After a violent crash, the entire Black Cloud City was covered in thick smoke and dust.

Click!

A huge burst of lightning rang out on the ground. Then, in the smoke and dust, a dragonman rushed into the sky.

Dragonmen have always been synonymous with fear and despair. But the current situation of this dragonman is not too good.

The scales of the dragon, which were usually as strong as steel, were in tatters. Something poked out three fist-sized holes in his body with endless power.

Although the three holes were healing at a rate visible to the naked eye, judging from the heavy face of the dragonman, the injuries were not optimistic.

The dragon's horns on the top of its head had been cut in half by a sharp blade. The outstretched wings were already full of wounds, and thorn flowers were still blooming in the flesh and blood, preventing the wounds from healing.

Rushing out behind the draconian was a humanoid monster covered in monstrous armor covered in barbs.

The monster was covered in slim and slender tight-fitting armor on its body. Behind it, huge wings made of black thorns stirred out of thin air.

The Slaughter Monarch clenched his hands, but he couldn't see anything in his clenched hands.

Burst!

The dragonman in the sky spat out a large mouthful of blood at this time. With a gloomy face, he looked at the Slaughter Monarch behind him and asked, "How can a human being possess such a vicious trick. ”

An eerie voice came from under the purple armor, "The humans you're talking about are nothing more than polluted mongrels. And I'm pure human! ”

As he spoke, he waved his arm quickly.

With this swing, the frightened dragonman turned over in the air to dodge.

But as a result, the invisible blade still shaved off large scales of his face.

Looking at the human who was thirty meters away from him, the dragon man roared with a hideous face, "How long is your blade?" ”

"You'll know when I pluck your scales clean." The perverted voice of the Slayer Slaughterer came from the armor.

The battle in the air disappeared in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that no one saw how they shifted the battlefield.

After the shock, when people raised their heads and just rejoiced in the sunshine, the disaster around them had already attacked.

The fierce fighting continues. And Tortureblade continued his hunt.

"Sam!" The torture blade hid deep in its body and quickly walked through the ruined Black Cloud City. Countless stray bullets passed through him, and he easily dodged them.

Along the way, even if it's a close battle. Neither humanity nor catastrophe has found a body that is transparent to the blade.

"Found it!" In the world of blood, Tortureblade saw Sam and the others covered in blood.

At this time, Sam and the others had already gathered dozens of trapped contestants, formed a defensive formation, and continued to advance towards the middle of Black Cloud City.

"That damn dragonman, ruined Black Cloud City. Maps are no longer available! The attacker among Sam's squires cursed under his breath.

Sam smirked, "It's fine. We have determined the location of the hedrons. Knowing the way forward, it was only a matter of time before she was found. ”

"Cheer up! Keep moving! Sam roared, with a peculiar fluctuation in his voice, which lifted the spirits of everyone around him when they heard it.

Skill - Motivation Shout: Stimulate the desire to fight in the human body.

Looking at the group from afar, Tortureblade turned around and quickly left, preparing to set his own trap.

The ability to thirst for bloodlust is practical. Tortureblade was able to find Alva's body from the previous night, and at the same time retrieved the large axe that had been left there.

After putting Alva's body away along with the trap, Tortureblade quickly left.

Sam and the others continued to move forward. After crossing the third street and having just killed a group of crazy people, Sey suddenly had a gloomy face and pointed to the dilapidated small building on the side and said, "Young Master, look. ”

Sam turned his head to see Alwana's broken head nailed to the wall with a steel bar. Under the skull, his mangled corpse.

The crowd that followed Sam was shocked when they saw it.

"That's... that's Alva? Impossible! So how could mighty Alva die? ”

These are all people who have joined Sam's League and know Alva. But they didn't know that Alva had died last night. Sam didn't focus on the explanation.

Everyone looked at Alvana's contorted and terrifying face before he died, and the desire to fight that had just been aroused suddenly withered.

"Young Master. What the hell is this? A tank asked with a pale face.

The main reason why they turned to Sam was that Sam could protect them.

But Alva's death caused the men to hesitate. Because Alva is Sam's personal bodyguard!

Sam's face was gloomy, and his eyes kept wandering around, hoping to find the sinister villain.

Seeing that Sam didn't speak, these people panicked completely.

"We... Are we being targeted by the dragonmen?" A man said in a trembling voice.

Saying this, it immediately caused fear in the hearts of others.

Just as everyone's faces were pale, Sam suddenly burst into a shout.

"Shut up!"

When the voice came out, everyone immediately closed their mouths, and looked at Sam with dry eyes, thirsting for answers.

Sam roared with a gloomy face at this time, "The enemy is not a dragonman, but a human!" It's a despicable villain who only knows about sneak attacks. Alva was attacked while on a mission, which is why he was like this. As long as we are together, this will not happen. ”

Hearing Sam's explanation, everyone's faces gradually softened.

