There are about a dozen members of the Dark Knights here. After entering the alley, the place is empty and there is no trace of Han Ming.
Suddenly there was a wind sounding above my head, and the dark knights all looked up.
Han Ming spread his huge wings behind him, and he just stepped on one of the Dark Knights' heads and stomped on the ground.
With a burst sound, the dark knight's head was instantly till it was broken.
The remaining Dark Knights shouted loudly and transformed into a demon.
Although Han Ming's ** strength is strong, it is still far from his magical power.
It is still difficult to deal with these five-stage Dark Knights.
A dark knight grinned and said, "Han Ming, you finally arrived."
Han Ming had a expressionless face: "You know I'm coming."
The Dark Knight sneered, holding a scroll in his right hand and shook it off in the air.
The scroll unfolded, the small magic circle above it ran, and a phantom was cast out.
It was Mr. Zhazard who was crucified to the inverted cross.
But at this time, Mr. Zhazha's left arm was gone.
Han Ming's pupils suddenly contracted, and his fists clenched tightly.
The dark knight grinned and said, "The higher white-clothed priest knows that you will definitely come."
We are responsible for waiting here again.
Do you want to save your friend?
Look at what this is.”
As he said that, the Dark Knight took out one of his left hand and shook it in front of Han Ming's eyes.
"This is the left hand of your old undead friend. His left arm is now in our second floor.
If you still want to save him and restore his body, don’t hide.
We know we are not your opponent, but I advise you that if you want to get the broken arm back, you should come to the branch to find us obediently."
Han Ming rushed forward with a quick step, and his right fist hit the dark knight in the face.
The Dark Knight didn't expect that Han Ming would do it as soon as he said he could not react for a while and was smashed backwards.
Mr. Zhazha's left palm also flew out of his hand.
Han Ming grabbed the palm, and the dark knights from all directions had already attacked him.
His body shook slightly, and the white flames all over his body surged into the air with a sound of white fire.
Originally, Han Ming wanted to control the ice and fire, but he only released a small ball.
This time, due to extreme anger and the increase in magic power, he was a little difficult to control.
The Dark Knights who were besieging him instantly burned into nothingness by ice and fire.
At the same time, Han Ming's body began to collapse again.
Sleep the kernel again and look up at the huge inverted cross building in the distance.
Each floor of the Asian Demon Realm is equipped with large and small branches, and a separate single-layer headquarters.
Han Shuang once said that the single-layer headquarters of this second floor is located in the middle of the second floor.
This is the West, which means that the dark Holy See in front of you is just a single-layer branch.
The strongest person among them would not be the middle-level red-clothed high priest in the eighth stage.
Instead, it should be a white-clothed high priest from the third to fourth levels, whose strength is even worse than that of the higher white-clothed priest.
The Dark Knight who was hit by Han Ming's punch before stood up and happened to see the scene where Han Ming burned the other Dark Knights into nothingness.
He screamed, turned around and ran away.
Han Ming's figure shook and intercepted the Dark Knight.
"Why do you have to force me?"
Han Ming shook his head...
In front of the Dark Holy See branch, Han Ming dragged the Dark Knight's body step by step.
It attracted a large number of demon soldiers to watch.
A pair of members of the Dark Knights rushed out of the branch gate and divided into two columns to surround Han Ming.
"Super Mr. Zhazha's arm."
Han Ming asked in a cold tone.
A middle-aged man wearing white sacrificial robes stepped out from the main entrance.
"You are Han Ming...
It's really courageous!!
He actually came to break into the second floor of my Dark Holy See."
Han Ming narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'll say the last time, hand over Mr. Zhazha's arm!"
The high priest in white mocked and said, "What if he doesn't make a fuss?"
Han Ming nodded: "Then I will flatten your branch and take it yourself!"
The high priest in white laughed wildly when he heard this: "What a big tone! I want to see how you can level my branch!!
Take action!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, many dark knights roared, transformed into demons and attacked Han Ming.
There are already as many as forty or fifty Dark Knights on the ground. Although most of them are in the fifth stage, they are also a force that cannot be underestimated.
Especially in the air, there are four dark knights riding black se war horses, all of which are above sixth stages.
And there are still continuous Dark Knights rushing out in the division gate.
Seeing that the situation was serious, no one dared to stay here to join in the fun.
I ran away for a moment, and even a figure could not be seen on the huge street.
In the blink of an eye, these dark knights surrounded Han Ming, three layers inside and three layers outside.
Han Ming snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!!"
Many dark knights raised their spears in their hands and stabbed at Han Ming.
Han Ming repelled several steps and shouted: "Little slut!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge colorful butterfly that had been covering the sky circling up into the air.
Seeing this, the high priest in white cried out and shouted: "Five sections of the destruction of colorful butterflies!!"
Xiao Jian opened his mouth and shouted: "Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," he said.
The body quickly rotated in the air for several times, and a powerful hurricane was flapping by the huge pair of wings.
