The death of Lu Lan and the unkempt monster dealt a heavy blow to the temple.

The defensive line that they could have held on to, at this moment, there was a gap, Yao Shijun and Zero Chamber of Commerce took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, many people from the Divine Hall were killed in an instant, the attacker's points instantly soared, and the points of the Divine Hall fell at a faster speed.

As long as you look at the current gap between the several sides, you will know that if Shentang does not have any hole cards, it is impossible for them to become the number one in points.

Dr. Ho roared angrily in the camp of the shrine.

The redhead stood next to the unkempt monster, and the wattles in his hands reappeared, the tips of which were inserted into the body of the monster he had just killed, not knowing what he was absorbing.

Ye Zhongming opened his mouth to stop it, but he thought about it.

The resurrection of the redhead is already mysterious, so let her come according to instinct.

As soon as Genting Villa made a move, he directly killed two opponents with sixth-level strength, which made the leaders of several forces look sideways, but now that his subordinates are fighting in full swing, it is impossible for them to separate, unless they go to fight against Ye Zhongming in person, there is no good way.

Looking at the points on the light curtain, Yao Shijun and the Zero Chamber of Commerce chose to do nothing.

Their points are skyrocketing, and the focus of their attacks is on the temple, obviously with the idea of digesting this force first.

Genting did shock them as soon as they made a move, but how many can two people kill? It is also possible to leave it for the time being.

Ye Zhongming's eyes moved, and when he saw the attitude of several other forces towards him, he simply began to wander around killing and fighting for boxes.

The redhead also did the same, no longer dealing with opponents who were close to his strength, and after absorbing the unkempt monster essence and recovering some of his injuries, he guarded Ye Zhongming's side.

At this time, a person suddenly walked up to the Aquarius of Genting and looked at one of the core members.

"Woman, come out and fight, our accounts will be settled."

The man in the hoodie with an extremely hateful voice stretched out a hand as white as jade, pointed at Xia Bai with a mask, and issued a challenge.

The Holy Seat of the Shell!

Xia Lei frowned, not wanting to pay attention to it.

But Xia Bai suddenly walked out and stood in front of the Beizi Holy Seat.

"That rhubarb of yours tastes good, but I don't know what will happen to the new one."

The two looked at each other like enemies in their previous lives, and Xia Lei opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

Except for Ye Zhongming, Xia Bai didn't have much to say to anyone, maybe only this Beizi Holy Seat could make her say a complete sentence.

"You broke my micro-observation world, broke my hand, and made me almost die." Beizi's face was obscured by the hoodie, revealing a shadow, as well as his slightly trembling body.

He used to be the Holy Seat on high above, and he once teased and beat Xia Bai like a wild dog. But in the second battle, the woman with half of her face ruined shattered all her self-esteem and pride.

He was defeated, and he was defeated incomparably completely, and several holy places joined forces, and he was killed by others, and he was crippled.

Even, it was only the core members of Genting who defeated them, and the boss of the family did not appear at all.

This made the frustration in Beizi's heart like a stormy wave, beating his heart hard every moment, and when he was recuperating from his injuries, Beizi thought of suicide more than once.

But he survived, and with the help of magic gold, he found a way to recover his arms, found a way to restore his eyes, and he was reborn.

Even if it costs unimaginably to others.

Now, facing this woman once more, he wants to kill her, drive the nightmare out of his heart, and then return to his original goal until he becomes the strongest.

For this day, Beizi has been preparing for so long that she is so excited that her body is a little out of control.

"Demon Jin is still in a wheelchair, the position of the Holy Seat is about to be canceled, and our forces have become the two weakest in the Chamber of Commerce, all thanks to you."

Beizi slowly unbuttoned his hoodie, revealing his face.

More than half a year ago, it was a clean and handsome face, but now, with vicissitudes and a messy beard on it, his eyes closed, and ugly scars around his sockets.

"Let's fight again, kill you, kill Ye Zhongming again, and everything will be over."

I couldn't see Xia Bai's face behind the mask clearly, but there was obvious sarcasm in her exposed eyes.

"Silly X."

Xia Bai replied to the Holy Seat of Beizi like this, just as in the second battle, she used the word 'second goods' to describe this chatterbox.

After saying that, Xia Bai's body became a little illusory, and the whole person faded a lot, and she activated the bloodline: low-level shadow ghost.

This is not over, Xia Bai took a weapon behind his back, and paused on the white stone ground, making a crisp sound.

A silver-level black scythe stood there.

The first prize in the first prize wheel, the Sorrowful Scythe!

Liang Chuyin slaughtered Fat City and took the opportunity to snatch this weapon, and Xia Bai took it if he liked it.

With the sound of scythes clashing on the ground, a buzzing sound was heard, and a dense density of coin-sized insects appeared in the sky, which soon obscured the area, and the place that was still very bright became dark.

"It's a dark scourge." Beizi raised her head, still not opening her eyes, but recognized this skill.

While activating the bloodline, Xia Bai used her profession, Reaper of Revenants!

Beizi's hands and feet began to move at a small frequency, and they became faster and faster.

No matter how much progress he has made in the past half a year, he has never despised Xia Bai, he didn't win when he had an absolute advantage in strength before, and today he didn't have any capital to underestimate his opponent, and the profession of a rhythm martial artist was immediately used.

In just an instant, the Holy Seat of Beizi felt as if his body had pressed against a mountain.

He knew that it was the ability that belonged to the mask that belonged to Qinghua.

The moment the pressure fell, Xia Bai attacked.

The huge scythe swung nimbly in her hand, slashing at Beizi from an eerie angle, as her body faded away with the help of the darkness.

Beizi casually tapped two fingers under the shoulders on both sides, and the skin was immediately punctured, and the blood flowed down, and he flicked his fingers, and the blood was ejected by him to the surroundings, forming a strange picture.

After that, the bloody picture immediately burst into flames, and with a bang, it was replaced by a red mist that diffused around him.

The pressure disappeared, and the dark area became a lot clearer, in addition to the scythe shadow that slashed over, Xia Bai's body also appeared in the field of vision.

She was separated from the weapon.

"Burning Serum Demon!"

Beizi activated a skill he had learned specifically to deal with Xia Bai.

"If that's all you have, you're going to die today."

He began to fight back. (To be continued.) )