People: "

Kipling: "

The voice came out, and everyone's eyes gathered together.

That's... Wang Teng!

"Why do you look at me like this? Don't you think this old guy has great potential to be a duck?" Wang tengdao.

Kipling was in high spirits and felt that he had sublimated, but at the moment, an uncontrollable anger rose, and the green veins on his forehead were crazily protruding.

With his mind, he couldn't help bursting!

I wish I could kill Wang Teng immediately!

The people's eyes were very strange. Looking at Wang Teng, they were really shocked.

In such a tense atmosphere, thanks to what he said.

Wang Teng saw that the people didn't answer and opened his mouth: "but I don't know if your body has become younger. If you don't have physical strength, being a duck will be tired to death. Now some rich women like special and can play very well. It's no problem to play for three days and three nights."

Kipling's face darkened.

God is so rich!

God, play for three days and three nights!

What are these words of tiger and wolf?

The people were also covered with black lines. They had admired Wang Teng to the ground.

A person can completely reverse the painting style and deviate to 18000 miles away, which ordinary people really can't do.

The great sage Farah looked strange and looked at Kipling with pity in his eyes. He felt sad for him inexplicably.

Wang Teng of Xia Kingdom, his mouth is too poisonous!

Kipling offended him. It's blood luck!

"Enough!" Kipling felt the people's eyes, and his heart became more angry. His anger swelled and he shouted coldly.

"When death comes, dare you speak hard!"

"Even if you are gifted and proud of the kingdom of Xia, you must die here today."

He looked at Wang Teng darkly, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"It's not small." Wang Teng smiled.

"Great sage Kipling, it's too late for you to stop now. I'll only suppress you and repent in the temple after all your years of efforts. I won't take your life." Then Alice spoke.

"Suppress the temple confession? Hahaha..." Kipling seemed to hear something very funny. He looked up and laughed, disdaining his tone: "saint, you are still so naive."

"But it is because you are so naive that you gave me a chance!"

"Unfortunately, my plan was confused by this boy, otherwise I wouldn't rush to do it today."

"So you had a plan!" Farah said with an ugly face.

"Instead of giving the temple to you mediocres, give it to me. I will take the temple to the top of the world, and all countries will submit to the temple." Kipling road.

With that, he was no longer going to talk nonsense and shouted out.

"Those who are willing to follow me, stand up!"

Boom, boom!

The voice fell, and the dark breath suddenly burst out, which was extremely powerful.

Among them, there are several paladins who once shot at the king, such as irodney. At this time, their changes are very strange. The dark force in their bodies surges around the body surface, forming black veins on their skin.

Even their star armor seemed to be eroded, from gold to thick lacquer black.

"You!"

The great sage Farah and the paladins who supported the saint, such as sauen, all changed their faces and looked at them unbelievably.

At the same time, figures galloped from all directions.

In a short moment, countless figures appeared on the ground. Some of them stood on boulders, some jumped into the twelve palaces of the zodiac, and some hovered directly in the air, which immediately surrounded them.

Farah's face was frightened and his heart shook sharply.

He never thought that so many people in the temple were lured by Kipling and were willing to follow him and choose to rebel.

How is that possible!

Shouldn't everyone support the saint?

She is the representative of God and the walking of God in the world.

How dare they?

"Hahaha, you see." Kipling laughed and said, "I'm not the only one who thinks so. The temple needs people with ability and ambition to lead, not to nest on this holy mountain and be a reclusive bystander."

"It's not time to be born." In the face of such a situation, Alice still remained unchanged and shook her head blandly.

"Hum, play tricks. Tell me when the time is." Kipling snorted coldly.

"Soon!" Alice said.

"It's just perfunctory." Kipling shook his head and didn't want to say more. He ordered: "everyone listen to the order, catch the saint, and kill the martial arts of Xia state and big bear state, members of holy mountain and subjects, but don't kill!"

"Yes!"

All around the martial arts responded in unison.

Boom, boom!

Figures rushed out, and the force broke out and besieged the people.

"Saint, you go!"

"Sauen, Sharjah, protect the saint."

The great sage Farah looked dignified and stood in front of Alice.

"Master Farah, I can't shrink back at this time." Alice pushed away the crowd, came to Farah and looked directly at Kipling.

"Why, does the saint want to fight me?" Kipling laughed.

"I will suppress you myself!" Alice said.

"Suppress me? It depends on whether you have such strength." Kipling said disdainfully.

Alice didn't say much, and a sacred breath suddenly rose from her.

At the same time, in the temple on the top of the mountain, a golden light rose from the goddess statue in the depths of the temple, echoing with Alice from afar.

Boom!

The light came from a distance and went straight into Alice's body, making her breath rise.

Originally, it was only the strength of 9-star soldier level. Now it has crossed the threshold, reaching 10 stars, and then 11 stars... Up to 13 stars!

"The inheritance of the temple!" Kipling's face was slightly frozen, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

In the distance, Wang Teng and others also noticed the situation here and showed surprise one after another.

This holy mountain is really strange. It can raise a person's strength from 9-star soldier level to 13 star superior general level.

Such means can be called a miracle!

"Kill!" The holy mountain warriors around rushed to the front, shouted to kill Zhentian, and rushed to Wang Teng and others.

Wang Teng, Dan taixuan and others looked at each other, and the force broke out on them. They used their fighting skills and fought with the holy mountain warriors.

"Wang Teng, look at what you've done. A communication meeting can make so many things." Dan taixuan shouted angrily while fighting with others.

"How can I be blamed? It's Kipling's ambition. I just hit him." Wang Teng complained and felt wronged.

I really can't blame him!

"Wang Teng!" At this time, a violent drink came from the sky, and only a few figures rushed to kill. They were paladins such as Rodney and Blofeld.

Their injuries were completely recovered, and their strength soared. At this time, their self-confidence burst and they wanted to find Wang Teng for revenge.

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