The Blood Owl and Jacob only fought for more than ten seconds, and the battlefield went from the ground to the air.

The direction of this battle situation undoubtedly reflects the wisdom of the Blood Lords in battle, although when the opponent attacked, he did not have much time to think about strategy and tactics and other things, but he instinctively chose to lead the opponent to the air battle. Facts have also proved that this is very meaningful, and the other abilities of the Iron Ring have basically lost the ability to participate in this contest because of this.

One of the significant differences between mad and fierce abilities is air supremacy, although there are people like Paper Man who can fly through their abilities when they are at the paper level, but even if this kind of ability rises into the air, there is no possibility of interfering with the battle between the two in front of them, and it has to be a fierce ability to catch up with the fighting speed of Blood Owl and Jacob. People who can't even see their movements clearly can't intervene.

As a result, the Iron Ring seemed to have a numerical advantage over dozens of capable people, but only Jacob was in the air and fought with the blood lords, and the rest stood helplessly watching below.

The two phantoms collided staggered, the turbulence of energy surged everywhere, and the wind and clouds changed.

Most of the people with abilities below the level of strength can only barely deduce the situation of the battle based on the afterimage they see, and even if they want to activate their ranged abilities to assist the Legion Commander, they are actually powerless, and it is as difficult as if you had an untrained person use it to reshoot a high-speed Frisbee.

Even if it is a fierce ability, not everyone can see the battle situation above clearly, and there are only those who can see the situation clearly. The closer the strength is to the level of the two monsters above, the more ugly the face becomes. Most of them were over fifty years old, an age when both physical strength and jīng divine power were about to decline, in terms of their talents. If nothing else, he will hover in the middle and lower reaches of the murderous level for the rest of his life. When these people see the battle between the two above, they are simply watching a horror movie.

How does that feel...... It's as if you've spent a lifetime doing research and finally developed a few hundred acres of energy, expensive to build, but safer than a nuclear reactor, and clean and reliable. And then you heard, there's a guy named Tony Stark. Spend a week in a cave in the desert building something more advanced than you, the size of a fist.

Imagine watching the battle between the Blood Lords and Jacob at this moment. It will make the capable people have this inner feeling.

Just as they were concentrating on the heavenly fight, the five people of the Reverse Cross had quietly approached. Under the cover of the demon doctor, the Moon Demon, Feng Xie, Wei Province, and the gunsmith were all undetected by the other party, and quickly walked through the ruins, already approaching a distance of less than fifty meters.

"Bamond doesn't seem to be in this group. Stranzhe said.

"Then let's not show up for now. Feng Xie replied in a low voice, "Only the words of that guy in the sky." Blood Owls can be handled. Anyway, the group of people below now doesn't pose a threat to him, if we suddenly rush out and have a five-on-fifty, it will cause a situation where the blood lords have to come down to help us. ”

"The problem is...... The whereabouts of their Grand Master. The Moon Demon said thoughtfully: "According to what Tianyi said." Cesare Bamond had come to find the Tree of Life, and the group in front of him had undoubtedly been left behind by him to delay the Bloodlords. Bamond himself must have set himself heading for his goal. ”

Strander responded, "That makes sense, I think ...... Rather than spend it here. It's better for the five of us to find Bamund, no matter how many of his men are left with him, there will never be more than the number of people here, and we can deal with him, delay and obstruct, even if we consume some of his energy. ”

Wei Xing nodded and said that he had no opinion, the gunsmith's words ...... No one asked for his opinion, so the five of them simply continued their march towards the center of the city.

It was also at this time that the coercion after the cherubim walked out of the iron coffin swept through the entire hanging garden, making everyone feel this powerful creature...... No, it should be said that it is the existence of this powerful demon god.

The blood owl also stopped in the air, glancing in the direction of the temple, although the area was still within sight, he couldn't help but be attracted by the powerful aura.

"Hmph...... More interesting prey has appeared. The Blood Owl curled the corners of his mouth, making no secret of his excitement.

Here, apart from the creatures of the Second Kingdom and the Dark Waters, there is only one blood lord among the human race who can fight without restraint. In the world where the residual consciousness of the mirror face is playing with each other, the other party does have a lot of things that the blood lord does not know, such as the residual consciousness clearly knows that the blood lord's body is being reorganized, and his sentence "the blood of the evil spirit, the bone skin of the devil" is not groundless. Today's blood owls are not reshaped by the medical ability of human civilization, but rely on the medical technology of the Dark Water Tribes in the Eternal Core to deal with it.

Yes, the Dark Water Tribe also has medical technology, they can heal themselves, yes, but in extremely severe cases, self-regeneration is not so effective, for example, a member of the Dark Water Tribe, except for the head, the entire body falls into the magma and evaporates, and if he does not deal with it, it may take him years to fully recover, at this time, medical treatment is needed.

