Leng Xuan lay in the bloody sand, his eyes fixed on Loki who was gradually recovering in the sky, his face as pale as a dead man.
He took a deep breath, spat hard into the sky, and sneered:
"You, the god of trickery, have been held back for so long by a mere mortal like me...it's nothing more than that."
Loki's hands recovered, and upon hearing these words, his face became visibly cold.
His upper body was floating in the air, and he casually picked up the heavy sniper on the ground with his right hand. He pointed the dark muzzle at Leng Xuan in the pool of blood and said lightly:
"Keep the last bullet for yourself."
Just when he was about to pull the trigger, in the desert in the distance, black and white energy suddenly entangled and rushed into the sky!
A figure stood in the middle of the black and white air, raised his hand, and shook it in the air.
"All things surrender."
Click——!!
The heavy sniper in Loki's hand suddenly trembled violently, the internal parts automatically twisted, and a dark golden bullet suddenly popped out from the loading point!
The bullet came out of the chamber, and even if Loki pulled the trigger, there was only a dull sound of an empty gunshot coming from the chamber. Loki frowned and looked in the direction of the black and white gas rising into the sky.
"That's..." Loki's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
At this moment, four figures fell from the sky like meteorites, crashing down around Loki.
They stood in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and the sky was swept by yellow sand. One was crying, one was laughing, one was angry, and one was mourning. Four pale masks emitted a strange cold light in the sun.
The four special envoys of the Shangxie Society!
"Kill!!" The four envoys groaned at the same time, and the four forbidden ruins opened up, slashing from different directions towards Loki, who had only recovered half of his body in the center!
Loki snorted coldly, and countless conspiracy threads spread out. He fought with the four envoys head-on, and a deafening explosion suddenly covered the entire stone city!
The four special envoys of the Shangxie Society can defeat the ceiling of mankind by joining forces. It is not difficult for them to take action at the same time and drag down Loki, who has only recovered half of his body.
When Leng Xuan saw these figures, he let out a long sigh of relief and fell on his back on the bloody sand. He slowly closed his eyes and showed a relieved smile.
Anyway, his mission...accomplished.
"Hey! Wake up! You can't die yet!" A voice called Leng Xuan back from his drifting consciousness.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw Cao Yuan squatting next to him, carrying him behind him, and running quickly away from the battlefield.
"It's you..." Leng Xuan murmured weakly.
"There are many powerful therapists in the Shangxie Guild. Don't worry, you won't die." Cao Yuan comforted him while running to the edge of the city near the members of the Shangxie Guild. Several figures in white clothes rushed over immediately.
, began to stop Leng Xuan’s bleeding and treat his injuries.
Seeing these people busy treating him, Leng Xuan's lips curved into a smile:
"Thanks……"
"Thank you, you are Qiye's friend. If we couldn't save you, Qiye would have fought with us desperately." Baili Pangpang chuckled, "Moreover, you can hold Loki off for so long with a mortal body.
...I, Baili Pangpang, am convinced!”
Cao Yuan stared at the battlefield between Loki and the four envoys in the distance, with a worried expression:
"Can the four of them do it? How about we go and help too?"
"I'll go."
A voice came from above, and everyone looked up and saw An Qingyu, wearing a blood-stained white robe, walking towards here with a black coffin on his back, stepping on nothingness.
He calmly stared at the battlefield in the distance, took off the black coffin behind him, placed it next to Baili Pangpang and others, and said seriously,
"Lao Cao's Black King is on the verge of losing control. Pangpang, you're not even good enough, so just wait and see here... You guys take care of Jiang Er for me, and I'll go help them."
Before Baili Pangpang could say anything more, An Qingyu swayed and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the distant battlefield!
"Tsk... He said that my realm is not enough..." Baili Pangpang looked at the direction he was leaving and said quietly, "Just wait, one day, he will regret it..."
…
Raging fires erupted from the center of the stone city one after another, threads of conspiracy intertwined, and Loki's figure disappeared instantly in the firelight.
When he reappeared, he was already standing behind the smiling envoy. His pale palm lightly patted his back, and a cloud of blood mist exploded instantly!
The Smiley Envoy grunted and flew out upside down.
"Ghost binding."
An Qingyu came out of the air, made seals with both hands, and slowly read out two words:
The next moment, the dark wind howled, and countless ghosts emerged from around Loki, gnawing at his body crazily. Their souls and bodies were intertwined and overlapped, like a big net, imprisoning him in place.
Loki was not in a hurry to break away. He looked up at An Qingyu's gray eyes and raised his brows, seeming a little surprised.
"Your breath..."
Before he finished speaking, two special envoys appeared beside him out of thin air. A light blue glazed long knife and a red light tore through the yellow sand storm and attacked his neck and heart respectively!
"You alone can't defeat me." Seeing this, Loki said contemptuously, "It's better to replace Si Xiaonan."
A "trick" flashed in front of Loki. His figure twisted strangely and was instantly replaced by a man wearing an angry mask, while his body flashed into the sky several kilometers away.
When the two envoys saw this, they immediately changed the trajectory of the weapons in their hands and slashed at the envoy's vitals while wiping their angry faces. Their backs were soaked in cold sweat.
transposition?
"Loki can use his 'tricks' to constantly deceive history and rewrite reality. With just a few of us humans who have not reached the ceiling, we simply cannot win at this rate!"
An Qingyu thought to himself.
At this moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and just as he was about to make a move, a black shadow slowly emerged from behind him.
His pupils shrank, and he rushed forward suddenly. The sharp tip of the knife slashed across his back, easily tearing open a bloody wound. If he had been faster, the knife would have cut off,
I'm afraid it's his head.
An Qingyu looked back and saw another Loki standing behind him with a dagger in his hand and a sneer.
At this moment, An Qingyu felt his eyes flicker, and the wound on his back disappeared automatically...
And beside him, there was an extra figure inexplicably.
"Be careful, the Loki in the sky is fake, it's his visual 'trick'." Si Xiaonan stared at Loki holding the short sword and said calmly,
"That knife is highly poisonous. I used a 'trick' to rewrite the history of your injury, so it's no big deal for the time being."
An Qingyu hesitated for a moment, "Actually, even if the knife is poisonous, I'm not afraid...are you sure?"
Si Xiaonan looked at Loki in the distance and nodded: