It all happened in a flash of light, incredibly fast, beyond everyone's expectations.

"Ah......h

Maurice gas's flying head let out a terrible scream of despair.

He came here tonight to discuss things with Li Langaros, but he happened to encounter a summer night attack, and he thought that hiding in the shadows could give summer a fatal blow.

But he never expected that he would be killed almost instantly.

The flying head was full of reluctance and disbelief, and its hideous face gradually stiffened.

"Impossible!"

Li Lan Garros, who was chasing from behind, also changed his face drastically.

He didn't believe the facts in front of him, and under the attack of the two masters, Summer actually killed Morris like this.

He didn't know that Fang Xia was completely fighting for his life, and he withstood the attacks of the two of them, so as to seize the slightest loophole and kill the careless Morrisgas.

At this moment, seeing Li Lan Garros rushing over, he immediately dragged the word, and raised it backwards with a backhand, and the knife broke away from the snake knife and turned into a match, like a moon sinking.

Lelan Garros quickly moved sideways, and at the same time responded with a series of brilliant holy lights.

He knew he couldn't do it if he didn't work hard.

Immediately, a pair of eyes turned into golden light again, trying to summon the war angel to descend again.

This time, Summer didn't give him a chance to show it, his body moved like lightning, and his shot was even more aggressive, and the snake knife slashed horizontally and vertically, and the knife was full of energy.

The dazzling light between the two had formed a large wave of energy, constantly colliding and rumbling.

"The fastest in the world!"

"The heaviest in the world!"

"The strongest in the world!"

The three major killing styles were actually fused together by Summer at this moment, and the power was infused with the snake knife, and it slashed out with an indomitable momentum.

I am invincible.

He came to kill people, and he also came to seek that breakthrough insight.

This knife did not leave any way out for himself.

With a knife, he vowed to make a break and divide life and death.

"Ah......h

Feeling the deadly crisis, Li Langaros roared, and his body made several incredible movements in a row, but found that there was no way to avoid it, and finally he could only raise the cross sword

Greeted him.

"Click!"

The cross sword was shattered with a single sword, and there was no lingering slash down, and a few actions just now saved him, and he avoided it by a fraction of a second.

But before he could fight back, Summer slashed again in a row, and then slashed one after another, nine slashes in a row, and Summer's momentum became stronger and stronger.

In the end, when the nine swords were connected together, it was like a brilliant meteor dancing across the night sky, and the light was too bright.

But this is the light of death.

Li Lan Garros continued to dodge, and blocked with holy light, and defused eight knives in a row.

The last knife was like thunder rumbling in the night sky, unstoppable.

"Poof. ”

Burst of blood.

A severed arm rose into the sky.

"Ah......h

Lelan Garros sped backwards, his hand on his severed arm and a groan of pain, his face pale and hideously twisted.

"Kill the gods, do you want to kill them all? If you dare to kill me, the Holy See will never let you go......"

"Phew!"

With the knife in hand, Summer responded directly with action, his eyes were shining with cold light, and his killing intent was cold.

Li Langaros could only endure the severe pain and constantly change his position to dodge, and one of his arms was cut off, and the cross sword was broken again, and his combat power was even fifty percent so that he could not exert it, and he never returned to the square again

Talent of self-confidence.

On the other hand, in the summer, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, slashing out one after another, forcing Li Langalos to a desperate situation.

As the Holy Son of the Holy See, and with the power of the Holy Light, Li Langaros is definitely a master among the masters, even stronger than some overlords.

But he was unfortunate enough to meet the killing god of summer tonight.

"Kill!"

In the cold cheer, Summer slashed out, directly shattering the holy light in front of him, and at the same time, a knife grazed Li Lan Garros's neck and flew by, and his long golden hair was cut off in a large section

, a shallow wound appeared.

"Ah...... I'm fighting with you!"

Li Langaros was shocked and angry, and he was almost beheaded, and he waved his hand continuously, and a large area of holy light was overwhelmingly enveloped down.

"Kill!"

