Resri's expression froze, and her eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement.

Her body collapsed limply to the ground.

Chen Lun raised his hand, cast a magic "levitation", and slowly withdrew the Kazt long sword that he had replaced in his hand.

He pretended that his heart was strangled and threw out Kazt's long sword, although he didn't stab Resri, but he also used the magic "Great Transformation Human" to transpose and crush her throat.

After waiting in place for a while, when the bodies of the three executioners turned into tricks, Chen Lun put them all away, and without looking closely, he rushed directly to the other two "battle circles".

Mr. Pot was fighting against four, his fists and feet were wide open and closed, and the blood and qi all over his body were surging and majestic, making it difficult for the four executioners to breathe.

Cursed and diseased, the executioners are on the verge of collapse. Defeat and death, but it was only a matter of time.

Chen Lun's arrival directly compressed this time.

"The knight of the silver kettle, Fren, is coming, look at the sword!"

He laughed and rushed directly into the four of them with his sword, swinging his sword at them with all his might. It seems that life and death have been left behind, and he is fearless.

In fact, Chen Lun was already secretly covering the armor of Didak all over his body, even if he ate the attacks of these "sick and disabled" executioners, it didn't matter.

The faces of the four changed suddenly.

Boom! Boom!!

A man and a woman turned around to block the fast sword in Chen Lun's hand, and at their cuffs, each popped out a short sword, which seemed to be the standard configuration of the shelter.

"Ahem......!"

The transcendent disease attacked, and the woman suddenly began to cough up blood, and the Hidden Blade was unable to block.

Chen Lun took the opportunity to dodge and pierced her heart with a sword.

Laugh at!

"Carlyle!"

The three executioners looked shocked as they called out the names of the female team members.

The silver pot head laughed a few times, and spun clockwise with one stride, dodging two waves of black light as his shoulder hit the man's chest.

The man vomited blood, and Chen Lun then stabbed the long sword into the other party's abdomen.

The executioner's eyes widened, a hint of fierceness flashed on his face, and he desperately turned his right arm into a shadow, spreading along Chen Lun's long sword, and stabbing Chen Lun's heart.

While!

The shadow turned into a sharp blade, but it couldn't even cut through the skin.

"How...... How can it be?! ”

The man caught a glimpse of the pale armor that faintly flashed under the white shirt of the silver kettle, and his face was dejected.

As soon as Chen Lun's long sword was raised, he directly picked it out of the middle, and blood splattered.

The man fell to the ground with a thud.

Without the restraint of two companions, the remaining two executioners were quickly killed by Mr. Pot.

Chen Lun walked over to treat Mr. Pot's injuries, then picked up the loot, and led Bottle Pot into the final battle circle.

Before Chen Lun and Bottle Ju arrived, the executioners who besieged Akbinderink had already killed three people, leaving only the last two [Sequence 6] desperately resisting.

Chen Lun secretly praised in his heart, Akbin and Drink, and really didn't disappoint themselves. Akbin, in particular, was the central figure in the entire battle, and without his transcendent illness erosion, the battle would not have come to an end so quickly.

When the object of the siege was reversed, and the two executioners were surrounded by five powerful enemies, the mood was very bad, and the pressure rushed to their hearts.

They didn't think about running away because it wasn't realistic.

The only way to survive is whether the captain Talleyrand can kill Byers quickly, switch the target and join the battle, and break the siege while still leaving these enemies behind.

The two executioners looked at each other and made a tacit decision, which was to buy time and drag the battle to the end of the battle on the captain's side.

One of the executioners was [Moon Faction Sequence 6 - Night Watchman], and I saw him raise his hands in the air and pull down sharply, and the surrounding environment suddenly became dark.

This ability is somewhat similar to the "Realm of Night" created by the Black Knight, but the range and effect are far from perfect. The other executioner was [Magic Faction Sequence 6 - Arcane], and he wore two rings of red sapphires on his fingers, pointing around.

"Forbidden light."

Two words came out of his mouth.

The originally dim environment suddenly became pitch black, and when viewed from a distance, it was similar to the black ball on the black knight's side, but it was one size smaller.

Before the [Arcane] had stopped casting, he pointed at his companion again, and said silently:

"Barrier."

A highly compressed fluid of air appeared around the two of them, like a protective wall, giving them a considerable sense of security.

Finally, the [Arcane] pointed to the ground and released the last of his magic:

"Ripples."

In the perception of the two of them, there were five invisible ripples, coming from the front and intersecting with their bodies.

It's how they perceive their opponents in the dark, and that's where they excel. With the two working together, they can hold off their opponents for a long time in this field.

"Drink, don't run away, stay by my side."

Akbin whispered.

"Got it, annoyance!"

Drinker stood beside Acbin, gasping slightly, with an impatient expression on his face, and lit a cigarette to himself, and smoked.

"Using night to obscure vision and perception?"

Akbin shook his head slightly, took out six tubes of potion from the pockets of his trench coat with both hands, and threw them around.

As long as the concentration of plagues in this area is increased, no matter where the opponent is hiding, it will continue to withstand erosion.

But immediately after a figure flashed quickly, the potion swirling in mid-air was swallowed and disappeared, and Akbin's eyes narrowed, and he spoke:

"The [Night Watchman] will gain amplification in this area, and all my potions will be 'sealed' in one go......"

"It's rare to see you deflated, Akbin."

In the darkness, red-hot cigarette butts lit up, and a slightly sneering voice was heard.

"Didn't you lose at the hands of Jack last time? In the realm of the occult, arrogance is nothing but a sign of ignorance...... I remember someone who was paralyzed and couldn't take care of himself. ”

Akbin said flatly.

There was a brief dead silence for the conversation.

The red cigarette butt went out.

Mr. Pot and Mr. Bottle stood together, and they didn't act rashly.

"Where's the silver kettle?"

Mr. Pot asked.

"He said there is a way to deal with the enemy, let us act as an opportunity."

Mr. Bottle replied.

"Ahaha! It's a silver kettle! I believe in him! ”

Mr. Pot laughed.

Chen Lun had already taken off the silver pot head at this moment and entered the "limit state". He was covered in pale armor and walked in a certain direction with a lot of blood...... Divination has also been somewhat affected in this area, but it still gives vague direction.

This is due to the fact that he has a higher weight in divination.

When he was shrouded in this "dark night", he suddenly felt that his strength had increased.

'It's a blessing from the moon god that doubles the effect at night......

Chen Lun quickly figured out why.

The two executioners probably couldn't have imagined that this dark night area would be 'the enemy'...... It also allows me to take advantage of the darkness and unfold my strongest form without any worries. ’

He chuckled.

After continuing to walk a few steps forward, Chen Lun raised his right hand, and the pitch-black claws slowly emerged.

'Catch one. ’

Whew——!

The executioner's face suddenly changed, and a strong omen of death surged in his heart, and his body stood up uncontrollably.

Instead of blindly believing in his "airflow barrier", he dodged to one side sharply.

The choice was the right one.

The highly concentrated air shield only held back the claws for half a second before they were torn apart, and the executioner's arm was inevitably cut through three deep cuts.

If he doesn't dodge in time, then his body will be torn apart directly!

"I've been found!"

The Arcane clutched his injured arm, and then cast a "catwalk" spell on himself as fast as he could, increasing his speed while reducing the sound.

He dodged left and right, retreating in a crooked course, hoping to distance himself from his attackers and escape the danger of being approached.

Although it is [Sequence 6], the body of the [Arcane] is considered a relatively fragile level. Compared with other paths horizontally, except for the sun, flesh and blood, and the deep sea, the transcendents of other sequences are not very strong in flesh, and even many of them are "crispy".

As the [Arcane] retreated some distance, his expression became even more frightened.

Because he found that the attacker was not only not thrown away, but followed him like a maggot on his tarsal bones, and even got closer and closer!

Shout!

The pitch-black claws, imperceptible in the darkness, slashed at his neck at great speed!

At the last moment.

The Night Watchman's companion arrived just in time, and a Hidden Blade containing soul damage shielded the claws.

Qiang!!

The spark was fleeting in the darkness.

Chen Lun only felt his vision dragging back, and his body felt a fluttering pain.

It wasn't physical pain, it was mental, spiritual pain.

'Soul Attack......! ’

A thought flashed through his mind.

However, Chen Lun had the blessing of [Moon God Blessing], which increased some of his soul resistance, and the attack of [Night Watchman] did not make Chen Lun lose his combat effectiveness.

"Dead ......!"

Chen Lun roared in a deep voice.

The pale wings on the back slammed to the left front, and thousands of snake touches swayed at the same time!

[Night Watchman] didn't expect that his hidden Hidden Blade would inadvertently cause his opponent to inadvertently receive a "soul whip", but he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

It made him a little incredulous.

Rumble!!

A huge force exploded, and the [Night Watchman] screamed, directly hitting the boundary of the "Nightfall", and then with a bang, the entire area disintegrated.

His bones shattered, his muscles snapped, and he was thrown dozens of meters like mud.

The dark night area disappeared, and the light filled the surroundings in an instant, Chen Lun closed his eyes in advance to avoid the sight of encountering instant "blindness" because he was not adapted to the environment.

