The shouts of killing in the distance were endless, but there was silence around Tianyan, Liuhuo, and Longlang.

Even, the silence was a little too much.

The Heavenly Dead was the first to stop, his eyes hidden behind the mask, scanning his surroundings.

Flowing Fire and Tatsuro stood back to back, their eyes glancing at each other.

Even if Tian Yan didn't say a word, but the wrong thing in front of him had already made the two of them alarm in their hearts, especially the flowing fire that had been chased and killed countless times, and they could feel a malicious aura hidden and dense around them, but it was difficult to see and catch at all.

"Be careful!"

The flowing fire reminded Long Lang behind him.

"Hmm!"

Long Lang restrained his usual playfulness with Liuhuo, his face was straight, his palms trembled slightly, his fingers flicked, and the invisible 'threads of telekinesis' were arranged around.

These 'Threads of Mental Power' are not only early warnings, but also capable of defending against enemies!

Anyone who steps into it without Takaro's permission will feel like they are stuck in a quagmire and a cobweb, sinking deeper and harder.

A figure silently appeared around.

Suddenly, countless 'threads of mental power' became entangled.

However, in the next moment, these 'threads of telekinesis' were gone!

It's as if it never existed.

And the figure came to Long Lang in an instant.

Rumble!

The scorching flames turned into a shield in front of Long Lang, and at the same time, turned into the flames of the burning man, and swooped down on the other party.

But. It's the same as Takarou's 'Mental Power Line' before. The flames of the flowing fire were extinguished in the next moment.

From elementalization to human flow, the fire was obviously stunned.

The figure raised its palm. A short sword pierced the throat of Flowing Fire.

Bite!

Just as the short sword was about to stab in front of Liuhuo's throat, a finger appeared on one side and flicked its finger.

In the crisp voice, not only did the short sword deviate, but the figure also retreated, standing in the white, dead moonlight, revealing its original face.

High nose bridge. He has brown eyes, a slightly hooked nose, and an ordinary body, but his arms are extremely long, like an ape.

If you add that countenance, it's a combination of an eagle and a monkey.

The opponent was dressed in leather armor, and the elbow and knee joints were upside down, which were as sharp as a sword.

The other party only needs to stand there and look hideous.

"It's you?!"

The other party obviously recognized the Heavenly Death.

"Well, I didn't expect us to be able to meet!"

Celestial Death nodded.

"Hey. Mortal, infidels! ”

The other party is unwilling to talk nonsense. Straight fit pounced, the body continued to twist in mid-air, and a dagger shrouded the heavens up and down, like a poisonous snake jumping from the bushes.

Ding, ding, ding!

Heavenly Death snapped his fingers and flicked them one by one, blocking the opponent's attacks one by one.

At the same time, a cross-shaped sword qi struck out in his left hand.

Sou!

The sword qi grazed the opponent's body, and a cold star lit up in the opponent's hand, piercing the face of the heavenly corpse.

Not as soon as possible, but in a hurry.

Naturally, its power should not be underestimated.

Sou!

Heavenly Death shot out another cross-shaped sword qi.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the cold star was knocked away and landed on the ground beside it.

Flying!

Long Lang and Liuhuo looked at the flying knives on the ground in surprise.

Whether it is throwing knives, darts, or arrows, etc., as the individual's strength increases, its threat becomes smaller and smaller, and even, when it reaches the gold level, you can completely ignore these weapons.

Provided, of course, that these weapons are fired from the hands of ordinary people.

If it's a gold-level powerhouse, that's a different story!

Especially when the other party obviously has quite a lot of skills.

"Damn, my bloodline ability will be 'banned'!"

Flowing Fire frowned and cursed in a low voice.

"Mine too! It seems that not only the 'path', 'domain' and derivation, but also the bloodline - how the hell is this done? ”

Long Lang also frowned.

For Liuhuo and Long Lang, the strength of both of them comes from blood.

Long Lang has no bloodline support, and his own strength is at most a knight level.

As for the Flowing Fire?

It's even worse!

The power of the Son of Morbius comes from the transformation of the 'blood of the gods'.

To put it simply, all the power of flowing fire comes from blood.

Without the power of the bloodline, he would be an ordinary person.

Even, weaker than ordinary people.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Takarou discovers that something is wrong with the Flowing Fire.

"It's okay, it seems that this kind of 'ban' has a big impact on me! Why isn't Dean affected, though? Could it be because of the special bloodline of the dragon? ”

Liuhuo waved his hand and said with a pale face.

"Dean always brings exceptions, and I'd rather believe it's a miracle - but I'll take you to safety first!"

