At the top of an electric tower in the Black City, a middle-aged man in black armor with gray hair sat cross-legged on it, and on his shoulder, a little devil the size of a palm with red skin was croaking in his ear.

"Lord Haman, wouldn't it be too risky to let the three Jano brothers deal with those people?"

It may be that the little devil's tongue is too noisy, Haman opened his eyes that were originally closed, and said lightly: "It's okay, if the three of them go together, even I will find it a little troublesome to cooperate with them...... Well...... Albeit just a little bit of trouble. ”

"Lord Haman, you accidentally said something wrong, you don't have confidence in the three brothers at all, hey, isn't this letting them die?" the little devil couldn't help but spit out.

"The other party is an undead, and it is enough for the three Jeno brothers to figure out each other's abilities for me, and nothing else matters. "Harman still doesn't care about the tunnel.

"They're just victims. The little devil was powerless.

"Gruda offered such tempting terms for us to deal with these people this time, do you think it will be so easy to deal with? Haman said.

"Since it's a chore, then Lord Haman Weishenme has to take it back, isn't it okay for us to stay in the abyss and live a good life?" the little devil complained a little.

"Do you think I don't want to? But this matter was personally promised by Vedsir to Gruda, and this time he personally led the team, as the leader of the Western Demon Clan, so dare to refuse his old man's order?" Speaking of the back, Haman, who had an indifferent expression, couldn't help but sigh.

"Lord Vedsil is one of the Seventy-Two Pillars of the Abyss, Weishenme wants to listen to that guy named Gruda?" the little devil didn't quite understand.

"Don't talk nonsense. Haman suddenly snorted, and said with a solemn face: "That guy is a person that even Lord Wadesir is afraid of, so shut your mouth if you don't want to die." ”

When the little devil heard this, he hurriedly covered his mouth with a frightened expression.

Haman sighed. Looking at the building in the distance from here, he muttered, "It's strange to say, hasn't Gruda always only traded with those guys of the Abyss Dragon Clan? ”

At this time.

Da Da ......

Pozenia kept going down the stairs, and there was no sound in the stairwell except for her footsteps, and as she ran, she suddenly stopped, because she realized that something was wrong.

There is no end to this staircase.

Poznia's face turned pale, and she glanced up at the bottom of the stairs, only to see her looking down from here. There is no bottom at all, where it looks like a normal staircase.

Just when Poznia didn't know what to do, the sound of a pair of scissors closing open, clicked, and the scene in front of Poznia seemed to be cut open by scissors. Where does a ray of light come from.

Pozenia conditionally shielded her hand from the glare light, and when she lowered it. The illusionist in front of her happened to be looking at her for a long time.

"Beauty. Have you run enough? It's time to get back to what we've just done. ”

As soon as the words fell, the illusionist's scissors slashed at Pozenia, and Pozenia only felt a chill in her chest, and there was immediately an opening in the front of the bathrobe with the V-neckline, and her plump breasts were almost exposed.

"Ah~!"

Poznia hurriedly used her hands to block the spring light almost on her chest.

The illusionist whistled, and the excitement on his face grew heavier. Although he couldn't see anything just now, the faint carcass of the woman in front of him was more attractive than being naked, and he felt his body react.

"Weishenme, I just ran out?" Pottenia glanced around. Only then did I realize that I was still on the roof of the building.

"Haha, don't you know yet? From the very beginning, you have been under my illusion and have been running in place, not moving a single step at all. The illusionist smirked.

Then he took one step forward, while Potsenia took two steps back.

"Stand here obediently, let me cut off your clothes piece by piece, and see how charming your body is, I can't wait. The illusionist breathed heavily, and the scissors in his hand kept opening and closing, making a clicking sound.

Nan......

Pozenia kept backing with her hands folded, the first time she had encountered such a situation, it was not a fight, but an insult, and the embarrassment of being almost naked made Pozenia unable to think normally.

"Ah~!"

Misfortune is not a one-way street, when Poznia stepped on her empty foot when she retreated, and the whole person fell to the ground, because the conditioned reflex supported the ground, so she couldn't even care about the spring light on her chest.

Because of the fall, his chest bounced up and down a few times, and he almost popped out of the cut opening of the bathrobe.

Bones!

When the illusionist saw this beautiful sight, he swallowed his saliva in distraction, and he could no longer control his desires, and his eyes were red and he threw himself at Pozenia.

There was a pop.

It wasn't the sound of the bathrobe being cut, but the sound of flesh being pierced, and the illusionist stood dumbfounded in front of Poznia, who struggled to lower his head and glance at his chest, a silver-blue sword peeking out of his chest.

Then, a sharp pain reached his brain.

"Ahh

The illusionist let out a miserable scream, grabbed the sword of the big sword, and tried to push it out, but he had no choice but to try a few times, except for pulling the wound, it had no effect at all, and behind him, a solemn voice sounded.

