On the top of the peak of the Eight Peaks, the Golden Sword King Zai faced against the cyborg warrior No. 63, and each side made several moves, and the danger in them was so dangerous that even people of opinion couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for them.

Wang Zai temporarily gained the upper hand with an extremely strange move and slashed the sixty-third sword, but Wang Zai's behavior also completely angered the sixty-three, only to see him wipe the blood flowing from the sword wound on his chest, his face was not angry but smiled, and his eyes flashed with blood-devouring madness.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, Sixty-Three burst out laughing for some reason, his appearance like a madness, and his laughter faintly revealed a hint of madness.

"K-"

Suddenly, a sword groan cut off the wind, and also cut off the crazy laughter, and a trace of coldness appeared on Wang Zai's slightly pale face: "Have you laughed enough? The next move will be your end." ”

It's just that No. 63, who was laughing wildly, didn't pay any attention to Wang Zai's meaning, and saw that he didn't care about the blood gushing wildly on the wound, and he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping the bleeding.

Seeing No. 63 move like this, Wang Zai, who was slightly impatient, shot again, only to see the golden sword in his hand slashing several swords in the air, and the next moment, several drops of blood splashed out on it, turning into several blood lines, cutting from all directions to No. 63, this time, it blocked all the escape routes of No. 63, and could only face the ruthless cutting of blood lines.

Seeing that No. 63 was about to die under the cutting of the blood line, at this moment, I saw the smile in No. 63's mouth stop abruptly, and countless black stars appeared on his body, frantically submerged into his eyes, and the next moment, I saw a terrifying wave of qi swept away from No. 63's body to all directions, and those several powerful blood lines were actually only in this wave of qi, and there was a faint danger of collapse.

"What is this?" Standing in the crowd, seeing the changes in Sixty-Three, Evil Moon couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, originally he felt a trace of Maha's breath from this cyborg warrior, and when those black stars flew out, Evil Moon knew that the origin was those black stars.

Although I don't know what those black stars are, it is clear that these black stars can increase the strength of a cyborg warrior again, and not by a half, but by a large margin.

Boom, boom, boom......

Above the sky, No. 63, surrounded by blood lines, suffered the most ruthless cut of blood lines, however, the scene of fragmentation that was originally thought to be did not appear, and those blood lines seemed to have lost their sharpness all of a sudden, cutting on No. 63's body, leaving only light-colored red marks, and did not hurt No. 63 in the slightest.

"How is it possible, my golden sword and blue blood is my strongest trick, nothing is cut, how can I not kill you!" No matter how calm he is, he can't hurt the other party at all when he sees his strongest trick, but at this time, Wang Zai lost his square inch all of a sudden, only to see the golden sword in his hand shake several times again, and countless blood lines flew out "suddenly", and the blood lines in the sky suddenly wrapped No. 63 in it, turning into a huge blood ball.

"At this moment, I don't believe that you are not dead. With a sneer, Wang Zai seemed to be whispering, as if he was comforting himself.

However, before Wang Zai's words were finished, he could only hear that among the blood cells, No. 63, who should have been wrapped in blood lines and unable to move, suddenly spoke, and his words were full of disdain: "Is this your strongest move? ”

"What!"

The next moment, I saw that the blood balls began to shake violently in Wang Zai's incredible gaze, and Wang Zai was also in a hurry, and his left hand swiped on the golden sword again, ignoring the paler face, more blood lines gushed out again, wanting to completely crush No. 63.

However, Wang Zai's skills were still inferior after all, and he saw that the blood ball exploded all of a sudden with a loud bang, and under the influence of the aftermath of the explosion, Wang Zai spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

However, Wang Zai's shock was not over, he flew out upside down, only to feel that under the darkness in front of him, a big hand slowly grabbed his neck, and the next moment, Wang Jue felt that he was being grabbed by someone in the palm of his hand and could not break free.

"Falling in the palm of my hand, I see how you will escape this time. Looking at Wang Zai coldly, the strength in No. 63's hand became faster and faster, and Wang Zai's face, which was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, suddenly turned purple.

The battle between the two changed too quickly, and Wang Zai, who was obviously still in absolute upper hand just now, was so easily restrained by No. 63, but with the previous experience, everyone at this time also wanted to see if Wang Zai had a chance to turn the game around this time.

It's just that, with a crisp sound of "click", the hearts of the warriors watching the battle of the Hunter Guild couldn't help but sink suddenly, and at the same time, the star core in the royal carrier was also ruthlessly dug out by No. 63, and it was raised to the warriors of the Hunter Guild in a demonstrative manner, which made the warriors of the Hunter Guild all look angry, how could they endure such a humiliating demonstration?

On the other hand, the military department's morale was obviously greatly boosted because of the victory in the first battle, after all, this was the first time in decades that the military department had the upper hand in the battle with the Hunter Guild.

Looking at the expressions of the Hunter Guild warriors with satisfaction, No. 63 flew back to the warriors of the military headquarters, but at the moment it fell, the energy core in its body seemed to be eroded by something, and it suddenly stopped functioning, causing No. 63 to fall into a coma.

As for the reason for the unconscious Sixty-three, only the three generalissimos and a few marshals knew the reason, of course, they could not tell the Hunters' Guild the truth at this time, everything was for the sake of victory.

"Yu Luo Cangling, our military department is lucky to win, in the next game, you will send someone to play first. Ming Wuji's voice was loud, although the two sides were at different peaks, several miles apart, but his voice still clearly reached the ears of the Hunter Guild warriors.

At this time, Yu Luo Cangling was still analyzing the previous battle situation with Purple Smoke and Ghost Desolation, she always felt that the previous battle was a little weird, the strength of the cyborg warriors of the military department in the last moment was obviously increased by more than ten times, and if something went wrong, it must be a demon, if they couldn't see through all this, they would be in a disadvantageous position in the next battle.

It's just that at this time, it is impossible for Ming Wuji to let his side continue to delay time, and they can only go down according to the established plan, and gently nodded to Ziyan Wuji, and Ziyan Wuji also understood, looked at Princess Niya who was standing quietly on the side and said: "Niya, you must win this game, it is best to kill the other party." ”