However, after all, the blood owl is a human being, and this set of techniques cannot be directly applied to it, but fortunately, there are two top people, the magic doctor and the gunsmith, plus some practical examples provided by the dark water, and successfully completed the treatment of this experiment, so that the blood owl can be reborn.

"Look around, huh?" Jacob flashed and appeared behind the Blood Owl, slashing his knife at the back of his neck.

The blood lord took a solid hit, and the whole person fell like a cannonball, and rushed diagonally to the ground. If he landed like this, the damage would never be less than that of a real cannonball, and it would have hit a large crater, and if an unlucky one was standing near the place where he fell, he would probably be knocked apart.

"When you fight me, you dare to distract yourself, this is looking for death!" Jacob gained the upper hand, and his words became triumphant, and he continued to advance in the air with explosive speed. Overtook the blood owl, which was in a state of falling body, and reached the ground first.

"I'm not going to give you another chance to fight back, let me teach you a lesson, it's a mistake. Lose it all!" The ground cracked open under Jacob's feet, and he swung his fist in response to the falling Blood Lord.

When fighting in the air just now, Jacob didn't use his ability, he simply used the method of cāo to control his energy, and used his physical skills to fight with the blood lord, which was roughly eighty percent of his strength, and he was worthy of a tie with the opponent. And this punch that is thrown at this moment. He felt that the time had come, so he used all his strength, maybe this blow could not kill the blood lord, but it would definitely hurt the opponent hard.

After the Blood Owl was knocked down. His body was out of control in the air, his spine arched naturally, and he turned his back to the earth and his limbs up. Things are exactly as Jacob imagined, a blow full of tyrannical energy. It slammed into the blood owl's back.

After the collision, the blood owl's spine did not break, and the fist did not penetrate his body, which can be seen at such a moment. Blood owls are still able to maintain the energy layer on the surface of their bodies.

But the punch that pierced through Changhong, and all the force that the blood owl suffered when it fell. Erupting at this moment, all had to be borne by the back of the blood owl. This is much stronger than the force that would have to be borne by a direct fall to the earth.

Sure enough, a second later, the blood owl was beaten into the sky again, almost following the same trajectory as when it fell, turning back in the opposite direction. At the point of contact between Jacob's fist and the blood owl's back, a circular wave of qi rushed out, sweeping around like a gale, and the ground under Jacob's feet shattered further, and his feet stepped out of two extremely deep pits.

"It's not over yet...... Jacob squeezed a vicious squeeze from between his teeth, and he easily pulled his foot out of the shattered ground, leaping up again, climbing into the sky at high speed, once again overtaking the Blood Owl to the front of its trajectory.

This is the fighting style of this Iron Discipline Legion, as long as he catches a flaw in the opponent, he will continue to attack until he is sure that the opponent is unable to move or dead, otherwise he will not stop. His idea is very simple, advantage is a fleeting thing.

You think that when you knock a person down with one punch, you have already gained an advantage and can catch your breath, even if the opponent also takes a breath at this time, it does not change the fact that you punched him one more punch. But that's not the case with Jacob's idea, he thinks that if you punch someone, even if you're at the end of your crossbow at the time, you have to keep gritting your teeth until you can't breathe, and then you can't stop and catch your breath.

In life-and-death combat, many people do this, waiting for the opponent to get up from the ground means giving the opponent a chance to bite back. But sometimes, it's a matter of desperation to stop the chase. In many cases, the attacker consumes more than the attacker, and it takes longer to adjust, not because they want to give the opponent time, but because they can't continue the offensive.

Jacob is a good player in this regard, he is used to this style of fighting, knows how to control the tempo of the battle reasonably, and is confident that he will never give the Blood Lords a chance to turn the tide.

"I'd like to see how many more times you can hold out......," Jacob stopped in the path in front of the blood owl, summoning his energy, ready to stomp on it when the other man approached.

The power of this kick should not be underestimated, even if the blood lord can still insist on using energy to protect his body from heavy damage, he will undoubtedly be kicked down again.

But at this time, the blood lord suddenly disappeared from Jacob's sight for a second, and when he reappeared, he had grabbed Jacob's ankle with one arm.

"Miscellaneous fish, you seem to be having a good time. The Blood Owl laughed.

Jacob's leg was still bent at the knee, and he hadn't pushed it out yet. After being caught by the blood owl, he was surprised to realize that the strength of the opponent's energy had not weakened at all, indicating that his hand knife and heavy fist just now were of no avail.

It was as if Jacob had pushed the Blood Owl back and forth twice, and the Blood Owl relaxed his body and let it hit hard, all out of a kind of self-confidence, believing that he would have the absolute upper hand when the energy collided. Therefore, at this moment, the blood lord suddenly changed the speed of flying upwards, and instead caught Jacob's flaw.

"Ah!!!" Jacob snorted, eager to hit the Blood Owl's head with the knee of his other leg, knowing full well that the result of being firmly grasped by such an opponent and breaking one leg was light.

