Originally, Twilight City and Blood Moon City could quickly capture the City of the Curse. They could absolutely crush them both in terms of quantity and quality...
But not anymore.
Not that half of them are hiding.
In fact, there are not many strong and strong people hiding in hiding. The Lord of Twilight City and the Lord of Blood Moon City just took away some of their bloodlines just in case, and prepared for the worst... Their strength on the frontal battlefield is still very impressive.
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As long as high-end combat capabilities are not transferred away in large numbers, the combat capabilities of both sides will not be much weaker.
The reason why they were unable to capture the Cursed City quickly was because they realized that there was a terrible enemy hiding in the dark.
If the enemy attacks while they are on the offensive, the consequences will be almost devastating.
In addition, the two city lords are also wary of each other...
"It doesn't matter, just fight slowly. The big deal is, let the black blood get a piece of the pie."
The Lord of Twilight City said gloomily.
The Lord of Blood Moon City nodded solemnly.
The two of them talked easily, but at the same time they felt that things were slowly getting out of control.
…
City of Holy Hands.
In the sky, the strong men from both sides were still fighting, fighting until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
On the ground, Kaidan-level creatures were also fighting in a melee.
As the opponent's army joined the battlefield, these demons who cooperated tacitly posed a great threat to the City of Holy Hands.
The pressure on Kyle, who was madly born, was increasing, and he gradually became clumsy. Unable to resist, he kept retreating.
They were still relatively healthy, but the weaker ones were injured, with blood splattering everywhere.
"You guys should come out and help too!"
Kuangsheng yelled at the barrier of the City of Holy Hands.
Why are you all cowering here? If we are dead, can you still run away?
Inside the protective barrier, the residents looked at each other in shock.
Most of them are doctors by profession, or are related to doctors. They are asked to see a doctor, dissect, and poison, but they are asked to fight head-on...
It’s not that I don’t have the strength, it’s that I don’t have the courage.
At this time, they desperately need a brave leader to lead them to stand up and lead them to attack bravely.
However, Kyle the Crazy Life is outside, and the MPs are also fighting hard... Who can be the leader?
Luo Yan felt that it might be his turn to appear.
He is not willing to sacrifice his life, but firstly, the system mission is there, secondly, there are no eggs left in the nest, thirdly... thirdly, he feels that the Black Bloods and these 13 are here to take revenge on him!
As for that? Send out the army just to beat him?
"Is it time to... stand up?"
Luo Yan took a deep breath and stood at the window with deep eyes.
The butcher's mask automatically appeared on his face, making his aura become extremely cold.
"Master...Master...do we really want to go up?"
Piao Piao hid under the window sill, with only half of his head exposed, looking fearfully at the battlefield ahead.
It's so scary... These people beat them so brutally that broken limbs were flying all over the place...
Good, so cruel, so scary, so delicious...
She couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
They're all meaty.
Luo Yan said calmly: "I know the danger...but so what? Some things always have to be done by others, but this time, it's my turn."
Well, he has already made up his mind. Later, he will command the people in the City of Holy Hands to be cannon fodder, and then he will hide behind them.
Phew, even though I'm hiding at the very back, it's still very dangerous.
Just when Luo Yan was full of ambition and pride, sudden changes occurred on the battlefield.
"Very good! You succeeded...it makes me angry!"
The old voice echoed across the battlefield.
Mo Ying held up his child-sized body and forced Mr. Zhuzhu back with a slap, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
Mr. Zhuzi's pupils shrank sharply.
"Careful! Back off!"
He shouted and took the lead to retreat nearly 100 meters.
The remaining council members of the Holy Hand City also noticed something was wrong and hurriedly retreated.
Mo Ying sneered.
His body suddenly changed.
The whole body made a crisp sound of bone friction, Mo Ying's body twisted for a while, and slowly grew taller.
In less than a second, he grew from a child to the size of an adult man.
"Stupid City of Holy Hands...why are you not willing to die obediently?"
Mo Ying murmured to himself.
Dark flames burned from his body. These flames were not hot, but looked a bit cold, causing the temperature around Mo Ying to drop a lot.
He revealed his second form.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Mo Ying's body disappeared instantly.
Quietly, without any trace.
Zhuzi felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly twisted his body, bouncing high like a maggot with excellent jumping ability.
His reaction was correct. Mo Ying silently appeared at his original position, destroying the world and destroying the earth with one punch. Even if it landed in the air, the storm it set off would make people unable to open their eyes.
This speed, this power...
"Can't hit anymore! Let's hit a ball!"
Zhuzi was stunned, screamed strangely, decisively abandoned the congressman behind him, and ran away alone.
Ethics? What ethics?
The pillar is just a pillar, it is not a human being.
Pillars have no moral integrity!
Councilor Wen was punched in the face by his opponent. He hurriedly exerted force to force his opponent back while shouting at the pillar:
"Hey! Isn't it?! You have lived for so many years! Is that all you have?"
Zhuzi said angrily: "Who said that if you live a long time, you must be able to fight? Have you ever seen a bastard eat a tiger? You don't understand anything, you are nothing!"
He was very determined to escape and refused to look back until he died.
Mo Ying sneered and scanned the battlefield for a week.
He could just ignore the pillars and just massacre these weaklings...
However, since the second form has been liberated, how can we not deal with a lord level?
If Zhu Zhu escapes, his harassment in the future will also give Hei Xue a headache.
After all, this Liangzi is dead.
"Do you think you can outrun me?"
he said contemptuously.
The next moment, Mo Ying's body disappeared from the spot again.
The council members of the Holy Hand City breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's right! That's it! Kill him first and then deal with us!"
Someone shouted.
Zhuzi was so angry that his head was smoking.
"Mo Ying, you have two arms! Why are you chasing me? I'm just a pillar! Why don't you kill those congressmen! Isn't it easier for you to kill them than to kill me?"
Mo Ying just sneered.
"It's useless what you say... Today, I will take your head!"
Zhuzhu’s cry became even more shrill:
"It belongs to your grandma! I am a pillar! Where did I get my head?!"
The two chased and escaped, becoming a moving scenery on the battlefield.
Mo Ying is obviously much faster than Mr. Zhu Zhu, but the latter is very energetic and specializes in running to crowded places.
He is cruel and ruthless, and does not care about the life and death of the members of the City of Holy Hands. If he dies, he will die, and if he dies his Taoist friends, he will not die the poor Taoist... But Mo Ying is concerned about the safety of the Black Bloods, so he has to restrain his hands and dare not go all out.
In this way, in a short period of time, he was really helpless against Zhuzi.
"Which one of us is the villain?! You are the villain, right?"
Mo Ying was angry.
Zhu Zhu was unconvinced and said: "Who said that being decent can't use despicable tactics? That's what you stipulated!"
He shouted and ran faster.
Because of his interference, the entire battlefield was in chaos.
The pillar is like a shit-stirring stick, and its ability to stir shit is surprisingly powerful... Maybe this has something to do with its shape?
This shape, tsk tsk, is professional in stirring shit.