His nose twitched slightly, and he used the magic "Five Senses" to lock on to the position of the [Mystic] and grinned.

[Arcane] didn't expect his companion to be defeated in one photo, and he himself was forced to squint his eyes because of the sudden dissipation of the night.

The next second.

There was a sharp pain in his chest!

With a snort, the pitch-black claws pierced through his heart, and the executioner of [Sequence 6] was lifted high by Chen Lun.

The executioner spat blood from his mouth, and his hands clutched Chen Lun's arm tightly, and he kept struggling.

But it didn't help.

Chen Lun threw his opponent to the ground with a flick of his hand, and then slowly put on the silver pot head and withdrew from the "limit state".

Two [Sequence 6] executioners, solved by him alone!

"How much time did it take in total?"

Chen Lun asked without looking back.

"Six minutes."

Akbin walked over slowly and replied.

"Looks like we're running out of time."

Chen Lun chuckled.

At this time, the two bottles and pots also approached.

With a flick of his hand, a huge amount of blood was drawn from the two enemies on the ground and fell into his hands, floating into a "blood ball" the size of a human head.

With a wave of his hand, the "blood ball" exploded, and blood spilled.

The last two members of the executioner team suddenly lost their breath.

"Every member of the murder club must develop a good habit of 'mending the knife'."

Drinker shrugged, then added:

"Underestimate these two guys, wasted a minute......"

Akbin glanced at this guy silently, and did not make a sound, but that look clearly revealed a deep disdain.

"Aha silver kettle! You've become stronger! Worthy of being a warrior of our pot clan! ”

Mr. Ju patted Chen Lun's arm and praised him.

Chen Lun chuckled, bent down to pack up the loot on the ground, and then looked up at Mr. Biles' battlefield.

In the upside-down black ball, the loud noise began to become more rapid, but the people outside couldn't see the details inside.

Chen Lun didn't want to rush in, so as not to interfere with Mr. Biles's battle.

Since the "Realm of the Night" did not collapse, presumably Mr. Biles was not defeated.

A moment later.

It seems that the battle is nearing its end.

Two huge figures rushed out of the "black ball", carrying a piece of stone powder.

Chen Lun and the others looked up, and they were two "gargoyles" that were more than three meters high, and the stone wings behind them were spread out, reaching seven or eight meters wide.

They were one large and one small, apparently Talleyrand and Sylna.

But at this moment Talleyrand held on to his teacher, constantly flapping his wings, intending to flee.

The stony skin of the two was covered with sword marks, large and small, the two horns on Talelang's head had been cut off, and Hilna's wings were missing half of them. The blood oozing from his body dried up and took on black spots.

Byers...... It seems that your accumulation has already reached a critical point, and you only need a ceremony to be promoted to a saint, and I and Xerna were defeated in the hands of you, not wronged! ”

Talleyrand shouted coldly.

Airplanes!

The huge "Realm of Night" contracted violently, turning into a small black ball as thin as a glass bead, which was grasped by the Black Knight in his hand.

The knight, dressed in simple black armor, slowly raised the black sword, holding it with both hands, and the sword body rose with purple-black light.

The Black Knight looked directly at the fleeing Talleyrand, and a voice came from under the wolf's helmet:

"May the moonlight bear witness to the death of the two......"

When Biles finished speaking, he let out a loud shout.

"Hah......!!"

He slammed the black sword in his hand—

Thundered!!

A purple light curtain nearly ten meters high rose from the ground, and the arc-shaped sword qi rushed straight into the two of Talielang in mid-air.

They turned their heads suddenly, and their hearts faltered.

"Will die ......"

*

*

*

Horizons of darkness.

There was an irregular oval-shaped pale blue crack underneath, and inside it was the image of Biles slashing out the moonlight sword and chasing after the two of Talelang.

The middle-aged blonde sits casually on the floor, holding a large script and a black pen in his hand.

I saw him rustle and write on the script:

The moonlight shines brightly, the undying love is sublimated, and the tragedy is also born......

Sylna blocked the fatal sword for her student and lover, and Talleyrand survived......

Grief-stricken, the captain of the executioners burst out with great force and escaped from Biles......

He wants to be promoted to the Sage, retrieve Sylna from history, and take revenge on Byers......"

The cap of the black pen, the thin black snake swam out, and finally the words "Tragic Writer Howard" were signed.

The blonde middle-aged man closed the cap of the pen and said calmly:

"It's really a failed script, and it ends with a 'mechanical séance'......"

Thanks to the 1,000 points of reward for the silver-haired 3,000 snow-filled heads! 100 points of reward for long-term thinking and long-term memory!

Thank you very much for your commuter passes!

(End of chapter)