Soon, the comer revealed his true colors.

Cangye didn't need to look back to know who the other party was, and under the scanning of the super brain, a familiar figure suddenly appeared.

Wugemma's orc apostle Black Blade is really an old acquaintance!

The familiar blood-colored armor and the blood dragon halberd made from the backbone of a true dragon are all familiar equipment, but the other party's attitude is a strangeness that Cangye has never seen before.

The Black Blade smiled and said hello to the night:

"Long time no see."

The attitude is like really facing an old friend who has not been seen for a long time.

It was hard to imagine that the bloodthirsty, cold, and belligerent Black Blade would have such an expression, perhaps since the identity of the other party's apostle was revealed, Cangye did not dare to say that he knew this person.

Each player who belongs to the Church of the God of Games is a combination of genius and madman, sometimes calm, sometimes crazy, with only profit in mind and no morality, and the more high-level the player, the more serious this tendency is.

Low-level players often take the path of replacing temporarily outdated force with brain power due to their limited combat power, but advanced players have developed to the point where both intelligence and force are important, in other words, they have reached the state of perfection, and a considerable part of the chaos of the multiverse is the result of the involvement of the gods of the game and their players.

In terms of player rank, gold players are at the third level, and almost all of them are high-level legendary professionals.

And in this level, the Black Blade should also be the best among them, relying on hypocritical beliefs to obtain the status of the former god of wisdom Ugmar Apostle, and the epic combat power is even classified as a legendary player.

Although he didn't know what was happening to him, the black blade that appeared in front of the night was more perfect than it once appeared.

Retracting his wand, Night's body deflects to the side, and he stands with his sword horizontally, taking into account the three directions of the Black Blade, the Wolf God Elector, and the Brute Dragonman at the same time, even if the three of them attack at the same time, they can quickly fight back, and they can retreat at any time when they are defeated.

In the face of such a lineup, Cangye's reaction was really expected.

Looking at the night, the black blade's expression was quite playful:

"Don't hide it anymore."

"You've got an invitation on you."

Players who die in the game will be bound to drop an invitation, which is a reward for the killer, as well as a solicitation from Lukiel.

Cangye's face remained unchanged when he heard this, but the black blade shook his head with a smile:

"Too many players aren't a good thing, sorry-"

When the last syllable blurted out, the wolf god electorate was full of murderous intent in his eyes, and the tomahawk appeared in his hand, breaking through the air in an instant.

Invitations work in both directions, as a non-player is an opportunity to become a player, but for players, retrieving an invitation from a killer will improve their reputation in the Church.

If you can kill him and get the invitation back, you might be able to exchange the silver medal for the gold medal.

Thinking of this, the voters were excited, and their eyes glanced at the black blade more vaguely, and then the action was a few points faster.

At the same time, the long-standing dragon roared and killed, and the night had to face two enemies at the same time, but the real henchman was just watching from the sidelines, not knowing what to think.

Not daring to fight, Cangye waved his wand and was about to teleport away, but suddenly, he stopped doing so.

Under the operation of the superbrain, it can be clearly detected that the surrounding space data is spreading wildly, infinitely disrupting and recombining, and under the perception of spiritual power, an obscure magic power continues to diffuse.

That feeling...... It's as if cotton, which could have penetrated at will, has become as hard as steel.

This is the means of dealing with spatial teleportation - the dimensional cage!

Once again, Nightshade is caught in a birdcage game, but this time she is the one who is being calculated.

Unable to teleport away, Cangye can only rely on the superbrain's continuous calculations, assisted by [Sixth Sense Sprout] and [Chaos Math], so as to flexibly avoid the attacks of the Wolf God Elector and the Brute Dragons.

Finding a gap, Cangye instantly entered a state of dragonization, a pupil flashed with a scarlet light that coexisted with hideousness and madness, and a thick black mist began to rise up on his body.

That's the effect of the 'desperate' black knife starting to corrode.

There was no choice to fight back, the speed of the night increased, and there were words in his mouth, and the next moment, the two crowns flickered, and the starlight of the three laws continued to expand, and finally burst open.

Seven Rings Spell - Comet!

The Three Seven Rings spell blasted a wide gap in the dimensional cage, and through the residual power that escaped from the black knife, the night finally escaped from the birdcage.

"Don't try to escape!"

In an instant, the expression of the wolf god elector became extremely distorted, a crackling bone explosion sound came from the body, the body suddenly became tall and strong, the limbs were long, and the hard hairs rose from under the sebum, and soon, a hairy face suddenly appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the elector became a tall silver werewolf, his dim golden eyes reflecting ferocity and greed, and with a sudden wolf howl, his figure galloped, and the series of afterimages dragged out behind him could be faintly seen.

It was clear that it was a power from the wolf god, and the stigma behind him was glinting.

Cang Ye blessed himself with the [Advanced Acceleration Technique] again, and continued to run forward with the black blade in his hand, his goal was not to duel with them, but to destroy the core of the fortress.

In the labyrinthine hallway of his eyes, Nightnight quickly found the shortest shortcut, while ordering the remaining Plague Servants to buy time for themselves.

Shaking his head, the black blade picked up the blood dragon halberd and sprinted forward quickly.

When passing the two legendary slaves, the halberd was lightly picked, the blood arc swept over, and the two slaves were uncontrollably killed, and the crack from the waist position continued to expand, finally forming a smooth cross-section, and the four corpses were lying on the ground.

The speed of the black blade was fast, even a little faster than the night that had been blessed with countless spell effects, and his expression was always cruel and calm.

The blade of the blood halberd sliced through the airflow, tearing through a terrible screeching stabbing sound. In a way, these sound waves interfere with the perception of the night.

However, Blackblade would never have imagined that the highest technology crystallization from another universe had unimaginable performance, and the superbrain was almost unaffected, and the night even had the spare strength to throw a wand and forcibly pull himself to the edge of the core to get rid of this cat-and-mouse game.

The black knife that had been gathering momentum for a long time suddenly slashed out with a dim and evil edge, and the sun-like light emitted by the core of the fortress was suppressed.

Drawing the Sword!

The black blade couldn't catch up, but fortunately stayed where it was, swinging the tip of the halberd to crush the corridors leading to the core, leaving only the one where he was, cutting off all the retreats of the night.

As for the destruction of the core, the collapse of the fortress, what does all this have to do with it? Do you really think it's a devout Ugmar apostle?

The black light flickered, and the huge core was dyed with ink, and then spread wildly.

The black expansion was accompanied by a continuous click, and eventually, the core of the fortress stopped functioning, and the entire orb shattered with a crackling sound.