"Pounce, pounce, pounce!" Just as the Golden Demon Hunter Knight was about to finish off the four bloods, who had almost run out of oil, the sound of dense wings flapping sounded, and it was rapidly getting louder.

The Demon Hunter turned sharply to look at the location where the sound of the bat's wings was coming from, and above the edge of the city of Warianti, a large dark cloud was rapidly approaching.

In the sky, the silver moonlight that had been scattered on the earth fell on the dark cloud, disappeared, and even the moonlight around it was distorted and submerged into it—this black cloud, devouring the moonlight.

And the earth below this dark cloud, there was no light, and it was completely plunged into darkness, a dead silence, as if where the dark clouds passed, not a single grass grows, and everything is silent.

Just as this dark cloud was about to enter Variantí, on the edge of the road wall of the largest commercial city in the Hundred Leaf Principality, faint spiritual lights lit up one after another, which was the formation of the defensive circle engraved on the city wall.

"Hum!" a curtain of light rose from the walls surrounding Warianti, and soon, it turned into a shield of aura that enveloped the entire city, blocking the dark clouds from the walls.

"Boring, what is the meaning of this kind of defense to me?" In the dark clouds, a light hum with a lazy meaning sounded, and then, in the dark clouds, countless blood and qi surged, turning into a big hand, and slapped towards the shield that enveloped the entire city.

"Marquis Andre, this is the territory of the human race, if you don't want to fall here, please leave!"

Before the blood-colored giant palm fell, countless white lights appeared from the sky, condensed into a holy light giant palm, and greeted it.

"Boom!" The two palms collided with each other, and the power attributes of each other were extinguished, and a violent explosion occurred, and the violent shock wave swept across the wilderness outside the city of Variante, destroying and breaking the grass and trees.

"Cardinal, Felix!"

With the voice in the dark clouds, just in front of this "dark cloud", a white-haired old man in a red robe and a law enforcement staff slowly stepped out, and behind him was the light curtain formed by Warianti's defensive circle.

"Hide in your temple, and I won't trouble you! ”

The "dark clouds" instantly boiled like a pot of boiling water, "Squeak, squeak!" The dense bat cries resounded throughout the Warianti, causing countless ordinary residents to hide under the covers and shiver, praying for the blessing of the gods that the strong men of the city would be able to protect themselves.

This group, no matter what kind of dark clouds, is simply a swarm of tens of nearly a million terrifying number of bats. This is the scene of a soul-level blood clan marquis after casting a bat.

Thousands of bats flew out, and then quickly gathered, condensing a handsome middle-aged man in a black dress and holding a short cane.

"The third order of soul intent has only condensed only six soul rings, and you are not my opponent. Andrei, the Marquis of the Blood Clan, looked at the red-robed old man with contemptuous eyes, and behind him, fifteen rings of blood-colored soul intent loomed, exuding a dark and bloody aura.

"With this city protection array, there is no problem in holding you back and holding on until the cardinal archbishop of other cities rushes over. The Contemptuous tone of the Marquis of the Blood Clan did not anger Cardinal Felix, his face was flat, telling a fact.

"The longer you are held back, the more cardinals will teleport to support, and when the time comes, it will be time for you to fall.

I don't understand, who gave you the guts to attack a city guarded by a cardinal?"

"Who told you that I'm the only Marquis of the Blood Clan to come over today?" the Marquis of the Blood Clan let out a low laugh as he stood in the midst of an astonishing number of bats, "We value the Demon Hunter more than you think!"

"Plop, pounce, plop, plop, ......pounce" In the other three directions of Warianti, the sound of dense wings fluttering came, and the three groups of bats no less than the Marquis of the Blood Clan approached, forming an encirclement, and outside the shield, the sky was full of bats.

The Marquis of the Blood Clan, who wanted to do something to the demon hunter knights who had not yet grown up, was not one, but four, and at this moment, all of them appeared and surrounded Warianti.

"Four Marquis of the Blood Clan!" the Cardinal Archbishop's face instantly became gloomy, "Duchy of Baiye, how can there be so many high-ranking blood clans around?"

"Oh! the Blood Clan is a marquis of me in the Duchy of Hundred Leaves. But when I received the news of the appearance of the Demon Hunter yesterday, I reported it to a prince, and then the prince sent three marquis to help me strangle this flamboyant demon knight. ”

"Woooo

At this moment, four long and high-spirited wolf howls resounded in the night sky, followed by countless large and small wolf howls, but none of the first four sounds.

Hearing this dense wolf howl, the cardinal's face was gloomy and dripping.

On the ground, four giant wolves with silver or black hair surged towards Warianti from four directions, and behind them were dense packs of wolves surging like a tide.

In the end, four giant wolves with a length of more than 20 meters stopped outside the walls of Warianti with the wolves.

Under the attention of the cardinal archbishop, a giant wolf stepped on the thirteen soul intent rings and walked into the air, the huge wolf body quickly shrank, and after a certain extent, it turned into an upright werewolf form.

"Old man, do you open the defense yourself and get out of the way obediently, or do I tear you alive and pierce this membrane into it. ”

Even in the werewolf form, there was a soul-level werewolf more than four meters tall who looked at the cardinal archbishop and smiled, revealing his madness.

"Eight soul intents, just to deal with a gold-level demon hunter. The cardinal archbishop showed a hint of mockery, "You are so afraid of our Terran demon hunters. ”

"Fear Demon Hunter Knight?" Hearing the Cardinal's words, the gray-haired soul-level werewolf raised his head and laughed, "Don't be funny, it's just a declining inheritance, I just obeyed the orders of the elder to come to this kind of small dilapidated principality, I want to see, what kind of thing is a demon hunting knight, can make those old guys so jealous?"

"Heh, brains are muscular idiots. Hearing this soul-level werewolf make a big fuss, Marquis Andre sneered, although the history of werewolves is as long as that of their bloodline, the way they record history is very rough, far less detailed than that of the bloodline.

"What are you talking about......" Just as the soul-level black-haired werewolf turned his head and glared at Marquis Andre, eight golden fireballs with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly smashed on the eight dark soul-level people besieging the city.

"Get out of here, this city, today is guarded by me Kaslana, whoever dares to attack, whoever dies!"