A rain of blue fire descended, setting the souls on fire, and the ferocious blue flames spread all the way to the end of the street, and the flames leaped over the rooftops.

"Run!" Cheng Yu pointed to the legion in the distance and shouted.

The souls behind them gradually turned into charcoal under the scorching fire of the demonic fire, and they lost their mobility.

"Enter!"

Qiang, Qiang, the armor guards slowly pressed forward, and Cheng Yu and the others came to the front of the originally neat shield array and immediately opened a passage for them, allowing them to enter the safe area inside the group.

The remnants of the souls under the scorching fire of the demon fire chased after them on the charred human bones on the road.

Everyone entered the back of the shield array, and Zang Xing gave another order again.

"Boom!"

The crossbowmen were in unison, and this time they fired the bursting arrows from their ballistas without waiting for an order.

The furious gunpowder shattered the bodies of the remaining souls, and while some were still alive, they were all incapacitated.

This time, the Warshell Guards didn't withstand the waves of the Revenant, and now they charged.

"Kill!" Zang Xing raised his sword and took the lead in rushing out of the battle line towards those revenants. Behind him, six guards followed, and as the city lord's personal guards, they would never let Zang Xing be hurt even if they died.

Another blue rain of fire fell into the group of corpses of the Revenant before Zang Xing could reach the killing array.

"Kill!"

The armored soldiers were very close behind the six guards, and they rushed through the burning demon fire with Zang Xing to the streets where the souls were crowded.

The demon fire sticks to the body of the revenant like a maggot attached to the bone, and as long as all the revenant soul members stand on the demon fire, it also represents their demise. But the demon fire will not cause even the slightest damage to Zang Xing, who is a human being.

Every time the Golden Sword fell, there was a reward, those who remained under the fire, those who were shattered by the blasting arrows, and only those who could only cry mechanically on the ground.

Tang Qiang covered Boro and Qingxi to the meeting place in the east of the city, where there was another stone bridge leading to the inner city. On the other side of the river, there was a garrison garrison.

"Let's go, cross the bridge!" Tang Qiang stayed by himself and let the two young men leave first. He stood there and stared at the blood demon Xie Fu standing on the roof.

Xie Fu looked up at the garrison on the other side of the river, and beside them were also blue flames that made him feel dangerous.

But the person he wanted to catch was running towards where at this time, and Xie Fu was hesitating whether to rush over.

Tang Qiang was also very worried now, although he didn't know why Xie Fu suddenly stopped, but he knew that there was no way to stop Xie Fu with those soldiers on the other side alone, and the reason why the military dared to be so arrogant was because they controlled the demon fire in their hands.

But now, those demon fires have no effect on Xie Fu at all, because he is still asleep at this time.

Seeing that Boro and Qingxi had already arrived on the stone bridge, Xie Fu decided not to hesitate any longer, leaned down from the roof, stretched out his hand and grabbed Boro.

Black lines of blood dragged through the sky, and the soldiers in charge of defense on the other side froze. Is this the Bloodseeker?

"Little cub, I'm not dead yet!" Tang Qiang ran backwards, and when Xie Fu grabbed it under his palm, he suddenly swung the giant sword in his hand to cut off the blood line.

Xie Fu came to the ground and grabbed Tang Qiang with his other hand.

"It's good to come!" Tang Qiang's purpose was to let the blood demon target him, and as long as Boro was safe, he could delay as much time as possible. Just wait for Zang Xing to arrive with Sun Lao Ghost's lock demon bone, and then Boro will be able to easily pierce the dream that shrouded Xie Fu's body.

Tang Qiang raised the giant sword and stabbed at Xie Fu's attacking palm, cutting his entire arm directly from it, but as the severed arm twisted, the black blood line reappeared, and the limbs of the cut were put back together, Xie Fu's palm lifted out of the giant sword, and grabbed Tang Qiang's eyes.

Tang Qiang stared at the blood fingers that were constantly expanding in his pupils, his hands were slightly loose, he let the blade of the sword fall obliquely, and his left hand reached forward, and suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, revealing a white disc in the air.

Xie Fu's arm detached from his body and fell to the ground in front of Tang Qiang's eyes.

Tang Qiang originally wanted to continue swinging his sword, but when he thought that all the attacks were just in vain for Xie Fu now, he gave up the wasted strength of the province.

Xie Fu, who had lost his arm, suddenly rushed forward, and the black blood line pulled up his arm on the ground and grabbed the old man again.

This time, Tang Qiang did not choose the same method as just now, otherwise his eyes would be threatened again.

Tang Qiang dragged the giant sword and rushed forward, and when he was about to collide with Xie Fu, he suddenly turned his body and slashed the giant sword from his back.

Instead of reassembling its body, the severed blood demon began to link the other arm

Tang Qiang looked at Xie Fu, and then realized that his goal was Boro from beginning to end.

Just as he wanted to stop him, Xie Fu used his other arm and his own feet to attack the old man, not to kill him, but to delay for himself until he had the opportunity to catch that human.

The arm quickly pursued in the air, and a series of silver-white arrows shot from the other side of the river, but they only pierced Xie Fu's palm and did not do anything to hinder its progress

Boro stopped and stood in the middle of the stone bridge, looking at the dagger in his hand, and recalled in his mind what Rikube had said when he first met him.

"It's supposed to be a demon, but it shouldn't be useful now. ”

At this point, Boro didn't care whether the dagger was effective or not, if the woman had killed the same person as she was now, then it would have had an effect.

"Why did you stop?" Qingxi didn't understand why Boro stopped, in short, he didn't understand the reason for many things he was doing.

Boro didn't answer, staring at the blood-colored palm tightly, stabbing out the Demon Dagger in his hand as it approached.

The palm of his hand was pierced, Xie Fu subconsciously withdrew his arm, although the blood line appeared to heal the wound, but he did feel the pain just now

Tang Qiang glanced at the blood demon strangely, and looked at Boro: "Sure enough, it's the same as Old Ghost Song expected." ”

"It works!" Boro looked at the dagger in his hand in surprise, and at this time he decided not to run away and walked back.

"Why are you going?"

"I'm going to find out all about it. Boro said, holding the dagger in his hand.

"You can't beat him. ”

"I can kill him. Boro's mind conjured up figures of innocent people, but they all died because of themselves

Now only he has the power to put an end to this, and in order to prevent more people from dying, he must kill the demon with his own hands.

The man stood beside Boro and said with a smile, "Only you can end this ......"