"How about the ten-winged angel of light?"
Seeing the panicked crowd, Han Li stood up and spoke in a deep voice. The inexplicable quietness came into play again, and his calmness finally infected the people around him to some extent. In the panic of fleeing, he woke up.
"Dead, the dead can't die anymore, I personally confirmed it."
Xue Chongyang also came to his senses at this time. As the team leader, he and Han Li, if they messed up at this time, let alone the others, he also hoped that even if this news gave these people a little confidence, then It was also very good.
"Okay, proceed according to the original plan. You go to the Renault Empire's Holy Light Angel's residence, deal with the remaining angels in the Holy Light Angel's residence, then destroy the altar, and then come to the Tianling Empire to join us."
"Although that Mo Gan escaped, he must have used some kind of expensive secret method. Otherwise, he would not have just escaped, but stayed and killed us all."
Han Li opened his mouth calmly, and began to analyze with reason. Hearing Han Li's words, everyone also reacted. They suddenly realized that yes, they were shocked by the identity of the Great Sword Master.
If Mo Gan was really that powerful, why did he run away
Since he chose to escape, he would also have fear. Then, he is just an ordinary creature with feelings. This is not much different from a human being. Since he is a human being, he will be injured. , then it can be killed.
"We are rushing to the Tianling Empire at the fastest speed now. If Mogan escapes, he must have returned to the Tianling Empire's lair. As long as I am fast enough, maybe the Tianling Empire can stop him."
"It's not too late, let's go now."
After Han Li finished speaking, he didn't give these people a chance to hesitate, and directly took them to Tianling City, the capital of the Tianling Empire.
And Xue Chongyang looked at Han Li's leaving figure. He was determined to help, but he knew that his task was not easy. no longer able to resist.
After all, they don't know the progress of these holy light angels in establishing the teleportation array, so they can only rush there as fast as possible.
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Originally, Meng Yu was lurking in Tianling City in order to steal the small stone when the Angel of Light was fighting with the Angel of Darkness, and quietly send it to the Angel of Light's lair, and then notify Mo Gan in the same way.
In this way, the two sides that are already incompatible with each other can be made even more endless.
However, he had no chance to use this step at all. Through the spies lurking in the Renault Empire and Tianling Empire, Meng Yu also saw the battle on Luoshui through the communication crystal. Seeing that, Meng Yu was a little puzzled.
The two sides in the battle seemed to have a sworn enemy, they didn't give each other any retreat at all, and they didn't leave any retreat for themselves. There was no need for Meng Yu to provoke dissension, and the two sides had already fought to the point where only a few soldiers remained.
Naturally, they also adjusted their plan. Han Li, Xue Chongyang and the others who originally had to wait until Meng Yu made a move and the Angel of Darkness and Angel of Light were both injured, naturally made their move in advance.
How did he know that the Angel of Darkness and the Angel of Light originally had a mortal enmity in the Black and White Continent, and what Meng Yu did was to give them an opportunity to fight.
As for Meng Yu himself, although he no longer needed to provoke dissension, Xiao Shitou was his treasure, so naturally there was no reason for him to hand over to others.
Feeling the little stone in Tianling Pavilion, Meng Yu frowned. If the little stone was in other places, he would not be so worried, but outside Tianling Pavilion, there are eight-winged angels guarding it, and there are countless Ten six-winged and four-winged angels were on the side to assist, and within a few hundred meters around Tianling Pavilion, no one was allowed to approach.
This made Meng Yu feel like he had nowhere to start. As for the forcible entry, he never thought about it. No matter how confident he was in his cultivation, he didn't think he could hit ten of them alone.
On the top of Tianling Pavilion is their altar, which makes these angels who stay behind pay attention to Tianling Pavilion. It has reached the peak. Meng Yu wants to sneak in quietly. The difficulty is not ordinary It's big.
However, looking at the altar that had condensed a sea of yellow power of faith, Meng Yu suddenly felt that he should do something more.
Although his shadow walk is already well established, without the help of Little Stone Ten Thousand Soul Domain, he is far behind Lin Zhanxin's level, and when Lin Zhanxin was performing it, he could detect it, let alone guard him in Tianling. There are ten eight-winged angels outside the pavilion.
This is not the previous kind of tracking from a long distance, but sneaking in from under the noses of others.
Originally in Meng Yu's plan, because of the war with the Holy Light Angel, the ten-winged dark angel should take all the combat power away. As for Tianling Pavilion, it is enough to leave a few people to guard it. Ling Empire, the masters they considered threatening had already been killed by them. As long as a few seraphim were left behind, it would be enough to suppress these civilians.
However, Meng Yu still underestimated the importance they attached to Tianling Pavilion, or the altar. Mogan actually left such a heavy army to guard it at such an important moment.
Meng Yu hadn't received any information on the situation at the Luoshui battlefield at this time, and he didn't know that Han Li had rushed to Tianling City with dozens of senior sword masters, and he didn't know that there was a great possibility that Mo Gan was fighting Return to Tianling City.
Obviously those eight-winged angels did not have the avant-garde communication technology provided by Zhang Nan, and they also did not get the news of the front battlefield. They were still guarding Tianling Pavilion honestly.
Moreover, from time to time, the seraphim and four-winged angels were directed to move some materials around the altar for refining or repairing. It seemed that even at this time, they did not give up their plan to build a complete altar.
Seeing this, Meng Yu, who was originally planning to wait for the results of the Luoshui battlefield, and then wait for reinforcements to arrive before destroying the altar, couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He didn't know when the altar would be repaired, but if the altar was really at this critical moment If it is repaired, then all the efforts they have made before will be in vain.
He checked his storage bag. The storage bag was prepared by him in advance, because he used to use small stones as storage bags, but this time, the small stones will be used as bait, so he naturally needs to prepare additional storage bags. bag up.
The small sword and some healing elixir were all there, and Meng Yu had a firm look in his eyes. He knew that he was no match for the ten eight-winged angels, but he could definitely fight against these eight-winged angels and kill those who built the altar. Just kill the seraphim.
What he wants is not to kill the eight-winged angel here alone, what he wants is to prevent the other party from building the altar. Thinking of this, Meng Yu is a little more confident. Regarding his own speed, Meng Yu still has confidence. Quite confident.
Before breaking through to a high-level swordsman, he was only a bit slower than Han Li through the application of the force of the wind. Now that he has broken through to a high-level swordsman, his speed must be beyond Han Li's. Li, already considered the pinnacle of a senior swordsman.
He didn't believe that these eight-winged angels could catch up to him with such speed. Meng Yu, who had made a decision in his heart, was ready to do it immediately.
Suddenly, he felt a person suddenly appearing beside him, and he immediately felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, his back felt cold for a while, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Why, do you want to attack the master?"
However, Meng Yu's vigilance was completely let down by the next sentence of the approaching figure.
Because, the person who came was none other than Mo Feng, the master of an intermediate swordsman from the Demon God Association for him in the Morey Desert a few years ago.
"Master Mo Feng, you are still alive..." Meng Yu turned his head, and after confirming that it was really Master Mo Feng, he was filled with emotion and surprise, and for a moment he even forgot what he was going to do before.
"Of course I am alive, but I was entangled with that middle-level swordsman at that time, and some things happened, so I didn't look for you at the first time after I got away, and when I wanted to look for you later, you disappeared again. I didn't know until recently. Found your tracks."