"The bell ringer is in place! ……”

"The stealth array has been drawn, and the countdown is 3 seconds to be officially activated! 3！ 2！ 1！ ……”

"The Breath Gathering Array is activated! ……”

"The warden is in place! ……”

"The Divine Punishment Decree is ready, and it will be activated in 30 seconds! ……”

"The priest is ready, switch to 'Divine Light' mode! ……”

"The Punisher enters the battlefield! ……”

"The Punisher activates the Aura of Fever... Activate the Array of 'Blood and Fire'! … Blood Aura Sync! … Killing Aura Sync! ……”

"The champion enters the battlefield! ……”

"Champion Sim Throne Attendant! The Celestial War Horse is summoned! ……”

"Watchers prepare! ……”

"Annihilation Light Sculpture ends, number 30! ……”

"The war machine is being debugged, and it will enter the battlefield in 30 seconds! ……”

"The shadow group is ready, the number is 4, the orientation adjustment is over, and the [breath block] is covered! ……”

"Commander into battle! ……”

Invisible spiritual light spread around, submerged into all directions, and the bell ringer, who was holding a magic staff, wearing a white blood-patterned sacrificial robe, and wearing an ugly mask, said indifferently:

"The battlefield is over, and the target is locked: Night: Dragon! ……”

"Repent in despair, heretic!"

"The blood is always there, my god is victorious!"

A Bloody Codex hunting team from the Church of the Blood God?!

Under the scanning of dynamic vision, there are a total of 11 breaths that lock on to themselves, either light or dark...... No, there's another one!

A violent roar rang out, and the heavily armored blood-bronze golem wielded hammers and axes, the red gaze that shot from under the horned helmet locked firmly on the night, and the huge weapon whizzed out.

The Bloody Codex's hunting teams are all tyrants selected from the elite of the bloodthirsty and murderous Order, each group consists of a total of eleven hunters, who can summon killing golems directly from the kingdom of God, usually named after the codename 'War Machine'.

The killing puppet is completely a creation of solidified divine power, not afraid of life and death, tireless, no intellect, no emotion, the purest weapon, born only for killing.

Under the battlefield carefully arranged by the hunting team, Cangye deduces [Chaos Mathematics] with the superbrain, and activates the [Sixth Sense Sprout] with the subbrain.

Shrouded in the dense lines of deadly blood around his body, Cangye found that he didn't know how to live.

Small steps fell backwards, and in an instant, shadows on the ground stretched out in all directions, rising from the ground, weaving a cage to trap the night.

"The shadow is formed, and the release is over!"

"Direction cut, shadow group attack!"

Four sharp edges loomed in the shadows, aimed at their own vital points, and at the same time-

"Die, heretic!"

A furious scream came from behind, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves in the wind, and the 'champion' on a tall horse held a golden cavalry spear, and suddenly—

Blood-colored wings of light appeared under the ribs of the war horse, carrying the champion, and the speed faintly turned into light in an instant and galloped, and the spear exploded the star of destruction, and a little star locked on the forehead of the night.

Not surprisingly, if this blow had been solid, it would have blasted the entire skull apart, as this attack simulated the [Champion Charge] of the Throne Priest!

The wand was activated, and a dense number of road markers appeared here, and the night was located at a 45° elevation angle to the north-east, and the next moment it floated directly in the air at that location, and the crown spell was released instantly.

First Crown: Wind of the Destroyer!

The kamikaze howls to keep out the siege from champions, shadow syndicate privates, and war machines.

Three-ring spell - Phantom!

The mimic shadow confused the vision, and the night raised its hand to bloom with the brilliance of the spell again.

Spear of War!

One of the Shadow Syndicate had no time to dodge, and was pierced through the chest on the spot, and the entire heart was crushed, wiping out any possibility of salvation.

The bell ringer unleashes the aura again:

"Target power re-evaluated! …… Unlimited teleportation! …… Crown casting! …… Power Mage Profession! ……”

"Death List Confirmed: Shadow Group 3! ……”

The bell-ringing humanoid in the field of vision is generally hidden in the darkness, connected to another dimension, and constantly extracts energy to maintain the operation of the battlefield.

If they can kill the bell ringers, the City Guard who heard the news will at least save their lives, if not all the hunters, but ......

I got the 'Despair' Black Knife, and the test items sent to my door were just in time for weapon testing!

The wand was reactivated, and the figure of the night freely shuttled through the battlefield, casting spells simultaneously with the crown, differentiating into several time limits that affected the mimicry confusion, and gradually diverging the rhythm of the hunter.

