The journey did not stop, and the Kunyu team did not see the grandeur in the distance until the sun set.

Standing under the wall, Kun Yu only had two words in his heart.

It's huge!

How big is it?

Kun Yu visually measured the height of this wall to be halfway up the mountain.

The walls were unusually smooth, and there seemed to be a kind of grease lubrication to the touch.

Retracting his gaze, Kun Yu looked left and right at the members of the team.

Except for Qing Yu, who didn't seem to be so surprised, the other two were shocked.

"Do you want to go in?"

The tiger-headed man muttered.

"Go in, or you'll have to spend the night outside tonight, those black fogs, you don't want to go through it again." ”

Kun Yu walked around the base of the city wall, a height that he couldn't climb until he could fly.

The entrance to the rampart is not difficult to find, just in the direction of the plain.

Looking back at the distant plains behind him, Kun Yu pushed the closed gate hard.

The city gate was very heavy, and with Kun Yu's strength, he couldn't even push it.

The four of them exerted their strength together, and the heavy giant door slowly moved, cracking a gap.

After barely passing, Kun Yu closed the door again.

The city is no different from the previous small towns, and the streets are deserted.

But compared to the small town in front, the streets here are much more chaotic, and it is obvious that there are traces of movement and objects scattered all over the place.

Kun Yu stood in the middle of the street and looked around, but found nothing, but there were several dark auras in his perception.

Follow the central street all the way, and the Lord's Mansion should be at the end of the street.

After crossing a street, Kun Yu suddenly stopped, his brow furrowed.

Also frowning with him was Qing Yu.

"What's wrong?"

Before the inquiry was finished, a slender figure staggered out at the corner of the street.

The figure was very tall from time to time, only reaching Kun Yu's waist, and the messy hair was scattered and drooping, covering his face.

The hands and feet are twisted, and the head hangs weakly.

A stone stick in his hand was held upside down on the ground, dragging long white marks on the ground.

There was an unclear sound in his mouth, like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat.

Kun Yu took a step back, looked at the tiger-headed man, and said softly.

"Over to you. ”

The tiger-headed man danced with an iron rod, chuckled, and rolled over.

The stick with great power was easily parried by the other party.

As soon as he touched it, a trace of strangeness flashed in the big man's eyes.

This seems to be thin and weak, and he is really surprised that there is such a strong strength in his body.

With a glint of excitement in his eyes, he turned up again, and the sound of sticks clashing echoed through the street.

Kun Yu didn't care about the battle, his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Just now, a powerful aura flashed through the City Lord's Mansion.

A spike flew out of the corner of the street stealthily, and Kun Yu tilted his head slightly to dodge the spike.

Raising his hand, he pointed to the last trialist to join, and said.

"I've got you covered with this. ”

The Trialist nodded his head, purple light flashed on his palm, and with a soft snort, he ran to the corner.

A ball of dark energy condensed in the sky silently appeared above Kun Yu's head.

He took a step forward and dodged the falling ball of energy.

Qing Yu reached out to hold the energy ball, turned around and threw it out, and chuckled.

"Leave this to me. ”

Kun Yu still stood in place, quietly waiting.

Suddenly, the whole space shook slightly, the speed of air movement slowed down, and the fluttering mud and sand slowly flew in front of me.

The battle behind him is like slowing down, playing frame by frame.

The setting sun refracted misty light and shadow in mid-air, sprinkled on Kun Yu's face, and he couldn't feel a trace of temperature.

The red knife had already appeared in his hand, his hands on the hilt, squinting and staring indifferently ahead.

A figure walked out of the dark doorway of the City Lord's Mansion.

Carrying two small chain hammers on his shoulders, he slowly walked towards Kun Yu.

Kun Yu, who was stimulated by the evil aura from the pavement, frowned slightly, and even he was surprised by such an evil feeling.

Standing in front of Kun Yu, the figure raised his head slightly.

This figure, which is less than Kun Yu's waist, exudes a sense of oppression from above.

Time and space stood still at this moment, as if it was a fateful duel, Kun Yu looked at this short man, and a longing suddenly appeared in his heart.

A desperate desire to eat the other person.

The red light in his eyes flickered, and the dark energy in his body began to run rapidly.

The sun slowly set, leaving only the last shimmers of light scattered across the sky.

A dead leaf slowly floated in front of Kun Yu's eyes.

The blade slashed, the dead leaf broke into two, and the red knife stabbed through the space towards the short man.

The thick hair that covered his face was blown up by the strong wind driven by the red knife, revealing his dark and empty eyes.

The short man tilted his head slightly, dodging Kun Yu's temptation.

The red knife flipped and slashed across the neck of the opponent again.

The hammer is raised, blocking the Red Knife from advancing.

Kun Yu took advantage of the situation to withdraw the red knife and pulled a piercing grinding sound on the stone hammer.

Lift your leg and put your foot on the other person's neck.

The short man flipped and fell backwards.

As soon as he landed, he kicked under his feet, and a headhammer hit the bridge of Kun Yu's nose.

Blood gushed out.

Kun Yu also flew out upside down, in mid-air, pressed the bridge of his nose with his hand, the blood stopped, and the nasal bone returned to its place.

Another stone hammer flew out, and Kun Yu raised the red knife with one hand, blocking the flying stone hammer.