As soon as Long Lang picked up the fire, he ran towards the corridor that was more sturdy and could be hidden.

After all, on one side of them was the battle between the Celestial Dead and the original prince, and on the other side was the battle between Dean and the former king and the two princes - according to Bronck, the prince who fought the Celestial Death was the strongest of the three princes, and the first to assassinate the former king.

Whichever way you go will be a mess.

So, they know very well that at this time, their task is to take care of themselves.

"I swear, I need to cultivate my body!"

Flowing fire said on Long Lang's back.

"Trust me, this is a wise decision, at least next time we encounter such a situation, we can run together, instead of me running behind your back - however, you also have to believe me, this kind of cultivation is definitely not an easy matter!"

Long Lang said as he ran, and then, he lunged forward.

Sou!

A boulder almost flew past Long Lang and Liuhuo's body. Crashed into the cloister. It's a mess.

"No matter how difficult it is. It's better than dropping a life! ”

Flowing Fire looked up at the gravel in the distance and said.

"Yes!"

Long Lang looked up and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Dean looks like he's going to split the winner!"

Takaro's gaze was slightly deflected, watching Dean's battle through the city gates.

……

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dean's upside-down body spun like a spinning top, and his legs brought up layers of phantoms, completely enveloping the slightly taller opponent.

Up and down, left, left and right, are all leg shadows.

And the other party was able to resist at first. And relying on deep unloading and borrowing skills to do defense.

However, as Dean's speed increased, the opponent took more and more attacks, and Dean kicked and kicked his opponent's body one after another.

The other party's body, like a broken sack, was kicked and beaten back again and again, staggering.

And Dean seized the opportunity and gave the opponent the most fatal blow.

Bang!

Rumble!

Dean's hands rose and fell on the ground, and his wrists strained one after another. Suddenly, the entire upside-down body spun at a faster speed than before.

And in such a spin. Dean's right leg was full of strength, as if with a thousand powers, and kicked the opponent in the chest.

Suddenly, in a muffled sound, the other party flew out like a cannonball, smashing heavily into the city wall on one side.

The city wall immediately collapsed into ruins, and the other party was buried by rubble, completely unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Woo!

With a dull shuddering sound, Dean's figure was shrouded in a shadow, and the tall, muscular former king swooped straight towards Dean like a snow bear standing upright.

A pair of palms the size of a dustpan, with a scalp-tingling movement, struck Dean left and right.

Such a flanking blow, not to mention flesh and blood, even real steel must be pinched and crushed.

Anyone facing such a force will subconsciously retreat.

However, Dean did not back down.

Dean has absolute confidence in his own strength!

Syllable!

Dean's arms stretched outward, and the two palms landed firmly on each other's palms, and in a crunch, two palms that seemed to be extremely incongruous stuck together like magnets.

Call!

Out of thin air, a strong wind blew in all directions from the place where the palms of the two people touched.

"Drink!"

The other party shouted Dean, and the strength was a little greater, coming from top to bottom, looking like he was going to break Dean's hands.

Dean's eyes narrowed, and the strength in his palms was also a little greater, and he wanted to knock the other person to the ground.

Click, click......

A subtle, dense sound suddenly sounded.

I saw that on the ground carved out of the rock where the two people were standing, cracks spread out along the positions of the two people's feet.

The cracks are getting bigger and more numerous.

When these cracks are stacked one by one-

Syllable!

The ground carved out of the rock shattered, and countless pieces of rubble burst out, comparable to the arrows of a crossbow arrow.

The rubble struck the surrounding ground and walls, carving out holes one after another.

And when it hit the body of Dean and the original king, it was like hitting steel, and it shattered into pieces.

Crunch ......

From the sore sound of the bone knots, Dean's muscles bulged all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be two circles larger, giving Dean more powerful strength, allowing Dean to slowly gain the upper hand.

Call!

Feeling that Dean was not inferior to himself, even beyond the strength of the first line, the original king did not have any more expression, he inhaled sharply.

Suddenly, the surrounding gravel was sucked into his mouth.

Then, without hesitation, he blew towards Dean in front of him.

Although he became a fanatic believer in Morbius, his intelligence has weakened, but his fighting instinct has not changed in the slightest, and it can even be said that he has become stronger.

Because, they have long forgotten honor and dignity.

Under the faith, the Mobius fanatics, whose everything is aimed at victory, naturally increased their strength.

Woo!

The stone powder instantly covered Dean's eyes.

The original king sneered, and he was about to smash the bridge of the opponent's nose and even the entire head with a mallet.

However, before he could move, a sharp pain came from his knee.

"Ahh

The original king couldn't help but scream.

PS first update ~ (to be continued......)