"Garuk, look closely at the mercenaries' feet!" Ronin said, pointing ahead. The position where the two of them were hiding was on higher ground, and they happened to be able to see the whole picture of the magic array under the feet of the mercenaries!

"Sacrifice,... The blue-haired boy wants to sacrifice the lives of those mercenaries! The magic that requires so many lives to cast must be terrifyingly powerful... Luo Ning, we must stop him!"

"No, there's no hurry!" Ronin pressed Garouk, who was about to get up, "You go now, even if that blue-haired boy is defenseless, he can calmly change his plan to organize us!" But if he waits for him to use the magic halfway before he does it, hehe, do you think it's better for him to interrupt the magic, or do you want to be beaten obediently?"

Garuk also realized his impatience after hearing this, and glanced at Luo Ning with a wicked smile: "Okay, you little fox, you have already planned it! Even those undead mercenaries have to take advantage of it!"

"In order to achieve my goal, I don't even let go of myself, let alone a group of irrelevant strangers! There are thousands of lives in this world, but all I really care about is those few people! What does it matter to me whether other people live or die?!"

Garuk was shocked when he heard this, and sighed secretly: "What a ruthless boy! Although our shadow sect acts both right and evil, and has done many murderous things, even then it is not as ruthless and selfish as him!"

He replied lightly, and continued to look at the blue-haired youth, only to see that he pinched and exploded the rotten flesh in his right hand, and a demonic light shone around his left hand, turning into a huge and incomparable suction, frantically tearing the dwarf's body. In the blink of an eye, the dwarf in her hand became a black ball of light the size of an apple.

The blue-haired youth raised his right arm with difficulty, as if he was not holding a black ball of light in his right hand, but a heavy hill. After the ball of light was raised above his head, the blue-haired young man suddenly covered the surface of his right arm with a handful of plasma in his left hand. Only a loud bang was heard that shook the four fields, and the ball of light in the right palm of the blue-haired young man suddenly turned into a pillar of optimus light, shooting straight into the depths of the clouds.

It didn't take long for an oily black raindrop to fall from the sky. This black rain was just the beginning, and immediately after, black rain the size of soybeans fell from the sky one after another, and was sprinkling on the group of mercenaries with dull expressions.

"Ahhh——h The first few mercenaries who were drenched in black raindrops rolled and screamed at this time, and within a few seconds, they turned into a pool of blood the size of a palm and disappeared.

"Now, do it!" Ronin calmly informed Garuk to take action, and at the same time he turned into a void black light and rushed towards the blue-haired youth.

"Poof!" a black glimmer pierced through the blue-haired youth. But the strange thing is: the blue-haired youth did not show a trace of pain, but instead had a strange taunt on his face.

"Hmph, even if you can come back from the dead, it only makes sense to have enough strength to support it!Otherwise, even if you can be resurrected a hundred times, it will only be my target a few more times! This second-layer guard, but that's it!" Luo Ning snorted coldly, and his huge body swooped down, grazing against the ground and smashing those ice sculptures to pieces.

After disposing of the golden-ringed python on this side, Luo Ning did not sit idle, but flew to the other side to support Garuk and the bluebird, and soon killed the remaining golden-ringed python together. Just after the head of the last golden-ringed python was smashed by Luo Ning's claw, a bewitching and gorgeous crimson fire tornado suddenly rose from the distant grassland.

"Thanks for your help, cunning human boy!" The blue-haired youth's body was shattered by the black glimmer, but his head was still hanging in the air, and he even began to sneer at Luo Ning.

And the situation on Luo Ning's side is even more serious. The Black Light Leap, who he had high hopes for, failed to help him escape this time. A palm that appeared out of thin air gently and skillfully pinched the black light as it approached the priest.

After Luo Ning learned the "Black Light Jump" skill at the Night Demon Headquarters, he was always able to get out with the swift speed of the black light, no matter how strong or weak the enemy was. Today was the first time he had been caught by the enemy in a state of black light!

"Oh no, fooled!" Garuk sensed that something was wrong, and his body tilted to the side, grazing against the edge of the magic circle where the mercenaries were. However, even the corner of the clothes that accidentally fell into the magic array rotted and dilapidated in an instant, turning into ashes and dissipating.

"Ronin!" Garuk shouted as he stopped his movements and turned back, his heart clenching nervously, full of anxiety and unease. It was only at this moment that he finally saw that the blue-haired young man had already seen through Russell's tracking, and even more so their plan, and deliberately created this super illusion that even Luo Ning couldn't distinguish to lure the two of them into the bait. And he himself hid in another space and waited for an opportunity, trying to subdue the two of them together.

At this time, he grabbed Luo Ning, and was about to reach out and tear the black light apart. But as soon as he made a move, he was pushed backwards by a huge force!

In this violent and incoherent force, Luo Ning's body quickly changed from black light to the appearance of a frost dragon, and he opened his mouth to spew out a breath of frost dragon breath at the blue-haired youth!

The vast sea of frost roared and fell, drowning the blue-haired youth and the magic array in an instant. The life or death of the blue-haired youth is not known for the time being, but Garuk has become the first real unlucky ghost!

"Wow!" he screamed and ran into the distance, finally falling to the ground before the Frost Dragon's Breath rushed to his back. The cold wind and frost raged behind him, sealing the unfortunate fellow firmly into a thick piece of ice.

"Bang, bang!" Two muffled sounds came from under Luo Ning's feet, and the blue-haired young man covered in pitch-black spells had scarlet eyes like blood, and two rows of sharp fangs curving outwards grew out of his mouth, like an ice blue cannonball rushing towards the frost dragon's chest.

"Roar!" Facing the powerful enemy that suddenly approached him, Luo Ning calmly retreated for half a minute, and the huge body of the frost dragon suddenly disappeared, turning into a more agile and more difficult to catch demon hunter, waving two turquoise war knives and flying away.

"Bell!" After two crisp explosions, the blue-haired young man stared at the wounds on his hands in amazement, looking like he had seen a ghost, unable to believe the fact that he was seriously injured.

Luo Ning regained his composure and shook off the minced flesh on the sword: "What? I only allow you to lead us into a trap, and you are not allowed to fall into my trap, and you have not awakened your machine spirit until now?"

"Oh, you know a lot of things, too!"

"What kind of artifact? Luo Ning, you said this skeleton is his artifact, but where is his artifact?"