, orcs, and Naga. As for the druid, I didn't see it.

"Mr. Anyun, you won't regret your decision now!" Wuyou sneered at the temple elders with a strange face.

Anyun, Anfeng, Anlei and others kept twitching and their eyes twitched wildly. They were completely convinced. It was not until now that they realized that the Saint Maiden had used before were just small fusses, and the real methods were useless. The orc army alone was enough for the people of the Temple of Light to drink a pot.

This terrifying army of orcs will be razed to the ground wherever they drive!

Many masters of the Temple of Light were frightened and panicked. After this army of orcs appeared, their confidence was instantly shattered!


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