Hearing this, Meng Changli was shocked, how could anyone follow them, and now they would choose the people who would follow them, except for those guys, there is no second possibility.

In the narrow alleyway where debris was piled up on both sides of the desert, Meng Changli didn't dare to make a move, for fear of breaking the silence, and the figure standing in front of him slowly pulled out the serrated long sword behind him, his eyes became cold, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Still refuse to come out?" ”

At this moment, a faint sneer came from above the wall on one side, Meng Changli hurriedly raised his head, and saw a thin and tall man standing above the wall of the alleyway on his side, he was wearing the same grimace mask, but he was wearing a tight-fitting combat jacket, and there were two heavy firepower firearms pinned to his waist, the bracket was attached to the shirtless arms, and he was looking at them with his hands on his chest.

"You are worthy of being the elder of the Chuan Alliance, you are the most difficult guy in their mouths, you seem to have a lot of ideas." The tall and thin ghost-faced man's voice was clear and cold, faintly mixed with a bit of arrogance.

The figure holding the jagged sword in front of Meng Changli, since the figure of the thin and tall ghost-faced man appeared, he had been calmly watching the front of the alley, undisturbed by the words on the wall beside him.

"Don't you take me seriously?" Seeing that the man was ignoring him, the lanky ghost-faced man seemed a little annoyed, his bare arms suddenly tensed, he lifted the heavy Gatling at his waist, and without saying a word, he shot towards the man.

"Dead seniors!" Meng Changli stepped back in horror and shouted.

The rain of bullets poured out frantically, accompanied by the wild laughter of the tall and thin ghost-faced people on the wall, destroyed the narrow alleyway beyond recognition, and the wall on the other side collapsed directly, and the debris on both sides of the ground crackled and shattered, and the smoke and dust rolled up could not see the existence of the figure at all.

"Die!" The scarlet pupils under the tall and lanky Ghostface mask shone with excitement.

However, the lanky ghost-faced man's strafing stopped, and the smoke and dust slowly cleared from the entire broken alleyway, only to see the figure still standing motionless, and the fallen rubble was all around him, but he was unscathed.

And in that person's hand, the black-red jagged long sword emitted a deep light, which he held tightly and held horizontally at his side.

When the rain of bullets stopped, the man suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes without the slightest emotion and murderous intent suddenly stared at the figure of the slender ghost-faced man, and the death-like eyes actually gave the skinny ghost-faced man an illusion that if he moved again, he would die immediately.

"Fierce, stand down and keep an eye on Meng Changli." However, at this moment, a fluttering sound came from nowhere, and the nightmare feeling was suddenly shattered, and the tall and thin ghost-faced man subconsciously took a few steps back, almost falling off the wall. When he reacted, he looked at the figure holding the long sword in great shame, and was about to fire again, but the voice stopped him again.

"Do you want to disobey my word?"

Directly in front of the road, I don't know when a person slowly walked in, he was also wearing a demon mask, but unlike the dark masks of others, the mask on this person's face was pure white!

The man with a white ghost face was dressed in a shabby green shirt that covered his ankles and his arms with long sleeves, giving everyone present a sense of unplace, as if he was a scholar from ancient times.

His voice was very soft, sounding like a young man's voice, but the moment he appeared, the man's eyes full of murderous intent standing in front of Meng Changli narrowed slightly, and the hands holding the sword quietly changed an angle of accumulation.

"Celestial, Soul Eater said, we are at the same level, and you don't need to put on such a posture in front of me." On the wall, the tall and thin ghost-faced man who was called fierce by the white ghost-faced man said with some dissatisfaction, but he did let go of the hands holding the weapon on his waist, and with a leap, he landed behind Meng Changli, startling Meng Changli to hurriedly take a few steps forward.

"Hey, for the sake of you, let's wait, don't be afraid, we want you as a person, and we won't want your life." Looking at Meng Changli's somewhat frightened look, he smiled fiercely and sarcastically, and said disdainfully.

"You guys, you are doing such a thing in the territory of the Alliance, just wait to bear our wrath." Seeing the fierce ridicule, Meng Changli calmed down in his heart, and stabilized his mind from the fierce strafing just now, as the commercial executive of the Chuanmeng, one of the five elders, he represented, and also the face of the Chuanmeng, how could he show cowardice in front of the enemy, and immediately shot back angrily.

It doesn't matter if he is fierce, a person who has no ability to fight, scolding him for two sentences is simply insignificant to him, and when he is brought back to the place of the Demon of the World, there is naturally a chance to teach him a lesson.

The most important thing now is to take down this guy who is hindering their plans.

"I know you."

Looking at the man holding the serrated sword in front of him, the member of the Relic Demon wearing a white ghost face, the celestial, said flatly.

"One of the original elders who followed Butters to establish the Alliance, he has always had the highest combat power in the Alliance except for the prototype users, and is currently one of the five elders and the leader of a secret training camp in the Alliance."

The man's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he responded in a hoarse voice, "What if you know." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency's title, the deceased, should not be called wrong, although I don't know what your surname is, but the name is always wrong. The source of information about our relict demons has always been accurate. Celestial chuckled.

