Originally, the Twilight City and the Blood Moon City could quickly capture the Cursed City, and they could absolutely crush both the quantity and the quality......

But not anymore.

It's not that half of them are in hiding.

In fact, there are not many strong people in hiding, and the Twilight City Lord and the Blood Moon City Lord are just in case and have prepared for the worst, so they have transferred some of their bloodline...... Their strength on the frontal battlefield is still very impressive.

As long as the high-end combat power is not transferred in large quantities, the combat capabilities of both sides will not be much weaker.

The reason why they couldn't take down the Cursed City quickly was because they realized that there was a terrible enemy hiding in the shadows.

If that enemy takes advantage of their massive attack, the consequences are almost devastating.

In addition, the two city lords were also wary of each other......

"It's okay, just play slowly, it's a big deal, let the black blood get a piece of the pie."

The Twilight Lord said gloomily.

The Blood Moon City Lord nodded solemnly.

The two spoke lightly, but at the same time felt that things were slowly out of their control.

……

City of the Holy Hand.

In the sky, the strong men on both sides are still entangled, and the battle is dark.

On the ground, strange creatures are also fighting.

Due to the fact that the opponent's army joined the battlefield, these demons who cooperated tacitly posed a great threat to the side of the Holy Hand City.

The pressure on the mad Kyle is getting bigger and bigger, and he gradually sticks left and right, can't resist, and keeps retreating.

They were okay, the weaker ones were wounded, and blood was splattered everywhere.

"You're here to help!"

The madness yelled at the enchantment of the Holy Hand City.

What are you doing with all the turtles? We're dead, and you can still run away?

Inside the Guardian Barrier, the inhabitants looked at each other.

Most of them are doctors, or related to doctors, and it is okay for them to see a doctor, dissect them, poison them, and ask them to fight head-on......

It's not that you don't have the strength, but you don't have the guts.

At this time, they desperately need a heroic leader to lead them to their feet and lead them to a brave attack.

However, the mad Kyle is out there, and the councillors are fighting hard...... Who can be that leader?

Luo Yan felt that it might be his turn to play.

He is also unwilling to work hard, but first, the system task is there, second, there are no eggs under the nest, and third, ...... Third, he felt that the group of 13 people with black blood was here to take revenge on him!

As for it? Dispatch a large army just to beat him?

"It's time...... Stood up? ”

Luo Yan took a deep breath and stood at the window with deep eyes.

The butcher's mask automatically appeared on his face, making him extremely cold.

"Lord...... Master...... Are we really going to be on? ”

Piao Piao hid under the windowsill, only half of his small head was exposed, and looked at the battlefield in front of him in fear.

It's scary...... The group of people fought so brutally that their severed limbs flew all over the sky......

Good, so cruel, so terrible, so delicious......

She couldn't help but swallow.

It's all meat.

Luo Yan said lightly: "I know the danger...... But so what? There are some things that always have to be done, but this time, it was my turn. ”

Well, he has already made up his mind, and he will command the group of people in the City of the Holy Hand to be cannon fodder later, and then hide behind himself.

Whew, even though it's hiding in the back, it's still very dangerous.

Just when Luo Yan was full of ambition and pride, there was a sudden change on the battlefield.

"Excellent! You succeeded...... Makes me angry! ”

The old man's voice resounded across the battlefield.

With a child-sized body, Ink Shadow slapped Mr. Pillar back, his eyes frighteningly cold.

Mr. Pillar's pupils shrank sharply.

"Be careful! Withdraw! ”

He shouted and took the lead in retreating nearly 100 meters.

The remaining councillors of the Holy Hand City also sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated.

Ink Shadow sneered.

His body changed suddenly.

There was a crisp sound of bones grinding all over his body, and the ink shadow's body twisted for a while, slowly becoming taller.

In less than a second, he grew from a child to the size of an adult man.

"The City of the Stupid Holy Hand...... Why don't you want to die obediently? ”

Ink Shadow muttered to herself.

Pitch-black flames burned from him, and instead of being hot, they looked a little cold, making the temperature around the ink shadow drop considerably.

He took on a second form.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the body of the ink shadow disappeared in place in an instant.

Silently, without any trace.

The pillar felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly twisted his body, bouncing high like a maggot with excellent bouncing power.

His reaction was correct, and the ink shadow appeared silently in his original position, destroying the world with one punch, even if it landed in the air, the storm set off made people unable to open their eyes.

This speed, this power......

"I can't fight anymore! It's a ball! ”

The pillar was stunned, screamed, and decisively abandoned the councillor behind him, and fled alone into the distance.

Moral? What festival?

A pillar is just a pillar, he's not a human being.

There is no discipline in the pillars!

Councilor Moon was punched in the face by his opponent, and he hurriedly used his strength to force his opponent back, while shouting at the pillar:

"Hey! No way?! You've lived so many years! That's all there is to it, right? ”

The pillar said angrily: "Who stipulates that if you live for a long time, you must be able to fight?" Have you ever seen Wang Ba eat a tiger? I don't understand anything, I don't know anything! ”

He was very resolute in his escape, and he refused to turn back.

Ink Shadow sneered and glanced around the battlefield.

He could have left the pillar alone and slaughtered this group of weakling......

However, since the second form has been liberated, how can you not pack up a lord?

If the pillar escapes, his harassment in the future will also give the black blood a headache.

After all, this beam is dead.

"You think you can outrun me?"

He said contemptuously.

The next moment, the ink shadow's body disappeared in place again.

The councillors of the City of the Holy Hand breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right! That's it! Let's kill him before we clean us up! ”

Someone shouted.

The pillar was so angry that smoke rose above his head.

"Ink Shadow, you have two arms! What are you chasing me for? I'm just a pillar! Why don't you kill those councillors! Isn't it easier for you to kill them than it is for me? ”

Ink Shadow just sneered.

"It's useless to say anything...... Today, I will take your head! ”

The cry of the pillar became even more terrible:

"Your grandma's! I am a pillar! Where the hell did I get my head?! ”

The two chased and fled, becoming a moving scenery on the battlefield.

Ink Shadow was obviously much faster than Mr. Pillar, but the latter was very agitated and ran specifically to crowded places.

He is ruthless, he doesn't care about the life and death of the members of the City of the Holy Hand, he dies when he dies, and his friends don't die in poverty...... But Mo Ying was worried about the safety of the black bloods, so he had to restrain his hands and feet, and he didn't dare to go all out.

In this way, he was really helpless in a short period of time.

"Which of us is the villain?! You're the villain, aren't you? ”

Ink Shadow was furious.

Zhu Zi was unconvinced and said, "Who said that decency can't use despicable schemes? That's what you prescribed! ”

He shouted as he ran faster.

Because of his peace, the whole battlefield was in shambles.

The pillar is like a-stirring stick, and its ability to stir is surprisingly powerful...... Perhaps, it has something to do with his shape?

This shape, tsk, stirring is professional.