While the army of Black Lamp Corpse started to fight with the superheroes, the center of the war - the Black Death Emperor and the White Lamp Flash Brad - also started a war at the same time.

The Black Death Emperor took the lead. He lifted his sickle in his left hand, pinched his fist with his right hand, and blasted out in the air. The roar of death suddenly came from the lamp ring of the right fist, and the momentum was surging, as if even the stars and moons in the sky were about to swallow.

Brad saw the huge death energy coming, and although he could dodge, he did not dodge. He shouted clearly, and the white light ring in his right hand was running at full power. A white light curtain with no weak momentum was pushed out violently. Two forces, one white and one black, collided violently in the darkness, and the aftermath swept out. The tombstones around the two were shattered one by one, and the hill where they stood suddenly faded downward, as if half had been cut by a huge shovel.

After the first round of impact, Brad and the Black Death Emperor were both suspended in the air, looking like they were half a dozen. Neither side hesitated, and then they each punched the second punch from the air. The black and white air waves bombarded each other again, and another wave of storm swept by, but the two were still motionless.

After four or five consecutive rounds of fighting, the hills were completely filled up, and a large circle of black lamps around them were shattered and shattered, and there was no sign of resurrection. It was not until the sixth round that Brad floated back a few centimeters, as if he was a little at a disadvantage.

But he originally wanted to test the depth of the Black Death Emperor's power, and after roughly finding out, he no longer had the meaning of fighting hard with the other party. Another black energy of the Black Death Emperor came, but Brad stopped taking it hard this time and flashed sideways. The black airflow suddenly shot into the group of black lamp corpses behind, and another group of lamp corpses flew around.

Brad moved quickly, like a ghost, and in an instant he had appeared in front of the Black Death Emperor a few steps away. The Black Death Emperor did not dare to underestimate him at all. The sickle turned around and drew four or five crescent-shaped black air in the air. At the same time, he shot towards several white afterimages, but they all passed through the afterimage. Brad went straight forward, looking like he had penetrated all the attacks along a straight line, and came straight to the Black Death Emperor.

At this time, the distance was too close, and the sickle was too long, so it was difficult to use. The Black Death Emperor held the sickle in his right hand and opened his five fingers with his left hand. The palm of his hand suddenly seemed to be like an endless abyss of darkness. The darkness turned into a tentacle entity, surrounded Brad from all directions, almost blocking all his dodging routes. But Brad seemed to have no intention of dodging back at all, and continued to move forward. His body suddenly shaking at high speed into a vague white shadow, and suddenly penetrated through the Black Death Emperor's body, stopped behind him, and punched the Black Death Emperor with a backhand with the power of the surging white lamp, leaving a hole as big as a fist in his heart.

The Black Death Emperor made a strange sound that seemed to be a muffled groan, but his movements were not stagnant at all. He turned around as if he didn't feel the punch behind him and kicked it out suddenly. Brad didn't expect that he ignored the heavy injury behind him. Before he could recover the punch, he suddenly hit him in his chest and retreated continuously. A strong breath of death stained his chest and consumed it with a white shield covering the surface of his body.

The Black Death Emperor raised his sickle and shouted loudly, chasing Brad's head. At this moment, a golden light flashed behind him, like a sword wrapped in golden flames slashing past his shoulder. The Black Death Emperor's arms broke with his arms, and an arm flew high into the air with his sickle.

Eric cut off the Black Death Emperor's arm in time with a sword, turned around and made up for a hot eye, and immediately pushed the Black Death Emperor away. However, the latter had only a short while and his arms grew again, but the black pearl-like pupils that glared at the two of them seemed to have a roar of anger.

"It's so interesting to fight the boss, I can't take it with me." Erick pointed his sword at the Black Death Emperor and chuckled.

Brad said: "Stay free, be careful not to get caught by him, I may not be able to save you."

Eric smiled, not caring about it.

The Black Death Emperor's sickle returned to his re-grown arm, and was already furious. As soon as he stepped on his feet, a circle of terrifying waves of air burst out from the ground with him as the center, pushing him up in the air like a rocket rising into the air, pounced on him like a big black bird.

The Black Death Emperor's sickle turned and the offensive unfolded. The black aura of the tip of the knife suddenly rose. The breath of death suddenly enveloped from all directions. From the outside, it looked like layers of black tornados wrapped the three of them in the middle. Just getting closer to the breath of death made people suffocate. But Eric and Brad were both in it, but they were not affected by it. Eric's God-killing Sword quickly flew, and the tip of the sword trembled continuously with the blessing of super speed, as if countless clones were split into pieces and collided with the sickle in the dark storm. Mars fell like raindrops.

If it was a fight alone, the Black Death Emperor was not afraid of the magic sword in Eric's hand. Although the magic sword could hurt him, he could recover quickly in only half a second. But now Brad, who can control the white light, is attacking him, and the pressure on the Black Death Emperor suddenly doubled. Because once he was injured by the sword, the momentary stagnation might be a fatal result.

The dark storm grew bigger and bigger, and the battle became more and more intense. The storm was like thunder rolling, with three kinds of lights gathering together, and the collision of ruthless energy made the earth full of holes, and the sky was dark.

The Black Death Emperor and Brad fought alone, and it was difficult to predict the outcome. After Eric joined, he felt very difficult. The divine sword shape in Eric's hand suddenly changed, and the golden sword body suddenly became soft, turning into a snake like an rubber, windingly wandering through the airtight sword light in front of the Black Death Emperor. It was like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter, and suddenly shot through the Black Death Emperor's throat and neck, and stroked to the side, almost cutting off the Black Death Emperor's head.

The Black Death Emperor hurriedly leaned back and avoided, glaring at Eric angrily, holding his sickle high, and the dark aura quickly spread out, falling towards Eric's head like a mountain pressing down on him. However, Eric ignored him and still strode forward. The God-killing Sword still pointed at the Black Death Emperor's neck, as if he was desperate to kill the Black Death Emperor's head.

The majestic energy, as the sickle suppressed Eric's head, the cold breath had penetrated the helmet armor and penetrated his body. At the moment of flash, Brad snatched to his side, and pointed his right fist lamp ring upwards. The soft white light released like a big net, immediately caught the majestic black aura. The god of death's sickle suddenly fell down, and Brad suddenly reached up with his other hand, slapped the black scythe side of the Black Death Emperor scythe, and immediately shocked the other scythe, and fell away from Eric's shoulder. At the same time, the white light spit out from the lamp ring of his right fist, and the dark energy above the two heads was immediately dissolved by the white light.

However, Eric's sword pierced the Black Death Emperor's throat without any obstacles. He stroked horizontally in his roar, and the Black Death Emperor's head flew out. Brad took advantage of the opportunity to grab it, spread his five fingers with his right hand, and the white light rose, and he grabbed the Black Death Emperor's heart. With a "puff" sound, his arm actually penetrated from behind the Black Death Emperor and took out a pitch-black heart.
Chapter completed!