With a crisp sound of drawing a knife echoed, a surging pillar of evil qi and fire rose into the sky,

The mad demon Cao Yuan, who was dressed in a pitch-black evil cloak, dragged his knife with one hand, his scarlet eyes revealed surging killing intent, like a madman who was not afraid of death, smiling and smiling in a straight line from the weakest direction of the battle department's formation!

Cao Yuan, who was originally in the "Klein" realm, after liberating the Black King's evil qi, the aura fluctuations emitted had reached the peak of the "Klein", and the surging evil qi slashed out wildly in all directions, easily killing a bloody path in this direction.

"Everything is disarmed."

Baili Chubby followed behind Cao Yuan unhurriedly, his right hand was held in the air, and the black and white qi appeared under his feet, circling into a huge Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, and the invisible power spread out.

In the next moment, the long swords and shields in the hands of these Nordic War Department trembled at the same time, and they flew up uncontrollably, arching around the fat shadow, like a huge and hard shield wall, dividing the surrounding battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, Baili Chubby pinched a complex seal on his chest with both hands, and whispered:

"Xunfeng, away from the fire, the eight desolations burn the plain."

The words fell, and around the black and white Taiji diagram under his feet, the gossip hexagrams lit up one after another, and two of the hexagrams escaped into nothingness, and a moment later, a hurricane swept with flames, and exploded with him as the center!

Countless Western-style long swords obtained from disarming, wrapped in this terrifying flame storm, crumbled into a rain of fire with a little fingertip of Baili Chubby, and poured overwhelmingly towards the Nordic War Department in front!

At the same time, An Qingyu, who was carrying a black coffin, had already circled to the rear of the Nordic War Department at some point, walking in the crowd like a ghost.

In those gray eyes, two strange purple rays faintly appeared, and all the members of the Nordic War Department who looked at him seemed to have been taken away, and stayed motionless in place.

An Qingyu's blood-stained white robe walked out of the dozens of statue-like figures, lowered his head slightly, and pushed down his glasses.

Under the light, the lenses reflected two pale cold lights, and the next moment, those members of the War Department who had lost their souls and were sluggish, suddenly seemed to be crazy, folded their hands in front of them, and smashed them their foreheads!

Bang bang bang——!

A dull explosion came out one after another, and those figures smashed their heads with their own hands, falling limply to the ground, scarlet blood smeared open......

Jiang Er, a ghost in a white dress, floated out of the black coffin, as if nothing passed through the blockade of the Nordic War Department, and disappeared through the heavy dungeon door.

A few seconds later, a low creak sounded, and the heavy dungeon door slowly opened from the inside, revealing a dark passage to the depths of the dungeon.

Behind the dungeon door, a Nordic war department possessed by Jiang Er shook the keychain in his hand and threw it accurately into An Qingyu's hands.

The cells in the dungeon are basically sealed with divine power, and it is impossible for them to break them with brute force, but with these keys, they can open most of the cells in the dungeon.

"Well done, Jiang Er." An Qingyu smiled slightly.

The intervention of the [Nightfall] team made the balance of victory continue to tilt towards the side of the Evil Society, and the Nordic troops stationed at the entrance gradually collapsed and were forced to retreat to the entrance.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out of the void and stood in the air above everyone in the Nordic War Department!

The magical brilliance on his body gradually faded, and a figure holding a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand overlooked the many Nordic war departments under him, his eyes condensed, and two torch-like golden rays suddenly burst out!

[Tyrant's Wrath]!

Unprecedented fear suddenly surged into the hearts of all the Nordic War Department members below, and they only felt that their shoulders sank, as if there was an invisible big hand, pressing their bodies, kneeling to the ground little by little......

They struggled to look up, trying to see the figure above them, but the violent king's coercion controlled their bodies to death, and there was only an indifferent and majestic gaze, as if looking through the skull, looking down on their souls.

When the Nordic War Department was stiff and trapped, a touch of night climbed up the [White] blade, and the figure in mid-air fell in the center of the crowd like a light wild goose......

Slippery feet.

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, the whole person lost his center of gravity, and he was about to fall to the ground suddenly, but fortunately, he slapped the ground with his other palm with his backhand, and his body rose into the air, and the [Chopping White] of his left hand was drawn out!

The next moment, a sword that ignored the distance swept like a full moon, and dozens of heads were thrown at the same time!

"Seven Nights!?" Seeing that figure, the eyes of Baili Chubby and the others lit up at the same time!

Lin Qiye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

This damn [Star Coins] sequelae...... I almost made a big fool of myself.

Lin Qiye's entry became the last straw that crushed the Nordic War Department, and the entrance to the abyss dungeon was completely lost.

Lin Qiye's gaze swept over everyone's bodies one by one, and finally stopped at An Qingyu's body, and said in surprise:

"Qingyu, your realm ......"

"I dissected a lot of 'mysteries', so I made progress faster." An Qingyu smiled a little shyly.

"You're not just faster, your realm has surpassed mine." Lin Qiye looked at An Qingyu's gaze, as if he was looking at a monster.

An Qingyu scratched her head a little embarrassed.

"Seven nights, what's going on over there at the Rainbow Bridge?"

Cao Yuan asked curiously.

"There are three main gods over there in Great Xia, and almost all of the ceilings are here...... By the way, the Sword Master seniors are also here. ”

"Sword Master?" Hearing this name, the eyes of the [Nightfall] team lit up.

"yes, I haven't seen him for almost three years, and he's even better than before." Lin Qiye smiled, "You'll know when the time comes...... Now let's go and save people first.

I know where the memorial is being held, but the big guy down there is a bit tricky......"

……

Deep in the dungeon.

As the people of the Evil Order fought bloodily all the way, the Nordic War Department stationed inside the dungeon was defeated one after another.

In this process, the loss of the number of people in the Evil Sect was also very terrifying, originally there were nearly twenty top combat powers, but now there were only eleven or twelve left, and all of them were injured.

Even so, they still did not pause at all, like a sharp sword, rushing towards the bottom dungeon where the memorial was held.

Just as they were about to reach the bottom of the dungeon, a deafening wolf howl came from the stone platform not far away!

A huge black shadow as large as a small mountain slowly stood up from the darkness......

Guardian of the Abyss, Demon Wolf Fenrir.