Blocked by the red knife, the chain behind the stone hammer shook, the stone hammer flew back, and another flew over.

Kun Yu kept blocking the flying stone hammer, and fell into passivity for a while.

A ruthless look in the eye.

Exhaling suddenly, Kun Yu stepped on the stone hammer with a hard foot and jumped upward, dodging the flying blow of the second stone hammer.

The long knife was flung out, grazing the short man's neck and plunging into the ground behind him.

Kun Yu in mid-air took advantage of the power of rotation to step on the short man's head.

With a shake all over his body, a wave spread from his scalp to the soles of his feet.

The sheer force made the short man's eyes widen and he froze in place.

The space returned to normal, and everything around it moved again.

Kun Yu shook his hand, and the red knife flew back into his hand, raised it high, and slashed down.

The short man was short, and he was agile enough to dodge Kun Yu's slash.

The stone hammer in his hand flew upwards and smashed on the red knife.

With this force, Kun Yu jumped backwards and returned to the same place.

The red knife swung in front of him.

The short man waved the hammer in his hand and ran towards Kun Yu.

The long knife thrust down to block the falling stone hammer, and with a loud bang, the stone hammer rebounded, and with this force, another stone hammer struck again from the side.

This time, Kun Yu did not dodge, but instead raised his knife and attacked in front of the opponent, relying on the advantage of being longer than the opponent's hand, opening and closing, and went straight to the head.

There was another collision, and Kun Yu and the short man jumped backwards at the same time.

After the warm-up, Kun Yu twisted his neck expressionlessly, and a touch of pure black appeared on the dark red long knife.

The blade was on fire, burning with a raging black flame.

Holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, Kun Yu stepped forward, and the long knife swung violently.

The blade slashed through the air, and an afterimage landed on the short man's body.

There was a cracking sound, and the long knife cut through the flesh of the short man, stuck on the bone.

Kun Yu was also hit by a blow in the chest.

A counter-shock force suddenly appeared on the body, and the chain hammer was shocked and flew back rapidly, smashing on the opponent's body.

In the distance, the short man moved and stood up, glancing at the flattened chest and the severed waist.

Dry lips grinned.

Kun Yu looked at the short man and frowned fiercely.

There was no blood.

The knife cuts through the body as if it were cutting through a rag, and it is inelastic.

The stone hammer swung slightly, the short man bowed slightly, kicked his hind legs, and disappeared in place.

The long knife went up, the sound of collision was heard, and the long knife firmly held the falling chain hammer.

The chain hammer deflected and circled around the red knife, and the metal chain tightly wrapped the red knife.

Kun Yu's hand sank, and the blade of the knife tilted.

Another stone hammer flew and smashed into Kun Yu's wrist.

The sound of bone dislocation is heard.

Kun Yu let go of the red knife, and the red knife turned into pieces of red armor, broke free from the shackles, and quickly reorganized in front of Kun Yu.

He took a step back and distanced himself for a moment.

Holding his wrist slightly, the misaligned bones snapped back.

Shake your hand, it will not affect the continued strength.

Kun Yu looked up at the sky again, and an abnormal darkness in the distance was rapidly enveloping this side.

Exhaled lightly, indifferent birth tract.

"Solve the opponent in ten breaths, the black mist is coming. ”

There was no reply, but the speed in the hands of the remaining three people was noticeably faster.

Kun Yu held the hilt of the knife, closed his eyes slightly, and the energy of his whole body began to boil, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes also turned pitch black.

Behind him, a huge octopus phantom appeared.

Kun Yu disappeared in place, and the short man standing in place was suddenly stunned, looked up and down, left and right, and still did not find Kun Yu's figure.

A pitch-black blade pierced through his body, and before he could begin to struggle, countless impacts appeared on his body.

The tattered body was torn apart like shredded paper, and a black mist wrapped a transparent soul appeared in front of Kun Yu.

The palm of his hand was spread out, holding the mist, and the suction power came out of his hand, and the rich dark energy was absorbed into the body, and the fish beads and small stones exerted force at the same time.

The negative aura mixed in the fog was absorbed and purified by the fish beads, and the small stones filtered the impurities in the mist, leaving only a pure cloud of dark energy, which operated in the body.

With a comfortable sigh, Kun Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Spread out your hands, and only a transparent soul core was left in your hands.

As Kun Yu spread his hand, the core began to slowly float upward, a bright light, and the transparent core exploded in the air and dissipated in the air.

Turning to look at the remaining three.

The battle has entered its final stage.

Qing Yu violently grabbed the opponent's head in his hand, and with a hard grip of his five fingers, the dry head suddenly shattered like a rotten watermelon.

The core floated out, and Qing Yu was about to absorb it, but Kun Yu stopped her, filtered the negative emotions in it with the fish beads, and transmitted them back into her body through small stones.

The pure dark energy made Qing Yu's comfortable whole body tremble, and his mouth kept humming with pleasure.

After a long time, Qing Yu let out a long breath, and the charm of his whole body became even stronger, and his little scarlet tongue licked around his lips flexibly, as if he was recalling that aftertaste.

A strange light flashed in his slightly open eyes.

The smart eyes looked at Kun Yu, flashing with a different kind of light.