Duanmuci finally understood them.

After all, most of the people present have never been in combat, and their grasp of the battlefield is really not high. At such a life-and-death moment, it is useless to use any means against people. Duanmuci is the only person present who can be called Look like an expert.

"It's actually not difficult to solve."

Duanmuci spread his hands and said: "They will even help us find a solution themselves."

No matter how powerful the soul is, it will not have too strong physical lethality.

So now the two sides are in a situation where no one can do anything about the other.

The human beings are just nervous because there may be other people coming to interfere later.

But now it seems that the souls of these Gatanjie don't want to wait at all, and they should see the result soon.

Sure enough, the souls of Gatanjie in the sky began to continuously transform into pure dark power, flying quickly in one direction under the pull of the soul.

Everyone in the field unanimously focused their attention in that direction.

Neither Teliga nor Ignis knew who was there.

But Dagon and Carmilla became more and more familiar with each other.

"wrong!"

Dagon suddenly turned to look at Carmilla and said, "Where is Hitram now?"

Carmilla: "!!!"

Hitram did not come out with him, but hid in the secret base established by the three. Not only could he hide, but he could also observe the situation outside.

“Masaka…”

This is Masaka.

Hitram was still aggrieved, feeling abandoned and unhappy. He wanted to destroy the world for fun, but found that he seemed unable to do it to anyone.

Angry and anxious.

Then the dark power surged, and he was targeted.

He saw five huge groups of dark souls rushing over, but he couldn't hide if he wanted to. The last cry of "Don't come here" was his last struggle.

Hitram was swallowed up by the darkness, and he could no longer maintain the appearance of a human body. His body began to expand rapidly, and finally became more than a hundred meters tall under the influence of the dark power.

Dagon looked solemn: "Are you going to fight your former comrades now?"

Carmilla: "He never regarded you as a comrade-in-arms."

Teliga nodded: "You can think of it this way, our teammates are controlled by the enemy, and now we are just going to give him a good time."

If Ignis could twist his lips, he would probably be laughing and nodding by now.

"That's right, that's right. Now we only need to consider how to free your former comrades and take revenge. Well, avenge Hitram and let these enemies feel the pain."

"It's better to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

Everyone looked sideways.

This doesn't sound right.

Teliga coughed lightly, looked at Hitram who was slowly walking towards him and others, and quickly brought the topic back on track: "There is no time to hesitate. Now that we are on the battlefield, there is only one thing to consider. That’s how to protect everyone!”

After saying that, Teliga jumped up suddenly and kicked Hitram directly in the cheek.

However, at this moment, Hitram's speed increased sharply, and he ran behind Teliga in an instant, grabbed Teliga's neck, threw him back violently, smashed him to the ground, and then picked him up and beat him left and right. , several big holes were made.

All this happened too fast. By the time Carmilla reacted, Trigga was already lying on the ground and thinking about life like Loki who had been severely ravaged by the Hulk.

The battle resumes.

Without any further hesitation, everyone used their special moves to clear the way and bombard Hitram.

However, although Hitram's figure has become larger, his speed has not slowed down at all, and has even sped up a lot. With such a large figure, he has cleverly avoided everyone's killing light.

This scene left Duanmu Ci speechless for a while.

The new generation of monsters are more famous for their strong defense, but now they are encountering so many opponents who rely on speed to fight.

Could it be that times have changed again?

In the world of martial arts, no matter how hard it is, it can't be broken, but only speed can't be broken?

It seems to make sense somehow. But in this way, these young people will be at a disadvantage again.

It seems that what they are least good at is dealing with such fast opponents.

Fortunately, this cramped situation did not last long.

Because soon the strength of this opponent was also reflected.

After easily dodging everyone's attacks, Hitram just hit Dagon's abdomen with a knee, and Dagon couldn't dodge at all.

Didn't even react.

This blow was quite heavy. In just one move, Dagon was beaten into a skinny shrimp. He curled up and fell to the ground, and the color timer on his chest began to flash rapidly.

Before anyone else could respond, Hitram accelerated and rushed in front of Ignis, and also kneed him in the abdomen.

Ignis was also unable to get up on the spot.

The only ones left standing in the field now are Carmilla and Techtronics Mora.

Oh, and there’s Victory Falcon, the gua sha master who’s been doing the gua sha.

Hitram quickly stepped forward and kicked the soccer ball hard, hitting Megatron Mora. It tried to dodge, but it couldn't dodge at all, and was kicked into pieces as a hero.

No one could have imagined that this 100-meter-tall opponent could exert such terrifying power with just one punch and one kick.

This is no longer a matter of speed, but an all-round improvement, which completely suppressed everyone in the field.

Carmilla looked solemn, and just when she thought Hitram was going to attack her, Hitram suddenly sneered.

"Haha, when you became the Giant of Light and abandoned me, did you ever think about now?"

He actually still had some consciousness!

He was not completely controlled by Gatanjea.

In other words, the battle just now was dominated by his consciousness!

Now he hated it.

He hated Carmilla more than Triga.

"Carmilla, you have been the boss for all these years, using us like tools, and then decisively abandoning us when you don't need us anymore."

"Have you ever treated me as a human being?"

Hearing this, Dagon struggled to get up, but the knee strike just now was heavier than he imagined. He was sore and weak all over now, and couldn't get up at all. He could only struggle on the ground to refute.

"We have always regarded you as a comrade!"

Hitram smiled coldly: "Yes, only a fool like you would believe in comrades."

"Carmilla has never regarded you as a comrade. If you were not lucky, you would have been abandoned as early as the first time you made a move after your resurrection!"

"Of course."

Hitram spread his hands: "I have never regarded you as a comrade either."

"It seems that I am not a big shot. OK, now it's time for us to fight each other!"

He looked at Carmilla: "Don't you love Triga the most?"

"I'll show you how your beloved Triga is ravaged to death by me!"

While speaking, he super accelerated and appeared next to Triga like teleportation, and stomped hard on the abdomen of Triga lying on the ground.

"Ugh!"

Another kick!

"Ugh!!!"

As if he was summoning a god, he chopped his feet continuously, and each kick was accurately stepped on the stomach.

If this were a person, he would have died long ago.

Carmilla was heartbroken and wanted to come forward to save Triga, but she failed to avoid Hitram's attack and was blown away by a ball of light. She could only watch Triga suffer.

Just as Hitram was gradually going crazy and losing all his humanity, a ray of light rushed out from somewhere on the ground and turned into a shield to block his feet, blocking his attack and saving Triga.

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