In the dark night, the land in front of the villa has turned into ruins, and the cement floor is no longer as smooth as before. Inch of land covered by the cement is lifted up, and dust rises to make the air turbid.

The street lights were tilted, and the dim lights on the road became even more dim, which made the shadow of the poplar long and the seal was in front of You and others. The invisible sense of oppression seemed to suffocate the air.

Just now, when Bai Yang was killing the students of Bai Lu Academy of the Jin Empire, Yu You and others assimilated the seriously injured Shi Shi from the house, but just as they were about to leave, Bai Yang had already stopped the knife.

The person in the Tang Empire Sword Tomb seemed to have been pressed at this moment, and all movements seemed to have solidified.

It was just a little short of being able to leave... Yu You couldn't help but think in his heart that after finding Shi Assimilation, he was ready to withdraw, but the students of Bailu Academy of the Jin Empire did not support enough time for them.

They are now like monkeys slipping away while the lion is napping, but they just got down the tree and found that the lion is already staring at them.

Bai Yang slowly turned around under the dim light, and the knife in his hand flipped and nailed it into Yang Yuanbai's chest, who had not yet died. The heart that had been torn apart by the blade, which was still beating stubbornly, blood gushed up along the blade, and then flowed down along the blade again.

Meng Feizhang felt that his heartbeat was about to stop completely. The elites trained by the Jin Empire for more than ten years were all destroyed at this moment, just because they drew their own sword to someone who should not have swung their swords. Now... it seems that it is their turn.

Could it be that I, Meng Feizhang, are going to die here today... Meng Feizhang subconsciously wanted to run, but he controlled his urge to run, because he knew that whoever escaped now would be the target of the terrifying man and would definitely die.

Under the summer night sky, it is so quiet that even in the place where street lights shine, there are not even flying insects.

It was Yu You who finally opened his mouth to break the silence. It seemed that he really wanted to reach some kind of agreement with Bai Yang.

"Sir, we just had a misunderstanding. Even if the people from the White Deer Academy of the Jin Empire died here, we could pretend that we didn't hear it."

Speaking of this, Yu Youdun paused and continued: "You should be ready to leave, so don't waste your precious time on us."

Bai Yang slowly pulled out the Miao knife that pierced Yang Yuanbai's heart when he heard this. The thick blood flowed down the Miao knife's body, reflecting the strong smell of blood in the air.

"boom!"

The earth was almost shattered in an instant, and Bai Yang's figure came to Yu You like a skip frame. The knife in his hand sank into Yu You's chest and nailed it to the wall of the villa next door.

Bai Yang saw that the man in front of him was delaying time. The other party hoped that the next wave of people would block him for a moment like the people from the Bailu Academy of the Jin Empire, so that they would have time to escape.

But how could Bai Yang give him their chance?

The severe pain instantly spread in You's chest. He could clearly feel that the sternum and spine were broken at this moment, and he could not even make a sound. After all, this man did not give him the chance to delay time.

At this moment, the students of the Tang Empire Sword Tomb drew their swords and came out. Meng Feizhang rushed in the front, and a sharp cold air emanated from the long sword in his hand. This was the authority of Frost, but in the east, this is also called the Ice Spirit Root.

But even with the authority of Frost, Meng Feizhang still felt like he was swinging a knife at the gods. The terrifying sense of oppression suppressed all his feelings, and even seemed to suppress his soul, making him unable to exert half of his power.

But Meng Feizhang had no way out, because the moment they decided to draw the sword at this man, there was no way back.

The air vapor condensed in an instant, and the specially made Tang Hengdao quickly cooled down to minus 150 degrees. Even the cold air was felt like a needle pricking.

But... it's not enough.

Bai Yang nailed Yu You on the wall with one hand, and lifted the Miao Dao scabbard with the other hand and pointed it out. The Miao Dao scabbard seemed to pierce the air in an instant, striking hard on Meng Feizhang's chest, and the entire sternum collapsed in an instant.

