Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "Who are they?"
Caesar said: "According to my observation, he should be from the temple."
Xiao Zhan's lips immediately turned into a smile and he said, "We meet everywhere in life, and we can actually meet people from the temple."
Caesar also sneered and said: "The people in the temple are not good people. Every time our Xuantu fails to win in the Shen Abyss hunting, a lot of the reasons are because of them."
Xiao Zhan chuckled and said: "There is a temple and we want to win, so there are ghosts. You might as well ask the troll over there and see what role the temple is."
Caesar's face darkened and he said, "Is the temple really controlled by the Alliance of Gods and Demons?"
Xiao Zhan sighed: "That's about right. Most of the top leaders of the temple now come from the Alliance of Gods and Demons."
Caesar smiled bitterly and said: "If this is true, if the next war between gods breaks out, is it possible for our Xuantu to win?"
Xiao Zhan said solemnly: "To win the God War, Xuantu must have gods. Now that Xuantu has no gods, do you think we can still win?"
Caesar's face suddenly looked very ugly. Without gods, it basically means that it is impossible to win the war between gods, so the possibility of Xuantu being destroyed by the alliance of gods and demons is very high.
"Actually, we don't need to be so pessimistic. This divine abyss is a miracle. If we can obtain luck and inheritance from the gods, we may be able to become gods in the future. As long as we can become gods, we have the possibility of turning over, and there is still hope.
Yes, it just depends on whether we can catch it."
Caesar suddenly fell silent when he heard Xiao Zhan's words. His face looked a little uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The two sides met, and Xiao Zhan was in front of everyone. Looking at the Xuantu warriors fleeing in embarrassment, he didn't have much sympathy. Judging from the clothes, most of these guys belonged to the temple, which meant that they were almost all enemies.
, even if not, then basically they will not become allies.
"Hey! Aren't these experts from the temple? What's wrong with you, why are you so embarrassed?"
Fatty Zhao has always been extremely keen on sarcasm, so Xiao Zhan naturally wanted to carry forward his talent.
Dutian's face was very pale. He was seriously injured. He was injured by a half-step god from the God Clan. Although he was also a god, it was obvious that he was far behind him. What made him most depressed was that the guy was in the god camp.
Just an ordinary character.
"court death!"
Du Tianxin was extremely angry. In response to Fatty Zhao's cynicism, murderous intent flashed in his eyes for the first time. This guy was really decisive. He pointed out without hesitation that this was the power of the Half-Step God Throne. He could definitely kill a statue easily.
Demigod blasted.
It was obvious that Dutian wanted to kill people. Fatty Zhao immediately shouted: "Oh no, the masters of the temple killed people. Did they turn around and attack our Xuantu side at this time?
"
Fatty Zhao's voice was very loud, which immediately made Dutian's face darken, and the murderous intent in his eyes instantly became violent. Fatty Zhao was just a demigod, so naturally he would not frighten Dutian. There was a terrifying murderous intent in this guy's eyes.
Towards the fat man.
"bump!"
Dutian rushed forward and retreated even faster. A huge fist suddenly appeared in front of him and struck him directly. The terrifying force exploded directly, causing him to vomit blood instantly.
Compared to being beaten away, Dutian was more horrified by the person who had just beaten him away. It was a huge troll carrying a stick of Jinta in his palm. The power of the Half-Step God Throne was terrifying to the extreme.
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"You are from the troll tribe, have you already controlled them?"
When Dutian realized this, his thoughts began to spin rapidly. If this was really the case, then he would have to consider revealing his identity. It would not be a pleasant thing to fight against these weak-minded trolls.
The troll shook his head violently and said: "How is this possible? We have abandoned the dark and turned to the light and are loyal to the great master. Now this troll is the most staunch member of the Xuantu camp."
Dutian's eyes almost widened. He naturally knew that trolls are famous for being aware of current affairs, and their own fighting power can only be described as terrifying. Being able to make trolls loyal to humans can only show that the situation in front of them is
The troll has been defeated and surrendered.
