While the battle between the Sea of ​​Dead was fierce, Mengzhu also launched a fierce battle with the human race.

But unlike the Sea of ​​Undead, the Dream Prison has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

On the Mengzhu, there are indeed three executives, the Grand Pope, the Priestess, and the Hermit, but the problem is that the Hermit was killed in the battle of Ancestral Ancestral, and was in a state of residual blood, and was always poisoned by bad luck.

If the fool had not saved his life, the hermit would have died in Yuankou.

Although there are a few tenth-level demons on Mengzhu who can be used to show off, if you encounter Fang Ark, is it equivalent to sending troops to him?

As soon as the war started, Fang Ark caught the tenth-level demon, eighth-level and ninth-level demons, and pulled them all into the Gala Demon Prison and locked them up, turned into a demon prisoner, and then pulled them out to help him fight.

The corpse-sewing man was even more direct, throwing out countless puppet silks on the spot, forcing a large number of Holy Grail Demon Army, using their own demons to beat their own demons, and using them as cannon fodder, and then using the human army to suppress them, reducing the losses to the minimum.

As for Wei Wuwang, he didn't care about that much and just rushed into the enemy formation. No matter if you are a tenth-level demon or an executive, a single electric cannon will be a hammer.

No matter any form of attack, energy, or even barriers, as long as they hit Wei Wuwang, they will be accepted as a complete one.

At this moment, the battlefield of Dream Prison was in chaos. The Pope and the Priestess, dragging the bandaged hermits all over her body, rushed wildly on the battlefield, with anger in their eyes.

Wherever you see, there is chaos and smoke, and even the wind has a solemn smell.

Well? In the wind...

At this moment, a shadow of nothingness suddenly appeared in the wind, and then a frightening sword light bloomed like autumn water, filling the entire Pope's vision in an instant...

At this moment, he even smelled the scent of death. The sword light blew across the Pope's body like a strong wind, and his neck suddenly became cold.

I saw a bright red blood line appearing at the Pope's neck, and then a huge amount of blood gushed out of the wound.

What was ejected was not only blood, but also energy and even vitality. His body fell into absolute stiffness, and the wound could not heal.

What's even more terrifying is that not only the Pope, the priestess, and even the hermits, a shadow of nothingness appeared behind them.

He actually attacked the three executives at the same time.

The Pope covered her neck with horror: "You..."

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

The breeze gathered in the void and turned into a short figure wearing a white cloak and a white hood.

He is only about 1.5 meters tall, and his white clothes are not stained with blood.

I saw him wearing a white mask, his black eyes were squirt-shaped, and he held two short claws in his hand, and the blade was still stained with blood.

"Scytheater...you are so short!"

The priestess covered her neck with anger on her face. What made her even more frightened was that the hermit had just instinctively entered the hidden world and was all hit by a knife?

I heard the schinitui say lightly: "The short guy...what is wrong? Strength is never defined by height."

"One of the reasons why I like being a killer is...I like the pleasure of having a small body that can knock down a big man with just one knife."

"Enjoy it all!"

As he spoke, the body of the sycamore turned into a breeze and disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

But the sense of crisis that was targeted always lingers around people.

You don't know where and when his next knife will come from.

This is the value of the number one person in the Assassin League.

And at this moment, a grim smile appeared on the face of the corpse-sewn man: "Finally... I caught him!"

I saw that three puppet silks were connected to the three executive officers at some point.

The three of them were stiffened on the spot, and then as the corpse-sewing man violently swung, the three of them fell towards Wei Wuwang like a meteor.

Wei Wuwang took the initiative and jumped out of thin air, smashing his fist like a cannon, slamming heavily on the faces of the three people, leaving a seal of imperial devouring.

The three executives are even more unable to let go of the tricks.

Not only was he tied up by the puppet silk, but he was even banned by Fang Fang for a wave of Five Mountains.

At this moment, the three executives were like stripped naked girls, putting them on the chopping board, and people were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were

I saw Fang Zhou, Wei Wuwang, three corpse-sewners, one of them, pressed the three executives to the ground and hammered them, and the smashing sounded and white teeth flew around.

Riding on it is a beaten man.

The ears buzzed for the Pope and his men, and his mind was blank.

"Puff~ Stop hitting! Stop hitting, there are no ones who bully demons like this!"

"The fool will avenge us, cough cough~"

Hermit:(#)?3?(#)

I am disabled when I am stripped on the horse, and I will be beaten if I have been cut into a stick?

What kind of evil did I do?

The Wei Realm fights in the battle, and the main city of Mengzhu is also full of corpses.

As pioneer troops, the students of the Demon Hunting Academy have entered the main city.

Chu Sheng didn't care about it, and he broke down wherever he went, and exploded.

Fang Qingyun, Yuan Ze, Wu Li, and Zhou Meng woke up and they were even more murderous than the other.

Ye Weiyang took his Qingming place to hunt for the tenth-level demon, and had already killed three of them, and half of the city was demolished.

Jiang Jiuli and the others fought even harder.

Because they met the Prison Demon who guarded the Demon Spring to the Demon.

I thought the mental stimulation brought by Mengzhu Yunhai was enough to make the three of them mentally collapse, but they all exploded on the spot.

"boom!"

He heard a loud bang, and Mo Wanrou, who had been suppressed to the extreme, rushed out in an instant, like a golden meteor, rushing straight to the devil of prison.

I heard three crisp sounds in his body.

The locks of muscles and bones, the locks of qi and blood, and the locks of the heart are fully opened.

He was like a super Saiyan, his whole body was dyed golden by the light of power. He stepped on the ground violently, and then violently punched the sky!

"Try your best? Shake the sky and the earth!"

"Give it to me! Fly high!"

With a "boom", Mo Wanrou instantly became huge while punching.

His fist was like a meteorite, hitting heavily on the chin of the prison demon, hundreds of rays of energy flew.

The head of the Demon of Prison was blown half, and his huge body was like a rocket, and was hit by Mo Wanrou with a punch to a height of tens of thousands of meters.

Everyone looked at the scene in horror.

What kind of demon-level power is this?

In the future, use a chicken-feather rocket to launch satellites? Just throw them into low-Earth orbit with your hands. You?

Just as the Prison Demon was hit by Mo Wanrou with a blow, he heard him shouting:

"Dead White Hair! What are you waiting for?"

In the center of the prison city, Lu Chen was standing there, his white hair was dyed bloody, and the evil spirits on the entire battlefield gathered towards Lu Chen like a torrent of blood.

Just as he opened his eyes, an endless murderous aura swept across the audience, the temperature dropped sharply, and snow fell out of thin air.

"This knife will become the final chapter of your life!"

"The Ninth Sword? Pagoda I once!"
Chapter completed!