The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 530
In the end, Chen Hui compromised, no matter in terms of strength or power, they had no advantage.

However, their compromise does not mean that Ling Yu will let it go, he doesn't mind helping those who seek death.

Yuan Zhai and Xu Huaiming spoke at the same time, asking Ling Yu to put this matter aside for the time being. They have seen Ling Yu's methods with their own eyes, and really think that he can defeat the Three Kings.

However, the speed of this moment is extremely detrimental to the subsequent battles.

They felt that Ling Yu might win, but he would definitely be injured, and the revenge of the Lord of the Battle Temple was not a joke, it would trigger a series of chain reactions, and many forces would be involved.

"The most urgent thing is to reach the final place, and the final opportunity must not fall into the hands of some people!" A group of people pleaded with Ling Yu.

Ling Yu glanced at Yuan Zhai and Xu Huaiming lightly, and nodded slightly.

Naturally, he wasn't worried about getting hurt or anything, and he didn't care about anyone's revenge. He just didn't mind giving these two people some face, after all, their attitude was there.

Moreover, he had a feeling in his heart that Chen Hui and the others would eventually die in his hands, and it was the same if they died later.

"Thank you Mr. Ling!"

Chen Hui and the others looked as if they were begging for mercy and survived in the end. This feeling is really unpleasant, but they can only endure it.

Kill him, there are plenty of opportunities!
"The infighting is over like this? It's really boring!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Accompanied by this hoarse and sinister voice, a thick black mist emerged around everyone, almost completely covering the place, mysterious and terrifying.

Figures walked out of the black mist, all wearing black robes, with the pattern of claws holding a heart engraved in the center of the robes, and they were all "Black Claws"!
Everyone was shocked, these people appeared suddenly, like ghosts, they didn't realize it, a strong sense of crisis came to their faces, and everyone tensed up subconsciously.

The one who spoke was a short man with an immature face, which looked no different from a child, but the depth and coldness in his eyes made one's heart palpitate.

"This guy is really disgusting. Uncle's voice is baby-faced. He's obviously disabled!" Chen Hao calmed down from the scuffle with Baihu, and said with a look of disgust.

man:"……"

"You are too impatient, we thought you would appear in the final place!" Yuan Zhai said coldly, "What is the purpose of killing people from all sides along the way? Even if it is a chance, Why can't you be aboveboard? With your strength, you are fully qualified to compete with us, right?"

This man with an ugly middle-aged voice but a baby face turned out to be the leader of "Black Claw". He must have met Yuan Zhai and others face to face.

And Yuan Zhai, aware of the great crisis hidden in it, sent out the soul clone to find a living force to participate in the final battle against these people.

However, at this moment, he felt a little strange. This situation was a bit wrong with what he thought in his heart. They were too hasty, and neither the timing nor the location was the best. Could it be that they couldn't help it?
However, a person who meticulously plans to kill everyone in this space will not have enough patience?

The leader of Black Claw smiled calmly: "Competing for opportunities is one aspect. What we desire more is killing!"

The man who looked like a child said these words indifferently, with an indescribably cold smile, which made people feel weird and shuddered at the same time.

Dozens of opponents attacked at the same time, their palms were soaked in ink, they were extremely black, sprayed with icy light, and contained some indescribable power.

An Asian man couldn't react in time, and was touched by someone. His skin quickly shriveled, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his face showed despair and fear. He turned into a mummified corpse and died in an instant!

Everyone was shocked, this kind of sorcery was too terrifying to be touched by their dark hands.

The battle was about to break out, and the leader of Black Claw Jie Jie smiled strangely, "We came prepared, you are sure to die! You are the strongest group of people in this space, if you kill you, the outcome of this war will belong to us! "

Yuan Zhai had no time to think, so he could only fight.

The field here is fairly empty, and there are various defensive formations. Between the roars, there are runes glowing, protecting the walls and the ground.

Otherwise, a battle of this level would definitely turn this place into ruins.

The leader of the black claws was very powerful, with a terrifying aura, his palm prints were destroyed, and someone fell to the ground screaming amidst the black light.

Yuan Zhai and the soul avatar tried to stop him, but the other party deliberately did not fight him, always avoiding him, and killing other people while avoiding.

"Do you want to consume our strength as much as possible?" Yuan Zhai frowned.

Xu Huaiming was surrounded by three people. Their methods were strange. Although they were only martial saints, they could restrain the Taiji Grandmaster with their joint efforts.

Everyone else was in a hard fight, but the opponent was orderly and coordinated, and they were in an advantage for a while.

But the King of Strength, King of Shadow, and King of Sword are obviously extremely powerful in battle, but they don't take the initiative to participate in the battle at all.

Yuan Zhai slapped a person who tried to attack him to death with one hand. He couldn't help but look at them and asked coldly, "Why didn't you shoot?"

Force King Kong Yan sneered: "Why do you want to make a move?"

"Is this good for you?"

Shadow King Yuankai's voice was hoarse, mocking, "We need to protect the Holy Son, we can't spare."

Sword King Ji Feng said indifferently: "If you can't win such a battle, then you don't deserve to be as famous as our Battle Temple."

Chen Hui and Uncle Huang were behind the three kings. They were smiling but not smiling at the moment, with a playful look on their faces. They finally got back together, and the feeling of unhappiness in their hearts subsided a bit, but in the end, they had to kill that guy to truly take revenge!
Yuan Zhai wanted to say something, but he suddenly heard an astonishing movement behind him, including Chen Hui and others, and everyone present subconsciously turned around.

The black claw leader's face was ferocious like a ghost, black flames seemed to be burning in his pupils, and his black palm, like deadly poison, firmly clasped Ling Yu's shoulder.

However, Ling Yu was as calm as water, and no one else turned into a mummified corpse. His shoulders were clasped, but he himself grabbed the head of the black claw leader and lifted him in midair!
The leader of the black claws seems to have stopped developing when he was about ten years old. He looked like a child. At this moment, his entire face was covered by Ling Yu's big hands, revealing two eyes of hatred like abysses. The whole body is filled with violent energy fluctuations.

He is trying to break free!

Dense cracks spread out on the ground under Ling Yu's feet, and the whole hall seemed to be shaking. The upper roof collapsed, gravel fell, and the surrounding defensive formations glowed dazzlingly.

Click!

Faced with all this, Ling Yu seemed as if nothing had happened, the golden light in his pupils flowed, directly hitting his head...

All crushed!

(End of this chapter)