Chapter 41: The Killer's Showdown
"Tu Mo, needless to say, let's do it!"
Bloody Night swallowed a pill directly, and the bubbling blood on his body stopped.
But on top of the battle armor, the scars still tell the severity of his injuries.
Although he was seriously injured, the sound of the blood night did not show any performance, it was still cold to the soul, and the blood night was not moved at all by what the killer party said.
"If you don't eat and drink in a toast, then don't blame the old man!"
Tu Mo was also angry at this time, his status in the killer party was only second only to those super powerhouses in the extreme realm.
At this time, it was only the talent of the blood night and the strength to supplement himself that he invited the blood night to join, but the blood night's words made him embarrassed for a while.
"Dagger Wave!"
The shadows of daggers formed around him, and the cold light crossed the arcs one after another, layer after layer, like waves surging towards the bloody night, which was much stronger than the killer who attacked Longchen in the Demon Beast Mountain Range at the beginning.
"Phew!"
Blood Night's body suddenly disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, the wave of dagger shadows in the air that was like ocean waves, and a blood-colored shadow in the middle cut the waves formed by dagger shadows.
A ray of blood directly broke through the tide and stabbed towards Tu Mo.
"Die!"
Looking at the blood shadow that suddenly came, Tu Mo on the opposite side did not have any panic, his figure flashed, and black phantoms immediately formed in the air, completely enveloping the blood shadow turned into a bloody night.
"Snort... Laugh at... Whew!"
From the place of the black shadows, dense black shadows suddenly flew out, and when you look closely, it is a small flying arrow, full of flying arrows, completely blocking the space where the blood night moves, and the cold and shining arrows are all about putting the blood night to death.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored figure, surrounded by the black arrows in the sky, disappeared in an instant, and only the arrows that were still surging over could be seen.
Long Chen, who was behind the boulder, saw this scene, and there was also a moment of surprise in his heart, although Bloody Night was seriously injured at this time, but he would not be invincible in every move! This is far from the Thirteen Horsemen of Bloody Night in Long Chen's heart who would be able to dominate the Phantom Spirit God Realm in the future.
"It's not that simple, since the Thirteen Riders of the Bloody Night can provoke the killer party to send Tu Mo, and can compete with the killer party in the killer world, there should be more than that!"
Yuan Lei also looked cautiously at the place of battle, although it was the swarming arrows that wrapped the figure of the bloody night, and the situation was critical.
But the news he once got about the Thirteen Horsemen of the Bloody Night, Yuan Lei understood that these were thirteen people, and it was not easy to compete with the killer party for so long.
As soon as Yuan Lei's words fell, there was an immediate change in the battlefield.
"Boom!"
A ray of blood bloomed from the place where it was wrapped in flying arrows, and a stream of sword light splashed out from the place of blood, and the place where the sword pierced was the Tu Desert that was still condensed with phantoms.
"Snort... Laugh at... Whew!"
Where the sword passed, the dense black figures in the air disappeared one by one.
"Yes, it's a bit of a trick! But that's the end of it! Do it! Leave no one behind!"
Tu Mo's figure flashed and appeared in the original place.
Looking at the blood-red armor of the bloody night, at this time, it was like a hedgehog piercing a few arrows that had just struck.
From the slight tremor of the arm holding the sword in the bloody night, Tu Mo knew that the bloody night was already close to running out of oil.
Looking at the twelve people standing behind Bloody Night, Tu Mo waved his big hand, and the illusory black shadows around him immediately disappeared, and he could only see ripples in the air vibrating, stabbing towards the people behind Bloody Night.
"Big brother!"
Behind Bloody Night, a burly man with blood-colored armor on his body was also covered with scars.
Seeing the black figure that suddenly disappeared in the air, his body was also suddenly tense, and although his breath was a little sluggish, it was also suddenly tense.
Holding a slender sword tightly in his hand, and two long swords behind his back, trembling slightly, it seemed that even though he could deliver a shocking blow.
"Brothers, it's the eldest brother I'm sorry for you!"
Bloody Night turned and bowed to the others behind him, his words full of apologies.
"Huh... Swish... Phew!"
Without a word coming out, they responded to their eldest brother Blood Night with actions, and from behind them, blood-colored rays of light stabbed out, fan-shaped rows of blood-colored lights, stabbing into the area in front of them.
"Bell... Clang... Bell!"
In the air, the sound of swords colliding, sparks flew in the air, and the blood-colored long swords were knocked into the air.
"Snort... Laugh at... Whew!"
As the long sword was knocked away, the thirteen horsemen of the Bloody Night pulled out the long sword on their waists one after another, and their figures flashed, and the bulges on the battle armor on their bodies unfolded one after another.
Blood-colored spikes emerged from it, and above the spikes, the blood-colored cold stars made people shudder, and in an instant, the Thirteen Riders of the Blood Night, who were originally sluggish, turned into a fighting machine covered with spikes.
Yuan Lei, who was hiding behind the boulder, saw this, although there was shock in their eyes, but more of them were shocked by the fighting method of the Thirteen Horsemen of the Bloody Night, from a killer hidden in the dark, to a fighting machine in an instant, these two identities are not simple explanations of the Thirteen Riders of the Bloody Night.
