The Emperor’s Angel of Death

When the two succubus quickly harvested the green skin life, the baroque cruise ship and the anti-gravity airship also began to circle around the edge of the arena. They were surrounded by slaves and courtiers, lounging on elaborate sofas made of immortal tormented flesh, admiring the spectacle.

Elsewhere, harlequin troupe acrobats in colorful costumes flew from barge to barge, seeming to sing and taunt.

"Hey, don't say it, it's quite ornamental... But the Queen of the Night, I think it's just like that. I let her have two legs and one hand."

In a box in the VIP area, Talos was pouring the red wine into a huge crystal cup and handing it to Kayan.

"It's not poisonous, is it?"

Kayan, who had already taken off his helmet, glanced at the cup, then smiled:

"It's not poisonous, don't worry, but I believe in you Talos. Your one hand and third leg will definitely defeat her."

"That's good... No, what do you mean? How can you talk like the cook in the warband."

After speaking, Talos poured another glass and handed it to Soshyan, but the other party was obviously a little absent-minded at this time, and he took the glass and put it aside.

After a while, he sighed softly, turned his head and said to Kayang, who had just raised his cup:

"When do we act?"

Kayang took a sip and put it down, and replied:

"Don't worry, we have to receive Alcantara's orders first, and then decide what to do next."

"We don't have time to play any more games with him."

"Soshyan, I know you are a little worried now, but the more this is the case, the less anxious we are. Look around, there are at least 500,000 Dark Spiritual Races. If there are mistakes in rash actions, we will not be able to save people. Can't get out."

"You can keep dragging..."

Halfway through the words, the three turned their heads at the same time, only to see a small golden ball thrown in from the window, and stopped rolling after bouncing on the ground twice.

Kayan stood up from the sofa with a smile.

"Look, it's coming."

He walked over, crushed the golden ball, and took out a note from it.

"Alcantara asked me to activate the Whispering Crystal as soon as I win the gladiatorial fight, then leave the room and enter the third passage, where I will destroy the energy system of the arena... You see, our chances are not Is it coming?"

Talos put down the glass at this time, turned around and said:

"Why should we destroy it? Does he have no manpower himself?"

"The letter said that the energy core of the Kane Grand Arena is under multiple protections, and it is difficult to destroy it by ordinary means. Only the use of psionic energy, and it is a very powerful psychic energy."

Before Kayang could finish speaking, the note in his hand burned automatically.

"That guy also asked us to disguise, not to appear as Qianzi, or it would be difficult to send us away afterwards."

Soshyan smiled coldly.

"He's going to let us go? The disguise is so he can kill him."

"You're right, he should think so, but that's why we need more disguise."

Saying that, Kayang took out a pitch-black crystal and held it above his head.

As the incantation overflowed from his mouth, a cloud of black mist enveloped his body. When the black mist dissipated, his armor had changed from the style of the Thousand Sons to the style of the former Black Legion.

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Talos blinked.

"No, are you sure we want this?"

"Is there a problem?"

Talos shrugged, and Soshyan had no objection to Kayan, so the three of them all became the appearance of the Dark Legion.

And just outside the arena, a group of men and horses were also quietly approaching. Although the gladiatorial battle had begun, the security around the arena was still very strict. There were patrolling cabal warriors and various beasts everywhere, and the sky was still floating. Monitor eyeballs.

However, this team has a unique way of hiding, and is very familiar with the environment around the arena, sneaking in the shadows perfectly avoiding all sight.

"stop."

Soon, the leading figure raised his arm, and the wriggling shadow stopped instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a group of cabal warriors walked down the side path, with a skinless hound on a leash.

But they found nothing and quickly went away.

At this moment, Occam stuck his head out of the shadows, and his armor was no longer the azure blue of Alpha, but the black and gold of the Dark Legion.

After glancing left and right to confirm that there were no patrols, he turned to look at the motionless Alpha warriors.

"Assault Commander, why do we have to look like the Black Legion?"

Philo Rona made a rare complaint. He had always disliked the Black Legion, because the death of his mentor was inseparable from the Black Legion.

Occam patted the other party's shoulder lightly, and then said softly:

"I underestimated the ability of the Spirit Race. The goal of this operation has changed. We can't take people away under the entanglement of the harlequin, so we don't rob people and kill people!"

"Kill who?"

"The daughter of Yin Sha, the Eternal Queen of the Spiritual Race."

"You don't need to change the appearance of the Black Legion to kill her."

"Spiritual Fire, the Queen's sudden death, it sounds so pleasing, doesn't it? If we are discovered, the sharp ears will not come to trouble us, but will go to Abaddon,"

"Sounds good, Raid Commander."

After finishing speaking, Occam issued an order on the public channel.

"Everyone, listen, after going in for a while, there may be a shielding device inside. If we can't communicate remotely, all instructions should be read in sign language. After the operation begins, we will go straight to the target, not those wearing black legion armor will be shot! "

"Yes!"

"what?"

In the box ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Talos patted his helmet and said:

"It seems that the communicator is out of order?"

Kayan nodded.

"There must be some kind of shielding device here. It's fine. When you move for a while, just read the sign language. I can still communicate with you mentally. Don't speak if you have to. Once we speak, our identity may be exposed."

At this moment, a burst of joyful breathing attracted the attention of the three.

"the last one!"

Yin Fu Lei Ni kicked the green skin over, when the opponent raised an arm to try to resist, a swift afterimage flew over, and the arm disappeared.

Just when she chopped off the opponent's arm and was about to head for the second time, something suddenly flew over from behind her at a very fast speed. Infreni instinctively dodged, and then the green-skinned head on the ground fell from its original position. Disappeared.

A closer look reveals that it has already rolled a few meters away from the machine.

Cruel applause resounded through the arena, and Infreni stepped back, the prey was not killed by her hands, which took a blow to her self-esteem.

Infreni turned around, turned the knife in her hand, and squinted at Hespera who was standing on the pile of green skin corpses.

Hespera looked down at Infreni, but there was no color in her eyes.

The short knife she threw just now took Yinfreni's last kill, which made the killings on both sides not equal, and the other party's efficiency was higher than hers.

It's a humiliation, a provocation, that can only be solved with blood.

The new music began, and the crowd responded with thunderous applause.

Yinfreni twisted her neck, turned her shoulders, released the thorny whip in her hand, spat at the ground under her feet, and then threw the knife in her hand in front of the opponent, challenging.