2289: C2289 Venerable One

C2289 Venerable One

Others didn't know the inside story, but he knew it very well. In the war between the reapers and the temple, Master Jingxin was injured and could not recover even after ten years.0

It was already amazing for Master Jingxin to recover seventy percent of his injuries. On the other hand, the Reaper Venerable One was capable of crushing everything in his path. All of this included Master Jingxin, so if nothing unexpected happened during this battle, the temple would definitely be in ruins.

In fact, just as the middle-aged man thought, when the battle horn sounded, the two sides began to clash. Sounds of collisions and shouts unceasingly rang out, accompanied by painful wails.

"Lord Fire, the cannon fodder leading the charge are almost dead. Do we need to send elites?"

One of his men quickly ran back and reported the battle situation, "Although those bald donkeys are not strong, they are good at teamwork. I'm afraid they will suffer a loss if they fight a prolonged battle."

"No, no, no. There's no point in wasting too much time on a protracted battle. Besides, the current temple doesn't have the strength to fight with us for too long."

The middle-aged man stared coldly ahead and snorted disdainfully, "Make the vanguard retreat and send out the reapers with Ghost King's strength and let those bald donkeys witness our development in the past few years."

"Yes, Lord Flame." His men left with the order, their eyes brimming with excitement.

This time, they had launched a full-on attack. The reaper's core strength was this group of Ghost King. Soon, the sound of a whistle rang out, and the cannon fodder who were at the front began to retreat. Everything happened in a very orderly fashion.

Whew ~ Whew ~ ~

Seeing this scene, the monks on the side of the temple all let out a sigh of relief. Even though they knew that only cannon fodder were coming, there was still a huge amount of them. Even though they had wiped out a large number of reapers, they were still able to catch a glimpse of a large, densely packed area.

"These scum are tired of living. If they dare to charge at me, I'll beat them to death."

"Isn't that so? All these years, the Underworld has been filled with smoke and miasma from these reapers. It's just mouse poop."

"Stop talking and quickly look over there. They've switched people …" This pressure … It's all Ghost King's fault … "

After a series of grunts, the cannon fodder retreated and the empty ground was covered with black shadows. He was surrounded by a black fog that gave him a sense of pressure.

"Looks like these reapers are really going all out. With so many Ghost King, he should be coming as well."

It was unknown when Master Jingxin had arrived outside, but his gaze was complicated as he looked at the battlefield. At this moment, both sides of the battlefield had already become white-hot. Although the temple was very powerful, the reaper's side had too many people.

"Keep watch. I'll go kill their spirit."

Master Jingxin stepped on the ground and flew out. In his hand was a string of black buddhist beads, each rotation emitting a bright fluorescent light. The speed was so fast that in the next second, a Steel Reaper would fall to the ground.

"The Blunt God finally came out. This is faster than I thought."

Lord Fire curled his lips in disdain, bit his finger and drew a rune Spell Formation in the air. After the blood slowly spread, it evaporated like cold water in the blink of an eye.

"Have you calmed down yet?" A majestic voice rang out, sending chills down the spines of everyone who heard it.

"Venerable One, Master Jingxin has come out."

Lord Fire bent his waist and bowed respectfully, reporting to the Spell Formation: "It came out earlier than expected, the power of the temple is weaker than expected."

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