"Hey, do you dare to bully my woman, are you ready to go to hell?"

"You...... Who are you?" the illusionist wanted to turn his head, but his body was in too much pain, and the other party wouldn't let go, and the sword was pierced on him, and the illusionist couldn't turn around even if he wanted to.

"I'm Uncle Lei Feng, who turned to a bad guy. The man uttered such an inexplicable remark, then grabbed the sword and pulled it down.

"No ......"

It was too late for the illusionist to beg for mercy, and the big sword was inserted in his chest, pulling it straight down, cutting his stomach and pelvis in half at the same time, and in addition, the bird under the illusionist's crotch was also cut in half.

"No...... Don't kill me!" the illusionist is not dead yet. His lower body was almost split in two, so when he stood up, his movements were comical, in a figure-eight position, and the position of his abdominal cavity and chest cavity was out.

"I didn't say kill you, I just sent you to hell. ”

As soon as the words fell, the man kicked the illusionist's broken body into the air, and then with a swing of the great sword, a golden sword qi shot out and slashed through the illusionist's waist. As a result, the illusionist's body split into three pieces, falling from the height of the building, and directly smashed into three piles of meat sauce.

Call~!

The man sulked, and then came to Poznia.

"Nan!" Pozenia saw the man appear. I was already excited, and I couldn't take care of my image anymore. threw himself into Zhao Nan's arms.

This Uncle Lei Feng who appeared in time. Naturally, it's Zhao Nan.

"Don't cry, didn't I come?" Looking at the woman crying in his arms, Zhao Nan felt uncomfortable for a while, blaming himself, when he came to the black city, he forgot for a while. It actually gave these low-level monsters a chance.

"I ...... I'm fine. Poznia looked up and said weakly.

"Let me see. Zhao Nan immediately let go of her, wanting to see where there was a wound on her body.

However, when Zhao Nan saw Poznya in a bathrobe, Zhao Nan couldn't help but ask excitedly, "weishenme, you will be wearing a bathrobe." That guy didn't do anything to you just now? No, I'm going to whip him now. ”

"No, it's not. Poznia knew that Zhao Nan had misunderstood, so she hurriedly pulled him and explained the reason why she was wearing a bathrobe.

"Is that so? Don't lie to me. Zhao Nan asked carefully.

"It's true. Poznia said angrily.

"But then again, that guy made your bathrobe pretty sexy. Knowing that Poznia did not suffer, Zhao Nan breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time resumed that grinning expression, and kept looking at Poznia's outfit.

Poznia's bathrobe is no longer called a bathrobe, and the front and back of her chest have been cut with scissors, and if it weren't for a strap tied around her waist, it is estimated that she would have slipped off both sides.

"Nasty, don't just look at that. Pozenia hugged herself tightly and didn't let Zhao Nan look at her, and then Pozenia looked left and right again, and then asked, "By the way, what about Sister Joan of Arc?"

Speaking of Joan of Arc, Zhao Nan remembered that she should still be fighting another enemy, but Joan of Arc's strength was quite strong, and Zhao Nan was not too worried.

Just as Zhao Nan was about to start speaking, there was a sudden violent shock from the entire building.

Boom.

A huge ball of silver light exploded from the middle of the building and flew for a distance, destroying almost every building in its path.

The whole building, a circular hole appeared in the middle.

Then, the shaking of the building's surface became more and more intense, and the walls cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the crackling sound continued.

Because the explosion came too suddenly, Zhao Nan didn't have time to summon the roaring tiger beast at all, he just hugged Poznia tightly, and the roof of the building, that is, Zhao Nan's feet, collapsed instantly.

The boom continued, and the entire building crumbled into ruins with a bang.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Nan flew out of the rubble with a gray face in his arms, and when he fell to the ground, he couldn't help but hold his forehead and said: "Who provoked Sister Joan of Arc, and even used the skill of the Heavenly Sword Technique Full Moon." ”

Sure enough, after about a few more seconds, an angel with wings flew out of the ruins of the building, it was Joan of Arc.

The ability of that abyss ghost was too shameless, and Joan of Arc really had no choice but to directly use the full moon to smash the entire black shijie. As for the ghost, it was naturally bombarded to the slag in an instant.

As soon as Joan of Arc fell to the ground, she saw Zhao Nan and Poznia, she lifted her holy form, and then waved at the two of them and shouted, "It's not too good that you guys are not really here. ”

I was almost killed by you, stupid, Zhao Nan muttered helplessly in his heart.

Joan of Arc didn't know what was going on, she walked up to Poznya and asked, "Sister Boya, what happened just now, I heard your shout." ”

"It's okay already, Nan has already saved me. Poznia shook her head.

Zhao Nan pouted on the side, and was about to speak, but he saw something in the corner of his eyes, and saw a blood line flowing out of it under the rubble of the building. (To be continued......)