"Star Killer Iron Fist!"

Red light flickered wildly in Masco's fist, and fist-shaped energy bodies flew out one after another, flying towards the enemies who were densely packed below him waiting for him to fall.

"Boom,"

The explosion sounded, revealing a small clearing on the ground that had been covered by the Black-clad Army, allowing Masco to land safely, but he was not happy, after all, the killing machine in front of him had not been broken.

"Really, I didn't play with him properly, so you killed him!" At this moment, a young man's voice with three points of annoyance and seven parts of nervousness came into Musk's ears from afar.

"Greymy?" Musk shook when he heard the boy's voice, and then said in disbelief, he thought this guy was hanging in the big explosion before.

"Huh? Musco? Aren't you dead yet? There was a hint of inquiry in Gremy's voice, but more of a sense of indifference.

Musk opened his mouth to say something, but the black-clothed swordsman didn't mean to give him this opportunity, and attacked Musk in unison.

"Drink! Star wrestling! ”

Ma Sike waved his arm, which was as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, and the powerful shock wave knocked away the knife hand in front of him, and the open space of dozens of meters was swept out by him with one move, but Ma Sike's back and two ribs were stabbed countless times, and blood splattered out wantonly.

"Hmm,"

Maas couldn't help but snort in pain, not only because of the physical pain, but also because of the lump of flesh that he had just swept out of the clearing.

With the shredded cloth mixed in the lump of flesh, Masko was sure that it was another combination of his servant James, and although it had terrifying regenerative and splitting powers, even Youhabach would not be able to recover.

A great deal of grief and anger welled up in Musk's heart, along with dozens of blades that shimmered with cold light.

"Star Rocket Hammer!"

The grief and anger in Ma Sike's heart turned into a huge force, and as soon as his feet kicked his entire body, he shot out far away, and then stepped on the shoulders of a black-clothed swordsman, and the whole person rose to a height of more than ten meters.

The cold wind blew Masko's robes, and he looked down at the enemies below, and the spiritual pressure condensed on his body slowly appeared in the shape of a huge five-pointed star in midair, and the terrifying pressure gathered in the sky above the Silent Spirit Court.

"Star Beam, Super Nova!"

The huge star-shaped spirit child beam lit up from mid-air as if it were a heavenly punishment, and then the eye-catching beam of light burst down, with an aura of destruction that destroyed everything.

There was no sound, no explosion, and countless black-clothed sword hands slowly collapsed under the giant spirit child beam, turning into black particles, and then returning to nothingness, disappearing in an atmosphere of weirdness and horror.

"Haha! Go to hell! Villains! Mask's wild laughter echoed in the air, with pleasure and madness, but also with a hint of weakness that was hard to hide.

After all, this move was to be used under the 'solidarity' of James's split, and now the seriously injured Mas can use this move is still too reluctant.

"Poof,"

Musk's aftermath was still echoing, and he saw that the black-clothed swordsmen who were not within his attack range jumped into the air one after another, and under the flickering light of the knife, Musk, who could not dodge with his strength, could only use his body to bear the sharp blade.

"Your Majesty" At the last moment of his life, Masko coughed up blood, looked at Youhabach, who stood proudly in the distance below, and forced the black-clothed swordsmen back within a radius of ten meters around him with only the overflowing spiritual pressure, and couldn't help muttering to himself, and then his eyes went dark.

Blood was thrown in the air, and then the bloody human body slammed weakly to the ground, and then the black-clothed swordsmen swarmed up, and the blades fell.

Knights of the Star Cross, 'S', Musko Doe Masculin, Fall!

"Hey, hey, it's boring to die like this." The blonde boy in the cap, Gramy Tomus, glanced disdainfully in Musk's direction, then raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and countless sharp blades appeared around him and shot out, killing all the black-clad swordsmen who surrounded him.

"What a monster" was followed by Pepe Vakabrada, a fat black man with a big beard, who was very neat, because he had ducked behind Gramy Tomus the moment of the previous explosion, dodging the explosion that would have killed him even in the aftermath.

However, Pepe did not have the slightest sense of shame in saving his life by hiding behind others, but instead watched Gremy's appearance of easily killing the black-clothed knife hand and commented: "And that fool of Masco, who let James die first, and deserves to be killed"

"If you can shut up, I can consider sparing your life." Gremi said to Pepe, who had a gloating expression, without looking back, as if he had just said that he was going to trample an ant to death instead of killing his own companion.

"Hey, hey, hey! Your personality is about to change, Grammy," Pepe shook his head indifferently, and then said with a strange smile, "It's because of the way you are that you can't get your Majesty's approval and can't join the Guard." ”

"Huh," Gremi snorted disdainfully, revealing a hint of haughty expression on his handsome face hidden in the shadow of his hat, "I don't need anyone's recognition that I am also the strongest of the Knights of the Star Cross, including Your Majesty, this is an undeniable fact. ”

"Perhaps." Pepe reached out and rubbed his cane, a deep smile on his face, not caring that he was in the midst of an enemy, perhaps because Gremy in front of him gave him a lot of confidence.

After all, although Gremy is a little conceited, his terrifying strength is undoubted, and even 'D'D' Nakluwar who has joined the pro-guard team has commented that he is "a monster that should never be released".

"Didn't you take the initiative to attack? It seems that you still retain some of your sanity during your lifetime, this should be the back hand left by Yamamoto Shigekoku," Youhabach looked coldly at the black-clothed swordsmen in front of him and said, "But in the face of the absolute difference in strength, these are just useless efforts!" ”

"Phew,"

The sound of the blade cutting through the air was uniform, as if the horn of war was blown, and the black-clothed swordsmen in the innermost circle rushed into the no-man's circle created by Youharbach before with sharp blades.

"I can't help myself!" Youhabach frowned, and then the black big knife in his hand struck, and the furious black knife flew out, instantly clearing a large clearing.

However, the black-clothed swordsmen were not afraid of death, and rushed towards Youhabach one after another, and the shimmering cold light was connected together, like a curtain of silver about to fall.

"Drink!"

The aura pillar surged majestically under Youhabach's angry shout, and the black-clothed swordsmen were swept into it and turned into powder without resistance, and then Youhabach's spiritual power was inhaled, and the spiritual pressure mixed with black mist was inhaled into his body one by one.

In just an instant, the black-clothed swordsman had already lost nearly a thousand people, but at this time, the black formation on the ground suddenly flashed, and then a puff of black mist rose up, condensing again into a black-clothed swordsman with a sharp blade.

"Worthy of being the back hand of Yamamoto Shigekuni, can he reunite the soul of the 'Demon Army'?" Youharbach quickly understood the cause and effect, and couldn't help but whisper to himself.

However, the black-clad swordsmen did not give him a chance to think, and after glancing at each other, a row of swordsmen swung their swords forward, and another row threw their long knives at Youhabach as if they were spears.

"That's not right!" Seeing this unreasonable attack, Youhabach couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and then the spiritual pressure on his body poured out wantonly, turning into a cautious and huge spiritual barrier.

"Extinguish the fire!"