Ren was a necromancer, and he didn't even have time to use the necromancy at this time, because Mu Bai's speed was too fast. The blood-red sword light lit up, and Mu Bai's broadsword slashed horizontally, hitting Ren's body in the middle.
However, Ren's body suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and fled into the air, but he was not killed by Mubai's sword.
"Where to go!" Mu Bai's body flew up immediately.
"Damn it, I want to avenge my father!"
At this time, Mona, with blood-red eyes, rode his fire dragon and stopped in front of Mu Bai. The fire dragon opened its mouth and blew out a stream of dragon breath towards Mu Bai.
Mu Bai's face was as cold as ice. He allowed the dragon's breath to focus on him, and his body was instantly enveloped in a ball of fire.
Mona was overjoyed to see it, but before he could be happy for a second, a strange red light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and his head was instantly separated from his body.
"You go to hell too!"
Mu Bai slashed with his backhand, and with a pop, the fire dragon's head was also chopped off.
On the top of the city, the three ancient races and the city guards were all stunned when they saw Mu Bai's powerful strength. They only used three swords to kill Mokende and his son and a fire dragon. What happened?
How strong is it?
When Mu Bai wanted to chase Renn again, Renn's figure had long disappeared from his sight, and he turned his attention to the people below.
Suddenly, he saw Mu Bai charging into an army of ten thousand people with a sword in hand. It was as if he was in an uninhabited land. The sword in his hand flashed and he ruthlessly harvested the lives of human beings. No one could block Mu Bai's sword. After all, those mercenaries were also swordsmen.
Licking blood from the tip, those who walked all the way were not afraid of Mu Bai's powerful strength. Everyone shouted in unison to kill, and surrounded Mu Bai in the center.
A small number of magicians kept launching attack spells at Mu Bai, but none of them could harm Mu Bai.
Mu Bai's consciousness was completely caught up in the crazy killing. Only by constantly killing can he vent the anger in his heart. Like a god of death, he had killed more than 4,000 people in less than a moment, and corpses piled up at his feet.
Like a mountain, he stood on the mountain of corpses and kept swinging his sword to kill the mercenaries who rushed up one by one. His body was completely stained red with blood, as if he had walked out of a blood pool.
Gradually, even those fierce mercenaries felt frightened. Looking at the pile of corpses at Mu Bai's feet, the number was still soaring. The mercenaries at the rear were already frightened. Under the leadership of their respective regiment leaders,
He turned around and fled out of the valley. The mercenaries left to fight were all members of the Blood Domain Mercenary Group. They only wanted to avenge Mokende and Mona.