Xiao Yu did not go back to the stone room, but ran down the tunnel to the exit.

At this time, the battle outside has come to an end.

He felt his surroundings, felt that it was not dangerous, and poked his head out.

Corpses are lying in ambush, and blood is red everywhere.

A hundred paces away, the eldest patriarch with the wolf man and a few of his subordinates were surrounded by the enemy.

When Xiao Yu came out, he saw the wolf man howling in the sky, and then pounced frantically.

In front of him, several cold leather-clad men, unhurried, took a few steps back, gave way to space, turned their heads, and waved their swords in tacit understanding, and the holy light was like a net, shrouding the wolf man's tattered body.

Whew—

The wolf man fell and never got up again.

"Surrender, you've lost. A faint voice rang out from the periphery.

Xiao Yu blinked his eyes and saw that a young boy in a children's suit was standing among several daywalkers.

"Do you think you've really won?" the patriarch smiled charmingly, "...... Brother. ”

"Don't call me that. The little boy showed a hint of disgust, and said coldly, "After surrendering, you don't have to hide in Tibet, and we don't have to run around and leave, so it's beneficial for both sides, isn't it great?"

"You're still so naïve," the patriarch pulled up his windblown hair, "no wonder, being used by the old immortal of the Dusk Ke so happily......"

"Whether it's being used or not, you don't count. The little boy squinted his eyes and raised his head, his porcelain doll-like skin shining in the sun, "After all, you are the first loser." ”

"Do you know...... the patriarch sighed lightly, looked at the faces of the daywalkers around him, the obsession revealed, and said calmly, "The person that the Dusk guest found is the last real body. ”

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward, still maintaining a serious expression, and said, "Impossible, it's just a broken legend, an untraceable story......

"Actually, you believe. The eldest patriarch seemed to have a spark out of the corner of his eye, swept Xiao Yu's place, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "There is a spiritual sound in heaven and earth, and the fog is relieved...... If you spend time with that person, you'll probably have to understand that it's all true. ”

"Don't talk about it, I'll check it out later!" the little boy waved his hand impatiently and said, "Give you one last chance, down, or not." ”

"Alas, you have not understood. "We are two sides of day and night, and if we are one, there will be no dusk...... Do you really think it's up to you to decide?"

“...... Are you not going to descend?" the little boy did not answer, and suddenly lowered his arm, "then goodbye......"

"Up!"

There were a lot of daywalkers around, but they didn't move.

"Hmph-" the little boy frowned and snorted coldly, "and you want to use your charm again......?" The sun is bright!"

He stretched out his little hand, quickly pinched out the Dharma seal, his chest lit up, and a ball of light appeared slowly, and when he reached mid-air, he was bright and prosperous, and he woke up in an instant, and the obsessed daywalkers.

"Kill!"

When they came to their senses, the daywalkers seemed to have been greatly insulted, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they shouted one after another and pounced.

And the guards around the patriarch are obviously the elite of the elite, silent, like a towering rock, not afraid of the lapping of the waves.

The daywalkers mostly use swordsmanship, but they have a holy light, dazzling and shining.

The Night Watch, on the other hand, is a Fauvist who relies on their bodies, and a Wicca who is covered with robes and uses dark magic.

Strength of each other, mutual restraint. No matter how strong it is alone, it will be slowly worn out.

After a tug-of-war, the two sides suffered casualties on both sides.

"Up!" the little boy was expressionless, urging his men to come forward, as if the people who were constantly falling did not have their companions.

Gradually, all of them were led by the war circle, and almost all the fighters were thrown into it.

Xiao Yu saw it, when he first came, the two daywalkers, a man and a woman, were caught in a fierce battle, and soon attacked and fell to the ground one after another.

1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted.

Soon, there were only a handful of people left in the field. Even if the number of daily walkers was superior, there were heavy casualties.

And around the patriarch, naturally there is no one to protect him.

The little boy looked at her crumbling and walked slowly.

"It seems that you are still going to appear...... "The patriarch smiled poignantly, "The last blow should always be you...... Brother. ”

"Why are you so stubborn?" the little boy was expressionless, and his heart fluctuated.

"Isn't it yet, just like you?" the eldest smiled softly with blood on the corner of his mouth.

The little boy was silent, his hands were sealed, and the ball of light turned into a ball of light, which grew bigger and bigger, attracting a light breeze and blowing his clothes, and he was indescribably resolute.

The patriarch on the other side looked at him faintly, sighed slightly, and the phantom shadow that had been faint behind him finally turned into reality, with nine tails, soft and stretched.

The two sides looked at each other, and the final move was immediately triggered.

"Great Sun Prison!"

"Swallowing the Heavens!"

The two sides collide, and the world is quiet.

The place where the two sides engaged in the battle exploded violently, exceeding the sunlight before, but there was no sound, and the sound of the two was actually canceling each other.

However, when the wind picked up, it blew sand and rocks, and there was also a thick fog overhead, which was temporarily thinned, revealing a hazy sky.

This kind of battle, although it is wonderful and heroic, Xiao Yu is not surprised, this world, in his opinion, the spells are flashy and unreal, and the inner power is not enough.

"Hehe, it's just in time......," an old voice emerged from the fog.

He is the Grand Elder of the Twilight Guest.

He walked slowly to the middle of the field, holding a huge stone bowl in his hand.

"You old immortal!" the patriarch saw this, and his face changed suddenly.

"Bold! you took it out without permission!" the little boy's face changed dramatically.

"Becoming a king or losing a king, how can you wait for noise. The Great Elder recited slowly, and the words full of vigorous and ancient rhyme came out of his mouth.

Xiao Yu cultivated his voice, he was extremely sensitive to sounds, and he also had a lot of knowledge in this realm of spells, and in his feelings, the chanting of the Great Elder at this moment was the strongest move that triggered the power in the field.

"Let's go!" the little boy flicked his foot and quickly retreated backwards, and the few remaining daywalkers also hurriedly evacuated.

The eldest patriarch looked at Xiao Yu's side, took a deep look, turned around and walked out.

"It's late!" the Great Elder grabbed the stone bowl in his palm, which was as thin as a chicken's claw, and threw it into the air.

Boom Boom –

The fog was rolling and there was a faint sound of thunder.

It was a day, but in an instant, it turned into a black curtain.

The outermost day walker had just run a hundred steps, and suddenly the golden light flashed in front of him, and there was nothing in the emptiness, but it was like hitting a copper wall, and he fell after exhaling pain.

Immediately after, the rest of the slower daywalkers also knocked down one after another and were trapped here.

The little boy stopped his steps, looked up and down, turned his head, and said to the great elder with a solemn face: "Tampering with the Ancestral Legacy Law and losing the essence of the world, but a thousand years of cultivation can't make up for it......"