The solemn temple is the most sacred place of the indigenous Holy Spirits, but now it has become a flesh and blood slaughterhouse.

More than a hundred holy spirits were killed, and countless maids and guards fell to the ground in the sword lights and swords of the Ga tribe. The Ga tribe warriors were cruel and all of them had no power to resist.

The ground was full of heads rolling around, blood flowed freely on the ground, blood gathered into a stream, stream gathered into a small river, and the river gathered into a waterfall, and finally dripped along the edge of the square and dripped towards the acupoints in Pan Xi's original body.

The soldiers of the Ga tribe smiled comfortably, and the weapons in their hands were sprinkled easily. Large patches of blood drew shrill arcs as their weapons sprinkled, splashing on the ground, walls, and pillars with a harsh roar.

Elder Tianji and the ancestor spirit elders in Tingtao Pavilion stared at the light curtain in amazement, one by one like a quail frightened by thunder. They were completely stuck there, their eyes were dull, and they were like fools.

Ji Hao could understand their feelings. Although most of the power stationed in the temple was tuned out, there were so many holy spirits in the temple. They were killed by the enemy before they even had time to come out. If Elder Tianji had not even had a warning, they would not have known that the temple had been slaughtered.

Suddenly, a strong light flashed in the light curtain. A tall, tall, tall, tall, cold and solemn face, full of solemnity, was wearing heavy armor, holding a long spear and strode out of the temple.

The ancestors of Tingtao Pavilion cheered at the same time, and some even applauded with excitement.

"It's Tu Lingmu, it's Elder Tu Lingmu. With his actions, these four-eyed demons will die."

"Elder Lingmu's body is strong and he can definitely rank among the top ten among our ancestors. He is also proficient in combat skills. With his actions, the temple will be worry-free."

"Ah? Elder Lingmu has been shut down for thousands of years and is dedicated to comprehending the 'power way'. Could it be that those little guys have alarmed him this time?"

A group of ancestor spirit elders were talking. But the ancestor spirit elders who had a quick brain reacted quickly looked at Ji Hao directly with bad eyes. The even more impulsive ancestor spirit elder stepped forward two steps, pointed at Ji Hao with fierce eyes and shouted loudly: "Are these people who attacked the temple, are you accomplices?"

Even Elder Tianji looked over with an unpleasant look and looked at Ji Hao with a complicated expression.

Ji Hao spread his hands and said steadily: "Didn't you hear me? They are the mortal enemies of our clan and the target of our life-and-death bet, and they are also the culprit of invading your world. But they sneaked in early."

Ao Li, Feng Qinxin, and Jin Ou stood up at the same time. They took out all kinds of jade talismans to send out all kinds of messages. They entered the jade talismans without saying a word, and then squeezed them hard. The jade talismans continued to explode, and the news that the Jia clan warriors had sneaked into the Panxi world spread the news as fast as possible.

I originally thought that these evil ghosts of alien race would really enter the gambling arena one year after the human race entered, and the human race's main response methods were based on this world. But since a group of elite Ga tribes have sneaked into the indigenous temple, who knows whether there will be alien races in other parts of the Panxi world?

With the individual strength that the Ga tribe warriors have an absolute advantage, if the elites of various human tribes are not careful, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Ji Hao also took out a large number of jade talismans and passed on his current speed to the tribes who had been friends with him. Now he only hopes that he has known people within the limits that the jade talisman can convey.

Elder Tianji turned his head and shouted heavily, and waved his right hand and hit the light curtain.

So not only did the image flash in the light curtain, but also a clear sound came out. At the same time, Elder Tianji made a gesture to the ancestor spirit elders beside him. These ancestor spirit elders hurried out of Tingtao Pavilion and used their magical powers to split the sky and leave.

In the Temple Square, Tu Lingmu looked at the Ga warrior who was much taller than him with a gloomy face.

Tu Lingmu is also an extremely majestic among the natives, but he is only about 100 feet tall, but the shortest of these Ga warriors are three feet away. Tu Lingmu stands in front of these Ga warriors. It is like a comparison between a baby and an adult.

"A weak native came again." A warrior of the Ga tribe holding a big sword shook the blood from the sword's edge and walked slowly towards Tu Lingmu: "However, it is much better than the ones just now. He is mine, I want to make his head into a teacup. Hehe, it is somewhat a souvenir."

Tu Lingmu's face was so angry that his face turned dark. He took a deep breath. Heavy armor suddenly spewed out thick earth-yellow light, and the strong light was attached to his armor layer by layer, which suddenly increased his body shape.

Ji Hao nodded secretly. This is the special talented magical power of the Tu tribe. It can mobilize the power of the earth to greatly increase their strength and defense.

Everything was ready, Tu Lingmu let out a long roar, and the long spear in his hand brought a ray of evil wind to stab the Jia warrior in front of him. Tu Lingmu's fate was not fast, and the slowest in the indigenous peoples of the Tu clan Panxi world were the slowest, but his long spear was extremely powerful and extremely stable, just like a mountain stabbed it out steadily and fiercely.

The warrior of the Ga tribe who was confronting Tu Lingmu giggled. A round shield was hanging on his left wrist. When he saw Tu Lingmu's long spear stabbing, he waved his left hand casually and heard a loud bang. The long spear hit the round shield and splashed a large piece of Mars. The round shield was not damaged at all, but several extremely thin cracks were cracked on Tu Lingmu's long spear.

Elder Tianji and the ancestor spirit elders suddenly changed their expressions. One ancestor spirit elder exclaimed: "This is the Tu tribe's 'earth holy spear', how could it be?"

"Gaga" laughed, and the warrior of the Ga tribe who easily blocked Tu Lingmu's assassination raised his right leg and kicked the stunned Tu Lingmu's chest hard. With a muffled sound, Tu Lingmu's breastplate shattered, and his tall body flew backwards like fallen leaves in the wind.

But he had just flew less than three feet away, and two Jia warriors rushed over from the slant. They grabbed Tu Lingmu's legs and arms, and pulled them hard with a smile. Tu Lingmu screamed and his limbs were torn off by the Jia warriors, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The Jia warrior who kicked Tu Lingmu's swordsman rushed up with a step. Instead of using a knife, he punched Tu Lingmu's chest and smashed him to the ground. The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and Tu Lingmu was smashed into a meat pie by the Jia warrior.

"Weak, too weak." The warrior of the Jia clan who killed Tu Lingmu smiled strangely: "We are even weaker than those human races. What a weak native, vulnerable, really vulnerable."

Tingtao Pavilion was silent, and even Ji Hao and others changed their faces. (To be continued.)
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