"Dick, you've disappointed me. ”

Shen Lang turned into "Dima" and said without looking back: "You can't even deal with a human race, do you still want to continue to be the city lord of Rakshasa City?"

It's close, it's close.

I didn't expect Dick to be so punctual, he couldn't hold on for about twenty minutes, so he said he would go back!

But Shen Lang definitely couldn't give up.

If you give up now, the plan won't be so perfect...... If this last step is not completed, the great array of Rakshasa City will not be able to trap all the blood clans in Rakshasa City.

If you can't trap all the Bloods and someone escapes in the end, then it's a big problem.

What Shen Lang wanted to do was to quietly solve the blood clan in this Rakshasa City, rescue the powerhouses of the major races, and then continue to go to the Moonlight Glade as the undead Yu Chenfeng.

Once someone escapes......

First, Murong Changfeng has not gone far yet, and he will definitely be noticed by him, and in the end, there will be branches and affect the future plans;

Second, outside this big array, Zuo Wentian can't be allowed to make a move, otherwise it will attract peerless powerhouses from all sides like last time, and the plan will be wasted.

Shen Lang could only continue to pretend to be Prince Dima, and then sarcastically mock Dick, wanting to drag on for a minute or two.

Prince Nadik was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Fart!"

"What are you? disguised as Dima, do you think you can hide it?"

A group of blood powerhouses in the air looked at each other.

Prince Dick could recognize Shen Lang as an impostor, but these powerhouses of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Nine Heavens and below could not recognize it!

The powerhouses of Prince Dima's family were taken aback when they saw that Dick wanted to deal with Prince Dima!

The figure shook twice, and more than a dozen strong men stood side by side behind Shen Lang, looking at Prince Dick with fierce eyes!

"Your Excellency has something to say, my prince may have been injured before, so his breath is weak, but we can all recognize his breath, it is impossible for someone to disguise it, please know it!" a subordinate of Prince Dima said coldly.

The rest of the strong men of Prince Dima's family were also unkind, and they nervously drew their weapons and waited for them.

This posture made Shen Lang, who was still busy, almost laugh out loud;

And Prince Dick was almost......

The major princes have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and when someone is seriously injured, if they are not cautious, they are likely to be taken advantage of by other princes and directly eradicated.

Prince Dima's group of subordinates, when they saw Dick coming up, said that it was an impostor, and then wanted to make a move, they immediately thought that Prince Dick wanted to take the opportunity to destroy Prince Dima.

If Prince Dima is really slaughtered by Dick, then their group of people will be sad in the future!

"You fools, you can only feel the breath of Di Ma on his body, but you don't know that although the blood and qi on this person's body are huge, he lacks the charm of the Emperor Martial Mirror!"

Prince Dick said with a gloomy gaze: "Even if Dima is really seriously injured, it is absolutely impossible for him to be knocked down to the realm below the Emperor Martial Mirror when his qi is still so vigorous!"

"The power of the Emperor Martial Mirror, the breath of the quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror, such an obvious contradiction, can't you all feel it?"

"And the tone and posture of this person's speech are clearly very different from Dima, you bastards have served him for many years, and you can't even see it? Get out of the way!

Dick's eyes flashed with anger, and a powerful divine thought scanned back and forth on Shen Lang's body.

The group of powerhouses of Prince Dima's family was stunned for a moment......

Shen Lang disguised himself as Di Ma and used the blood on Di Ma's body.

The blood of this Emperor Martial Mirror Blood Clan Prince is extremely thick, and it is indeed from Di Ma himself, even if it is a stronger Blood Clan powerhouse than him, it is difficult to disguise.

From this point alone, even a strong person of Dick's level would be difficult to distinguish the real and fake Dima in front of him in a short period of time.

At the very least, feeling this breath, even Dick had already decided that Shen Lang was a blood clan.

This really can't be blamed on Shen Lang, Shen Lang didn't think about pretending to be Dima at the beginning, the reason is that he can't fool Prince Dick for a long time.

On the one hand, according to Prince Dima's memory, Dima and Dick have known each other for tens of thousands of years, and they have a lot of grudges, and they are very familiar with each other;

This kind of familiarity can allow them to distinguish the truth of the other party from a small action or a look.

On the other hand, even if Dima was hit hard, there was a completely different atmosphere between the Emperor Martial Mirror and the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror.

Although Shen Lang is now at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror, infinitely close to the Emperor Martial Mirror, if he does not break through this bottleneck for a day, he will not be able to show the mysterious momentum of the Emperor Martial Mirror's integration with heaven and earth.

And this momentum, even if Shen Lang has the memory of this war emperor, it is difficult to disguise.

From this point of view, even if Shen Lang has Dima's memory and absorbs Dima's power, the disguised Dima still has a fatal flaw.

And now Dick sees this flaw.

It's just that more than a dozen blood clan powerhouses in Dima's family bought Shen Lang these two minutes!

What a great irony!

Shen Lang's speed is getting faster and faster......

It's coming to an end!

And Prince Nadik finally laughed gloomily: "No matter who you are, no matter what backstage you have, dare to run in front of this seat to spread wild, this seat will let you know what regret is!"

