The death of Lu Lan and the Pan-headed Monster gave the Gods a heavy blow.[          [<

The defense line they could have adhered to was at this moment, and the Yaoshijun and the LeCross Association took advantage of the opportunity to attack. Many people from the God Hall were killed instantly, and the points of the attacking side instantly increased, while the points of the God Hall fell faster.

Just look at the current gap between the several parties and you will know that if the temple has no trump cards, they will no longer be the number one in points.

Dr. He roared angryly in the camp of the temple.

Hong stood next to the banyan monster, and the thorns on her hands reappeared, and the tip was inserted into the body of the monster he had just killed, and she was absorbing something.

Ye Zhongming opened his mouth and wanted to stop him, but he thought about it and let it go.

Hong's resurrection is already mysterious, so let her do it according to her instinct.

As soon as Genting Villa made a move, they directly killed two opponents with level 6 strength, which made the leaders of several forces look at him. However, now their subordinates are fighting in full swing, and it is impossible for them to separate. Unless they go to fight Ye Zhongming in person, there is no good way.

After looking at the points on the light curtain, Yao Shijun and the License Chamber of Commerce chose to do nothing.

Their points are flying up, and the focus of their attacks is on the temple, obviously with the idea of ​​digesting this force first.

Genting did shock them as soon as it took action, but how many people could kill two people? It is also OK to let go for the time being.

Ye Zhongming's eyes moved, and when he saw the attitudes of several other forces towards him, he simply began to wander around and kill, fighting for boxes.

Hong also followed suit and no longer dealt with opponents close to his strength. After sucking the essence of the squirt monster and recovering from some of his injuries, she guarded Ye Zhongming.

At this time, a man suddenly walked to the Guardian of Aquarius in Genting and looked at one of the core members.

"Woman, come out and fight, our account will be settled."

The man wearing a hoodie with a very hatred voice stretched out a white hand, pointed to Xia Bai, who was wearing a mask, and challenged him.

The Holy See of the Son of the Beetle!

Xia Lei frowned and didn't want to pay attention.

But Xia Bai suddenly walked out and stood in front of the Holy Seal of Beizi.

"Your hand rhubarb tastes good, but I don't know what will happen if the new ones grow."

The two of them looked at each other like enemies in their previous lives, and Xia Lei opened her mouth but said nothing.

Apart from Ye Zhongming, Xia Bai didn't say much to anyone. Perhaps only this Holy See of Beizi could let her say a complete sentence.

"You broke my world of slight observation, broke my hand, and almost killed me." Beizi's face was covered by a hoodie, revealing a shadow, and his slightly trembling body.

He used to be the holy throne, and once teased Xia Bai to the point of being like a wild dog. However, in the second battle, the woman whose half of her face was destroyed shattered all his self-esteem and arrogance.

He was defeated, and he was extremely completely defeated. Several major holy zodiac signs joined forces and were killed by others, and they were killed and destroyed.

Even the one who defeated them was only the core members of Genting, and the boss of the other party did not appear at all.

This made Beizi feel frustrated like a storm of waves. He was slapping his heart hard every moment. When he was recovering from his injuries, Beizi thought of committing suicide more than once.

But he survived. With the help of Magic Gold, he found a way to restore his arms, a way to restore his eyes, and he was reborn.

Even if you pay an unimaginable price.

Now, facing this woman again, he wants to kill her, drive out the nightmare in his heart, and then move back towards the initial goal until he becomes the strongest person.

For this day, Beizi prepared for too long that he was so excited that his body was a little out of control.

"The Demon Gold is still in a wheelchair now, and the position of the Holy See will be cancelled. Our power has become the weakest two in the chamber of commerce, all thanks to you."

Beizi slowly unbuttoned his hoodie and revealed his face.

More than half a year ago, it was a clean and handsome face, but now it is full of vicissitudes and messy beards, with eyes closed, and the eyes are surrounded by ugly scars.

"Let's fight again, kill you, kill Ye Zhongming again, and everything will be over."

She couldn't see the face behind Xia Bai's mask, but there was obvious sarcasm in her exposed eyes.

"Silly x."

Xia Bai's answer to the Holy See of Beizi was like when she used the word "two guys" to describe this chatterbox during the second battle.

After saying that, Xia Bai's body became a little illusory, and her whole body faded a lot. She moved her bloodline: the low-level shadow charm.

It was not over yet. Xia Bai took a weapon behind him, and slapped on the white stone ground, making a crisp sound.

A silver-level black long-handled sickle stood there.

The first reward in the first layer of reward, the sad ink sickle!

Liang Chuyin slaughtered Pangcheng and took the opportunity to snatch the weapon. Xia Bai liked it and took it over.

With the sound of the sickle colliding on the ground and the buzzing sound came, dense coin-sized bugs appeared in the sky, which soon blocked the area, and the originally bright area became dark.

"It's a dark natural disaster." Beizi raised his head, but still didn't open his eyes, but recognized this skill.

While moving her bloodline, Xia Bai used her profession, the Reaper of the Dead!

Beizi's hands and feet began to move at a small frequency, and they became faster and faster.

No matter how much progress he has made in the past six months, he has never looked down on Xia Bai. He did not win when he had an absolute advantage in his strength before, and today he has no capital to underestimate his opponents. The profession of rhythm warriors was immediately used.

In just a moment, the Holy See of Beizi felt like the body was pressing against a mountain.

He knew that it was the ability that originally belonged to the blue and white masks.

The moment the pressure came, Xia Bai attacked.

The huge sickle flexibly turned around in her hand and slashed at Beizi from a strange angle. At the same time, her body gradually disappeared with the help of this darkness.

Beizi casually tapped two fingers under his shoulders on both sides, and his skin was pierced immediately, and blood was donated. He flicked his fingers gently, and the blood was shot around him, forming a strange picture.

After that, the blood picture immediately started to burn, and after a bang, it turned into a red mist that spread around him.

The pressure disappeared, and the dark area became much clearer. In addition to the slashing sickle shadow, Xia Bai's body also appeared in his sight.

She was actually separated from the weapon.

"Burning the Serum Demon!"

Beizi activates a skill he learned specifically to deal with Xia Bai.

"If you're just that, you're dead today."
Chapter completed!