"Who is it?!"

The pile of iron and the man with severed hands and feet had apparently fallen from the sky, and at the thought of this, Filshiro immediately looked up and asked.

Sure enough, on the top of the building, there was a figure in a silver robe swaying.

Seeing this, Phil Shilu immediately blocked in front of Lu Ming to prevent his attack.

But in the next second, what made her break out in a cold sweat was that she didn't blink, but the figure fell to the ground with a 'whoosh' and slowly walked towards them.

"It's a fast ......"

Fil Shilu couldn't help but secretly say that she hadn't seen the other party's movement track at all just now, so that she couldn't judge the other party's strength level at all.

"Who the hell is it?"

Phil Xilu's mind was in a hurry, constantly thinking about whether there were any strong people with this characteristic among the Wolf Moon Clan, or other clans, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

She couldn't help but keep an eye on the silver-robed figure, trying to get a better look at his face.

The more she looked, however, the more frightened she became, for she could clearly see that there was nothing under the hood of the silver robe.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Phil Shilu couldn't help but take a step back immediately, and almost didn't hit Lu Ming.

She clenched her hands with some unease, and as the silver-robed figure drew closer, she could already clearly see under the hood.

It was a pitch-black shadow, faceless, not even formless.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"

His face had just been displayed in front of Lu Ming and them for less than a second, when suddenly a blood-red magical light burst out from behind Lu Ming and shot straight towards the silver figure.

But it was Anta who couldn't help but make a move, he pressed his lens slightly, and his eyes flickered at the faceless figure.

His shot also has the meaning of testing the opponent's strength.

However, what happened in the next moment made Anta's brow furrow deeply.

He clearly saw his magic attack, and at the moment when he was about to shoot the opponent's head, he was suddenly dodged by the opponent's tilted head.

The bright red mana impact didn't even make a ripple of the silver hood.

He's a tough guy to deal with.

Anta's heart sank, and in terms of his magic release speed, those who could dodge it were at least four turns strong.

What's more, his magic power almost grazed the other party's head and rushed over, and the powerful magic impact did not leave a trace on the other party's body, I am afraid that the strength of this figure has exceeded his imagination.

However, Anta's active attack seemed to make this faceless monster vigilant, and his footsteps under him suddenly stopped.

In the strange silver hood, a young man's voice suddenly sounded:

"Your Lordship...... For the sake of the lord......"

"You are indeed a member of the Wolf Moon Clan!"

Hearing the figure under the silver robe muttering like this, Phil Shilu immediately pointed at him, looked at the silver robe outside him, and suddenly said:

"I remember! This robe you are wearing is a robe that the Wolf Moon Clan got in ancient times that can block magic power! ”

"Are you from the Wolf Moon Clan? Who is it?! Ralvin? ”

Phil Shilu kept asking, although she recognized this robe as from the hand of the Wolf Moon Clan, but the faceless monster inside, she really didn't know where it came from.

But the monster didn't answer her words, as if his mind wasn't very clear, his head tilted slightly, and he kept muttering about what he had said.

A moment later, his figure suddenly paused, and somehow a loud roar came out of his throat:

"To avenge the lordship!!

Almost as soon as these words sounded, the figure of the silver robe disappeared in place.

"Be careful!"

Rodara, who was behind Filshi, immediately shouted, regardless of his injuries, and drew his big sword, trying to stop the other party's figure.

But before he could find the other party's position, a cold snort sounded in mid-air, and a red and silver light flashed in the air, staggered for a moment, and then separated.

Yinmang turned into the faceless monster and roared not far from Lu Ming.

However, Hongmang smashed straight towards Lu Ming and them, almost knocking over a few ogres before turning into Anta's somewhat embarrassed shadow.

"Hey, hey, are you okay, Anta?"

Seeing Anta, who had just been beaten to the ground after a round of fighting, Afar looked a little incredulous, then walked up to him and stretched out his hand to him, as if trying to pull him up.

"Hmph."

However, Antar ignored Afar and stood up from the ground, but his face was a little pale.

It seems that the faceless monster under the silver robe is not ordinarily powerful, and it can beat Anta like this with one blow, and Anta already has a terrifying guess in his heart about the strength of the other party.

"You two, stand back!"

The monster under the silver robe, after beating Fei Anta, was obviously not satisfied, and had continued to attack the ogre army of Lu Ming and the others.

For this reason, a noodle figure dressed in black armor suddenly blocked in front of them, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Marshal Ai, Avilia ......"

Seeing that Evillia was about to make a move, Afar immediately shrunk his neck and took two steps back with Anta on his feet.

For this marshal, the Evil Dragon King was also very afraid, not only her identity, but also her strength second only to Lu Ming.

At the same time, the monster under the silver robe attacked very quickly, and it didn't take long for Avilia to stand up.

Suddenly, Avilia's huge black magic power surged out, and after a few rounds of fighting with the silver-robed monster, the sky became even darker.

Looking at the terrifying magic emanating from Avilia's body, Rodara, who was originally holding a big sword, couldn't help but take two steps back and put away the big sword in his hand.

He didn't expect that there was such a terrifying existence under the lord's hands, and this woman's strength was far greater than that of their saint clan warriors.

And Philshiro also looked at Avilia who was fighting with the monster with a stern face, not knowing what she was thinking.

However, on the other side, after seeing that Evillia had fought with the monster for a few rounds and did not gain the upper hand, Afar couldn't help but say in surprise:

"Can't even the magic of the marshal suppress the other party? What kind of existence is that monster......

After he said this, Anta beside him looked thoughtfully at the form in the field and said:

"The marshal can only fight with him, and he can't tell the winner, but on the other party, there is still a robe that suppresses magic power......"

"Sure enough, what I felt when I fought him just now was right, this guy's magic power, is it a chaos-level existence?"

"Chaos-level ?!!"

Anta slowly guessed, but what he said surprised both Afar and Philshilu.

What does Chaos magic represent? That is a peak powerhouse that the seven major clans may not be able to find, at least Phil Xilu confirmed that there must be no such powerhouse in the Wolf Moon Clan.

But before they could say anything in surprise, Lu Ming, who had not spoken since the silver-robed monster appeared, suddenly smiled.

For this reason, Phil Shilu immediately looked at his lord suspiciously, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming said:

"I see, I pretty much know what this monster is all about."

"Of course, that thing up there."

His finger pointed to the sky, and over there, there was a black cyclone that enveloped the entire Wolf Moon City.