"Young master, let's recover Alva's corpse, this will help boost morale." Said the attacker in the ranks.

Sam listened and nodded.

The attacker jumped forward and landed next to Alva's body in the blink of an eye. But just when his feet hit the ground, he lowered his head and stretched out his hand.

With a whoosh, invisible threads wrapped around his neck, and then sharp threads sliced off his head along his chin.

Boom!

Lose your head, your soul is broken. The attacker's body wilted and sat on the ground.

"Be careful!" Sam suddenly yelled.

As soon as the words fell, a red light flashed.

The red light sliced through the attacker's body like a laser.

The red light cut through the bent knee of the attacker, and then cut off his arms and chest through the knee.

In the blink of an eye, a completed body turned into a corpse.

Ahhh

Heart-rending screams resounded through Black Cloud City.

"This..."

Everyone present turned pale with fright at the sight of this, and their whole bodies trembled.

"Young Master! Save me! Save me! The attacker lost his hands and legs, and his upper body, which was detached from his lower body, crawled towards Sam with his chin.

"Ahhh Several people let out a scream in fright. These people did not see such a horrific and bloody sight at all.

Bang bang bang three souls shattered.

"Soul images are formed by the fluctuations of the human spirit. The stability of the human spirit determines the strength of the soul image. Therefore, the more emotionally unstable it is, the weaker the soul image. When a person's emotions fluctuate dramatically due to anger, fear, or sadness, the soul image will be shattered. ”

In the distance, the torture blade muttered about what he had learned in the Apocalypse Dragoon Academy.

Now these people, because of extreme fear, have caused the soul image to be broken.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Sam scolded angrily, then swung his big sword and used the blade of the sword to shoot the three young men whose souls were shattered more than ten meters away.

The young man who was slapped out had collapsed in his chest, spitting blood in his mouth, and he couldn't see that he would survive.

"Whoever dares to be afraid, just like them!" Sam's face was contorted, and he pointed at the three youths and yelled.

The rest of the people trembled all over their faces when they heard this, and although they were extremely frightened, they slowly quieted down.

"Kill that damn villain with me, and you'll still be alive. If there are any people like those three pieces of waste, you will surely die! Sam's eyes widened, and he roared at the men menacingly. It's as if a lion is commanding a flock of sheep.

Tortureblade crouched on a nearby building, looking at a group of submissive contestants and an angry Sam, and finally got a hint of his desire to hunt.

"The hunt has just begun." Torture Blade said in his heart as he pulled out the serrated machete behind his waist.

Here, Sam had just taken control of the people around him, and then said to Sey, "Activate all the resources and find that bastard for me." ”

Sey nodded, looking down at his tablet.

This woman's device is very primitive, everyone else uses compound eyes, but she uses the most primitive tablet.

"There's a subtle heat source reaction on the house." Although retro, Sey is really efficient.

Torture Blade heard Sey's voice more or less in the wind, and then slowly got up, his body temperature and breathing dropped again.

"Is it there?" Sam's greatsword pointed at where Tortureblade stood.

Sey was about to nod, but her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said, "The heat source is gone." ”

"Disappear!? How did it disappear? Sam asked in a low voice.

In the face of Sam's questioning, Sey didn't seem to be afraid, and said calmly, "This person probably has some kind of equipment or skill to hide body temperature." ”

"How did he hide?"

"I guess I also have equipment or skills for hiding my body." Sey said with a serious face.

After hearing this, Sam stared at Sey with dead eyes and shouted, "You TM just say that he is invincible!" ”

"Master Sam, watch your tone. Although I am now your handmaiden, I belong to the Temple of the Lost Stars. Since I promised my lord to protect you, I will do my best to protect you. ”

Sey continued to meet Sam's fire-breathing gaze, "I'm not going to joke with my credibility. I really can't find this person. ”

Sam stared at Sey for a full two minutes, then turned to look away and said, "Hmph, the Dragon Hunt in the Temple of the Lost Stars is nothing more than that. ”

Sey listened and did not refute, nor did she speak, quietly pressing the tablet in her hand.

More than two dozen people huddled back to back, cautiously advancing.

Tortureblade crouched motionless on the roof, staring like a gargoyle at the prey that was about to enter the trap.

Poof!

The tank responsible for the left side of the defense stepped on a hydration bag as it advanced, spewing out a stream of water.

"What's that?" The others were already tense to the extreme, and hurriedly asked.

The tank was quite calm, and calmly said, "Don't be nervous, it's a hydration bag." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

But Sei suddenly asked, "Hydration bags?" How can there be a water bag in this place? ”

Everyone was stunned. Sam's arms on his shoulders instantly clenched the shield and tightened his greatsword in front of him.

Swish!

It's the dark red light again. But this time it's not one, it's ten!