Zhang Chai pulled out the sword of the oath of victory, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, gasped softly, and said, "Old man, can the defense array still be opened?" Lend me the power of the Great Array! ”

When Xiao Laozi heard this, he said bitterly: "Do you think I don't want to live? My body has reached its limit, and I can no longer control the defensive array. Boy, I think we're really going to have to resign ourselves to our fate this time. ”

"Whew!" Zhang Chai sighed, grabbed a few sword flowers, put the sword of victory of the oath into his cloak, bit his lip and said, "So, we can only stand here and wait for death?" ”

The little old man closed his eyes miserably, put his hands behind his back, and sighed: "I can't escape...... If you can die under the claws of the dragon, you won't be too aggrieved......"

However, not long after the words fell, there was a faint faint sound of a mixture of men and women singing in the sky, as if countless priests were humming a sad hymn.

"Singing?" Zhang Chai heard this solemn and distant chant, and looked around in disbelief, but he couldn't find the source of this chant, it seemed to be coming from all directions, but it didn't seem to be ...... It was a strange feeling that made him feel uncomfortable.

The little old man, who was originally in a decadent spirit, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing this chant, and the old man showed an extremely fanatical look on his face, shaking his hands and feet wildly, and said excitedly: "That's right...... That's right! ”

"What's right?" Seeing the little old man suddenly dancing comically, Zhang Chai was confused.

Do you know what such a song represents? Hahaha! The little old man looked like a madman, and kept laughing maniacally, "Boy! I sue you! We don't have to die! All saved!! ”

Without waiting for Zhang Chai to respond, a terrifying aura came to his face, which made people tremble and involuntarily wanted to kneel and surrender, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly stabilized his crumbling body, trying to keep himself from kneeling.

The little old man beside him was already kneeling on the ground in a frenzy, raising his hands high, and muttering in a low voice, as if to welcome the arrival of some god.

At this time, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a white vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the mountain city, and that terrifying aura spread out from the whirlpool.

"Hmph."

A cold snort came from the whirlpool, the sound was not loud, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, shaking everyone dizzy.

"Hmm......" Zhang Chai snorted, only to feel a roar in his head, under the influence of this terrifying coercion, he almost fell from the city tower, fortunately he pulled out his sword in time and stabbed it into the ground, which was able to stop the fall, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself in public.

In fact, his worries were unnecessary, the survivors under the city had already fallen to the ground very unfiguratively, and they were all so pressed by this coercion that they couldn't even lift their heads.

Who is the person hiding in the whirlpool?!

Zhang Chai's heart was horrified, the person in this whirlpool just snorted, and forced him to be such a wolf, if he roared, wouldn't it be to shake people to the point of bleeding......

The little old man stared at the whirlpool above his head with burning eyes, and although he was so suppressed by the terror that he could barely make a sound, his lips were still slightly twitching, and he put on a sincere appearance that a disciple had seen a true god.

At this moment, the whirlpool was stretched open by an invisible terrifying force, and a figure with a brilliant silver light all over its body slowly fell from the whirlpool that was stretched open.

The silver figure's feet were flat in mid-air, and after a few random steps forward, it hovered firmly in mid-air.

Zhang Chai barely raised his eyes to look, only to see that the silver light on the figure's body slowly dissipated from bottom to top, revealing a set of silver-blue robes carved with sun, moon and stars patterns hidden in the light, and with an extremely long black hair hanging down to the ankles, a face that looked like a foreign man was revealed.

This is a handsome face, a little more delicate than the Oriental, giving people the feeling of a Eurasian half-breed.

The only deficiency was that there was a very frightening violence on his face, especially the bloodthirsty light in his narrow blue eyes, which looked at everyone unabashedly, as if he were looking at a humble ant.

Swept by the blue-robed man's indifferent eyes, Zhang Chai couldn't help but feel a throbbing from the depths of his heart.

Not far away, the dozen or so menacing dragons felt the terrifying coercion spread from the blue-robed man, and their arrogance immediately withered, and they didn't even dare to let out a roar, scrambling to flap their wings and flee backwards.

"The Fire of Odin - Tyrfing." Seeing that the dragons wanted to escape, the blue-robed man spoke coldly and read out a sentence of English with a strong British accent.

When!

A blood-shining giant sword with a length of 100 meters appeared out of thin air and floated in front of the tiny blue-robed man, forming a great sense of contrast.

As the bloodlight giant sword appeared, the ancient desolate aura on the sword swept through the entire heaven and earth, causing the surrounding bursts of holy songs to gradually become smaller.

"Tyrf, enjoy the fresh blood of those bugs!" The blue-robed man raised his slender fingers and pointed at the figures of the dragons, and their handsome faces became extremely gloomy at this moment.

The bloodlight giant sword seemed to have spiritual sense, and after hearing the command of the blue-robed man, it released a strong wave that could almost collapse the space, and caught up with the dragons in the blink of an eye.

Hum -

The bloodlight giant sword slashed mercilessly at the trembling dragons, and the thousands of blood rays caused by the sword instantly covered the huge dragon bodies of those dragons, and the next moment, the figures of the dragons disappeared without a trace, as if the world had evaporated!

When the dragons disappeared, the blue-robed man and the blood-light greatsword disappeared with them, as if they had never existed.

The wave of monsters has receded, the dragons have disappeared, and the purge of the D-class area has finally come to an end.

Zhang Chai, who witnessed this qiē, was deeply shocked by the battle just now......

To be precise, this can't be called a battle at all, it's just a blue-robed man unilaterally slaughtering those powerful dragons!

At this time, Zhang Chai barely recovered from the shock, and couldn't help muttering, "Is that man still a human?" ”

"Shhh...... He is an S-class survivor on the island. The little old man stood up from the ground, gasped for breath, and after speaking, he seemed to feel that there was something wrong with this sentence, and added: "He used to be limited to the legendary supreme being!" ”

"S-class survivor ......" Zhang Chai was stunned, and a monstrous wave had already been set off in his heart! This terrifying power of the S-class that can easily change the color of the heavens and the earth is comparable to the gods in mythological stories!

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists and couldn't help but ask again, "How many strong people like him are there on this island?" The reason for this question was because he wanted to know how many people on the island would be able to reach S-Class clearance.

The little old man was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's inconvenient for me to reveal this information, besides, with your current level, even if you know it, it's useless." ”

After saying that, the little old man jumped down from the castle tower and began to assist the four members of the Peace Association in the city to reorganize the order of the mountain city.