Ling Jian carried the corpse and escaped in the chaos. Jun Ling carried Nicole and flew away. At this moment, only Ding Meng was left on the rooftop of the palace.
The High Priest was shocked and angry. "You little human, instead of working for your alliance, why are you helping the traitors?"
In his mind, Ding Meng was sent by the God War Alliance. Therefore, during the worship ceremony, Ding Meng and Jun Ling were not expelled. However, Ding Meng was too lazy to explain it to him.
There were two High Priests in total. The one who was yelling in front of him was tall, while the other was short. The High Priest had always been protecting the Spirit Wall. The Spirit Wall had now retreated to a position far away.
Ding Meng was not thinking about how to deal with this group of people in front of him, but how to deal with the situation once the ground forces of the alliance arrived.
The High Priest spoke again. "I understand. You are a traitor of the God War Alliance."
Ding Meng sneered. "It seems that Prince Ling Jian was not talking nonsense. You have colluded with the alliance in advance."
The High Priest angrily said, "Nonsense. The king is thinking about the future of our race."
Ding Meng lightly said, "If you really mix with that Zhi Yan, you will have no future at all."
The High Priest angrily said, "Then I will clean up the mess for Mr. Zhi today!"
He kept saying that he would clean up the mess, but he did not do it himself. Instead, he hid far away in the square. Instead, the guards around him had surrounded the rooftop.
In Ding Meng's perception, the army at the foot of the mountain was not a problem. On the contrary, the palace guards were very troublesome. These people had the strength close to the combat masters. A single guard was easy to deal with, but if they worked together, it would be troublesome.
Ding Meng held his long sword and coldly glanced at the more than twenty guards around him. It was not a good idea to kill a bloody path. It was better to think of a way quickly.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He could give it a try from where he was standing.
Ding Meng slowly retreated, and the guards around him also slowly approached. These treants were all about four meters tall. Ding Meng, who was in the middle of the encirclement, was like a wolf surrounded by a herd of wild horses.
When he retreated to the gate of the temple, Ding Meng suddenly waved his hand. With a flash of sword light, a corner of the gate of the temple was immediately cut off. Although the gate was made of high-quality wood, it was as fragile as tofu in front of the Mirror's Flower, Water Moon.
His sword strike caused many of the guards to turn pale with fright. The temple was also the supreme symbol of the Green Tree Tribe. It was the resting place of the god. Normally, when the people worshipped and worshipped it, the guards would not even dare to come up. Now that Ding Meng had destroyed the door, these tree men were also quite frightened. They quickly surrounded him.
This move was to force these people not to use ice or fire martial arts, so as to avoid damaging the temple. Therefore, the first to come up was definitely an expert of the Light Element. Three or four figures flashed. This was definitely something like the Transient Steps. Ding Meng did not even think about it and directly rolled into the gate.
The bone spurs and daggers of the newcomers abruptly retracted halfway. Everyone was afraid of damaging the holy relic, so Ding Meng stabbed his sword into the ground and used the momentum of the sword to bounce back. He kicked a few times in the air and knocked over a few people. Four people who were moving at light speed directly fell off the rooftop.
The treants behind immediately followed. Ding Meng saw the opportunity and slashed his sword in the air. This was the combination of source energy and telekinesis. A gust of wind formed by the sword swept up all the stone slabs on the ground and smashed them towards the back of the group.
The treants were big and tall. At such a close distance, it was difficult for them to dodge. They were all caught off guard and covered their faces.
Of course, this injury was not fatal. Taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, Ding Meng shot forward like a sharp arrow after landing on the ground. His sword was behind him and his shoulder was in front of him. He was not in the mood to kill these people, so he used his shoulder to forcefully knock the group of burly men away. The rooftop was now like a flower pot, and a bunch of guards flew out like a fairy scattering flowers.
Ding Meng leaped into the air and threw out the sword with a flip of his hand. Driven by his Psyche Power, the sword split the sky like a rainbow and turned into a cold light that suddenly attacked the corner of the square.
He did not have any other intentions. If he wanted to control the situation, he had to first take down the tall priest.
"Protect the lord!
Protect the king! "Exclamations rang out in the square.
Immediately, two cold lights attacked from both sides. "Ding ding!" Two crisp sounds rang out. The two long swords were immediately broken in half. The Catoptric Deflection Sword's momentum was not affected at all.
The long sword flew over the heads of the crowd. When it was twenty meters away from the high priest, it encountered a forest of swords and spears. Ding Meng, who was at the back, tiptoed over the heads of the crowd. His whole body flew high into the air. With a twist of his wrist, the dozens of weapons were smashed into pieces by the Catoptric Deflection Sword. They turned into countless bright sparks that scattered in all directions.
The long sword began to spin. It turned into a bright disc and turned towards the high priest. This series of attacks had already "pierced" a path in the center of the square. At least thirty guards were injured.
The high priest did not panic. When the disc was about to hit him, his whole body shook and an invisible telekinesis was released.
Although the long sword was still spinning, it froze in the air ten meters away from him. The high priest's reputation was not just for show. He really did have some strength.