Dutian's eyes quickly glanced behind the troll, and his eyes were twitching wildly for a moment. These were more than a thousand trolls, and there were eleven half-step gods among them. What kind of concept is this? How could there be so many trolls?
All defeated by a human? Such horrifying thoughts flashed through his mind, and Dutian suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart. The only ones who could do this in Xuantu seemed to be those guys from the Divine Dynasty.
This is really a narrow road for enemies!
Dutian groaned secretly, if the divine dynasty really surrendered so many trolls, and launched an attack now, their temple would definitely be destroyed.
Dutian knew that he had to do something to ease the relationship between them. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the troll on the opposite side suddenly say: "Huh? Your kid really belongs to the Xuantu camp. Why is there a war god in your body?
Bloodline, are the descendants of your god line already spreading in the black earth?"
The words of this troll immediately caused Dutian's expression to change. He was called out by a troll on the spot, and he instantly felt a lot of shock in the eyes looking at him. Naturally, these shocks did not belong to the power of the temple.
They just followed the temple when they fled.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Dutian snorted coldly, naturally he couldn't admit such a thing in public.
The troll chuckled and said: "Although we trolls are straight-minded, we are not fools. You are obviously a descendant of the war god system with very pure blood. It is not a big deal to take refuge in Xuan Tu. You see, we trolls have taken refuge in Xuan Tu."
Earth camp, from now on we can still join forces with gods and demons to fight side by side."
A group of gods from the temple looked at the trolls with murderous intent, but in the end they could only endure it. After all, there were more than a thousand trolls in the Kamchao Ichiban, and they were trying to avoid being chased by the gods' camp.
Running into these trolls is absolutely miserable.
At this time, Fatty Zhao emerged from the troll and said: "I didn't expect that the person opposite was also a descendant of the gods' camp. Tell us how you switched from the gods' camp to the black earth camp, and sat on the temple sacred ground.
Son’s?”
Fatty Zhao's words only made Dutian's face gloomy to the extreme. He didn't expect that this damn fat man would reveal his identity in one breath. At this time, he could only claim to be the descendant of Xuantu, unless he had the strength to kill him.
Kill all the people in front of him, but he knows very well that if the person opposite is really from the divine dynasty, he will not have to consider how to kill people, but will have to consider his own life.
Xiao Zhan walked out of the crowd, followed by Julu. This guy was now like a super bodyguard, but with his huge size, Xiao Zhan walking in front could easily be ignored.
"Holy Son of the Temple. I have only seen one preparatory Holy Son of the temple before. He is called Mr. Killer. That guy is a descendant of the gods in the demon camp. It seems that the temple has really made great achievements.
The gods from the multi-god camp surrender and become their own holy sons and saints."
Xiao Zhan's words immediately caused those who originally fled with the temple to distance themselves subconsciously. They were not fools. How could so many descendants of gods be loyal to the temple? If such a thing really happened, the temple should write a special book about it.
Yes, it is only used to show off one's own prowess, but being secretive like this shows their guilty conscience.
Nowadays, there are many rumors about the temple in Xuantu. Most of them claim that the temple has been infiltrated by the camp of gods and demons. The holy son who appears here may be a spy belonging to the camp of gods. Thinking of this defeat, everyone was stunned for a moment.
Full of hatred towards Dutian.
It turns out that our disastrous defeat was all due to these spies!
Dutian instantly felt the change in the way many people looked at him. What they wanted to do at this time was to kill people and silence them. However, facing Xiao Zhan, who was staring at him with eager eyes, they were afraid that their lives would not be saved. It would be true that they would be silenced.
Numerous thoughts flashed through his mind, and Dutian sneered: "You should be that Dean Xiao. Your divine dynasty has always had a rift with our temple. What good will it do you to frame us in this way?"
Xiao Zhan smiled and said: "Framing you? If I want to kill you, I can just wave my hand. But what I am more curious about is what the Holy Son is going to do when the god camp comes after him."