Hearing this sentence, the three wizards were shocked.
Fang Yu wants to go to the temple of the gods
He is looking for the twelve-winged master god directly!
The three wizards looked at each other, their hearts pounding.
In the current situation, they actually have no choice.
Fang Yu hasn't done anything yet, but the girl in front of her with scarlet fireworks is also extremely dangerous.
The mages of them were as weak as an ant in front of the girl with wings.
The girl was staring at them, with flames burning in her eyes, as if she was about to rush forward at any time.
If you don't agree to Fang Yu's request, there is only one dead end.
But if they agreed to take Fang Yu to the temples of the gods, they would not be able to avoid death in the end!
As temple masters, they have already signed a contract with the main god.
Once they betray the temples of the gods, they will suffer the most extreme torture in the world and eventually die tragically.
Fang Yu in front of him is certainly powerful, but the twelve-winged lord god, and the power of the temples...they, the temple mages, are also very clear.
Therefore, in front of the three temple mages... there are only two dead ends.
Anyway... It's all dead.
At this moment, the three wizards were pale, and their hearts were full of fear and regret.
For so many years, as temple mages, they have established churches in various parts of the Western Regions, living a nourishing life of pampering and being sought after by countless believers.
Have you ever thought that one day you will fall into such a desperate situation? !
"How is it, how are you thinking about it?" Fang Yu asked with a smile looking at the three wizards.
The three wizards were pale, and even their bodies were trembling.
They have no choice!
How to choose is a dead end!
"This should be a matter of easy choice." Fang Yu said indifferently, "I will give you ten seconds to consider."
After speaking, Fang Yu stopped talking.
Time passed in silence.
The number of weird creatures gushing out from various portals is already quite large, and they are densely flooded between heaven and earth.
They stared directly at Fang Yu and Honglian, releasing bursts of cold murderous aura.
However, even if there were a large number of these weird creatures, Fang Yu's attention was not on them.
Such alien creatures, he had cleaned up too much before, and had enough experience, now he doesn't care.
Fang Yu just wanted to see what choice these three wizards would make.
To him, killing these three temple mages was of no value.
And if they can lead the way to the temples, it will save a lot of time.
Therefore, he hopes that these three mages can make the right choice.
Of course, even if they were unwilling to lead the way, Fang Yu would try to use his own method to check the memories of these three wizards, thereby gaining the position of the temples.
Ten seconds passed quickly.
"The time is up." Fang Yu said.
"We... will not betray the temples, nor the main god! If you two dare to offend the gods, you will definitely be condemned!" Two of the mages shouted with savage expressions, while raising the staff in their hands.
"bass!"
The two staffs glowed intensely at the same time.
"Om..."
A burst of spatial power covered the bodies of these two people.
"Want to escape?" Fang Yu raised his brow slightly and slapped his right palm forward.
"boom!"
The power of space just released by the two wizards was shot apart in an instant!
At the same time, a huge force hit their arms.
"Crack!"
The two wizards were holding the arms of the staff, and they were both amputated!
"what… "
They let out screams.
"Huh..."
In the next second, a red wave of fire rushed towards both of them.
In the blink of an eye, both of them were swallowed by the waves of fire.
"Noisy..."
The sound of burning was mixed with the screams of these two wizards, which was extremely stern.
Fang Yu looked at Honglian and wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Originally, he didn't want to kill these two wizards, but wanted to control and then search for their souls.
But now it's dead, and he doesn't make any sense anymore.
Fang Yu had to put his sight on the last surviving temple mage.
This person is also the middle-aged mage who started doing it.
At this moment, he was shaking like a sieve, his face was bloodless, and his face was full of fear.
He was the only one who was indifferent just now... He seemed to be a little shaken.
"You are the only one left, how do you choose?" Fang Yu asked, looking at the middle-aged mage.
Hearing Fang Yu's voice, the middle-aged mage was shocked, and he seemed to come back to his senses.
His eyes hesitated, and then he became determined, shouting: "I signed a contract with the temple! If you can eliminate the impact of this contract on me, I will show you the way!"
"Otherwise, how could I be a dead end!"
"And without me leading the way, it is almost impossible to find the temples of the gods!"
Hearing these words, Fang Yu squinted slightly.
Judging from the hysterical state of this mage, this should be his last struggle.
"Signing a contract with the temples is equivalent to leaving a mark in the body. If you betray the temples, the contract will be triggered and you will die." Fang Yu said in his heart.
This situation was quite common before.
It is normal and reasonable that the temples of the gods have entered into such contracts with these mages.
As for the termination of the contract... the principle should be similar to the removal of the mark.
Then... Just use Ruyi Qinglian.
Fang Yu looked at the mage and smiled and said, "No problem, I can help you terminate this contract."
"You, don't be foolish! This is the contract of the temples, do you think it can be cancelled at will!?" Blue veins appeared on the forehead of the mage, and his eyes were red and roared.
Now this deadly situation made him a little crazy.
On the one hand, he really wants to live, but on the other hand, he feels hopeless!
"If you don't believe me, then you still have only one dead end." Fang Yu raised his brows and said, "Trust me, there is still a ray of life."
The mage's expression stagnated.
He knows the facts Fang Yu said.
The reason why he and other temple mages came here... is precisely because the main god wants to punish them and let them come and die!
Right now, I can only believe in Fang Yu!
The mage took a deep breath and flew directly towards Fang Yu.
When he came to Fang Yu's body, he threw the staff in his hand to the ground.
"You should have been so decisive." Fang Yu said.
Then, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the head of the mage.
"bass!"
A faint cyan aura gushed out from the palm of his hand and entered the mage's body.
The mage's body trembled.
Then, the power of Ruyi Qinglian entered his body.
Through the divine sense, Fang Yuen was able to see that there was indeed an extremely thin aura in this mage's body.
This breath covers the surface of the mage's heart.
"Is the so-called contract completed by squeezing the heart? It's too low-level." A trace of contempt flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and said in his heart.
Such a contract is an overkill for Ruyi Qinglian.
When the power of Qinglian touched, the breath covering the surface of the heart was immediately wiped away.
"Okay." Fang Yu said.
The mage was stunned.
He did not expect that this process would be so fast.
"I have wiped out the contract for you, ready to lead the way." Fang Yu said to the mage, "what's your name?"
"I, I am Master Lan Xin." The Master replied, still in a daze.
After the cyan breath entered his body, he only felt comfortable, and had no other feelings.
As for whether the contract signed with the temples has been erased, he is even more unclear.
But right now... he can only trust Fang Yu.
After all, if he dies, it will be no good to Fang Yu.
"Titicaca..."
While Lan Xin was still in a daze, the densely packed weird creatures in this patch of heaven and earth seemed to have received some kind of call, and suddenly all of them screamed harshly!
Their gaze, like a viper, locked tightly on Fang Yu and Hong Lian's body.
"Where did these monsters come from?" Fang Yu asked.
Lan Xin returned to her senses, turned around and looked at the strange creatures that flooded the world, with a look of horror in her eyes.
"This is this time... the law-controlled corpse created by the temple." Lan Xin muttered.
"The law controls the corpse?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and asked, "It has something to do with the disappeared and killed creatures in the central and southern parts of the Western Region?"
"...Well, the corpse is recast from the hearts and flesh and blood of those people. They don't have self-consciousness and are only controlled by the temple..." Lan Xin replied with a pale face.