No matter how much the evil witch pays attention to it, or if she has set a trap on it, there is never one thing that can be avoided, that is, basically, every time you fight, even if the dark camp has the upper hand, the main gain has already been cut off by others!

After doing it a few times in a row, the Wicked Witch swore that it was definitely the work of a monk!

There's a thief, a despicable thief, who has entered the battlefield and stole everyone's battle results!

The wicked witch thought this man was simply too evil.

The battlefield of a thousand stars is a means of comparison.

The more clever the means, the more resources and starlight can be harvested.

There are many strong people of thousands of stars and hundreds of races, and it is not uncommon for those with clever means to appear.

The strength of all parties, especially the veteran masters, actually has studied the monks of the Thousand Stars and the Hundred Clans, and has special ways to deal with various means.

There was a particularly powerful guy on the battlefield, no matter what, like a-stirring stick, messing up the plans of many people, more than one person, who wanted to find out the thief.

It's so hard that your teeth are tickling!

When the thief haunted for a month and the troublemaker became more and more serious, finally, someone began to officially target the thief.

On this day, the Dark Race and the Demon Slayer Alliance fought fiercely.

This battle was fought quite fiercely, and after a day and a night, several hills were affected, and large areas of snow were flattened, and at a glance, it was a mess.

This time, the Demon Slayer Alliance could not withstand the onslaught of the dark camp, and Rome led the monks to retreat.

The dark camp that had the upper hand was quite weird, and instead of cleaning the battlefield, a special altar was raised on the spot.

A black cloud flew into the air from the altar, enveloping a radius of dozens of miles.

The cold voice of the black-clothed black sword came out: "This is the cloud of death, this area has been allowed to enter and not leave, the monks who are trapped in the formation, don't be lucky, today, give me all out, we will only arrest one person!"

The dark camp is very strong, and the cloud of death is the famous formation of the dark camp, once driven, it has an extremely terrifying effect, which can be called a magic weapon against the lurkers.

The Wicked Witch finally can't help but sacrifice the weapons of the dark camp to besiege the thieves who are secretly doing evil.

The voice of the black-clothed black sword just fell.

In different areas, several monks of different shapes stood up.

Someone raised his voice and said: "Although the cloud of death is strong, it will definitely not be able to trap so many people. ”

There are many lone rangers fishing in troubled waters on the battlefield, most of these monks have not chosen a camp, but their strength is extremely strong, and if they really want to unite and deal with the dark camp together, it will definitely be a headache.

The black-clothed black sword looked at the monk who spoke, and said coldly: "Noon Fire, this is nothing to do with you, you can go out, we are not looking for you." ”

Noon Flame shrugged, leaped into the air, and flew into the air.

Above the sky, the cloud of death opened a hole, and the noon fire disappeared in an instant.

The rest of the monks glanced at each other, and one of them spoke: "Black, we can also go, right? You won't deliberately leave one or two as appetizer......s, right?

The black-clothed black sword glanced at these monks, and said coldly: "It's not you, to tell the truth, I have already discovered your existence, you are also blatantly watching, and you are not making ghosts, you should also go, or the same sentence, the invisible monk on the scene, come out and make a flower, I will identify it, I will count three times, if you don't know each other again, then don't blame me for being unkind!"

The remaining monks didn't want to see the excitement here, and they all rose into the air, ran through the cloud of death, ran farther, and then used special means to observe the changes in the cloud of death.

It's just that, when viewed from the outside, the black clouds inside the cloud of death are rolling, and the sight and divine thoughts are blocked, and you can't see what is happening inside at all.

At this time, after the black-clothed black sword reminded again, several more monks appeared on the snowfield.

One of them was blazing, and it was suddenly the one who had attacked the Wuguan camp.

After this appeared, he arched his hand at the black-clothed black sword, and then flew up.

The clouds of death tumbled and surged towards the flames.

The flame man snorted coldly, and the black-clothed black sword said in a low voice: "Hmph, don't think that on this battlefield, hellfire can be invincible in the world, if it weren't for you this time, we can't say it, we have to leave you behind, and everyone will see the real chapter......"

