"It's just a thing, it doesn't work for me!" The 'black man' snorted, and the rich demonic aura emitted from his body gathered on this pitch-black magic sword, and ancient patterns flashed in the magic sword, it seemed that this magic sword was a little old.

The 'black man' raised the magic sword in his hand and slashed it from the bottom to the top, and the rich black sword light struck straight forward, and the indestructible water ball was instantly disconnected, and countless water droplets burst out and fell to the ground.

"This ......" Many of my companions who were just about to start looked at the scene in front of me in surprise, but I felt that it was normal, if I used the phantom blade, I could easily break through this water ball, it was not really indestructible.

"Are you scared?" The 'Negro' asked, and the inferior mutant cannon fodder around us poured in from a distance again, trampling on the corpses of countless mutant compatriots and killing us.

"What are you afraid of doing as a countryman?" Ryoko said sharply, seeing the army of mutants in the distance attacking because of the command of the 'black man', and understood that the true strength of the 'black man' in front of him was definitely above the ordinary A-class mutants. And it's most likely S level or above, that distant level.

"Kill!" Most of my companions have regained some physical strength and energy, and at this time they all put on a desperate posture to fight the mutants, only me and Ryoko and Kawasawa Jumu stood silently aside.

"Ni Meng, ruthless, in danger, then I will have three fruit tricks with Ni Meng." With that, the dark magic sword plunged straight into the ground, and the faint sound of ghosts crying wolves came from the ground. The ground shook suddenly, and countless pieces of rubble broke through the ground in front of the 'Negro'.

We don't dare to act rashly at this moment, in case a hidden weapon is drilled out of the ground, it will not be over. A suit of armor blacker than the 'Negro' was summoned from beneath the ground, and the Negro stepped forward to merge with the armor, giving it an unusually fierce appearance, with fierce lion heads carved on either shoulder.

"I thought it was something to make such a big move, but it turned out to be a turtle shell." Kawasawa Shimeng was the first to speak and mocked.

"You little mushroom Liang family's Ba understands, Ba understands." The 'Negro' shook his head awkwardly, though its armor was black and looked unremarkable. But I know that this dark and oppressive night, with its skin color and black armor, can completely take the life of a person in an instant without the complete defenselessness of others.

That is, in an instant, the 'black man' walked in front of us with ghostly steps, and the unrivaled momentum erupted outside its body, and the magic sword stabbed straight towards the nearest Ryoko, who conjured up an ice sword in his hand to meet the magic sword.

After the magic sword encountered the ice sword, it pierced the ice sword devastatingly, and from the tip of the sword to the hilt, countless ice slags fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Ryoko's hand quickly retracted, dodging the magic sword that was about to stab her hand, and the palm of her hand flipped again, and the ice slag that fell to the ground refloated in the air with the majestic rain in front of her, solidifying into a sharp ice pick, this time the ice pick gathered Ryoko's water attribute energy, stabbing at the 'black man' who was close at hand.

I didn't hesitate to strike with Kawasawa Jumon, brandishing a long knife and slashing at the back of the 'black man', while Kawasawa Jumu attacked its sideways, and the attacks of the three of us formed a triangular formation to surround the 'black man'.

The black man who was attacked by us on three sides laughed strangely, "It's just right, Sanguo is on the first steam, saving the wolf flying time." "The long sword, the sword, and the icicle all struck at its black, hard armor, which covered its entire body, and the three of us only stayed outside its armor.

The pitch-black demonic aura emanating from the black armor gradually eroded our weapons, Ryoko's transparent aqua blue ice pick had become jet black and shiny, and the tip of Kawasawa Jumeng's flame sword had also turned black, and my long knife had been eroded by more than half due to its poor quality.

Decisively abandoned the long knife in his hand and re-conjured a long sword, although at this time he wanted to summon the phantom blade to surprise it, and maybe make it suffer a big loss. But now is not the time, exposing the Phantom Blade means exposing the wind, and then my situation will be precarious.

"Oh oil, the muddy weapon is not powerful. It's my turn to pick the stuffing. "The 'black man' shouted, and a very strong momentum burst out from all around him, and for a while the wind and rain were fierce, and the rain above met this momentum, and they all went around to the side and no longer passed the 'black man'.

It seemed to be gathering momentum, and its momentum was constantly rising, and it seemed to be brewing a very powerful trick.

"Not good." I had a faint sense that something was wrong. Ryoko felt the same way as me, and we looked at each other and nodded in sync.

We were about to make a move when an extremely familiar voice came from afar, but it was the last thing I wanted to hear at this time.

"Stop!" A mature and steady voice with a woman floated in the distance. The voice was loud and long, and I was amazed that Harunosa Sakura could have such strength, and with my current A-rank strength, I couldn't spread my voice so far, and it sounded like I was saying it around me.

"Oh?" The 'black' demon general also heard the voice, and looked at the source of the sound in front of him with interest, but the momentum around him continued to rise, standing in place and waiting for the owner of the voice to appear.

The mutants around the battlefield who were fighting with the Stigmata also shrank back and stopped fighting.

Now that the two sides had temporarily stopped fighting, a girl with long flowing hair like fiery red blood slowly ran from a distance, but her mature figure and good steps soon came to the center of the battlefield.

"Spring Sakura?" Ryoko and the others were all surprised and said, they didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be Harunosakura, and they didn't expect that the voice that had just spread so far was also from Harunozakura.

When I saw my long-lost friend appear in front of me, somehow, I wanted to rush up and catch up.

Although we had only met in the morning, I had already experienced countless battles, and I felt that the time had been so long, as if it had been a long, long time, and now I saw the spring cherry blossoms that accompanied me day and night, and I felt a strong sense of intimacy.

After the spring cherry blossom came to the battlefield, a haughty momentum erupted from her body, and coldly accused the 'black' demon general in front of her: "You are a demon general? ”

The 'black' demon general's rising momentum at this time was unexpectedly comparable to the momentum exuded by the spring cherry blossoms. Although ordinary people can't see it, I can see from the eyes of the 'black' demon general that the spring cherry blossom in front of me is worthy of being a strong opponent for him.