Both Benduma and Tuanpra stared at Liu Boyang with their eyes wide open, because Liu Boyang's next decision will directly affect the outcome of the fight!

But Liu Boyang said with a smile: "Speaker Tuanpura, Mr. Pope Benedict, what you two said makes sense, so my decision is: help everyone, but help no one!"

"What do you mean?" Tuanpura and Benedict Ma asked in unison.

"It's very simple. You are all begging me now, and you have made offers that I can't refuse. I can only agree to both of you at the same time. If Regen and I don't interfere in the fight between you, it will be the greatest and most important thing to you."

What do you think is the fairest help?" Liu Boyang asked with a faint smile.

Benedict XVII and Tuanpura were stunned. Liu Boyang's words made them unable to get around. What does "no one help is the greatest help"? But when they thought about it carefully, what Liu Boyang said did make sense.

, In this case, no matter which party Liu Boyang and Lei Gen helped, it was unfair, and it was only appropriate to stand by and watch. But in this way, wouldn't the issue they had been arguing for a long time return to the original point? Neither Liu Boyang nor Liu Boyang

If you help, you can get the benefits promised by both parties. Is there such a cheap thing in the world?

Benedict XVII narrowed his eyes and stared at Liu Boyang. It has been so long since this kid came out to disrupt the situation, and in the end he made such a shameless request. Why didn't he die? But

Benedict XVII also knows how to be patient. He tolerated Liu Boyang first. It would be best if Liu Boyang and Lei Gen did not interfere. The Holy See destroyed the dark clan first, so there are many reasons to change their mind!

"Haha, what a good idea! In this case, you two don't want to help either of you. You just want to be a notary and witness our life-and-death battle with the dark clan!" Beneduma XVII said with a spirited smile.

The halo of thorns above the head emits a strong white light, which makes the dark people extremely uncomfortable, and some people subconsciously retreat.

Duanpura saw that the matter had come to this point, and it was impossible for Lei Gen and Liu Boyang to change their minds. The only thing their dark council could do was to bite the bullet and fight with the Holy See of Light. Then they pointed down with the "Devil's Zen Staff" and shot out a ball.

The green light shrouded the Werewolf King Cicero who had been roaring on the ground. Then, with the help of this green light, the Werewolf King Cicero was able to slowly rise into the air and stand on Duanpura's side.

Behind him, standing together with Vampire King Auston and Dark Witch King Pompey, their aura is quite intimidating!

The reason why Tuanpura did this was to increase the strength of his side to the greatest extent. Since werewolves can't fly, even the werewolf king could only keep up with the battles that took place at high altitudes. But now Duanpura has given Cisse

Luo's ability to fly briefly made up for this innate disadvantage.

Werewolves have a strict concept of hierarchy. Low-level werewolves have black hair, slightly higher-level werewolves have gray hair, and high-level old men have white hair! Like the Wolf King Cicero, who has hair all over his body.

As white as snow, without a single hair. If it weren't for his identity as the Werewolf King, he would be a very beautiful and wild guy. Unfortunately, his bloodthirsty nature and ferocious face broke all his sense of beauty.

.

"Beneduma, I admit that you are very powerful, so powerful that it is beyond imagination, but you should also know that if you want to wipe out our dark clan in one go, you are not in this world. I can summon space black magic to escape anytime and anywhere. How about this?

, we all make a move, each side selects three people to have a short competition, two out of three games, the losing side will pay attention to it in front of Mr. Reagan and this oriental boy, and will disappear from this place forever.

What do you think of the world, where the winner has the power to rule Europe?" Tuanpra thought for a moment with a cold expression, then said to Benedict Mah XVII.

"Hmph! Tuanpura, are you still trying to play tricks when you are about to die? We are sure to catch you all today, why should we compete with you?" Benedict Ma sneered.

"Okay, since you still plan to kill the fish and defeat the net, there is nothing I can do, so just wait and let others benefit. Benduma, bring your people and come here!" Duan Pula glanced at Liu Boyang as he spoke.