"Are you ready to use your powers?" the Blood Spawn used his other palm to block Jacob's knee. "Can you bastards do your best in the face of me?" he said, "You wretched fish, can you do your best from the beginning, do you have to tear off some of your organs to realize the seriousness of the matter?" he squeezed one arm, and Jacob's ankle was tornly fractured, "That kind of self-knowing that death is near." The desperate determination of the guys who can't escape is true, but they have lost their minds because of fear or anger, and often can't play the strongest strength they should have, just using simple and crude attacks like returning to the light, which is too boring. As he spoke, he let go of his hand and withdrew some distance.

Jacob is so thankful that the blood lord is not like himself. gave him a "fight to the death", and instead chose to stabilize the situation.

"Understood...... Jacob twisted his ankle back as he endured the pain, "you want me to be in a state of good sanity." Do everything you can, play to the limit of your ability, and attack you with all your might......"

"Good, you get the idea. As the blood owl spoke, a beam of golden sè came from the ground. He didn't even look at it, and held the energy with one hand: "Your companion is annoying...... Can this also be called energy transformation?" A black sè energy poured out of his palm, covering the beam of light.

Jacob's eyes widened, "What are you going to do!"

With a flick of his hand, the blood owl threw the blackened beam in the direction it flew from. Seeing this, the Iron Commandment powerhouses on the ground scattered and dodged, but there were still a dozen people who didn't have time to flee far.

That energy exploded. It's like a strengthened version of an anti-tank mine, except for the blast of earth and rocks and the spread of the shock wave. There were also a large number of fragments of energy scattered and exploded, and five or six people were unfortunately pierced by this fragment, and those who did not have energy protectors were directly killed, and more than ten people were injured to varying degrees.

"Oh?" the bloodlord looked up at Jacob, "Huh...... Anger is rising, do you want to calm down, negative emotions will improve my strength, I think the fear of the people below is enough. ”

"Heretic!" a figure suddenly flew up and swooped down on the blood owl.

Jacob hurriedly shouted: "Don't come here!"

The Blood Owl floated calmly, he could have killed the other party before it could get close, but he didn't, just let the Iron Commandment powerhouse approach quickly, and strangled him by the neck with one arm from behind.

"You're only strong enough to strangle a sparrow. The blood lord didn't reply.

"I know that with my power, my strength...... It won't hurt you, but ......" The man's eyes were bloodshot and he took out a pocket watch from his jacket pocket.

"Stupid! It's useless! Get away!" Jacob shouted, "It's an order!"

"I want to ......," the bloodlord interrupted before he could speak, "You're going to avenge someone, aren't you?" he said nonchalantly, "That blow killed your brother, friend, lover? Hmph...... I'm not interested in your reasoning, so if I want to die together, I might as well come and don't spoil my mood by staying so close with that kind of grief and indignation. ”

"Ah!! you brute!" the man cried out frantically, "obey my lord, and punish God!"

Jacob could only retreat a distance, watching the man turn to ashes in the bright light.

Although the blood owl's body was also engulfed by the light from the explosion of the precept pocket watch, Jacob knew in his heart that his energy had not disappeared, and that he was strong enough to retreat in such an explosion.

The powerhouses on the ground also retreated further after learning the methods of the blood lords, and they could see that it was too dangerous to try to attack the blood lords, that mad demon was simply killing people without blinking, and it was so strong that it was outrageous, and being killed by him was no different from dying in vain.

"It's time for this farce to end. "You're called Jacob, Captain of the Iron Commandment. He had read a lot of information from the top of the rebel group, and as long as he recalled it, he could basically name it, "I have a suggestion, you should do your best to let me enjoy the battle, so that after killing you, I can let those miscellaneous fish on the ground leave." Of course, as long as they don't bother me again. ”

Jacob can be said to be terrified, since reaching the mad level, except for Grand Master Cesare Bamond, he has never met anyone who can make him feel despair, he thought that he had reached the peak of ability, and he rarely met opponents in the world, even the leaders of other resistance groups he did not pay attention to. But here and now, the Blood Owl gave him a taste of long-lost fear.

"All obey the order!Immediately rush to the Grand Master's side!" Jacob did not answer the Blood Lord, he turned back to his subordinates and gave orders.

Before the other party could say a few nice words, Jacob immediately answered: "Don't talk nonsense! Go now!" He was afraid that the blood lord would rebel and change his mind, so he hoped that those people would flee as far away as possible.

The powerhouses of the Iron Commandment knew that the Legion Commander was about to break the boat. It wasn't that they didn't want to help, but even if the Discipline Watch exploded at such a close distance, and the Blood Lords were unscathed, what could they do if they stayed?

Jacob watched his men leave, not minding to turn his back to the Blood Lord, until he saw his companion run a considerable distance and his figure became blurred, and then he turned and said, "You will regret it, God Slayer." ”

"I don't know why you call me that. The Blood Owl replied, "If in your eyes I symbolize killing, all I can tell you is that killing has been waiting impatiently. (To be continued.) )