Bai Yang then pulled back the Miao Dao scabbard and swept the person on his left hand out. The terrifying speed and power made the air burst.

Bai Yang stood there, not reaching the eighth upgrade, and even couldn't let him take a step back.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The sound of bursting in the air was connected in an instant. When the sound stopped, Bai Yang stood on the ground, and the students from the Tang Empire Sword Tomb fell to the ground in scattered manner. Meng Feizhang knelt on one knee and forced himself to support his body with the Tang Heng knife.

He could feel the crushing gap. The other party did not even use any authority, but the simplest speed and power, which made him not have the power to fight back at all. He didn't even have the right to let that man use the Miao Dao.

"Sure enough... how could the new bishop invited by the Divine Church easily die in our hands?" Meng Feizhang whispered while coughing violently, and blood flowed out of his mouth with the cough and splashed onto the ground.

At this moment, Meng Feizhang seemed to feel the feeling of the Capel Empire facing the dark wizard Murgen decades ago, and the real sense of powerlessness.

Compared with these elites, a genius will appear in hundreds of years and the real protagonist will appear in these decades.

"It has nothing to do with the divine church, you just shouldn't have met me."

Bai Yang pulled out the Miao knife from Yu You's chest with his backhand. Yu You's hot blood splattered on Meng Feizhang's face and said coldly.

The cold voice seemed to stimulate Meng Feizhang's feeling. He slowly raised his head, and layers of frost began to spread from his chest, and he felt pain:

"Even if we encounter gods, we must swing our swords."

The next moment, he suddenly stood up and waved his sword at Bai Yang, but Bai Yang just waved the scabbard of the Miao knife and smashed it into the earth.

Meng Feizhang, whose upper body had been completely distorted, was lying in a deep pit underground. The blood stained with dust, making him feel extremely embarrassed.

Spielberg, who was standing aside, couldn't help but rub his temples when he saw this, and it felt so cruel.

The gentleman was indeed like a demon crawling out of hell... Spielberg couldn't help but think in his heart.

Bai Yang had no expression in the face of Meng Feizhang's magnificent words, but just turned the Miao knife in his hand and landed the blade on Meng Feizhang's eyebrows.

At this moment, he raised his head because Bai Yang felt that the person from afar was here, but the Miao knife in his hand did not hesitate at all and directly penetrated Meng Feizhang's head.

The next moment, under the tilted street lights, a group of people instantly passed the outer periphery of the villa area and landed heavily in front of Bai Yang.

On the mottled bloody earth, a strong smell of blood swayed in the air. On top of the corpses, Bai Yang slowly pulled out the Miao knife that pierced Meng Feizhang's head and turned around. The air seemed to solidify at this moment.

As the captain sent by the Imperial Academy of the Han Empire, one of the twelve empires, Yan Fei stopped in an instant, because there seemed to be a voice in his heart that reminded him that if he moved forward, something terrifying would happen.

"Qiao Zhiwen?" Yan Fei held the bronze sword in his hand and immediately recognized Bai Yang.

As the captain of various squads of the Twelve Empires, almost no one does not know Bai Poplar. After all, strictly speaking, the reason why Aztec City was sacrificed by the divine church this time was because of the existence of Bai Poplar.

And the moment Yan Fei opened his mouth, his eyes instantly crossed the surrounding earth, and then his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

On the ground, the corpse of the Bailu Academy of the Jin Empire covered half of the ground. Yan Fei even saw the corpse of Yang Yuanbai, an elite in the Bailu Academy who was the same class as him.

Yang Yuanbai's entire chest was cut open, his heart was already shriveled, and blood and unknown liquid gathered in the cut open chest.

On the other hand, the people in the Tang Empire Sword Tomb also had less energy and vented more energy, and one of them had just been killed by "Qiao Zhiwen".

Yan Fei couldn't help but take a deep breath. He felt like he was now like someone breaking into the murder scene. Is it still too late to tell the murderer that he just went to the wrong place?

