Chapter 307: Non-Heaven

"Can you escape?"

Almost at the moment when Cangye broke through the interception, the black blade that reacted immediately let out a disdainful sneer, and the mutilated blood dragon halberd attacked back, and the churning and boiling blood waves were condensed into a line, turning into an arc to encircle Cangye.

The 'Plaguebringer' once again showed his rebellious ferocity, and once again bit down into the broken twig of the Blood Dragon Halberd with a vicious and crazy attitude.

The halberd swayed, and the black blade seemed to hold a living dragon, and Cangye only felt a flexible and slippery force coming from his wrist, and he couldn't hold it for a while, so that the weapon flew out of his hand.

The blade of the flying vertical was tied by the spiritual power of the night twisted into a rope, and the length of the blade stretched more than 7 meters, and it suddenly slashed towards the middle of the night and the black blade stood.

The ferocity continued unabated, and the corridor was instantly torn into two sections, and the fracture presented a terrifying scene like interlaced canine teeth.

The corridor broke, and the black blade couldn't control the decline, clenching the handle, and watching the broken section fall to the ground.

The attack of the Blood Dragon Euphorbia was avoided by the night, and the cheeks were rubbed with subtle blood marks.

This is the price that Nights paid in this battle.

Suddenly—

A white shadow swept up from the falling corridor, and the speed of lightning and fire had reached the eyes of the night.

What the naked eye saw was a pair of dark golden eyes, and an abnormal crimson emerged from the dark golden swirl, intertwining wildness and madness.

The Wolf God Elect is back!

Without any panic, the night swung a black knife with his backhand, and the blade that devoured the light brought a terrifying power that obscured the clouds and the sun, and the indescribable aura condensed into a screaming wall of countless twisted faces to block the claws of the electorate.

The moment the claws tore through the walls, a terrifying scream that shook the heart rang out at the same time.

It felt as if there were countless people screaming and shouting in their ears, like countless blades rubbing back and forth, noisy and harsh.

The faces of the voters were clearly painful, and the madness in their eyes was even stronger.

After a brief pause, the night waved the 'Plague Bringer', and the Wolf God Elector didn't have time to react, just stunned as he watched the blade that flowed with a miserable green light stabbed into his chest.

Poof!

A puddle of blood floated up, and the voter's body was completely penetrated, and his wrist was folded downward, and the bounced serrations bit deep into his flesh and teared outward.

Listening to the screams, Cangye's cold face was as unmoved as an iceberg, even if everything he did was extremely cruel.

The 'Plaguebringer' was drawn from the elect's body, and the jagged edges were filled with shredded flesh and bone, and even a few sinews were pulled.

This is another heavy blow, and the life reaction of the Wolf God Electorate tends to be sluggish, and it is almost on the verge of serious injury.

As long as you attack again, you don't need to use too lethal moves, you only need a martial arts level attack to kill the electorate.

Nightshade was looking forward to the next attack, eager for the great benefits of killing the other party, a lot of experience points, and ...... Divinity!

He couldn't do that now, though, because the spoilers had already appeared.

Due to the limitations of their speed, the drapers have only now bypassed the labyrinthine corridors to get here, and now the pattern has long since changed.

A dragon-like roar buzzed in the night's ears, and the screech of the axe's blade could be faintly heard.

The monster had come behind him and had already attacked.

Luckily, the Chosen Ones of the Wolf God had been crippled long before that and were not a threat, and Nightnight was able to fight the Dragonmen with all his heart.

In a short time, the two were already fighting each other.

Despite their enlightenment, the Brutes are still beasts in nature, unable to learn the cunning of humans.

After only two rounds of fighting, the brute was cut off from the axe's arm, and the blade of the axe was crushed by the 'Plaguebringer'.

Under the pain, the barbarian dragon man became even more violent, and opened his bloody mouth to bite the night.

The black knife blocked the attack of the barbarian dragons at a tricky angle, and the night held the 'Plaguebringer' in his hand, and swung the blade upwards through its jaw, piercing through the Celestial Spirit Cover, almost cutting the huge dragon's head in half.

The tenacious vitality of the bruke continued to struggle, and the only remaining claw gathered the last of its strength and pierced through the chest of the night.

But it was ......

The swinging claws fell less than 0.2 centimeters from Night's chest, and the headless corpse staggered and fell to the dust.

The Night's Blade picks up the shattered dragon's head, throws it out, and smashes it to the ground.

In the next second, Cangye did not go up to solve the wolf god electorate, but took out a roll of parchment and ignited a strange flame.

Inside the flame-intertwined and twisted portal, a bewitching figure in armor slowly walked from it.

It was a face familiar to the night, the Shura girl Kali who had not been seen for a long time.

"Dragonborn boy, I didn't expect you to have the courage to summon me, are you ready to offer sacrifices?"

The expression of the Shura girl was lazy, and suddenly, she said "huh", looked at the sky with a surprised expression, and licked her lips with the tip of her tongue very temptingly, her eyes were quite **:

"Thinking that in just a few years, you have grown to this point, do you want to try?"

The Asuras, male and female, were bloodthirsty and warlike, and it was clear that Kali had seen Adaya as an adversary worth killing.

Every asura has a long lifespan, and in the long years, the non-celestials have fought to vent this boring life that is so long that it is maddening.

Compared to the last time they met, the Shura girl exuded a more terrifying aura, and on the outside, there were two or three more trinkets on her body.

Night's survival rate against the Shura Girl does not decrease due to the passage of time.

This gap made Cangye feel more at ease, and then pointed to the big hole below and said:

"Your sacrifice is below!"

The Shura woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked down in the direction that Cangye was pointing, and sure enough, she felt an unusual aura of a strong man that made her scream with joy.

She was very happy with the calling.

The Black Blade was not dead, out of trouble, he was gradually walking upwards, and soon he would be in front of the night, but now, the cunning human had long since fled, and was replaced by a terrifying woman who exuded an extreme aura.

This is an asura, this is a non-heaven.

Kali looked at the black blade and pursed her lips and smiled sewitchingly, this smile actually made the black blade feel a little hairy and stand on end, as if the sharp air was constantly rubbing the pores of his body.

Sure enough!

After a smile, the terrifying and sharp killing condensed into black-red spikes in an instant, condensed at the fingertips, and flashed towards the forehead of the black blade.