With the scales in his hand, Cangye held the knife in both hands, and suddenly appeared beside the second person of the Shadow Group.

"Be careful......

Before his companion could finish a sentence, the night had already put away his sword, and the reversed prey's neck gradually appeared to bleed, completely splitting the body and skull into two parts.

"Strategy change, the Punisher enters the battlefield!"

The commander made a quick decision, and all the punishers who entered the battlefield triggered all the skills, and the layers of buffs instantly stacked on the teammates' bodies, and at the same time, they also flew out weakening buffs and superimposed them on the night.

Four-Ring Spell - Powerful Dispel!

Just like the effect of prophecy, Cangye took the first step to unleash the [Powerful Dispel] of the double effect on herself, and the weakened halo dissipated like ice and snow as soon as it touched herself.

Teleported away again, this time the night swung his knife at the punisher, and the timing was almost perfect.

Not only the punishers, but even the bell ringers and commanders couldn't react.

"Death List Confirmed: The Punisher!"

The champion and the war machine surrounded him, and the commander no longer pressed the formation, and also joined his companions and began to storm the night.

The warden held the holy book in his hand and chanted in a loud voice:

"If you disobey the glory of God, you will scatter your soul under God's punishment!"

"God's Punishment Decree, Release!"

The flickering circle of scorching light formed on the top of Cangye's head at the fastest speed, and the blood-like divine thunder converged, and at the same time, the warden raised his hand to Cangye, and the designated mark was released instantly.

Five Rings Spell - Otherworldly Summoning!

As soon as the thorny bear from the wild wilderness was summoned, it became a shield for the night's death.

As soon as the designated mark was pasted, the divine punishment descended from the sky, and the divine thunder of destruction burned the violent bear to the ground on the spot.

The warden wanted to release the mark again, but saw that the night had teleported in front of him, holding a long knife that was so black that it was impossible to look at directly, and slashed into his abdomen in an instant.

The earth-shattering screams came from the mouth of the warden, and the screams were so terrible that I am afraid that the little girl who was raised and abused by the warden was not as loud as him.

With a flick of the 'Despair' black knife, the warden was sent to the brink of despair, and the broken soul tended to the edge of madness, and under the deliberate guidance of Cangye, the three designated marks were respectively hit on the bodies of the champion and the remaining two people of the Shadow Group.

"No!!"

The screams and roars continued, but they vanished. At this moment, the cold and ruthless bell ringer also felt a trembling from the heart:

"The list of casualties confirmed: champions, Shadow Group No. 1, No. 4...... Bonus: Warden! ”

The commander was on the verge of rage and shouted:

"Heretic, let me meet you!"

But Nightshade didn't engage it at all, and the watchman waiting on the edge of the battlefield picked up the folding longbow and inserted one corner into the ground to induce the power of the array, while three projectiles kept trying to target Night.

The long-solidified giant bolt of light could not catch the direction of the night, and the next moment, the watcher let out a terrible cry of despair, and a black knife tip pierced through his abdomen, and the black hellfire cut the body in two along the wound, burning like charcoal.

A Priest with the Spirit of Light stance has no chance to cast healing spells on his teammates.

Night's attack has reached an incredible level in terms of speed and intensity, and it is a must-kill as soon as it is shot, and there is no room for maneuver at all!

The Beast Commander's roar grew hoarse.

Thirty-nine seconds later, the priest was added to the death list;

Fifty-one seconds later, another bell ringer's life was added to the black knife of despair;

In 1 minute, the pitch-black wind burst out with 10 feet of knife light, rapidly cutting the war machine until it was completely scrapped.

The beast didn't even have the strength to scream.

In just a few minutes, an entire hunting team was left alone.

For the first time in his life, the insanely cruel commander felt a chill to the bone.

What kind of weapon is in the hand of that machine, which acts like the most precise and never makes mistakes? The ominous black mist, the burning flames, the trembling music of chewing souls...... Just by looking at it, there is a kind of creepy feeling of falling into an endless black hole.

It wasn't until now that the beast reacted, and its visual visibility was so low that it was terrifying.

Suddenly, in a trance, the beast seemed to notice that the black knife was actually looking at itself.

At the position of the hilt, a blood-red eye was cracked, and the dim golden pupils carried an endless evil brilliance, as if they were about to drag their souls into the abyss of despair.

On the dimly lit battlefield, the young dragonborn with a black knife in his hand, the sword that was so evil that it devoured the light, the last courage of the beast that completely tore apart, and at the same time took away his last reason.

"Haha... How can it be... How could you use such a thing... I must still be dreaming... Hahahaha......"

Black Knife, Blade of Despair!