Chapter 245: Go to the Temple of the King

Kunpeng has lived for thousands of years, so naturally it is impossible to play like Xiaojin.
It pounced forward heavily, took a bite down, and the skull remained motionless for an instant, and never moved again.
The Golden Dragon King stepped forward displeasedly, and flicked it with his tail.
Wang Che probed his hand, shook the dazzling gem in his hand, and instantly attracted the Golden Dragon King.
Xiao Jin, who was still fierce and wicked just now, obediently came down instantly, rushed over quickly, and rubbed Wang Che's palm.
Yes, it's like raising a puppy now.
Wang Che reluctantly rubbed its head with his free hand, and with a wave of his hand, the gem dashed through the air and flew out.
The Golden Dragon King is not small in size, but the reaction speed is quite fast.
It immediately flew forward, grabbed the gem in its mouth, and lay down on the spot happily playing.
The townspeople not far away looked dumbfounded, watching Wang Che use a powerful phantom as a pet.
"Master Illusion God!" The mayor headed by took the lead and threw himself to the ground, shouting loudly, and the people behind instantly followed him down and shouted.
This sound was actually addressed to Wang Che.
They subconsciously believe that what can drive a powerful phantom must be a stronger phantom god.
Wang Che was taken aback, and realized that they regarded themselves as some kind of human-shaped fantasy god.
He glanced at them coldly, took Xia Yiqing, and stepped onto Xiaojin's back.
This group of aboriginal ancestors has been stationed for generations with the notion that people are inferior to phantom gods and cannot be saved.
He is not interested in fooling around with them.
and many more.
Wang Che turned around, looked at the worshipers on the ground, and asked, "Which direction is the Palace of the King of Gods?"
He changed his original idea of ​​bypassing the Palace of the King of Gods. Since Xia Yiqing, a high-level illusion god, was beside him, he had to make a breakthrough in the dark world.
A thick black cloud covered the blood moon, making it difficult for him to tell the direction.
The people below were quiet for a moment, and the mayor lowered his head and said respectfully: "Fantasy...Lord Illusion, go northwest."
"I'm a human." Wang Che slapped Xiaojin on the back, and the Golden Dragon King leaped away and flew to the horizon.
...
Their location is really remote.
The Golden Dragon King flew for a whole day, only to see the smoky smoke and sporadic human breath from a distance.
They flew to the ground and just landed in a square place.
Many of the pillars around are carved with weird patterns, which is an altar-like place.
A group of people knelt down densely below, and when they heard the sound, they trembled and bent down.
They didn't even dare to lift their heads, and the leader said tremblingly, "Master Illusion God, you...you are here."
It seems that it is a small town dedicated to phantom gods.
Such small towns in the dark world should be densely populated.
Wang Che jumped off the dragon's back and looked around for himself.
There was no command from above, and the people below were trembling and daring not to move, and they froze for a while.
Ding!
A large group of strange animals appeared fifty meters away! Coming soon in five minutes.
The low-level alien beasts in the dark world lack intelligence, are affected by the blood moon, and do not obey the orders of the illusion god.
Humans rely on sacrifices and pray for the help of illusion gods to clean up the tide of strange animals that appear from time to time.
Ding!
Coming soon in four minutes!
"Which direction is the strange animal group?" Wang Che turned his head and looked at Xia Yiqing and asked.
"east."
Hearing their conversation, the people below rubbed their heads.
The headed man had a serious face, staring at him in surprise, and hurried forward.
He was particularly annoyed, blushing, pointing at him, and forcing him to ask: "You...you are a human, why do you pretend to be Lord Illusion God!"
How humble they were just now, how angry they are now.
"Huh." The golden dragon king raised his eyes lazily, exhaled with a breath of dragon's breath, carrying the flames, scaring the man to the ground.
Wang Che didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked slowly towards the westward city wall.
It should be to prevent the attack of the out-of-control monsters, the surrounding walls were built quite high.
Wang Che jumped on the dragon's back and flew into the air, looking down.
From afar, a large group of large and small strange beasts are rushing, rushing, completely irrational.
It's been a long time since I practiced hands, just right.
Wang Che leaned over and activated the skills of the God Pet Mecha.
A golden light flashed, and the golden dragon king turned into a streamer, covering his body, turning into a mecha.
Wang Che stood on the wall, jumped down, and fell into the group of strange animals.
He held the elf long sword in his hand, his sharp edge was revealed, and he slaughtered all directions.
The blood was lifted, accompanied by the stern cry of the strange animal.
Wang Che walked back and forth with Xiaojin's speed, and it turned out to be a strange beast at once.
Handy.
The alien beast was irrational, aware of his popularity, and all rushed toward him.
Xia Yiqing hung in the air, her expression indifferent, as if she hadn't done anything, just watched from the sidelines.
However, a steady stream of vines appeared on the ground, involving a large number of exotic animals, trapping them and making it difficult to move.
Elves are not easy to kill, but she is more willing to follow Wang Che's wishes.
"Xiaojin, lend me a dragon fire." Wang Che shouted while avoiding the indiscriminate crazy attack of the alien beast.
There was a faint light from his mecha, and a faint dragon chant came out.
With a wave of Wang Che, the dragon fire shot out, and when it touched the strange beast, it ignited instantly.
Soon, it became a prairie fire.
This group of strange beasts is just a temporary organization, and the scale is not large.
Under Wang Che's neat killing method of cutting melons, there was not much left.
Only the last poisonous ape was left, and it fell to the end of the team, still rushing towards Wang Che's direction without rest.
The poisonous ape uttered a violent cry, several wounds were cut open on its body, and blood spurted out.
Soon the blood ran out, and it dashed and fell to the ground.
"boom!"
However, the vertical and horizontal cuts were not caused by Wang Che, nor could it be Xia Yiqing.
"Good at concealment?" Wang Che looked at the foggy surroundings and watched vigilantly, without noticing any noise.
A vine sprang out from under his feet, slamming loudly.
The vines lashed in the air, but made a substantial muffled noise.
Xia Yiqing appeared, stood beside Wang Che, and stared straight ahead coldly.
With a cry of pain, not far in front of Wang Che, a black figure revealed its traces.
It just happened!
Wang Che moved forward and slammed forward, and the elf long sword lifted and fell, slamming it.
What followed was a crisp sound of iron strikes.
Wang Che's violent blow did not cause excessive damage to it.
Xia Yiqing stepped, manipulating the vines everywhere, twitching in the air.
The seemingly irregular attacks are actually directed at the substantive body.
With a meow, the opponent couldn't dodge and was drawn into the abdomen.
It retreated abruptly and showed a figure tens of meters away.