This elf-like handsome young man with long black hair was none other than Philip Inzaghi, the chief disciple Sun Fei had once taken in in the slums of Hot Springs, and who had extremely strange stealth skills and practiced the way of assassins.

His figure was like a wisp of black smoke, and it was like a black lightning, and he shuttled deftly through the crowd at a speed that surpassed the streamer, and everywhere he passed, there were screams of terror and screams, blood burst out, and there were constantly moon-level powerhouses screaming and retreating, with fatal wounds on his body.

"Where he ......"

"Don't be afraid, surround him, as long as the assassin shows his tracks, he is as fragile as a fox that has fallen into a hunting net, and there is no longer a threat, don't be afraid, go up together, and kill him!"

"Strike together and besiege with all your might!"

All kinds of fighting qi and magic light flickered in the air, and after a brief panic, the moon-level powerhouses finally calmed down a little, and began to organize a counterattack with the strength of the crowd.

After all, these people are martial arts giants, although their character is despicable, but after all, they are in the moon-level realm, and they also have a certain amount of combat experience.

In the crowd, there were magicians chanting incantations loudly, strange magic power spread, and the air gradually became as viscous as a swamp, which was extremely clever swamp magic, sticky magic, doppelganger, space binding and other extremely clever high magic, and the storm was like a storm towards the lightning-like black figure in the air.

The black figure was indeed greatly reduced in speed, like a snail stuck in a swamp.

"Hahaha, catch him, shoot together, and kill the scum!"

In the sound of crazy laughter, the warriors performed their own stunts, and one after another terrifying power breaths covered the bombardment mercilessly and indiscriminately!

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

In the next moment, the forces of various color attributes collided together from all sides, setting off a series of chain explosions, and violent energy fluctuations exploded in all directions, drowning the void within a few hundred meters in an instant.

"It worked!"

"With this level of energy fluctuation, this shampoo man will definitely die!"

Seeing that they had succeeded, the moon-level powerhouses let out bursts of cheers, the enemy didn't seem to be as strong as they imagined, and the Chambord people were not monsters that couldn't be killed, and the number was only four, so they were at a disadvantage, and everything seemed to be suddenly clear.

The confidence of the moon-level powerhouses skyrocketed, and they moved their ill-intentioned gaze to the remaining other shampoo powerhouses.

"Haha, the Chambord people are nothing more than that, don't be afraid, go up together, kill them, Lord Dali Sandro will definitely reward us!" In the crowd, someone cheered excitedly, and a group of people showed a cruel smile.

But at this moment, on the opposite side, among the remaining Shampoo powerhouses, the chestnut short-haired handsome divine master who had been standing in the void in the distance with his hands on his chest in his hands, showed a hint of pity in his bright eyes, looking at the eyes of a group of moon-level powerhouses, as if looking at a group of fools.

In the next instant, the mutation regenerated.

The moon-level powerhouse who had been hiding in the crowd before suddenly showed an unbelievable look in his eyes, a black glow flashed away, and a cold touch came from his throat and heart uncontrollably, and the power in his body poured out like a flood that burst the embankment, and he couldn't stop it.

Looking down, a trace of red blood was overflowing from the red heart wound on his neck and heart!

Life was gone in an instant, and the cold corpse fell towards the ground.

"He's not dead!"

"How is this possible!"

"Impossible, this is not dead? Is he a monster who can't be killed?"

Panic and unbelievable spread like a virus in the crowd.

"Hahaha, a group of ignorant clowns, even with you, dare to be the enemy of my king? and dare to break into my Chambord country? I really don't know the word of death! Today, under the cold blade of [Huangquan Touch], you ignorant and shameless people are not tolerated!"

The terrifying familiar laughter rang out, like the call of death, and the terrifying black lightning reappeared.

Blood burst out, and the screams returned.

The moon-level powerhouses in the sky, like the rice husks in the hurricane, dodged and fell, one by one, the souls of the dead were in a panic, although the strength of this Chambord assassin was not overwhelmingly powerful, but the body was weird, elusive, elusive, untouchable, and untouchable, it was really difficult to deal with!

Boom Boom Boom !!!!

At the same time, a deafening explosion came from a high place, and the two great day-level Venerable powerhouses had already broken through the heavenly dome and entered the higher void, and the fierce battle and the energy fluctuations transmitted were terrifying and terrifying, and they didn't know how to win or lose.

"You two, don't stand and watch the excitement, let's take action together and solve this gang of miscellaneous things, Lord Brooke has an order, and you want us to rush to the imperial capital as soon as possible!"

Inzaghi's form appeared and disappeared like a ghost, and he said dissatisfiedly.

In the distance, the silent Deisler struck again, and the spiritual power secret technique was activated, and in an instant, the body of the month-level powerhouse stiffened, and his face showed a look of pain, and it was at this moment that Inzaghi's black lightning figure swept past them, taking away their lives.

The combination of the two masters, Deisler and Inzaghi, is a perfect match!

"Hey, may God forgive me for having blood on my hands, the sword in Garcia's hand, killing is a protector, and killing is not a killing!" The handsome young priest with short maroon hair looked holy and merciful, but he showed no mercy.

A pair of huge silver-white holy power wings conjured up stretched out from Garcia's back in an instant, and pieces of white feather lines were clearly visible, as if they were alive, and the wings spread out for more than 100 meters, exuding a majestic and terrifying aura of holy power like an abyss, making this young divine master like an angel god descending to earth, and the holy spirit could not be violated and blasphemed.

Grace Wings!

This is one of the tricks of the young priest Garcia.

In the next moment, the handsome divine master let out a clear drink, and the infinite white holy feathers fell, turning into an indestructible lightsaber in an instant, and slashed towards the panicked moon-level powerhouses in the sky!

"Ah......h

"No, help!"

"Spare my life, I was wrong, I surrender......"

Blood rained down in the sky, and screams and begs for mercy rang out.

Garcia was a half-moon-level upper-level realm a long time ago, and his strength was still above Inzaghi and Deisler, in Chambord City, in addition to His Majesty the King and several great day-level Venerable powerhouses, among the moon-level powerhouses, he was also the first master of Chambord in the past, and now the Leo Gold Saint Seiya Frank Lampard is above him, so as soon as Garcia made a move, the form suddenly showed a one-sided trend!

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The third more.

Hehe, while my daughter-in-law fell asleep in the ward, I came out to find an Internet café code word update, to be honest, I am very tired these days, very tired, physically and mentally exhausted, and I want to sleep, but as long as I can insist, I will code words.

Because I have to persevere, no matter how tired I am.