Seeing the appearance of the two High Level Battle King emissaries, the two disciples of the Eastern Mountain Gang in the corner smiled bitterly.
"It's over, Senior Brother Qu. It looks like we're dead for sure this time!"
"No, Junior Brother Feng, you can't die!" Senior Brother Qu transmitted his voice with a determined expression.
"Senior Brother Qu, if no one steps forward, these two Temple Messengers will definitely kill the innocent!"
"I know!" Senior Brother Qu handed the other communication bracelet to Junior Brother Feng.
"Junior Brother Feng, didn't the boss teach you how to use this bracelet before?
I'll go out in a while. Send the coordinates here to the boss and turn on the recording function of the bracelet!
I'm dead for sure, but you have to record my death so that the boss can avenge me! "
"No! Senior Brother Qu, let me go out. You stay here! "
"Cut the crap! Junior Brother Feng, I've long been prepared to die! My brother died at the hands of a Blood Puppet cultivator. Now that I've asked for mercy, you don't have to fight anymore! "
"Remember my words!"
Senior Brother Qu stood up in a relaxed manner and soared into the sky, flying toward the Temple Messengers with a solemn expression.
"Temple Messengers!"
Senior Brother Qu shouted, immediately attracting the attention of the two Temple Messengers. At the same time, the commoners below and the disciples of the Dao Academies on the outskirts of the city all looked at Senior Brother Qu in the sky.
The Temple Messengers looked at Senior Brother Qu with a gloomy expression. "Beginner Battle King? Hehe, if I'm not wrong, you're a disciple of the Sky Pillar Dao Academy, right? Were you the one who slandered the Temple just now? "
"No! You're wrong! "
Senior Brother Qu stood against the wind, his face fearless as he shouted with a strong sense of righteousness.
"I, Qu Yang, am indeed a disciple of the Sky Pillar Dao Academy! The scene just now was indeed my doing! However, those scenes were all real! I took them from the Temple's Mount Raka!
The geniuses you killed were all disciples who failed the Sky Pillar Dao Academy's test!
You tricked them into coming to the Temple under the guise of letting them tour the Temple, then killed them in cold blood!
You high and mighty Temple Messengers, in the name of the continent's Guardian God, slaughtering the people of the continent and using our blood to feed the Blood Puppets in your bodies!
You scum are even more vicious than those demons in your Rest Zone!
The Holy Temple is a sacred place, but because of the existence of Blood Puppet Art cultivators like you, the Shengmo Dalu is covered in black smoke!
Everything you saw just now was real. Why don't you dare to admit it? "
When they heard Qu Yang's rhythmic criticism, the ordinary people below felt as if they had been struck by lightning!
"Good heavens! Could it be that those are all real? "
"He already said that he's a disciple of the Sky Pillar Dao Academy. It can't be fake!"
"I never thought that the Holy Sanctum would be such a filthy place!"
"Those pitiful disciples. If they didn't participate in the Sky Pillar Dao Academy's assessment, they would definitely live their lives peacefully. Who would have thought that they would be gone just like that?"
Hearing the discussions of the people below, the two Temple Emissaries did not get angry. Instead, they looked at each other and revealed relaxed smiles.
"Kid, you're right. What happened in the image did happen in the Divine Temple, but so what? Do you think you can still escape today?
Not only you, but all the people in this city. So what if they know the truth?
Hehe, Brother Zhang, it seems that we made the right choice to come out on patrol today. Not only did we catch a guy who was courting death, but we also have the blood of the people in this city to feed us. I believe that after this time, our Blood Puppets should be almost at the level of a Demon Lord! "
"Haha — — Then congratulations, Brother Cheng!"
"Brother Zhang, congratulations to you too, haha — —"
Senior Brother Qu on the opposite side turned pale with fright when he heard this.
It seemed that the two Temple Emissaries in front of him wanted to wash the entire Yongan City with blood!
Not only that, these two fellows actually started to discuss how to distribute the blood!
They were simply insane!
Junior Brother Feng below also realized this. After sending a distress signal to Guo Liang, he quickly turned on the recording function.
Qu Yang, who was in the air, realized that a massacre was about to happen and quickly rushed up.
"You two demons, I'll fight you to the death!"
In the process of rushing toward the two Advanced Combat Monarchs, Qu Yang shouted at the people below, "Everyone, run! These two demons from the Temple are going to massacre the city! "
Hearing Qu Yang's heart-wrenching screams, the people below did not move. Instead, they hugged their arms and watched from where they were.
"Tsk! Who are you trying to fool? Massacre the city? "
"They are Temple Emissaries, how could they do such an inhumane thing?"
However, soon, they realized that something was wrong.
When Qu Yang was rushing toward the two Emissaries, the two Temple Emissaries also moved.
The two Temple Emissaries pounded their chests at the same time.
Immediately, two gigantic black figures rushed out from their bodies.
The two grotesquely shaped monsters opened their mouths and charged downwards!
It turned out that the two Temple Emissaries had already decided to massacre the city!
As for Qu Yang, he was only a Beginner Combat Monarch. Even if the Warrior's Department disciples were stronger, they still had more powerful Corpse Puppets in their bodies!
Therefore, the two Temple Emissaries did not have any intention to attack. They released two Advanced Combat Monarch Corpse Puppets to fight Qu Yang, while the two Blood Puppets rushed toward the people in the city like wolves in a flock of sheep!
"Haha … Brother Zhang, in this situation, I want to recite a poem!"
"Brother Cheng is in such a good mood. I happen to have two bottles of wine here, why don't we drink and recite a poem at the same time?"
"Haha, sure!"
Emissary Cheng took the bottle of wine and drank a mouthful. Looking at the lively scene below, he began to recite:
"Shengmo Dalu is so beautiful,
Let me be free, let me be wild.
Drink some blood when I have nothing to do,
And my good friend Big Old Zhang.
The Temple's name is so useful,
The ignorant commoners love to be fooled.
One day become a Combat Monarch,
Lead the Blood Puppets everywhere.
With wine and blood, there's no need to worry,
The Blood Puppet Cultivator's fame spread far and wide! "
"Brother Cheng is so talented!" Emissary Zhang flattered after hearing this. Then, he stroked the few strands of beard on his chin and said, "Since Brother Cheng is in such a good mood, then I, Old Zhang, will pretend to be cultured for once!"
"Haha … Alright, Brother Zhang, I'm all ears!"
Below them was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but the two Temple Emissaries who had lost their humanity were reciting poems and drinking wine like hermits in the mountains!
Junior Brother Feng, who was in the corner below, bit the corner of his mouth until it bled!
He knew that even if he went out now, it would be difficult for him to escape death!
The most effective thing he could do now was to slap the faces of these two Temple Emissaries!
Seeing that the commoners in the city below were about to be slaughtered, and Qu Yang, who was in the sky, was almost beaten to a pulp by the two Corpse Puppets, Junior Brother Feng finally put away his communication bracelet and shouted, "Senior Brother Qu, I'm coming to accompany you!"
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