"I have to say, you and I are really fateful, and even the titles are so similar."

"You love." The dead man said lightly.

"Yes, I like to talk to people." The Celestial Man didn't seem to hear the mockery in the dead man's words, and still said to himself: "I know that you know something about our Remnant Demons, and think that we are all a group of vicious thugs. ”

"Maybe you're right, they can be called unrestrained thugs in some ways, like the guy over there, but I'm different......"

"Hey, Tianren, you're going too far!" The fierce scarlet eyes glared at the celestials.

"Personally, I don't like to fight with people very much, but I can't help it, the task requires it, and I always have to deal with errands, which really gives me a bit of a headache." The celestial man caged his long sleeves and chattered.

"Dead senior, this guy wants to delay time...... Meng Changli said with some vigilance.

The dead man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a layer of black light shone slightly on the black-red serrated longsword in his palm.

"Hey, I haven't said enough, really, can you be a little more patient." The celestial man said a little helplessly, but as soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly flashed, and disappeared in place in an instant, the killing intent burst out in the eyes of the dead, and the black-red long sword slashed into the air, rolling up a layer of wind that flashed with dark red light, and suddenly lifted back the countless subtle silver points of light that were imperceptible to the naked eye from the void.

The figure of the celestial appeared in mid-air, his two huge green shirts and long sleeves rolled up, and countless silver lights burst out again, this time the speed was much slower, but the power had climbed several times, Meng Changli clearly saw that it was a fine silver needle, which was swept on the surrounding walls and rubble, and easily pierced out of the tiny holes.

But the dead man's actions were not satisfied at all, he faced the silver light in the sky, waved the sawtooth sword, the dark red wind rolled up a strong wind pressure, and directly drew a wind wall between the two, all the silver needles were blocked out in an instant after falling into the wind wall, and it was difficult to enter at all.

The two blows did not work, the eyes of the celestial man were a little solemn, he glanced at the ferocity in the distance, the ferocious smiled understandingly, he suddenly picked up the Gatling on his waist, and immediately began to strafe, and the roaring bullet swept towards the figure of the dead man.

And at this moment, Meng Changli's situation was very dangerous, he clinged to the wall on one side, trying not to let himself be injured by mistake, fortunately, the wind wall cut out by the dead firmly protected his side, but he didn't expect the fierce sudden attack, the bullets that sputtered out, and even swept half a meter in front of Meng Changli's body, making his face change suddenly, and he almost thought that he was going to die here.

At the moment when the rain of bullets swept in, a dead man dodged and landed in front of him, and the giant sword in his hand slashed out three sword lights like lightning in an instant, and the rolled wind shield blocked all attacks from the outside, but this made the attacks of the celestial and ferocious people more and more unscrupulous.

"That sword is so annoying!" Facing the wind wall that was completely difficult to break through, the celestial man looked a little annoyed, he waved his long sleeves, threw out a tube of light green elixir from it, and instantly smashed it on the wind wall swung by the dead.

Click!

The potion bottle shattered the moment it touched the wind wall, and the pale green potion inside spilled out, and the dead man's pupils shrank, and he suddenly ripped off the hood on his body, blocking the potion.

The hood was removed, revealing an ordinary face, the deceased looked like a middle-aged man with black hair, his face was covered with various scars that had healed, but his eyes were extremely sharp, flashing with a cold gaze and infiltrating killing intent.

"That sword, one of the sparks in the possession of the Chuanmeng, is extremely powerful, but as long as the DHZYZ-21 potion can touch it, the power of that sword will be invalid, this is what the Soul Devourer gave me before leaving." The celestial man landed on the side of the fierce man, took out two tubes of the identical pale green potion from his long sleeve, took it from the fierce one, pouted and said, "Why are all the good things in you." ”

"Less nonsense, arrest Meng Changli, it's easy to say anything." Tianren said lightly: "If you can't complete the task, you should also know what kind of punishment awaits you for Soul Devouring." ”

"But just the two of us, it seems that there is something to do with this guy, and this dead man is indeed a little difficult to deal with." Fierce said a little angrily: "Why hasn't that guy come yet, I've already informed him." ”

"I don't know, it's already been said that once Meng Changli's traces are found, they will converge immediately, although the devouring spirit has delayed the pace of the Alliance's support, but if that guy doesn't come, in case there is any accident and trouble......" Tianren stared coldly at the dead and Meng Changli in front of him, and the dead also stared at the two of them tightly, his eyes constantly flashing with killing intent, and some kind of strange emotion.

It's as if he's suppressing something.

As the saying goes, it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. All plans cannot be seamless, just like the bait plan of the Alliance was seen through by the people in the Lost Demons, and they took this opportunity to seize the flaw and try to capture Meng Changli directly.

Originally, the convergence of the three people in the plan could clear up all the situations that hindered the successful completion of the task, but because of the sudden appearance of a certain person, some different changes occurred.

The balance of victory and defeat has not yet been completely tilted to one side or the other.