The man among them let out a cold snort from behind the gray-white mask, and it turned out to be Xia Guoyu with a smooth accent.

As he spoke, the two people beside him finally made some moves.

The two of them folded their hands behind their backs at the same time, and the next second they simultaneously pulled out a long dark red curved knife.

The blade is only half a knuckle wide, but it is a full 160 centimeters long. It is like a neon Odachi, but the curvature of the blade is smaller than that of an Otachi.

When the dark red blade was completely revealed, the slender handle finally appeared.

The ferocious-looking red long sword looks very much like a Han Dynasty horse-killing sword with a narrowed blade.

After the two men drew their weapons, they assumed a posture that was almost like rowing an oar, swung forward, and swung their weapons with their backhands.

In an instant, huge arc-shaped red lights slashed out in parallel to the left and right.

The flying figure like a black tide was torn to pieces.

The man in the middle still did not move. His eyes were deep and he looked far away at where Bai Fengming, the dean of Purple Island College, was.

"In the fog, no one can stop Xiu Snake."

"But my target today is not you, so don't come looking for death."

Thick shadows are constantly evaporating and spreading on the black cloak.

The sound of the one in the middle is like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other, making the listener's hair stand on end.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked in another direction, where there was a flash of golden light.

"Sheng Yao Church is also here?"

The man looked back at the boiling black behind him, where there were two figures holding dark red swords.

"The mission of you two is not to let Sheng Yao Church interfere with me."

After the words fell, he opened his arms, and two blood-colored chains flew out of his sleeves, spreading a hundred meters and connecting with the figures of the two people behind him.

The next breath, the vast and surging energy aura with visible color fluctuations, like two giant water columns suddenly poured into the two people's bodies.

The aura of the two people suddenly doubled, and the dark red swords in their hands violently rotated and strangled, killing through the group of these black giant beasts that looked more like birds than birds at several times the previous efficiency.

Over the ocean somewhere 30 kilometers away from the coastline of Shencheng Fortress.

A young man with blond curly hair was holding a thick scripture in his left hand, hanging high in the sky. His eyes turned white and shimmered, looking somewhere.

"[Snake Repair] Organization?"
Chapter completed!