Yan Shan and the evil Jiao seemed to realize something was wrong and rushed towards this side, but were firmly entangled by Hohenheim and Tai Hao.

Zhen Li Zhi Ce nodded, "Mm."

"Then, the contract is concluded."

Baphomet's goat hooves closed the book in his hand, and his smiling lips trembled slightly, transmitting the magical knowledge Zhen Li Zhi Ce needed at this moment into the latter's mind.

Finally, the goat figure disappeared.

Zhen Li Zhi Ce also recovered, and the flickering eyes returned to normal.

He took a deep breath, and psionic energy poured out.

The nebula matter scattered all over the place flew towards him rapidly, connecting together seemingly slowly but actually quickly, vaguely forming a silhouette that was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.

Yan Shan and the evil Jiao's hearts trembled.

The former hammered the ground, and countless rock thorns struck directly,

The latter opened its snake mouth and spewed out dazzling light cannons.

Yao Jiang tried his best, and Hohenheim and Tai Hao tried to intercept, but were pounced on and blocked by the daemons and monsters who were not afraid of death on both sides, so Tai Hao had to let the Qi Dragon surround Zhen Li Zhi Ce,

Creating a circle of slow force field for the latter.

Zhan Lu tried to attack, but his pace was not fast,

Li Ang's Colt revolver was also cooling down.

Seeing the rock thorns and light cannons penetrate the slow force field and were about to hit Zhen Li Zhi Ce in mid-air—

"Judgment!"

A sonorous roar sounded from a distance, and David rushed from the end of the tunnel, and the thunder spear thrown in his hand instantly crossed a thousand meters, hitting Yan Shan's back armor,

Staggering Yao Jiang's figure.

Along with David, several other Wan Jia Xiong Meng players also arrived—the witch changed her hand gestures and recited a teleportation spell.

A beam of light descended from the sky, enveloping her, David, Abel, Ant King, Hypochondria, and Balalaika, and teleported them directly to Tai Hao's surroundings.

The Syndicate members all have coordinates with each other. As long as they are close enough and can see the location with the naked eye, the witch can cast a group teleportation spell.

"..."

The demon tattoo on Abel's chest flowed naturally, and the dark blade that emerged in his hand slashed towards the purple horn on top of the evil Jiao's head.

Hypochondria followed closely behind, holding a red knife and cutting through the evil Jiao's tough scales.

The red knife's narrow blade automatically absorbed the evil Jiao's blood like a water pump.

Balalaika, wearing a coat, pulled the trigger of the Aps automatic pistol.

Bullets poured out, shattering the rock pillars created by Yan Shan.

As for the last Ant King, he released a swarm of ants, rushing into the slow force field, and using their bodies to block the light cannons for Zhen Li Zhi Ce.

The reinforcements who rushed to the rescue barely blocked this fatal blow for Zhen Li Zhi Ce.

The star matter in Zhen Li Zhi Ce's hands gradually condensed into the shape of a cannon.

The specific shape is a hollow barrel in the middle, with a spherical pressure chamber placed on each side.

Li Ang, who was wielding a spear on the side, was shocked and exclaimed: "Damn, isn't this the Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon? The degree of restoration is really high!"

The knowledge that Zhen Li Zhi Ce obtained from the demons was now concretized into a giant cannon.

A faint light flickered on the surface of the barrel, flowing from top to bottom across all parts of the cannon.

Buzz—

The cannon barrel suddenly vibrated, and the spherical pressure chambers on both sides first expanded, then contracted, and finally—

Boom! !

From the barrel, a spherical shell made of pure astral matter was blasted out.

The shell hit the demonic flame hurricane, but instead of being cooled by the demonic flames that could devour energy, it bloomed.

The astral matter contained in the shell splashed on the demonic flame hurricane like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, causing its rotation speed to slow down and its thickness to become thinner.

You could even see the figures of the desolate lion and the thirteen gray robes through the hurricane.

Opportunity.

