Zhong Shenxiu followed Feng Xier all the way up the mountain, and she was already full of energy.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sound in front of me, and the earth suddenly sank and turned into a huge trap.

Under the ground, dozens of spear-like earth spears emerged, which were some kind of Taoist art or Western magic!

Feng Xier shouted lightly, and a magic power surged out from her body and turned into a colorful feathered robes to protect herself and remained in danger.

At the same time, countless vines emerged from the pit, quickly tangled, turning into a huge lid, covering it in the air, as if they were to lock all the vanguards in this wave of pits into the cage.

"kill!"

Zhong Shenxiu hid behind the team, and was with a few lucky people, not hit by magic, but several black shadows beside him roared and charged forward.

They held spears and charged wildly, with a sense of awe-inspiring battle formation. A cavalry in front of Zhong Shenxiu relied on his innate nature to fight hard.

Just a moment of hearing, a long spear hit the long sword, and the tip of another spear pierced his chest.

"You can't fight hard."

Zhong Shenxiu flashed to the side and saw a big man chasing him.

The two of them chased each other not far away and opened up a battle circle on their own.

The big man roared repeatedly, his face was squat, his short golden hair stood up, and he shouted angrily: "Wood, the Black Light Knights, I will judge you today!"

"Judge me?"

Zhong Shenxiu let out a long roar, grabbed it with her right claw, and her true energy soared three feet, like a giant claw of a green dragon, grabbing the enemy.

Wood emitted a faint white light, fearless. He defeated this move with one shot, and even ignored the aftermath, he directly killed Zhong Shenxiu, as if he had practiced a bronze and iron bones, and his body protection skills were no less than Tang Xiuzhen.

‘True Qi? No, no, this is Western... Dou Qi? It is somewhat similar to the innate hard work in the East. It has unparalleled combat power, but it lacks some exquisite turning points...’

Zhong Shenxiu had extremely rich combat experience and immediately changed her moves to fight Wood.

He used the Qinglong Cloud Explorer, and his body movements were inconsistent, just like a green dragon coming out of water, changing moves very quickly. The Cloud Dragon changed nine times, and did not fight hard with the enemy, but slowly consumed the opponent's fighting spirit and looked for flaws.

Bang!

After dozens of moves, he bullied himself in front of his body, and suddenly disappeared in front of the tip of the spear, and came to Wood's left, grabbing his waist with one claw.

As soon as the true energy was released, the enemy fell softly, his face full of anger.

"Sorry... I don't have much time."

Zhong Shenxiu's face became paler, and her skin turned black and purple, as if it was changing to a stiff corpse.

Blood Moon Night was originally a big challenge for him.

If it weren't for practicing the incomplete Taoist technique to the peak of the third level, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to suppress it for the time being, and now I'm going to run out to cause trouble.

At this moment, another whistle came from the front.

Countless vines flew, nine flying swords turned into light, and shot a hundred steps, killing an enemy man in black in the opposite side in a gorgeous mage robe.

It was Feng Xier, and the woman finally broke out of the trap and killed the main enemy.

Seeing this scene, the knights did not retreat, but instead roared even more and charged forward: "For the glory of the Black Light Knights!"

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Feng Xier kissed her with her bare hands. Every time she fell, a knight was pierced by a flying knife and died immediately.

"It won't work if this continues."

Zhong Shenxiu looked at a knight who was dying with a frenzy and fearless fear of death, and roared angrily: "Kill the enemy and serve the country."

His long sword protruded, and he did not dodge or avoid the stabbing knight sword, and the sword entered his body at the same time.

puff!

A knight on the opposite side flew out his head, but his face was filled with satisfaction.

Zhong Shenxiu's sword was in the chest, and she came out of her body and slowly fell down.

"I didn't expect that the Su family also had such a strong person, but he was loyal and brave."

Feng Xier sighed and said nothing. For her, she usually treats the soldiers well, but she just wants to use them to spend their lives now? So she just shouted, "Go on!"

At this time, there were only more than ten soldiers left, led by Tang Xiuzhen, and followed Feng Xier with a serious expression. He knew that the altar was not far ahead.

At that time, there will inevitably be a big battle!

Tang Xiuzhen was covered in blood and was seriously injured. She looked in the direction where Zhong Shenxiu fell, and her eyes were filled with joy.

This little white-faced person finally died.

...

The big crack in Montenegro.

Zhong Shenxiu's chest was covered with blood, like a corpse. When she came to this neighborhood, she felt a little dazed, as if she recalled the moment when the young man came here to fight for his life.

Before, he chose to fake death and escape.

Under the influence of the vengeful spirit, his body is already similar to a zombie, so naturally there are no key weaknesses of ordinary people.

He was hit by a sword in his chest and was still as if nothing had happened.

He even suspected that even if his heart was gone and his head was gone, he could still survive as long as he had the resentful spirit in his body.

This is a very strange state.

Moreover, the breath is similar to that of a dead person, which is very suitable for hiding his body.

At this time, under the crimson moonlight, the mountains and fields were filled with a strange atmosphere.

He sneaked up to a mound and looked down.

At some point, a strange small stone platform had been rebuilt on the altar site.

It was pitch black all over, and it looked like there were countless wriggling flesh and blood, forming doors after door.

One door-shaped symbol after another is imprinted within the door, and it seems to lead to countless space universes.

If you look closely, it will easily make you dizzy.

On the altar, Delia was wearing a black robe and made various twisted limbs, with extremely strange movements. She kept muttering some mysterious spells in her mouth, and was opening the ancient god sacrifice that had been cut off for a long time.

Peripheral.

Fisher, with a group of knights and mages, is fighting to intercept Feng Xier who has broken through.

‘What a great show.’

Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself, and then carefully looked at the altar to estimate the progress of the sacrifice.

With the Count's knowledge of mysticism, he certainly knew that what the woman did was just "opening the door".

And, the door has not been opened yet.

‘Even... she is not the subject of the priest, but the identity of a priest.’

‘Is there another one who really has to bear the gift from the door?’

Accompanied by Delia's spell, some flesh and blood on the corners of the altar slowly squirmed, gathering in the middle, and gradually turned into a blood-red door.

After the door, there is a terrifying atmosphere, which seems to have crossed countless spaces and dimensions and passed on.

Just the overflow of breath causes fluctuations in the surrounding space, and the world seems to have suddenly turned into the underworld, and its nature has been changed.

The group of people in the West were cheerful and praised loudly, while Feng Xier looked pale and thought of a rumor.
Chapter completed!