At this moment, the situation in the field is a little weird, originally, the drunkard came to 'persuade' before, under his persuasion, the Dark Alliance and the Light Alliance stopped fighting, and the people on both sides and even the people from other forces watching the battle were grateful to this alcoholic senior.

However, now, because of the incident of the Martial God Tower, the drunkard has suddenly come to the opposite side of the three major forces!

I have to say that this change is very dramatic.

"Senior drunkard, although I was very close to the Martial God Tower's control center projection before, but I really didn't get the Martial God Tower!" Mosul couldn't help but say with a dark face, he still didn't want to tear his face with the other party, but he naturally didn't want to go to the other party's forces, what if he couldn't come back then, so he explained to the other party.

"Oh, Mosul, you don't have to say it, I know, no matter who you ask now, you won't admit that you have obtained the Martial God Pagoda, as long as you come with me, when the time comes, whoever obtains the Martial God Pagoda will naturally be out of the blue!" said the drunkard indifferently.

Hearing this, Mosul was so depressed that he almost had the urge to vomit blood, he waited for three hundred years, and finally not only ended up empty-handed, but now he was suspected by a holy domain powerhouse that he had obtained the Martial God Tower, this kind of depressed mood is really not something ordinary people can bear.

"Senior drunkard, no matter what, I won't allow you to take Luo Lin away, otherwise, I won't be able to explain to His Majesty the Pope of Light when I go back!" At this time, Thomas's black robe swelled slightly, and he said in a firm tone.

"I, Yolanda of the Aragon Empire, won't let you take it with me!" Donald, the right minister, also showed a rare tough side at this moment.

Seeing that the other two major forces were all expressing their positions, Mosul couldn't help but grit his teeth and said: "Senior drunkard, I'm sorry, I can't promise you to go to the bloody killing, and neither can Jacob of our Dark Alliance!"

"Hahaha...... Yes, yes, it seems that the Pope of Light, the Pope of Darkness, and the Emperor Hoover are really party people, and none of them compromised, but I don't know if you have the ability to keep these people!"

As he spoke, the drunkard's figure suddenly resembled a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, his body suspended in mid-air came to the side of Mosul, the leader of the Dark Alliance!

"Mosul boy, you can't say, you can come with me!"

The drunkard's speed was so fast that when he came to Mosul's side, Mosul and the others around him had just reacted, and a cry of surprise rang out in the Dark Alliance.

Obviously, among these people, the drunkard thinks that the most likely person to obtain the Martial God Pagoda is Mosul, who has been cultivating for three hundred years, so the first one he will attack is Mosul.

For the drunkard's lightning-like palm, with Mosul's strength, he couldn't stop it at all, so he could only watch the other party's palm quickly grab towards him, without a trace of help!

Behind the drunkards, in the Dark Alliance, there were also several masters who attacked him, wanting to save Mosul, however, although the strength of these people was higher than that of Mosul, they were too far behind Mosul in the face of the Sanctuary-level powerhouse!

Therefore, even if these people shot in the back, they would not be able to threaten the drunkard at all with their speed!

"Huh!"

Without any suspense, the drunkard reached out and grabbed Mosul's body, Mosul was grabbed by the other party, his body became extremely stiff at the moment, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only let the other party take him.

With a light mention of Mosul, the drunkard's figure flashed, and he came to the side of Mosul, and the little prince of Jacob, whose eyes were full of horror, grabbed the medicine according to the prescription, and lifted Jacob up, and his body became stiff at the same time as it was lifted, and he could not resist in the slightest.

The drunkard also carried Jacob in his left hand, and he carried two large living people on one arm without the slightest sense of burden, and with a soft whistle, he rushed towards the Light Alliance, obviously, according to the principle of proximity, now he was going to catch Lorrain, who was not far from Mosul and Jacob.

"Stop!"

Just before the drunkard's body came to the Light Alliance team, and when he could catch Luo Lin further, suddenly, in the oblique stab, someone swung out a punch with a strange dark attribute fighting spirit, this punch did not seem to be very fast, but it was extremely weird, and it hit the drunkard at an incredible angle.

The drunkard was foreshadowed, and quickly dodged the punch with a flash of lightning, but before he could continue to advance, another punch came at his body.

"Good time!"

The drunkard let out a low snort, his legs exerted force, and his body drew a delicate arc in place to bypass the attack of the opponent's punch at once, and continued to move towards Luo Lin.

"Death Ray!"

As Thomas let out a low voice, a very narrow light as black as ink suddenly shot out from his fingers, heading straight for the drunkard who had already come to Rollin's side!

The drunkard obviously didn't realize that Thomas had such a strange trick, and he quickly exhaled and sucked his chest, dodging the body that was rushing towards Rollin as far back as possible.

"Whew!"

However, even though he was already dodging extremely quickly, the speed of Thomas's death ray was too fast and too weird, and it shot an extremely small hole in the drunkard's plain white robe at once!

The drunkard was stunned for a moment, obviously, although he was not injured in the opponent's blow, but for him, a powerhouse at the level of the Holy Domain, being shot through by Thomas, a little guy of the ninth level, was also considered a defeat!

From this point, it can be seen that Thomas is powerful, when the drunkards dealt with Mosul and Accord before, although the dark alliance side also had an eighth-level or even ninth-level powerhouse, but they didn't even touch the corners of the drunkard's clothes.

And Thomas's shot was that the persecuted drunkard's figure flashed repeatedly, and even the last death ray shot through the drunkard's clothes, in contrast, the judgment was made!

"Thomas, I didn't expect your strength to reach this level, hehe, but no matter how powerful you are today, you can't stop me from taking Rollin away!"

As he spoke, a strange fluctuation suddenly erupted from the drunkard's body, and under this strange fluctuation, Thomas only felt that his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his speed suddenly decreased.

"Holy Domain! It was the persecuted drunkard who used the Holy Domain!" Not far away, several strong men of the Dark Alliance couldn't help but exclaim, because the strange method used by the drunkard just now was the killer weapon of the strong man of the Holy Domain, the 'Holy Domain', in this realm, the drunkard is the absolute master, no matter how powerful Thomas is, there is no way to take the drunkard at all!