Then he raised the "Devil's Zen Staff" with the spirit of "go all out"!

Benedict XVII saw that Tuanpura was really going to take action, so he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart. It is true that the current power of the Holy See is indeed sure to severely damage the dark clan, but there is really no way to stop Tuanpraa's space.

Magic, and what Duan Pula said makes sense. They fought to the death, but in the end, Liu Boyang and Lei Gen took advantage of them. What's the truth?

"Duanpura, you are indeed an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Your wit and cunning have saved your life. Well, since you want to live a life worse than death, you will lead your dark clan to shrink your head and live forever.

, Is there anything I can’t do for you?—Win out of three games, right? Come and learn from the masters of the Dark Council first, don’t embarrass our Holy See!” Benedict Ma seventeen said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chenos, the new leader of the Holy Knights, walked out with his spear horizontally, and came to the front of the formation in high spirits.

To be honest, if Liu Boyang and Lei Gen hadn't interfered with it today, the two parties would definitely have fought until death. But now that Liu Boyang has intervened, neither party is willing to be taken advantage of. Although Liu Boyang is smart, they are also

You're not stupid. Why did God lose eight hundred to himself and let others take advantage in the end?

"Cicero, the leader of the Holy Knights is a melee type, so I leave it to you to deal with it. Remember, this is related to whether our dark clan can be proud and proud, and whether we can avenge our shame. Don't let me down.

!" Tuan Pula reminded emphatically.

Cicero roared and walked out from behind Duanpra with long strides. His scarlet eyes stared at Chenos, and white air came out of his nostrils.

The Werewolf King, the Vampire King, and the Black Lich King have a very special status in the dark clan. Their status is similar to that of the Deputy Speaker, or even slightly higher, second only to Duan Pra, and they are

The leaders of their own clan are destined to be the masters among masters!

Chenos looked at Cicero walking towards him with his knight's gun sideways, and sneered: "It turns out to be His Excellency the Werewolf King. I am so lucky. But I heard that the more advanced werewolf skins, the better the quality.

Is this really the case?"

This was Chi Guoguo's provocation! Cicero was furious, roared, and with a flash of figure, he fiercely attacked Chenos. His speed was so shocking that even Liu Boyang and Lei Gen narrowed their eyes slightly.

Several afterimages were left behind, and he swung his claws and grabbed Chenos. Chenos was shocked and raised his gun to parry. The entire barrel of the powerful gun was caught by Cicero's wolf claws and sparks were drawn out. Chenos was

He was also forced to retreat several steps, and the strong claw wind tore the clothes on his chest to pieces!

Chenos secretly wiped a cold sweat. It was really dangerous. The Werewolf King was really not joking. His casual claws were so powerful. If he was really going to catch him, what would he do?

Benedict XVII said angrily: "Chenos, you bastard! What are you doing? Do you want to be embarrassed? Or do you want to shame the entire Holy See with you?"

Chenos did not dare to say a word, and no longer dared to underestimate the enemy. The wounded knight's spear suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and he raised the spear and attacked Cicero. The sharp tip of the spear pointed directly at Cicero's heart. Cicero

With a slap of the wolf's paw, the gun head changed direction, and Chenos' whole body spun a dozen 360-degree gyroscopic bodies in the air. The man and the gun merged into one, and stabbed towards Cicero's chest unstoppably. White light

The blast was so loud that Cicero couldn't open his eyes. When he reacted, he had been shot in the chest, and Chenos was frantically holding him back with his knight's gun!

"Haha, the legendary Werewolf King is nothing more than that. I'll stab you with the head of my spear. Let's see if you still have the strength to resist!" Chenos forced Cicero to retreat while laughing wildly, but suddenly, Cicero

Suddenly stopping, Chenos also froze in mid-air. Only then did everyone realize that the tip of the spear had not penetrated Cicero's heart at all, and was blocked by his fur without any damage!
Chapter completed!