"Young Master!"
Yuan Lei and An Lu looked at Long Chen next to them, now that the 'Thirteen Riders of the Bloody Night' has basically reached the point of exhaustion, if they don't make a move, I'm afraid they can only help them collect the corpses.
"Hmm!"
Long Chen also nodded, for the Thirteen Riders of the Blood Night, Long Chen could see the brotherly friendship from them, Long Chen believed that what he saved this time should be right.
"The war dragon is in the sky!"
The wings of Bingyan behind Yuan Lei trembled, and in the blink of an eye, he flew into the sky above the two sides, and the Xuanbing Dragon Spear in his hand shook, and the phantom of a long dragon flew out of it, and the icy cold aura condensed the huge body of the war dragon.
With the rise of Yuan Lei's body, the body of the war dragon is also getting bigger and bigger, directly wrapping Yuan Lei's body, and above this spacious valley, a huge figure of a war dragon suddenly formed.
"Who is it? This is my killer party doing business! Please don't set yourself on fire!"
Tu Mo suddenly looked at the war dragon that suddenly swirled in the sky, and his powerful momentum made him feel tricky for a while, and immediately warned him, in the Phantom God Realm, there were no forces that could not be afraid of the retaliation of the killer party.
"Fight!"
Yuan Lei didn't hesitate at all, his body turned, and the war dragon in the air bombarded the people of the killer party below.
"Kill in the air!"
Tu Mo's figure was revealed, and when his arm waved, the shadows of daggers were superimposed layer by layer in the air, and in an instant, a dagger that was only one foot was condensed.
But after the short dagger, the illusory shadow of the huge dagger makes people understand that this move is powerful.
Tu Mo looked at the thirteen riders of the Blood Night rushing in front of him, although he could feel that they had run out of oil.
But the strange creatures in the sky made him understand that if he didn't resist it, even if he eliminated the Thirteen Riders of the Blood Night, he was afraid that it would not be much better.
"Phew!"
The layers of condensed daggers, with the illusory huge dagger shadows that followed, directly crashed into the attacking war dragon, the two collided, and the scene where the war dragon was defeated in an instant was gone, and the huge dagger shadow directly cut the war dragon from the middle and directly slashed at Yuan Lei in the center of the war dragon.
"Bell!"
Yuan Lei directly covered the Bingyan wings behind him in front of him, and directly resisted them.
"Soldiers, soldiers!"
An Lu did not have the ice flame wings of the Ice Flame Battle Bone, although the speed was not as fast as Yuan Lei's, but it was also close behind, and in the sky above the Thirteen Riders of the Blood Night, the blood dragon war spear in his hand immediately emerged.
The blood-colored light suddenly lit up, a huge amount of magic power poured out, and the original ordinary appearance disappeared, the golden and blood-colored war spears, and the blood-colored cold light flowed from the tip of the spear, showing unparalleled destructive power.
"Snort... Laugh at... Whew!"
As the blood on Anlu's body gushed out more and more violently, in front of Anlu's body, in the blink of an eye, there were patches of blood-colored war spear shadows.
"Go!"
The blood dragon war spear in Anlu's hand swung away, and the dense war spears in the air struck towards the space in front of him that was distorted by the killers of the Killer Party.
"Boom!"
The blood spear was in the air, encountering bursts of dagger shadows, shadows of black thorns, and suddenly a burst of bombardment resounded through the valley.
Blood-colored streamers, black streamers, crashed against the surrounding mountain walls, and boulders fell one by one.
On the ground of the valley, the earth, which had been turned into a thousand holes by the battle, was even more devastated one by one.
"Who the hell are you?"
Tu Mo looked at Yuan Lei, who was holding a mighty spear in his hand, and An Lu, who was holding the blood-colored war spear in his hand in front of him, and An Lu, who was surging with blood-colored martial power in his body, questioned Yuan Lei and An Lu in a very gloomy voice.
"Hundred Dragons Shadow Strike!"
Yuan Lei didn't have so much spare time to take care of him, the flame mark on his forehead flashed, and a blazing giant sword appeared out of thin air, Yuan Lei held it in his hand, and the icy wings behind him flickered, and the flames and cold qi instantly surged on both sides of Yuan Lei's body.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the shadows of war dragons appeared in the air, some were entangled by rising flames, and some were haunted by the cold air of the ice forest.
The illusory figure instantly solidified in the air, intertwined one by one, and bombarded the people of the killer party below.
"Soldier Spirit Chapter---- Random Killing Array!"
The blood dragon war spear in Anlu's hand swung, and the blood-colored light on his body gushed out even more violently.
In all directions on the air and on the ground, a war spear with a handle suddenly sealed everyone in the killer party, and the tip of Senhan's spear pointed directly at them.
"Kill me! Everything turns, and the vicissitudes of life have passed!"
Tu Mo at the front, the phantoms on his body, as if he had experienced a thousand white worlds, there was only a burst of desolation flowing in the field, the sharp flickering war spear, slowly dimming, the war dragon hovering in the air, also slowly illusory...