Due to the fierce battle between Tatar and Jaron, the two forces were once again brought together. The www.biquge.info situation at this time was already uncontrollable, and for a while, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the sound of war cries was endless.

Tatar only briefly parted from the battle with Jannron, and then they fought each other with their weapons in hand. The two of them attacked each other like a flow of light and shadow, and the battle was extremely fierce, and I am afraid that neither of them could solve this struggle in the shortest time.

At this moment, Zhan Long seized the loophole in Tatar's move and immediately stabbed his opponent in the waist and abdomen with the Shadow Spear.

Tatar staggered to dodge, and then used his serrated greatsword to pick out the attacking shadow spear. When he turned sideways, he deliberately exposed a flaw to Zhan Long, wanting to lead the opponent into the set.

And Zhan Long, who was full of desire to put Tatar to death, after he discovered the flaw, followed the trajectory of Tatar's dodge, and immediately raised the shadow spear to poke Tatar's head.

Looking at Tatar's five-pointed green eyes, a trace of cunning essence light suddenly flashed, and even the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised a little.

Zhan Long thought that he was about to succeed, but Tatar took advantage of the situation to raise his sword and stab Zhan Long in the heart.

Zhan Long, who suddenly panicked in his heart, realized that he was following the Tatar Dao. Now he had to forcibly abandon the sneak attack on the Tatar, and he simply twisted his body to the side to avoid the attack.

The master has made a move, and the success or failure is often only in one hand. This move is not a move to determine the winner, but to see who misses the move first.

Zhan Long let out an earth-shattering scream, and although he had dodged the Tatar's attack this time, he had paid for one of his own arms.

"You... You... You bastard!" Jannon fell to his knees, hot blood gushing out from his severed arm, and he roared at Tatar, "Bastard, yes... How dare you let the noble me shed blood!! I... I'm going to tear you to pieces!!"

"Don't scream at Lao Tzu!" Tatar did not take this opportunity to end Zhan Long's life, but said with a disdainful expression: "A dying man, Lao Tzu is too lazy to bother with you!"

"Demon Hunter..."Zhan Long slowly lowered his head, and his whole person suddenly changed from madness to extremely calm: "Do you think that in this way, you can take this battle?"

"Or else?" Tatar dragged his serrated greatsword as he began to walk step by step towards Jenlon, who was on his knees.

Suddenly, Zhan Long couldn't stop laughing, and covered half of his cheek with his blood-stained hand: "Even if it's death!"

Tatar stopped, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart. He looked at the light on Zhan Long's body that was stronger and more dazzling than before, and the pupils and whites of Zhan Long's eyes had completely disappeared and turned into pure red.

"Not good!" Tatar immediately turned to his companions and shouted, "Retreat!

"Is it too late?" Zhan Long's voice began to become hoarse, and the black light on his body slowly formed a round ball, gradually devouring his body.

The moment Zhan Long's voice just landed, it was followed by a loud sound that shook the world.

What caused the loud noise was an extremely powerful wave of energy. The wave of energy began to spread rapidly in a circular area, destroying all nearby houses.

At this time the earth trembled, and even the wind and rain were still. Although dawn was approaching, the sky was dark because of the rain. However, due to the appearance of energy waves, the sky suddenly brightened as day, and its light shone to the eye-catching.

Zhan Long suddenly exploded, this unleashed elemental power, it destroyed not only the buildings and demon hunters, but also the people of the blood clan. Even some of the Blood Clansmen were turned into dust by this energy wave and disappeared before they could understand it.

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The dazzling energy wave finally disappeared, the earth stopped shaking, and the wind and rain returned to normal at this time.

The streets where the demon hunters and the Bloods fought had been razed to the ground by Zhan Long at the cost of his life, and at first glance it felt desolate and lifeless.

"Ah!!h

A roar that pierced through the heavens and the earth suddenly pierced through the clouds and swayed upward. The voice was full of hatred, but it was also mixed with a lot of sadness.

Ku Zhi looked at the owner of the voice with complicated eyes, and then put away the Ice Condensing Armor. The source of this voice was none other than the demon hunter Tatar, who had fallen to his knees and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry. Kuzhi was infected by Tatar's grief, and his voice seemed a little choked: "I... Didn't save them..."

Tatar, who fell to his knees, covered his face with his palms, and tears continued to flow from between his fingers.

Ku Zhi couldn't help but sigh, wanting to say something, but never spoke. He looked at the empty surroundings, and deep down he felt an indescribable feeling. He then set his gaze on Tatar, and the strong man's sobs could be clearly heard in his ears.

The Tatar he had come into contact with before was a hearty and unruly man in his eyes. But now Tatar is like a child, a child who exudes loneliness.

With a suicidal attack, Jeron ended the battle with the witcher. He did achieve his goal, as he not only made the witchers present a burial object, but also destroyed the innocent civilians, including his own blood companions......

What is happening now is something that Ku Zhi could not have predicted. After informing the witchers of Melwidz's words, he did not follow them, but returned to the palace to find Melwiez again.

But by the time Kuzhi arrived at the palace, Meliwitz had already left. Because he didn't know where Melwitz had gone, he suddenly had no direction. After thinking about it, he planned to go to Tatar, the witcher, to carry out the plan together.

When Ku Zhi arrived at the battlefield, Zhan Long of the Blood Clan had already begun to prepare to blow himself up, and just at the last moment, Ku Zhi instantly came to Tatar and turned on the Ice Condensation Armor, protecting him and Tatar.

For Ku Zhi, he didn't have much time at the moment, and before he could maximize the Ice Condensing Armor, Zhan Long released all the elemental power contained in him, instantly bulldozing and destroying all the surrounding areas.

When the energy wave disappeared, only Kuzhi and Tatar survived. It can be said that there is only one witcher left in the city of Sintra now, and that is the Tatar.

Kuzhi didn't know how to comfort Tatar at this moment, because the witcher had lost all his companions in an instant, and his fate must have been more complicated than if he had been framed by his people......

Tatar suddenly stood up from the ground, tears on both sides of his cheeks were clearly visible, his eyes were moist, and his lips were chapped and peeled.

"I will avenge them!" Tatar picked up his serrated greatsword and dragged it towards the north gate.

"Tatar..."Kuzhi couldn't stop him, so he had no choice but to go with him......