"Impossible!
No way!
The master will not die!
Chang Ling let out a painful roar, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.
The night owl was even more like crazy, and he actually came out of the enchantment directly and killed the god who said that Wei Zixi was dead, "Dare to say that the master is dead, I will kill you!"
” "Night Stalker——!!
Seeing that the night owl had actually rushed out of the barrier, the Yan Yan and the others screamed, and rushed out without hesitation.
Whew—the sword light slashed, and the bishop who had just attacked the enchantment was cut by their sword.
"Traitor, long overdue death!"
Yan Yan sneered, and no longer bothered with the hideous bishops, and rushed to the side of the night owl.
The night owl was stunned: "What are you doing here?"
” "You are allowed to avenge your master, and we are not allowed to do anything about it?"
Yan Yan sneered, "Everyone in the world says that the master is ruthless and ruthless, but how many people in this world have such a true temperament as the Demon Lord?"
When I fell into the devil's way, I couldn't get used to the hypocrisy and fickleness of human beings, and being able to follow the demon lord was the most right thing I did in my life. ” The night owl's eyes were red, and he laughed and said, "Okay!
We're going to kill all of these today!
” "Demon Lord, when my subordinates have killed enough, I will go to you!"
Yan Yan and Chang Ling responded in unison: "Count me in!"
” A few people fought together with more than a dozen gods in an instant, but the cultivation of these gods was already higher than them, and coupled with the fact that there were many people, the night owl broke another arm, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
Several people soon couldn't hold on.
At this moment, the cold light flickered in the sky, and the sword wind howled.
A black shadow came in the air and fell, slashing several gods back several steps.
The night owls looked at the man in black who had fallen.
Chang Ling's eyes turned red, and she screamed in a trembling voice, "Xuan Mu, are you here?!"
” Xuan Mu's expression was still cold, but the turbulent waves in his eyes revealed the unstable emotions in his heart.
After a pause, he said hoarsely: "Revenge for the Demon Lord, how can you not count my share?"
” Several people glanced at each other, and for a moment they only felt a sour pain and a burst of pride surging into their hearts.
The grievances of the past have disappeared on this battlefield, between the bitter hatred.
However, the addition of Hyun Mu could not turn the tide of the battle.
Because there are so many Soul Eaters that they are almost inexhaustible to kill.
And the cultivation of those dozen or so gods is far higher than theirs.
Just when the strength of several people was slowly exhausted, their hands and feet were sore, and they couldn't even lift them.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering dragon roar came from the air.
With a loud bang, the roof of the entire priest's hall collapsed, and a four-clawed golden wyvern hovered above the sky.
I saw a snort erupting from its mouth, and the Soul Eater Demon below was swept away by it in an instant.
Xuan Mu raised his head in a daze, and saw that above the golden dragon, a slender white figure slowly descended like an immortal.
The purple whip shadow flickered, and in an instant, the god lords who besieged them were actually killed by the purple underworld.
The Blood Hell Demon emerged from the human shell, but as soon as he tried to escape, the fire of the origin mixed with demonic energy fell violently.
As the terrible screams rang out, the three Blood Hell Demons didn't even survive for ten breaths, and they turned into flying ashes.
"Xi Yue!"
Xuan Mu took a step forward and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
Xi Yue seemed to know what he was going to ask, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Wei Zixi, he's dead." ”