A terrifying dark magic surged out of the black door that had been opened in the cave. It was as if a monstrous flood peak had swept and washed away the most densely populated places on the battlefield in an instant.

In front of gold-level spells, there is not much difference between the bronze level and the silver level.

Except for a few people with particularly outstanding strength, or special life-saving props and skills, otherwise they will all be swallowed up by this black torrent in one fell swoop and disappear into the world!

If the previous battle only caused the Fusang professionals to pay a lot of losses and made them realize the strength of the Fallen Star Sect, then this gold-level spell smashed down would completely break the confidence of the Fusang professionals.

Hundreds of professionals were wiped out in one fell swoop, and there was even a brief vacuum in the defensive line. Who can resist such a force?

The enemy just needs to cast this spell a few more times......

How optimistic the mood that was infected before, how deep the despair is at the moment.

Even Shimazu Takee himself, whose strength had just broken through the Golden Rank not long ago, was deeply aware of the difference in strength between the enemy and us at this moment. He, a golden rank without the guidance of the reborn and relying entirely on his own exploration, even against any of the gods of the Fallen Star Sect, did not dare to say that he was sure to defeat. And such a strong enemy, but there are at least four enemies!

Right now, the damage and threat caused by the self-explosion are still left, and the time for the Thunder Lizard Lord he summoned has not yet arrived, relying on these two points, plus the sacrifice of the silver-level professional, he can barely resist the situation. If only time had passed......

Shimazu Takee couldn't imagine the next development of the battle!

This situation, which is rapidly changing to disadvantage, Iga Masamoto is also aware of it. After his previous self-confidence was dispelled, he finally realized his mistake at this moment: in the end, he still despised the three Chinese visitors and did not prepare for both in advance.

Remorseful, he immediately withdrew and summoned his subordinates, asking them to meet Fang Jin as quickly as possible.

No matter what the other party asks, as long as you are willing to help, you can agree first!

It's just that Iga Masamoto looked at the rapidly turning situation, and had a vague premonition: I'm afraid it's too late in time!

But just when someone on the frontal front had already begun to break and flee, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from the back row of the Fallen Star Sect's front!

In an instant, the hearts of everyone involved in the war were involved.

………

Fang Jin and the three of them secretly approached Bishop Sand under the cover of the ruins of Kyoto's outer defense line.

Because of the voluntary abandonment and shrinking of the forces of the Fuso professionals, the position of the Fallen Star Sect crossed this line of defense and pressed in front of the main defense line in Kyoto. Bishop Sander was in the back row of the formation, just forty or fifty meters away from a gap in the outer defensive line.

The frontal fight of Shimazu Takee convinced Bishop Sander that the enemy's main force had appeared, so he was relatively relaxed about the situation behind him and around him. What's more, even if you don't mention the two teams of fanatics and deacons around him, just talking about his own bishop-level strength makes Sander full of confidence.

And this small negligence gave Fang Jin and them an excellent opportunity to break in.

With the help of the shadow of the ruins, the three of them quietly rushed out of the gap and killed Sander from the side and rear at top speed!

"Enemy attack!"

The conscientious fanatics immediately raised their voices in warning.

However, for the Golden Tier in the Rush, this reminder inevitably came too slowly. When his words fell, Fang Jin had already broken into the group of guards on the west side in an instant. The Glory Twin Powers opened, and the two long swords dragged two golden rays of light and flame, slashing through the air. Combined with the damage increase of the Blade of Light and the Sword Soul BUFF, these fanatics were killed in an instant.

Then, without stopping, he crashed into the last remaining guard on the east side, and another whirlwind of killing.

At the same time, Wei Gong and Peng Mingzhe took Sound directly!

The two of them coincidentally adopted the same hand style - charge!

Influenced by Fang Jin, their charges are all at full level, with 200% base movement speed!

The sudden appearance of the three golden steps surprised Bishop Sander. At that moment, he seemed to finally realize something. The Shimazu Takei in front of him is just a cover for the Fuso humans to deceive them. The three people in front of you are the real killer move!

Vincent and his hundreds of followers must have died at the hands of these three men.

No wonder they want to destroy the corpses!

One after another perplexity, one after another, penetrated. Bishop Sander didn't even think about why the Fuso humans had suddenly become so strong, completely different from the information he had gathered earlier. He only realized one thing, the Fuso subdivision was in danger this time!

"My God, is this also the test you have left us?"

He muttered in a low voice, and with a wave of his black robe, a thick black aura of death emerged from him. Immediately, two huge white bone claws burst out of the ground, just in time to predict the speed of the two charges, and grasp them in one fell swoop.

Grip of the Dead!

"Necromancer?"

Noticing the monstrous death aura on Sander's body, Fang Jin's expression changed slightly.

In the human professional system, the mage profession has this hidden advanced branch. Even, in his previous life, Lu An, who was struck, found an opportunity to become a necromancer. Unexpectedly, the bishop in front of him who was on the upper golden rank turned out to be too.

There's some trouble now!

Although his holy swordsman profession restrains the necromancy, the so-called restraint is mutual, and in the end, it depends on each other's strength. And the high-ranking gold-level necromancer just has the ability to summon the bone dragon......

Sander didn't know that his bottom line was seen through at a glance.

He just sighed in a cold tone under the invasion of the power of death. The fingers that have become dry begin to cast spells rapidly.

Bone Shield!

The heavy shield formed by the white bones on three sides flew to his side in the air and began to spin slowly.

Exhaustion Aura!

The invisible cold force swept in all directions, and all enemies within the radius quickly lost blood at 1%+50 max health per second!

And then there's the grudge attack!

The ethereal black aura floated towards Wei Gong and Peng Mingzhe. The damage is still secondary, and the key is that it comes with a very perverted effect: any healing effect will be reduced by 75% while it is infested!

Whether it's from skills, equipment, or potions!

Fortunately, both of them are Gold-level masters after all, and Bishop Sander, in line with the principle of prioritizing the protection of himself, did not receive the invasion of resentment as soon as the Grip of the Dead took effect. Although I don't know the specific effect of this skill, I know that it is very dangerous at a glance. Immediately, each of them activated their equipment skills or dispel scrolls, forcibly unshackled the grip of the dead, and the limit was out of the range of resentment.

Wei Gong even had the strength to spare, and shot out a blood-colored sword qi [Blood Blade] in the air, and Xiao Xiao was still colored.

At this time, Fang Jin had also basically solved the two teams of guards at a speed beyond Sander's imagination. The third time he came to his vicinity and joined Wei Gong and Peng Mingzhe.

Like besieging Vincent, once again forming a three-man encirclement!