"Tonight is really lively. I have seen the White Deer Academy of the Jin Empire and the Sword Tomb of the Tang Empire. Which country do you belong to?" Bai Yang raised his head and asked slowly.

But even with Bai Yang's tone, Yan Fei felt that terrifying sense of oppression.

If the "Qiao Zhiwen" in front of him can kill the people from the Tang Empire and the Jin Empire, then he would not mind killing another group of people from the Han Empire.

"The Imperial College of the Han Empire." Yan Fei paused and finally spoke, but he struggled for a while and said, "We are just passing by, and we can be regarded as not seeing it."

Bai Yang raised his head and smiled, as if he had heard some joke. He pointed the sword in his hand at the ground and said, "The people who have just passed by are on the ground. See if there is any way you like to die. I can satisfy me."

Just as Bai Yang finished speaking, a strange whisper suddenly came from the night, as if millions of people were repeating a sentence expressionlessly.

"Haraklogan...Haraklogan..."

One after another, the sound was numb as if there was no soul.

After hearing this figure, Yan Fei's expression changed instantly, as if he was frightened, and said, "Mr. Qiao Zhiwen, we really don't want to be hostile to you. The strange human skin in the city has spread out at this time. We just avoided the strange human skin and came here."

As if confirming Yan Fei's words, the unsightly figures came from a distance in their eyes, densely connected.

With Bai Yang's eyes, he could clearly see the strange figures. It was the strange human skin released from below the Twelve Bell Tower, but these human skins seemed to become more realistic than the worn-out human skin.

It's like this weird human skin is rapidly evolving towards humans.

But the strange human skin has never spread before, so how could it suddenly spread now... Bai Yang frowned and said in his heart.

Even Bai Yang doesn't understand what it is doing now.

However, it can be known that these Han Empire people may not have lie, and it was really a coincidence that they came here.

But even if it is a coincidence, it is your luck.

In the dark night, the strange and soulless repetition sound made the air seem strange.

Spielberg, who was standing aside, couldn't help swallowing, looked at the strange figures in the distance and said, "Fuck, what the hell is this?"

But no one answered his question at all, Spielberg could only shut up tactfully.

"This thing has not had any intention of spreading before. What happened in the city of Aztec?" Bai Yang said coldly.

But Yan Fei shook his head and said, "We don't know either, we just know that this thing seems to surround the surroundings, leaving this villa area."

Yan Fei was telling the truth. All communications could not be carried out in the urban area wrapped in strange human skins. They had no way to contact the people in the Han Empire's Imperial Guard in the center of Aztec City, and naturally they didn't know what was happening in the city.

"Only this villa area is not covered with strange human skin?" Bai Yang frowned.

"Yes, this place is not covered with strange human skin, just like avoiding the high ground in the process of flowing water." Yan Fei whispered.

Listening to Yan Fei's words, Bai Yang instantly understood that the reason why this strange human skin only left the Northen villa area without invasion was because he was here.

It was like in the ruins of the Twelve Bell Tower, even if the strange human skin was extremely wanted to eat Jack in Bai Yang's hand, he would not dare to force him to rob him, but just wanted to ask him for it.

So even though the strange human skin is far away, it can still feel me, and even subconsciously avoid me... Bai Yang said in his heart while saying to Yan Fei:

"What's going on in the city of Aztec now?"

Although Yan Fei was curious about why "Qiao Zhiwen" seemed to be afraid of these strange human skins that were approaching, he did not want to fight with Bai Yang and said: "Before, the human skin was entangled with the people of the Divine Church, and now the gods of the twelve empires are all coming here, and the pope of the Divine Church should be coming too."

Is that cult leader coming too?... Bai Yang couldn't help but frown. If the person he was most worried about now was, it was the pope of the divine church. After all, in Jack's description, this is someone as good as he is at convincing others.

Although Bai Yang often convinces others, she doesn't want to be convinced once.
Chapter completed!