Coming in front of him was a three-headed and six-armed Sun-Swallowing Asura, with dark gold armor, long blood-colored hair, and a demonic face, showing an extraordinary demeanor.

Just looking at the first glance of his face, Cang Ye knew that this was definitely not a strong enemy that he could fight hard now!

The sign of doom has been removed, but after all, he still can't escape the cause and effect of human tampering, or maybe this is not tampering, but the fate chosen in the first place.

Bandori gave a surprise glance at Night, to be precise, he was looking at Night's demonic armor.

"Nice armor."

With a sigh of admiration, Asura immediately struck.

Without warning, the killer is a worse tactic than robbery, and the arrogance of Bandori can be seen.

Asura made a move, and the sixth sense was crazy to warn, and the night was like being placed in a terrifying whirlpool, and every pore in his body was emitting a sharp and piercing hiss.

In a dangerous situation, Cangye struggled, the power of 'Distant Hometown' was urged to the limit, and six iron wings unfolded, and in Seraphim mode, Cangye continuously threw the Sword of Reverse Scale, Plaguebringer, and Beowulf, outlining three deadly trajectories that circled and intertwined, each of which was a deadly swordsmanship.

Martial arts - breaking the mountain!

Martial Arts - Ju Confluence: Drawing the Sword!

Martial Arts - Remnant Yang Dao Light Moth Shadow!

Cangye himself is holding the 'Despair' black knife and is ready to attack, and when he is promoted to level 4, Cangye has once again learned a powerful sword skill.

Martial arts - double and three-stage cross swing sword dance!

The three martial arts of [Double Slash], [Triple Slash] and [Cross Swing Sword Dance] are perfectly integrated, taking into account the damage of single and group attacks, and even contains a part of the defense power, which is simply not a trick to pursue extreme damage, although it has not yet reached the power of the near god, it is undoubtedly at the highest level in the 'martial arts' level.

Three streamers intertwined its killing net, and the black knife in his hand stood at the core of the Demon King's node, his body dancing like a whirlwind, and the pitch-black blade blew a cold wind, sharpening into a blade in the constant friction.

Cangye calmly manipulated each wind blade, stepping on the beat, suddenly swinging out a cross slash, drawing an arc at the outer end, forming a disc to undertake all the wind blades, each wind blade was divided into two, each cut into three arcs, and in an instant, it followed the killing net woven by the three deadly attacks, facing Asura.

The most terrifying thing about the [Double Three-Stage Cross Swing Sword Dance] is that it can wrap around other attacks, making the damage even closer.

In just a few breaths, Bandoli's expression was slightly surprised, as if he was admiring that a low-end species that was only of the legendary rank could unleash an attack that threatened the epic species.

The six blades dragged out, levitating around the body in a circle of waves, and the fierce energy and the killing arc disk slammed violently.

In an instant—

The shrill sound of continuous whistling burst out, endlessly, rocks, flesh, and air currents were pierced by the shattered wind blades, and the night dodged in time was still pierced by the three wind blades, and blood sprayed outward.

In less than a moment, Cangye's face turned sickly pale, and his whole body lost more than 10% of his blood, but fortunately the bleeding state was finally relieved, but because of this, the collision completely failed.

The long-prepared offensive was only shattered by the opponent's improvised counterattack, and while healing, six sharp blades roared and flew straight to the head of the night.

In a moment, the [Evidence of Shura] that appeared in the form of a scroll erupted into a pitch-black light flame, and in the midst of the evil fire, a graceful figure pierced out, and the white bone spear in his hand spun out, and the sharp bone spurs popped out, knocking into three sharp blades.

With a bit of bloodlust on his demonic cheeks, Jiali danced the white bone war spear with one hand, flicked a sharp blade again, and then stopped back, shaking the remaining two sharp blades with the spear body.

Bite! Bite!

A few crisp sounds, and the ferocious force knocked Gali back a few steps, but with this, all of Bandori's attacks were cut off.

Until this moment, Jiali had no time to look at the other party.

The iconic face made Gari smile with an elegant smile with a hint of solemnity:

"Look, who did I think it was? Unexpectedly, the one who bullied the little master of the concubine was the famous His Royal Highness Bandori! ”

The heirs of the Asura kings are also princes, but the status of princes also depends on endless killing, and Bandori is more qualified for the title of prince than most of the ascar's heirs.

Bandori's expression fluctuated for a moment, but soon returned to calm:

"I didn't expect that the arrogant Black Heavenly Maiden would actually conclude a contract with the son of the god in the world, is it special?"

The characteristic of the asuras, the so-called conversations are often accompanied by bloody storms, and after the last syllable is spoken, Bandori has taken out the golden gun and fought with the Shura woman.

After only more than ten fights, Cangye joined the battle circle and teamed up with Gali to fight Bandori with a tacit understanding.

Whether it is in terms of blasphemy or combat skills, Bandori is formidable and formidable, and even the pinnacle of existence under the epic rank will hardly get a chance to survive in his hands.

At this moment, Cangye was fortunate to see the Shura girl who was going all out.

……

The Paladins will face off against the Necromantic Monarch, and the pure light will be the best force to restrain the filth of death.

After being slashed three times in a row, Katosh's expression gradually changed from madness to calmness, and it was clear that Katosh in this state was the real Necromantic Monarch.

"You shouldn't be here, paladin on earth."

Wielding his wand and wielding it as a blunt weapon, the paladin's attacks were spaced out more than a dozen times in a row, and it was hard to imagine that a Lich-advanced King of the Tomb would be no less accomplished in melee combat than his peers.

"Annoying Holy Light, in the abyss, I'm not the only one who wants to tear you apart!"

The two horns at the tip of the wand rested on the swinging two-handed greatsword, and Katosh's soul fire refracted a cold ink.

"Your holy light is not everything, and the evil of the abyss cannot be purified by a little light, just like this!"

The last syllable of the King of the Tomb contains strange magic, and the bone fingers of his left hand outline the streamer, and then turn white to black, drawing runes of no way on the fingertips.

Stigmata: Death Law!

As a desecrated species of undead, Katosh has inherited a part of the orthodox underworld divinity, and thus obtained the purest power of death, which is the power of death to judge the living and punish the dead.

Death is quiet and mysterious, the holy light can only judge evil, but not death itself, under the resolute gaze of the paladin, the king of the tomb has condensed the complete law of death, and the pitch-black runes flashed a crystal-like color, quietly imprinted on the paladin's forehead.

"It's over."

The grim words of the King of the Tomb rang in the paladin's ears.