Chapter 219 Three Emperors Out

"Senior Leila, are you really a Sirius killer?" On the top of the mountain, Qin Si carefully asked the woman in blue robe.

Leila put away her forward eyes and smiled. She turned her head and said to the priest with beautiful eyes, "Oh, do you doubt my identity?"

Qin Si thought for a moment, and suddenly learned from Ling Li's appearance and narrowed her eyes slightly. She raised her head proudly and said, "No doubt. It is to state a fact.

"Little priest, don't be smart. You're just lucky and guessed well. I'm really not a Sirius.

"Hey, Miss Ben has always been smart." She was not afraid of the momentum of the woman in blue and blurted out, "You are a blood wolf."

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Hagen stared at the man wrapped in a black robe in front of him, and his whole face was covered in the shadow. But the familiar atmosphere still made Hagen recognize the identity of this person.

"Hugh! I didn't expect you to break through that level." Hagen's forehead condensed into three words. For the first time since the battle between gods and demons, he felt the threat of death.

"Hagen, submit to me." Hugh said lightly, once the field comes out, as long as he is willing, people below the imperial level will never escape from his palm.

No wonder those powerful saints of the magic union didn't come. What could be more reassuring than the "imperial" coming in person?!

"Hmm!" Hagen snorted coldly and disdainfully, "Hugh, you look down on me too much. I didn't choose you 2,000 years ago. Do you think I will change my mind after 2,000 years?

"I'm stubborn!" With one move, a hundred holy killers suddenly disappeared in the field.

"My emperor is powerful!" The eight saints worship the earth and other magicians.

Hagen left a cold sweat on his cheek. In the realm of the emperor's strong man, his whole body was imprisoned, and his veins were empty, and he could not lift a trace of fighting spirit.

Under the field, the holy steps are like ants!

"Hugh! Don't be too proud. If I die, Lord Blood Wolf will definitely avenge me.

"Hmm! That emotionless woman! Hagen, give up. Even if you make a cow and a horse for her, she won't care about you at all. Because there is only Ling Yan in her heart, the swordsman who has been dead for a long time.

"Hit." Hagen seemed to be told of pain, and a wisp of sadness flashed on his handsome face. He took a deep breath and said, "So what? It's my choice, and I'm satisfied with what it is now. Instead, you are the only one in the world who hates the people you like.

"Hmm! Don't mention Ling'an to me again. Does she hate me? I hate her. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have come this far! Die, Hagen!"

I saw the magic emperor Xiu's broad embroidered robe with a gentle move, and the strange black light was like a drizzle, flying down from the sky. Hagen's body shook, spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"Ha ha, the peak of the holy step, have you reached this step? But what a pity! Because your life is over." Seeing that Hagen could be hit by himself in the field without dying, the demon emperor Hugh was first surprised, but then shook his head helplessly. What a pity."

"Arrogant, Hugh, you still haven't changed at all!" The woman's sudden voice sounded from the sky of the dark corridor, and at the same time, Hugh's dark field slowly collapsed.

"What!" Looking at the woman in blue standing quietly in the air like herself. The demon emperor's face changed several times under his broad headgear, and then said, "Ha ha. Leila, why didn't I think of it? With your qualifications, you should break through to the imperial level before me. Oh, no, I should call you Blood Wolf!"

Yes, this woman is Leila, the little demon's aunt.

"The realm of the imperial level will indeed conflict. Ha ha, Lela, so what if you block me..." The voice of the demon emperor Hugh began to become a little sinister.

"What do you mean, did you pull that stupid dragon here?" The woman's face changed, and a strong murder flashed in her eyes.

"Jie Jie..." The demon emperor smiled and smiled strangely. As long as this operation is successful, he will not be afraid even if he completely fall out with Truss. On this day, he waited for a long time, and his dream was finally about to come true.

The battlefield returned to the east again. Ling Wei held his two-hand sword and killed many people with endless holy skills. Even those who are obviously stronger than him, after seeing the blade storm he used to crush two nine-level holy companions, his heart to attack him faded much.

Ling's cyan sword saint robe has been stained red by blood. Unparalleled dance!" After killing ten people again, he retreated and began to look for the figure of the little demon in the battlefield.

The little demon held two knives in his backhand and easily shuttled through the crowd. The gentle watery look disappeared when she killed the first person. Now she is the killer "demon knife" that countless other strong people are afraid of. People around her are constantly cut off their heads, but there is no blood on her body.

The little demon's sharp eyes passed by one from the enemies who kept rushing at her, the demon knife turned in the palm, and the strange body appeared again.

I saw her figure on the light side, like a beautiful dance. But the person who rushed forward was already in a different place. What a beautiful killing! The little demon's sharp eyes turned around and briefly entangled with Ling Wei. Suddenly, a gentle smile flowed from his cold face.

"Little demon, are you all right?" Although he knew that the little demon's strength was stronger than his own, as his fiance, Ling Wei still instinctively cared.

"Ye�. Ling Wei. I'm fine!" The gentle smile of the little demon gives people a feeling of spring returning to the earth. Ling's heart trembled slightly, and the aftertaste was endless. If he hadn't been in a life-and-death battle, he would have wanted to run over and rub the sweet smile of the little demon like jade.

The battle continues, and people die every moment, turning into the fertilizer of this mountain. In half a day, the number of fighters on both sides fell by more than half.

"Hmm! It's useless! When did my Nofa's army become so weak!" Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound from the sky. On the hillside, a huge dark shadow flashed by. What a big flying dragon! This flying dragon is more than 100 meters long.

"What!" Others didn't know the sound, but Caral recognized it.

Nils! You are still alive!" Carlisle gritted his teeth.

"Sky Cut!" The fierce fighting gas turned into a sharp blade and shot rapidly from the sky. All the killers who were shot died in an instant. Ling Li was not far from Carlisle, and his words clearly reached his ears.

Ling saw Carlyle's trembling back drive, which had always been calm, and was about to come forward to persuade him. Leila's indifferent voice came from the top of the wolf mountain.

"Lao Long, come up and lead him to death."