The man's sleeves were wide and fluttering, windless and automatic, as if there were no arms under him, only a surging shadow.

Shen Yuan also took the time to take a look at the man who suddenly walked into the center of the maze in his hecticism, and shouted with joy: "Black sleeves!"

This person is the Black Sleeve, one of the three killers in Black Dragon City.

The eyes of the black sleeves hidden behind the black sunglasses glanced at the scene, and then ignored Shen Yuan, just looked at the shadow dancer opposite him, and a cold smile hung on his thin lips.

"It seems that my opponent is you?" Black Sleeves shouted coldly: "It's exactly what I want!

A pair of pitch-black long sleeves turned into two shadows, like two giant pythons hiding in the netherworld, swept towards the shadow dancers of the White Dragon City.

The White Dragon City Shadow Dancer had a pair of alloy steel claws in his hand, and a cold light flickered in his narrowed eyes, "I have long admired the name of the Black Sleeves, let me ask Your Excellency for advice, and see if one of the killers who made the Ministry of Quality and Security restless is in vain." ”

"Ask for advice with your blood. ”

A pair of flexible and flexible black shadows, with a degree of advance and retreat, and agile and treacherous, were entangled with the alloy steel claws, and for a while, the sharp claws flashed, tearing the black sleeves into scattered black shadows, but these black shadows were immediately reabsorbed back by the black sleeves, and they were endless.

Although the steel claws of the White Dragon City Shadow Dancer were sharp, they had no choice but to use the Black Sleeves' means, and they were crushed by the Black Sleeves as soon as they saw their faces. He struggled violently to fight back, but all his moves were like cannonballs buried in a deep pool, failing to make any waves, and the long sleeves of the black shadow enveloped him, slowly but steadily compressing his activity space, making him invisibly bear more and more oppression.

Soon, the shadow dancer of White Dragon City discovered that the black sleeve in front of him was indeed an extremely strong shadow dancer, and the exquisite means and the profundity of the realm were all about to vaguely suppress him. Moreover, the other party obviously had a lot of experience in the same profession as the enemy, and he was unknowingly trapped in the offensive, and when this White Dragon City Shadow Dancer found out that it was not good, and wanted to escape and take a breath of relief first, and then make plans, it was too late, and he couldn't escape from the continuous sleeve shadow of the black sleeves.

With the black sleeves to share the pressure, Cheng Ruan quickly stabilized his position, although he was still pressed by the warriors of White Dragon City for a while, it seemed that he could still fight with this warrior for a long time without being defeated.

But Shen Yuan's situation turned straight down, and the holy weapon in his hand that had not yet figured out what the situation was absorbing more and more energy from his body, which also made Shen Yuan weaker and weaker, and the offensive of the Tibetan monk leader became more and more fierce, even if Shen Yuan had a Ascending Technique and Bloodthirsty Technique, he was also a little unable to parry the attack of the Tibetan monk leader.

In desperation, Shen Yuan had no choice but to open his mouth and spit out a blue light, calling out the grace that had been sleeping under his tongue for a long time.

As soon as Fenghua landed, he rubbed his eyes with cyan wings, and then looked around and found Shen Yuan, a bird's face burned with anger, and he crossed his waist and scolded: "Shen Yuan, you bastard! The old lady is sleeping fragrantly, what are you doing? Believe it or not, the old lady shot your mother?"

Shen Yuan pointed to the leader of the Tibetan monks on the opposite side and shouted: "Fenghua! it was he who disturbed your sleep, not me, when you beat him to death, you can continue to go back to sleep." ”

Fenghua widened a pair of bird's eyes and looked the leader of the Tibetan monks up and down, and muttered: "Oh no, when I was asleep, I disassembled and reshaped the Fengluan Bow, and I won't need it for a while......"

Shen Yuan almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and shouted without tears: "Why are you ...... Is it so unreliable?"

Fenghua waved his wings, slapped his erect chest loudly, and said with a big grin: "Don't be afraid, watch me beat you to death." ”

Shen Yuan's eyes rolled, and the blue streamer in his right ear flashed, falling beside him, revealing the shape of okra.

Although okra still hasn't figured out whether this Fenghua is a younger brother or a younger sister, seeing Fenghua's back rushing up with wings extremely heroic, the delicate courage of this little girl of the primeval god clan has also been inspired by this, standing beside Shen Yuan, she released one water elemental spell after another to attack the leader of the Tibetan monks.

Shen Yuan finally had the opportunity to study the holy weapon in his hand that he didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking.

The words of the Tibetan monk leader were actually not wrong, Shen Yuan did have a mind about this fiery red hammer, especially after he learned that the small hammer in his hand turned out to be a holy weapon.

He has always been short of weapons, although he can condense into an ice axe to fight after the water element enters the micro realm, but for his combat strength, the condensed ice axe is not powerful in many cases.

If he can get this holy artifact in his hand, he will be like a tiger in the future, and he will be able to show the strength of the melee priest even more.

Shen Yuan didn't pay much attention to Fenghua, who was beaten up and screamed by the leader of the Tibetan monks, and the leader of the Tibetan monks who was forced to jump up and down by the okra water element spell. Shen Yuan is very clear about the level of his two summons, although he does not have the two main forces of cuttlefish balls and Qiu Hong, but the cooperation of Fenghua and okra is not to mention blocking the leader of the Tibetan monks, it is possible to kill him directly, so Shen Yuan is not worried much.

He sank all his mind into the place where the fiery red hammer and the cyan longsword energy intersected in his hand, trying to understand why these two things were entangled, pouring over each other.

Shen Yuan tried several times to communicate with the elemental energy contained in the two things, but in the end they all failed, and the battle situation in the place where the two elemental energies of wind and fire were entangled was extremely anxious, like two drunken men beating each other on the street, and they couldn't listen to the persuasion of Shen Yuan, a third party.

The various priests' methods of pacifying the elements were used one by one, so that Shen Yuan's own spiritual power had lost too much in the process and he felt a little dizzy, but these two elements that were attacking each other still had no intention of stopping.

A short call was heard in the distance.

The grim black sleeve with an expressionless face stood behind the White Dragon City Shadow Dancer, and a pitch-black sleeve shadow penetrated deep into the back of the shadow dancer's heart, penetrating his entire chest, blood rushing down his sleeve, but it could not leave a single variegated color on the inky color, only staining the stone floor red. Beads of blood splashed down on the black-sleeved vamps and quickly seeped in, adding a fishy sweet taste to the cold killer.

The black sleeve shadow was withdrawn, and the White Dragon City Shadow Dancer, who was rapidly detached from his body, fell heavily in a pool of blood, his eyes widened, and he gradually lost his lustre.

After Black Sleeves killed the White Dragon City Shadow Dancer, he quickly helped Cheng Ruan kill the White Dragon City warriors, and then the leader of the Tibetan monks couldn't resist the two powerful abilities who joined the battle circle, and his body was in a different place in a short time, and the blood stained the stone wall.

The unexpected appearance of the black sleeves made the situation in the central area of this labyrinth immediately reversed, and the situation became clear at once.