"Since you don't want to get out of the way, let's die together!"

As he spoke, Dick stretched out one hand and grabbed Shen Lang!

From his words, it can be heard that Dick actually still thinks ...... Although the imposter in front of him is not Dima, he is indeed of the blood clan.

He didn't want to catch Shen Lang to death, but this time, the more than ten Di Ma's subordinates who protected Shen Lang, if they didn't dodge, they would definitely die!

Right now......

The faces of the more than ten people changed greatly, and they could no longer care about the "Dima" prince behind them, so they slipped away and scattered to both sides.

Even if it was really Prince Dima in the back, they couldn't care so much.

Friends of the Dead Dao do not die in the Poor Dao, and the blood clan also understands this truth.

"Bang!"

Between the lightning and flint, Shen Lang slapped his palm lightly on the city wall.

Then, when that grab was about to be caught, Shen Lang moved out to the right!

There are many deceitful factions within the blood clan, and on the surface, they claim that brothers and sisters have their own ghosts behind their backs, and Prince Dick is really worried that this person is sent by other high-level members of the blood clan to "stumble" him, so he hesitated when he started.

And apparently leaves a lot of leeway.

It's a pity that it was because of his cautious posture that he died.

So, sometimes caution isn't necessarily a good thing.

"Buzz!"

Just a moment after Shen Lang moved away, there was a "buzzing" sound from the city wall.

Then the dazzling light burst out, and just when Prince Dick grabbed it on the city wall, the large array above Rakshasa City suddenly rumbled and shook!

All the blood clans in Rakshasa City only feel ......

The world is spinning!

Upside down!

Rakshasa City, which was originally bright and translucent under the illumination of moonstones, suddenly the sky was dark!

"What's going on!" said Prince Dick.

Although the power of his grasp just now was not small, it would definitely not shake the Rakshasa City Great Array!

"It's not my grasp, it's this guy who did something to the Rakshasa City Great Array!"

Dick reacted immediately.

Although this kind of thing is unbelievable and incredible, but there is really no other possibility than this explanation!

A guy who has not yet reached the cultivation of the Emperor Martial Mirror, when he went out to fight with the Terran outside, broke the Rakshasa City Great Array?

What kind of joke is this?

The Rakshasa City Great Array was originally presided over by a formation master, and a number of mid-to-late Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses, plus a large group of Emperor Martial Mirror early stage powerhouses combined, it took half a month to arrange it!

Three or two clicks, just like that, it was broken?

Prince Dick's face showed disbelief, and the idea of killing Shen Lang eased again.

At this time, Prince Dick was even more convinced that the imposter in front of him was a certain adult of the blood clan.

And this adult is likely to be related to the formation master who arranged this big array!

How could such a thing be done otherwise?

And at this time, the entire Rakshasa City was in chaos.

Even the blood clan, who is not very proficient in the formation, can see that the big array of this Rakshasa City has changed greatly.

Even Prince Dima and his group of strong people have become headless flies at this moment, and they don't know what to do.

"Junior, you're getting impatient!"

Prince Dick didn't know what he was doing it for.

But whatever it is, it's not a good thing anyway.

With a roar of rage, Dick grabbed Shen Lang with one hand!

The power of this grasp is dozens of times stronger than the previous one!

A blood-red giant claw that enveloped the entire Rakshasa City grabbed towards Shen Lang and slammed down!

When Dick panicked, he couldn't care so much, this catch had to seriously injure this person!

"Hahahaha!"

Shen Lang, who had implemented the plan smoothly, laughed wildly.

The Immortal Heavenly Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, with a dazzling light, and slashed towards the blood-red giant claw!

"Boom!"

The sharp and incomparable sword qi slashed through the blood-red giant claw with one sword!

The raging storm swept through the entire Rakshasa City in an instant!

The surrounding group of Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Nine Heavenly Powerhouses bore the brunt of the attack, and they screamed miserably from the impact of this storm, and flew out in all directions!

After Shen Lang absorbed Yu Chenfeng's power and soul, his cultivation at this moment was infinitely close to the Emperor Martial Mirror.

In terms of strength, he is no weaker than Prince Dick in front of him.

The battle between the two is like two Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses using ninety percent of their strength to fight each other!

Although Rakshasa City is big, how can it withstand the storm impact formed by such two strong men?

Shen Lang had barely had time to slaughter the Blood Clan, but this pair of bangs had killed a large number of Blood Clans.

"Damn! This is the Terran sword skill! You are not a blood clan!" Feeling the breath of Shen Lang's knife, Prince Dick finally understood the identity of the person in front of him, and suddenly thundered.

However, it was too late to react at this time.

Shen Lang in the void was at this moment, and his aura changed greatly!

"Kill Dick and leave the others to me. ”

Shen Lang left a word, and his soul shrank under the light of Feng Tianding.

His body has been completely controlled by Zuo Wentian!

Zuo Wentian, who was like a demon sword, looked at Prince Dick below condescendingly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"It's too weak, it's not a bit challenging. When will you be able to compete with the real powerhouse of the blood clan?" Zuo Wentian said: "Okay, don't look at it, die obediently." ”

The sword light that dominates the world blooms in an instant......