"Kangren Chu, what's wrong with you? Have you really become a child of light?"
The prisoner looked at Kuangren Chu.
I just feel like this world is simply outrageous.
A person with the order of the Dark King actually became a son of light
Is this justified
Are the eyes of the goddess of light blind
Kuangren Chu ignored the other party and continued to ask: "Answer my question, is your father, Hell Flame, okay now?"
"Humph, whether my father is good or not has nothing to do with you."
The prisoner said, secretly asking everyone to prepare to retreat. Chu Kuangren's strength was unfathomable. He knew that with his own strength, he was definitely no match.
"If he is okay, I will be very unhappy, and then I will personally let him die!!" Chu Kuangren said in a cold tone.
As he raised his hand, sixty-four pillars of light fell from the sky.
The surrounding area suddenly turned into a cage of light.
Prison abuser and others cannot leave at all.
"No, breakout!"
The prison bully said loudly, taking the lead to attack the Pillar of Light.
But his power was too weak compared to Kuangren Chu, and he was unable to have any impact on the Pillar of Light.
On the other hand, Kuangren Chu's sword pointed at him.
The sword energy shot out in all directions like a tide.
The monks of the dark clan were annihilated in the sword energy one by one, even the prison torturer was no exception. He was killed in just an instant.
There was no room for resistance.
In the very distance, several scouts from the dark clan witnessed all this, with horror in their eyes, and then they left one after another.
Chu Kuangren was aware of their existence and did not pursue them.
He wanted Hell Flame to know that he was coming.
"Thank you Son of Light for your life-saving grace."
The monks from the Church of Light present all stepped forward to salute.
A few people chatted.
These people came from all over to support King Guangmingzuo.
"We are also going to Blackwater City, let's go together."
"good."
Several bright monks looked happy.
With Madman Chu here, they are no longer afraid of the dark clan's ambush.
… …
Inside Blackwater City.
Yu Yan received information from several scouts and found out about the prison torturer's death in battle. He was so angry that his face was livid and extremely angry.
"Bastard, bastard!!"
"Kangren Chu, you and I are at odds with each other!"
Next to him, the faces of the other strong men of the dark clan were not very good-looking.
Especially Hei Xuan.
"How is this possible? How could Madman Chu become the Son of Light?"
He was very doubtful about this matter.
But Yu Yan snorted coldly, "Hei Xuan, stop deceiving yourself and others. The Church of Light has admitted it personally. Is this still false?"
"The problem now is that this madman Chu is a son of light and has the order of the Dark King. This will have a serious impact on our morale."
A completely black skeleton said calmly.
This person is one of the eight heretics, the Black Skull.
Next to him, a man shrouded in black mist, like a shadow, also frowned slightly, "Indeed, if Madman Chu comes to the battlefield and takes out the Dark King's Order, it will be a big trouble."
"Demon Lord's left hand, what do you say?"
Everyone looked at a black-haired man. There were streaks of black water floating around this man, and his aura was the most powerful in the room.
It is also the most important combat power of Blackwater City against the King of Light Zuotian.
The name calls for thousands of streams of water!
The goddess of light has left and right kings.
The Dark Lord also has his own right and left hands.
Qianliu Shui is the Demon Lord’s left hand!
"retreat."
Shui Qianliu said calmly, "King Guangmingzuo Tianwang has gathered most of the combat power of the Guangming Church this time. Our losses have been huge enough. We must retain enough strength before the Demon Lord returns."
"Damn it, we have to retreat again!"
Heixuan's face was gloomy.
These people who fought against the Church of Light repeatedly retreated and were crushed to death, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.
"This is also a helpless move."
Shui Qianliu said helplessly.
He doesn't want to fight to the death with the Church of Light, but as the Demon Lord's left hand, he must consider the entire dark clan.
"Then where to evacuate?"
Black Skull asked.
"I do have a good place to go."
Yu Yan suddenly said: "I know a friend. He is from the Demon Clan. He can accept us. Not only that, the Demon Clan has many powerful people. We may be able to find opportunities to borrow troops from them and make a comeback."
"The legendary demon clan?"
"I heard the Demon Lord mention this ancient and mysterious race before, but I didn't expect you to be able to make friends with people from the Demon Clan."
Everyone glanced at Yuyan with some surprise.
Yu Yan smiled faintly, "It's just a coincidence."
"The demon clan is a foreign race after all. Will he accept us?"
"Don't worry, the friend I know has a very high status in the demon clan and has his own territory. As long as he is willing, there will be no problem." Yu Yan said confidently.
"Then as you said, let's go to the demon clan first."
"Okay, I'll contact the other party right away."
Hell Yan left and went to contact the demon friend he said, but when he turned around, a strange light flashed across his eyes.
Shortly after.
A surging energy wave came from the sky above the Blackwater City defense formation.
Someone is attacking Blackwater City.
I saw a huge white ball of light hitting the formation, and countless formation restrictions disappeared in an instant.
"Heretics, die!"
A cold voice sounded.
It is the King of Light Left Heaven.
Shui Qianliu, Hei Xuan, Hei Skull and others rushed out one after another.
Looking at the Guangming Zuotian King in the sky and the bright warships behind him, his expression became solemn.
"Everyone is ready to challenge!"
Shui Qianliu said coldly.
The monks of the dark clan rushed out from every corner of Blackwater City, and the power of darkness was flowing in each of them.
It was in strong contrast to the power of light in the sky.
light, dark.
The distinction between Jing and Wei is distinct, and each court resists etiquette.
The collision of auras from both sides caused this world to be in turmoil.
"The Demon Lord's left hand, Hell Flame, Hei Xuan, Black Skeleton, Ghost Shadow, in addition to the Demon Lord's right hand, the most powerful generals under the Dark Lord are all gathered here. As long as I kill you, I will be the Dark Lord." You are no longer just a mere commander," Guangming Zuo Tianwang said coldly.
As he raised his hand, several bright spears shot out like lightning.
Shui Qianliu is no less impressive.
I saw the power of darkness flowing through him like water.
The pitch-black spears condensed and shot out. The moment they collided with the spears of light, black and white energy spread.
Like fireworks, they suddenly exploded in the air.
"It's not certain who will die and who will live."
Shui Qianliu snorted coldly.
"Really? Give it a try."
Guangmingzuo Tianwang raised his hand and waved.
Suddenly, behind him, bishops and priests rushed out one after another, their aura so strong that the world was dyed white.
"kill!"
Shui Qianliu also shouted coldly.
People of the church are white, and people of the dark race are black.
Two identities, two completely different forces.
Black and white, entangled together.
At this moment, the most extreme collision broke out between heaven and earth.