Zhan Lu took a deep breath, stepped on the wall, and shot out like lightning, releasing a physical type attack skill in front of the demonic flame hurricane.

【Skill Name: Xia Feng Wei Zhi Chan Xian Ming (Summer Wind Not Yet Arrived, Cicada Sings First)】

【Type: Fighting】

【Effect: Cicada's Cry. Use a sword-like weapon to slash forward at high speed with an extremely destructive sword】

【Consumption: At least 30% Stamina Value】

【Cooldown Time: 1 hour】

【Usage Conditions: General Swordsmanship Level reaches Advanced, unrequited love failed at least once】

【Note: That summer, we sat on the riverbank and watched a fireworks display side by side. Cicadas chirped, insects hummed, fireworks bloomed, and the night sky was brilliant. The light flashed by, I didn't look at the sky, you didn't look at me】

Zhan Lu pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes closed, and his expression was calm.

Zi er wa zi er wa—

An abrupt cicada song inexplicably sounded,

Zhan Lu's sleeve seemed to tremble.

No one could see clearly how he drew his sword, how he slashed, or how he sheathed his sword,

All everyone saw was that in front of the demonic flame hurricane, a long crack suddenly opened, from the ground to the dome.

Through the narrow crack, one could clearly see the cold and piercing eyes of the desolate lion floating above the safety door.

"Why, do you still have to struggle..."

The desolate lion, whose blood was continuously being drawn, did not show any sign of weakness on its face. It murmured to itself, and the fingers of its forelimbs moved slightly.

A ball of flame suddenly separated from the demonic flame hurricane and hit Zhan Lu's chest like lightning.

Kacha—

In an instant, the remaining energy in Zhan Lu's body was devoured and stripped away by the demonic flame.

His face as pale as paper, he staggered back a few steps, and the long sword in his hand could not be held steady, and fell to the ground as Zhan Lu fell.

Bang!

Yan Shan stepped on the ground, and rock thorns grew out of the soil beneath Zhan Lu. If Li Ang hadn't rushed to the scene and used the Debris Scatter skill to blast Zhan Lu away, I'm afraid the president of the Sword King Court would have been directly pierced.

This action bought Zhan Lu some time. Zhan Lu, whose body was covered in cold, energy-devouring flames, pointed his palm towards the long sword on the ground, recalled his weapon, and disappeared from the spot.

Li Ang, who was hanging on the wall, thought quickly, "Sure enough, only pure physical attacks can break through the demonic flame hurricane..."

"Get out of the way!"

A roar sounded from above, and Kuang Ran Huo (Raging Fire) and Amberly fell from above and smashed on the ground.

The two, who were vastly different in height, looked at each other, and their respective left and right palms slapped together. With a flash of light, only one figure remained in place.

She seemed to be a combination of Amberly and Kuang Ran Huo, wearing a tricorn hat and pirate clothing, with smooth golden hair reaching her waist, moving without wind,

Her eyes were mixed with Kuang Ran Huo's frivolous arrogance and Amberly's lazy casualness.

Zheng—

The temporarily unknown woman drew out the scimitar at her waist.

The perfect-level weapon originally named [Tidal Messenger] was now not only flashing with the original sea wave phantom, but also burning with Kuang Ran Huo's flames.

And the energy fluctuations on her body were also rising exponentially.

It appeared again...

Tai Hao and the witch subconsciously clenched their fists. Kuang Ran Huo and Amberly were the Syndicate's most critical trump cards in this trip.

The two shared the third seat of the Syndicate.

In the real world before this Killing Game was held, the two were also, to some extent, two sides of the same coin, twin flowers on one stem...

【Summoning Technique · Hei Deng Xia Huo (Black Lantern Summer Fire)】

Behind the temporarily unknown woman, a phantom of a giant sailing ship appeared.

The skeletal sailboat sailed in the waves, the giant skeletal head serving as the ship's figurehead roared silently, and the sailors of various races on the ship roared the name [Hei Deng Xia Huo] in thousands of foreign languages.