As he spoke, the cloud of death opened a hole, and the hellfire held up a spark and flew away, but a sentence floated leisurely: "There will be a period later, I hope that when the time comes, your strength will be as strong as your eloquence!"

There was also a monk, who was also quite peculiar, like a piece of dead wood, standing on top of the snow, and also arched his hand at the black-clothed black sword, and his incomparably gloomy will came: "Can the old wood also go?"

The black-clothed black sword was quite polite to this dead wood: "Shen Lao, you are free, we are just looking for a guy who doesn't know each other, and we don't deliberately target every monk." ”

The deadwood nodded, slowly blending into the ground and vanishing.

The cloud of death suddenly cracked a hole, and a new green appeared on the top of the dead wood, which swayed from above and disappeared.

In the clouds of death, there was a sudden silence.

The black-clothed black sword stood on the altar and said coldly: "Don't you give up, since you have fallen into the formation, don't think about leaving today, the cloud of death, there is nothing to hide, give me a ......"

In the middle of the altar, a tall pillar rose from which a white orb was topped, and a soft light rose and sprinkled into the dark clouds of death.

Immediately after, a black light like a fluid reflected off the cloud of death, spilling out in all directions.

The dark light, as if with a metallic luster, sprinkled on the snowfield, which suddenly gave the snowfield an incomparably dark sense of mystery.

It's just that in the ghostly light, there is still nothing to be found.

The scene was still extremely calm.

The black-clothed black sword snorted coldly: "It's beautiful, brothers, pay attention to the shadow under your feet for me, and change your position......"

In the middle of the array, the monks of the dark camp changed their bodies in unison.

At this moment, there was a sudden soft sound from under a dark camp monk, and two black shadows, bathed in the ghostly light, suddenly burst out from the ground.

One of the black shadows was the tall and masked evil witch, and at this time, the evil witch shouted: "Who the hell are you, leave me obediently!"

The Evil Witch was extremely fast, unleashing a series of onslaughts, and only faint figures could be seen floating in the air.

It's extremely weird, it's still the opponent of the evil witch, this opponent seems to be a faint shadow, the face is not very clear, in the face of the evil witch's attack, he is not in a hurry, and he is at ease.

The monk was clearly not interested in speaking to the wicked witch.

In the fierce battle, it kept flying into the air.

The black-clothed black sword came over with a sword, and his mouth flashed: "Do you think this black cloud can rush out......?"

Just when the black-clothed black sword was about to kill the black shadow, the words had not yet fallen.

The black shadow suddenly burst into flames all over its body and slammed upward.

The dark clouds of death in the air quickly fell, colliding with the flames and making a sizzling sound.

The evil witch roared: "I want to go, but there is no door, you go down for me!"

The dark clouds rolled and formed a huge cover, blocking the sky above, vowing not to let the black shadow escape.

The black shadow was pressed to the ground in flames, and then, strangely, it melted into the ground and disappeared.

The evil witch was furious and roared: "I want to escape from the ground, but there is no way......"

The power of the dark cloud of death converged like a huge net, and the evil witch rushed directly into the ground, chasing and killing the fleeing black shadow.

The black shadow wants to escape from the underground, but I'm afraid it's too much.

The area shrouded in the cloud of death, even underground, is under absolute surveillance, and no matter how much the opponent jumps, he can't escape.

The Wicked Witch and the Black-Cloaked Sword have driven the Great Array, and the Cloud of Death will gradually shrink, and eventually, force this guy out again.

Of course, the Wicked Witch has already chased after her, and she really wants to kill this damn thief on the spot.

It's just that the evil witch guessed the beginning, but didn't guess the ending, and she also discovered that the cloud of death is not a weakness, that is, it can't prevent the underground fire.

The guy went deeper, and actually got into the fire of the earth that the evil witch couldn't approach casually, turned into a fire shadow, and disappeared without a trace.

After half a bang, the wicked witch burrowed out of the ground with some reluctance.