From the stairs behind, there were rapid and messy footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, fierce figures appeared at the entrance of the corridor and rushed in like a tide.

And in the darkness opposite, someone finally shouted, "Kill!"

Instantly.

The entire passage was trembling violently.

"Die."

The sword lights of the sky enveloped Xia Tian.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded, and Mars suddenly flashed and disappeared.

These people want to use darkness to limit Xia Tian’s strength... but they don’t know that they are facing the king of darkness.

This kind of fighting is different from a master's battle.

There is no need for gorgeous and complicated moves, nor does it require any clever techniques.

In summer, holding a snake knife is just simple to pick, chop, collapse, twitch, stab, press, and hang... simple and direct.

But it is extremely sharp.

Every time he takes action, he will bring up a blood mist and fall down a corpse.

But the people on both sides still came like a tide, as if endless.

However, as time goes by, more and more corpses on the ground have even piled up.

Still no one can hurt summer.

He was like an indefatigable killing machine, with a cold face and a cold look, constantly reaping life.

Although these people have been brainwashed into fanatical believers of the Holy Church, they all have their own independent consciousness.

At the beginning, they were fearless.

As the companions around me continued to fall, as more and more corpses became more and more.

All of these people showed a strong look of horror on their faces.

But now, it is impossible to retreat.

"kill."

"Kill..."
Chapter completed!