In the scene, except for the seventh stage three-level high priest in white, and the four sixth stage five-level dark knights riding black se war horses in the air were not affected.
All the other Dark Knights rose into the air one after another, holding their necks tightly with their hands, struggling in pain.
Legs kicked back and forth in the air, but they couldn't get rid of the constraints.
Xiaojian's pair of huge wings flapped suddenly.
Many dark knights raised their necks and opened their mouths wide. A large ball of black gas spewed out of their mouths, gathering together and pouring into Xiaojian's body.
Xiaojian's wings slapped again, and a large ball of black gas surged out of the mouths of many dark knights.
"Stop the Damaged Colorful Butterfly!!"
The high priest in white shouted in a hurry.
But the Dark Knight who rushed out of the headquarters gate had not yet seen the situation clearly.
Then they were swept into the air by the strong wind and joined the ranks of the vitality devoured by Xiao Jian.
Four sixth-stage fifth-level dark knights in the air were galloping under their crotch and rushed towards Xiaojian.
The black spear stabbed in his hand, and the black spear shadows were approaching Xiaojian's head.
Han Ming suddenly turned around and threw four deep blue ice guns emitting strong light with both hands.
In a hurry, the four dark knights even didn't even want the war horses and dodged away in a mess.
Four ice guns cut through the sky, leaving four dark blue marks in the air.
The traces rippled, instantly frozen the four Dark Knights into ice sculptures, and fell on the ground to scatter into countless pieces.
The high priest in white was shocked to see this!
With the ice marks of the ice gun, you can freeze the Dark Knight after the sixth-level fifth-level demonization to death!
What a strength this is!
"You!! Your strength... isn't the sixth level fifth level!?"
The white-clothed high priest looked at Han Ming in panic. The moment Han Ming released the ice gun just now, he clearly felt the energy fluctuation of the seventh-level second-level intermediate level.
Moreover, this kind of fluctuation is only strong, and it doesn't seem like it should be in the second stage of the seventh stage.
The high priest in white looked at Han Ming coldly, but found that part of Han Ming's body had turned into petal-shaped ashes.
It is slowly floating away from the body.
"this……"
The white-clothed priest was slightly stunned, thinking what was going on?
Looking at Xiaojian again, no matter how many Dark Knights of the fifth stage rushed out, they would be blown into the air by a hurricane.
With every time Xiao Jian flapped his wings, these demonized and transformed dark knights will spew out a lot of vitality.
The previous group of more than 200 Dark Knights had all died, turning into dry corpses and falling to the ground.
More Dark Knights who rushed out later were about to die.
The high priest in white was originally terrified of Han Ming's strength, but he saw the strange situation of Han Ming's body being broken.
I have a little more confidence.
His body slowly rose into the air and his hands were raised.
Han Ming knew that he was going to summon the Origin Black Se Angel.
He said coldly: "Last time!! Hand over Mr. Zhazha's arm!"
The high priest in white kept silent, and the black angel in the air had already taken shape.
“A layer of slow!!”
"The second level of stalemate!!"
“Three-layer disease!!”
The high priest in white was desperate to tilt the original power out of his life.
Three black se halos fished out from the bottle held by the dark angel.
Han Ming jumped into the air and was put on by three black se halos one by one, but he still moved forward frantically.
The high priest in white looked at Han Ming's desperate behavior in horror and pointed his right hand.
An inverted cross made of a huge black se magic hit the sky.
Han Ming raised his right hand, and a thick white column of ice and fire spurted out, burning the inverted cross into nothingness.
“Four…four layers of aging!!”
Another halo rushed out and put on Han Ming's body.
Han Ming's body began to age slowly, and his seven orifices were blessed by the three layers of disease halo, leaving behind a wisp of black blood.
Fortunately, Han Ming's strength has increased greatly now, and the impact of this negative halo is not as fast as last time he fought against the high-class white-clothed priests.
But the more serious one is not only that, because his body began to break on a large scale by forceful use of ice and fire again.
“Five layers…”
The high priest in white had a pale face, and he gritted his teeth and tried hard to release the five layers of halos.
"court death!!"
Han Ming clenched his teeth, but his body was moving slowly.
The small black se angel in the air had a fifth layer of black se halo that rushed out of the bottle mouth.
Han Ming shouted loudly, his whole body surrounded by ice and fire, and the roaring flames rose straight up to the sky.
With this, the body suddenly accelerated forward and rushed out.
The high priest in white was so scared that he pointed his left hand, and a huge black se knight's sword condensed into shape and slashed at Han Ming.
At the same time, huge black light shields appeared on all sides and slowly rotated around the body.
Han Ming waved his left hand violently, and the ice and fire burned the black se knight's sword into nothingness.
The body accelerated again, turned into a ray of light and shadow and rushed to the white-clothed high priest.
Where Han Ming passed by, a flesh and blood that had collapsed and turned into.dd