"Poop! Poop! Poop!" As the Golden Raven Knight was about to end the four blood races that were almost exhausted, the sound of dense wings flapping and growing rapidly.

The demon knight turned sharply, looking at the sound of the bat's flapping wings, and a huge black cloud was quickly approaching over the edge of the city of Variant.

In the sky, the silver moonlight that originally scattered the earth fell on this dark cloud, disappeared, and even the moonlight around it was distorted and then submerged into it-this dark cloud was devouring the moonlight.

And the ground beneath this dark cloud, no more light, completely fell into the darkness, a dead silence, it seems that wherever the dark cloud passes, no grass is ever born, everything is silent.

Just as this dark cloud was about to enter Variant, a faint aura of light lit up on the city walls on the fringe of the largest commercial city of the Principality of Duchess, which were the lines of the defensive law engraved on the walls .

"Om!" A light curtain rose from the wall surrounding Variant, and soon it turned into an aura shield that enveloped the entire city, blocking that cloud of clouds from the wall.

"Boring, what kind of defense does this mean to me?" Among the dark clouds, a humming sound with laziness was heard, and then, in the dark clouds, countless blood surged into a big hand, covering it The shields of the entire city were slap photographed.

"Marquis Andre, this is the territory of the human race. If you don't want to fall here, please leave!"

Before the **** giant palm fell, countless white lights appeared from the air, condensed into a giant palm of light, and greeted them.

"Boom!" Two palms collided with each other and mutually exclusive power attributes. An annihilation reaction occurred in mid-air, a violent explosion occurred, and a violent shock wave swept across the wilderness outside Variant. The vegetation was destroyed and broken.

"Archbishop, Felix!"

With the words in the dark clouds, just in front of the "black clouds", a white-haired old man in a red robe and a law enforcement staff stepped forward slowly, and behind him was Variant's. A light curtain formed by defensive circles.

"Be obedient to your temple, I won't ask you any trouble! Don't block my way."

"The dark clouds" boiled like a pot of boiling water in an instant. "Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!" The dense bat croaked through the entire Variant, leaving countless ordinary residents shivering in the quilt, Pray for the gods to protect the strong in the city.

This cloud, what is a dark cloud, is basically a bat group with dozens of millions of scary numbers. This is the vision of a soul-level blood marquis after casting a bat.

Thousands of bats flew out, then quickly gathered, condensing a handsome middle-aged man wearing a black dress and holding a short walking stick.

"Three levels of soulfulness condense the six soul rings. You are not my opponent." Blood Marquis Andre looked at the old man in a red robe with a disdainful look. Fifteen **** soulfulness were behind him. The ring, looming, exuded a dark, **** breath.

"Relying on this moat, dragging you on, insisting that the Cardinals from other cities come over, there is no problem." The scorned tone of the Marquis of the Blood Race did not anger Cardinal Felix, his face was dull, Telling a fact.

"The longer you hold you back, the more cardinals will be teleported to support you. At that time, you will fall.

I don't understand, who gave you the courage to attack a city guarded by a Cardinal? "

"Who told you that only one of my marquis came here today?" The blood marquis standing among the amazing number of bats gave a low laugh, "We pay more attention to the demon knight than you think!"

"Bash! Bash! Bash ..." In the other three directions of Variant, the sound of dense wings flapping came, and the size of the three groups was close to the bat group of the Marquis in front of the blood group, forming a surrounding circle, protecting the Outside the hood, the sky is full of bats.

The blood marquis who wanted to take action on the yet-to-be-developed demon knight were not one, but four. At this moment, they all appeared and surrounded Variant.

"Four Marquises!" The archbishop's complexion instantly gloomed. "Dubai Principality, how can there be so many higher blood races around?"

"Oh! The blood tribe was one of my marquises in the Principality of Baiye. But after I received the news of the Raven Knight yesterday, I reported to a prince, and then the prince sent three marquises to help me kill this. Publicity knight. "

"Hum!" "Hum!" "Hum!" "Hum!"

At this moment, four long and loud wolf howls rang through the night sky, and then, there were countless wolf howls, but none of them started loudly.

Hearing the dense sound of wolf howling, the archbishop's face was grim and dripping water.

Above the earth, four hairy or silver or black giant wolves rushed towards Variant from four directions. Behind them, they were densely packed, like tidal wolves.

In the end, four giant wolves with a length of more than twenty meters stopped with the wolves outside the walls of Variant.

Under the attention of the Archbishop in Red, a giant wolf stepped on the ring of thirteen souls and walked into the air. The huge wolf body quickly shrank, and after a certain degree, it became an upright werewolf.

"Old man, did you open the defense yourself and obediently let it go, or did I tear you up and break through this layer of film."

Even in the form of a werewolf, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com has a spirit-level werewolf more than four meters high. He watched the archbishop smirk and showed madness.

"Eight souls, just to deal with a gold-level hunting demon knight." The Archbishop showed a hint of sarcasm. "You guys, how scared our people are."

"Fear of hunting the demon knight?" The grey-haired spirit-level werewolf laughed when he heard the words of the Archbishop. "Don't be funny, it's just a legacy that has already fallen. I just came by obeying the elder's order. For the little Principality, I want to see, what the **** is a monster hunter that can make those old guys so jealous? "

"Oh, my brain is a muscle idiot." Hearing this soul-wolf-level werewolf's words, Marquis Andre yelled at each other. Although the history of werewolves is as long as their bloodline, the way they record history is very rough, far from bloodline detailed.

"What did you say ..." Just as the soul-level black-haired werewolf turned back and glared at the Marquis Andre, eight golden fireballs with a diameter of more than ten meters slammed into the eight dark soul-levels of the siege.

"Get away from me, this city, who is guarded by me today, who dared to attack, who died!"