"Whoa!" Bai Mang was like a wave of the sea, instantly surging into each holy warrior's body, and quickly integrated into their bodies, at this moment, all the holy warriors' whole bodies began to shake violently, and a powerful force used their bodies as a medium, quickly concentrating on the long sword in everyone's hands.

The white mangs in the field suddenly flourished, quickly devouring the black mangs, without the threat of dark power, the holy warriors began to show their might, as gold warriors, they were simply overwhelming in the battle against silver warriors.

"Puff puff!" Countless long swords shining with white rays flew through the crowd, and bright red blood arrows sprayed into the sky, none of the Heavenly Dragon Warriors made a sound, but fell silently, and the old general saw a pain in his heart, so he had to dance the giant sword in his hand even more awe-inspiring like the wind.

"Die obediently, old thing!" Grimm Sacrifice looked at the old general with contempt, "The palms of both hands were full of dazzling white rays, and this white glow and the white rays on the long sword in the hands of the holy warriors in the battlefield complemented each other, and waves of scorching qi rushed towards the Heavenly Dragon Warriors.

"Kerala!" Suddenly, a lightning bolt in the sky tore through the night sky, and a thunderbolt fell across the sky, followed by a violent wind that filled the sky, and the white light on the ground was torn apart by the fierce wind, and an extremely thick black mist rolled from the rear of the Dragon Warrior, and in just a few seconds, it enveloped all the desperate people.

"Hey, hey, hey!" There was a terrifying laugh in the black mist, and the voice was very childish, sounding like a child of several years. After the laughter, a scream full of horror sounded, and all the white rays turned into bursts of green smoke in an instant, and even the white rays on Grimm's sacrificial palms began to become dark.

"Ahh Grimm's face began to distort, and his mouth let out a roar like a pig, and his painful expression made people feel terrified when they saw it, and the tall man and all the cursed warriors had to look at Grimm Sacrifice in shock.

"What's wrong with you?" The tall man forced himself to calm down and shouted at the Grimm sacrifice, "Grimm, what the hell are you doing? Use the power of light to dispel those black fogs! ”

As he spoke, Grimm's hands began to melt into blood, and as the black mist spread over him, everything he passed was melted by its corruption, "Ah! Green's mournful wail became even higher-pitched, and his whole body turned into a puddle of fishy and pungent pus in an instant.

"Who is it?!" The tall man's eyes were full of shock, but with his strength, he hadn't reached the point of fear, "Who is making trouble in the dark?!" His voice rose several times more, but there was still no response.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The voice of the child's sneer in the black fog became clearer and clearer, and in a short time, hundreds of children who were only two feet tall walked out of the black fog.

These children have dark skin, dilated pupils, and hideous faces, and the glaring scars are lying across their faces, making people feel creepy when they look at them.

"Necromantic Child!" The tall man recognized these little monsters at a glance, "This, this is the ghost pet of the Asura King!" His facial expression was astonished, and the cursed warriors didn't know what to do.

"Hasn't Lord Nara already conquered the kings of the other seven tribes?" The tall man muttered to himself, "Why did the Asura King come to help the Celestial Dragon Kingdom? His mind was full of questions, and his face was full of confusion.