However, his telekinesis was not on par with Ding Meng's. Ding Meng's eyes were almost triangular. A large amount of telekinesis was released from his body. The disc was slowly advancing towards the high priest. The High Priest's eyes were clearly trying to block it.
Seeing the disc getting closer and closer, when it was less than four meters away from his face, Ding Meng suddenly felt an icy chill. This was not ice Origin Energy. Instead, it was an enormous danger that was about to descend.
The short priest who had been standing beside the spirit wall suddenly exploded with large amounts of silver light. It surged out like mercury, shooting into the air and quickly becoming a dazzling stream of light. It was as if the Milky Way was descending from the heavens.
Ding Meng's reaction was as fast as lightning. Almost at the same time, he withdrew all of his telekinesis and let the high priest's telekinesis wall hit him. He borrowed the force of the telekinesis wall and floated back like a kite.
A few tenths of a second before the stream of light arrived, there was a "zheng" sound as the exquisite diamond mirror appeared on his body.
"Ding ding ding ding ding — — —"
The stream of light hit the diamond shield. It was as if dozens of incomparably sharp short swords were shooting at it. The sound was like pearls falling on a plate.
With a crisp "ding ling" sound, even the diamond shield created by the "Diamond Star Secret Art" was shattered.
Only then did Ding Meng get a shock. Concentrating his origin ability energy below his legs, he quickly used the 《Imperial Wind Technique》. Using the tip of his foot on the shoulder of a treant, he forcefully kicked off, creating a mirage as he retreated 30 meters away. His boots then fiercely stomped on the ground, and his entire body was like a large bird as he leisurely floated to a flagpole at the edge of the square.
When the distance between them increased, the stream of light's attack gradually weakened. Ding Meng could now clearly see that it wasn't a real stream of light. Instead, it was a very peculiar weapon. It seemed to be the same as Catoptric Deflection and was composed of small pieces of metal fragments. However, the dwarf priest's metal fragments were in the shape of a crescent moon. They were linked together and when they didn't launch an attack, they would retract and form a steel ring that hung on the dwarf priest's bone wood scepter.
Even with Ding Meng's sharp eyes, he hadn't been able to see that it was a weapon. This kind of weapon could only be controlled by fluxers.
When the dwarf priest made his move, Xiao Ai immediately identified the type of telekinesis. "Attention, this is a pure kinetic type telekinesis."
Kinetic type telekinesis was the most common type of telekinesis. It was almost the basic telekinesis of Warlocks. The reason for this was very simple, its function was to control objects from a distance. It didn't have the ability to control objects from a distance like the infectious type telekinesis, and it also didn't have the gorgeous colors of ice, fire, or light type telekinesis. Therefore, it was somewhat mediocre among the many telekinesis types. After all, most telekinesis types could achieve telekinesis effects.
However, it was simple, pure, practical, rich in transformations, and had both offensive and defensive capabilities. When it was used by the dwarf priest, the steel ring could actually achieve this kind of effect. It could be said that the kinetic type telekinesis type telekinesis had been used to its pinnacle. Ding Meng knew that he couldn't reach this level.
However, now wasn't the time to think about this. After he was forced to retreat, the dense crowd of people in the plaza rushed toward the flagpole. This was truly a typical tactic of using numbers to overwhelm him.
Ding Meng felt that he had been somewhat careless. The experts of Green Tree Clan weren't as weak as he had imagined. If the two high priests had joined hands, he reckoned that he would have had a chance. But now, enemies were everywhere. Ding Meng steeled his heart and fiercely activated the first six origin points. With a whoosh, he swept his palms through the air.
"Bang!" An earth-shattering explosion echoed.
What the 《Sacred Yang Tiger Palm》 swept out was a fiery red flood of Origin Energy.
The quaint and spacious plaza instantly turned into a furnace of purgatory. The shockingly hot origin energy swept through the crowd. Not to mention that these people didn't even have a corpse left, even the ground was scorched and steaming. The first floor of the palace began to catch fire, and the fire quickly spread.
The two high priests were also stunned. This kind of psionic foundation was no less than theirs. This young human looked weak, but his body contained such a powerful force. The two of them couldn't help but look at each other. The meaning in their eyes was clear: We can't let this person go!
Ding Meng didn't plan to leave either. Without hesitation, he stabbed his sword through the air. Countless bright white silhouettes swept down like a rainstorm, and the target was the dwarf priest.
After spending three long years on the Expedition, he had already mastered the "Solitary Sword of Zhao". Now, he didn't even need to gather energy. He could casually use the "Silver Eagle Sweeping the Land".
Since you want to use that strange weapon to deal with me, then I'll return the favor in the same way.
At this time, the king had already been escorted down the mountain by the many guards. The dwarf priest no longer had any concerns. He seemed to have guessed that a human expert like Ding Meng definitely didn't only have one telekinesis skill. Thus, he also waved the bone scepter in his hand.
The scepter danced and emitted a dark green and gentle energy flow. Without a doubt, this was definitely Origin Energy. This green energy formed a slowly rotating spherical shield around the dwarf priest's body. The surface of the shield flickered with all kinds of mysterious and complex runes.
This was without a doubt the Green Tree Clan's ultimate technique!