There was another shout, and the piercing sword turned into a brilliant match.

Li Langaros could only resist with the Holy Light, but this time he failed.

The sword shattered the holy light with a brittle bone, and Summer followed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to Li Lan Garros.

The battle of masters is a first-line opportunity.

Life and death are only in an instant.

Li Langalos's combat power was not as good as Summer, the cross sword was broken, and he lost another arm, so he couldn't resist the summer that rushed to the front.

"Ah......h

He let out a desperate roar, trying to make a final struggle, but he was greeted by a knife that seemed to pierce the night sky.

"Poof. ”

No surprises.

There are no flukes.

With the blood splattering, Li Langaros was shoveled back by a slash on the shoulder!

"Poof. ”

The blood splattered again, and Summer swung his knife diagonally again, sending his head flying out of his chest.

But Summer did not relax his vigilance in the slightest, and in an instant, he slashed backwards with a backhand.

"Whoosh. ”

In the rear, the afterimages of the two rushing rays stopped in an instant, quickly avoided them, and looked at the summer from a distance.

This is a man in his fifties, and a young man in a knight's uniform, both of whom are armed with sharp weapons, full of murderous intent.

"The Dark Council?"

Summer's eyes shot two cold lights, the knife in his hand, looked at the two opposite, and then strode forward.

"Hehe, killing gods is worthy of killing gods, killing two masters in a row, Li Langarros and Maurice Garros, and even having the strength to fight. ”

It was a man in his fifties who spoke, his eyes were extremely cold, and the young man in the knight's suit next to him flashed with murderous intent.

"Kill!"

Summer's eyes are like electricity, raising a knife to slash, fighting one and two.

There's no guesswork at all.

The Dark Council wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Dangdangdang......"

The swords collided, and there was a sound of piercing gold cracking stones, as if the sound of thunder exploded, and it was deafening.

The sword light was huo, the sword qi was agitated, and the night sky seemed to be filled with white flames, and there was a dazzling cold light everywhere.

The two men who came were none other than the Dark Council, Clark and Murphy, who had followed Monica.

As Summer guessed, the two did have different intentions.

If Summer's combat power drops or hits hard, they don't mind killing Summer outright.

But as the battle became more and more intense, the two felt the pressure of Nuo, especially the cold killing intent revealed in the summer, which made the faces of the two change again and again.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a cold rebuke rang out from afar, and a figure rushed in like a floating light.

"Dangdang!"

Hearing this, Kraka and Murphy's faces changed, and after several rapid combined attacks in a row, their bodies exploded back at the same time, and they no longer attacked.

They all looked at the people who came, and said with respectful faces, "Holy Maiden, why are you here?"

"If I don't come again, are I going to collect your body?"

The person who came was Monica, the Holy Maiden of the Dark Council, at this moment, she was indescribably majestic and angry, "Who told you to do it?"

"It was my idea, Holy Maiden, to forgive your sins. Clark bowed slightly, his eyebrows lowered.

Monica's eyes widened, but she didn't say anything, but turned her eyes to look at Summer, her expression extremely complicated.

She opened her mouth, intending to say something, but Summer just stared at him deeply, and then her figure flickered, passing an afterimage, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Whew!"

Monica couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, so she turned her head and glared at Karak and Murphy again, and immediately drank coldly.

"No one from the Holy See will be left behind, kill me! No one will be let go!"

Whoosh.

More than thirty figures dressed in knight's uniforms emerged from the darkness and, at Monica's command, began to kill.

"Dark Council!

Sou.

Monica's body moved, and in an instant, she came to a person and shouted coldly, "The Dark Council and the Holy See are natural enemies, do you have any questions about killing you?"

As the words fell, there was a click, and the woman's throat bone was shattered by a hand knife, and the body fell to the ground.

This is one of Monica's plans, to kill the leader of Lelan Garros after the summer, and he will kill all the remaining people in the Holy See.

In this way, it will inevitably cause the Holy See to suffer a heavy blow, and it is the summer that is responsible for all this. I want to talk about "President Wang Qiao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~