Why do high-level undead appear in Renas in the daytime?

Salazar, covered in blood, stared at the undead warrior covered in bone armor on the other side of the street. This doubt has been lingering in his mind since the battle began to the middle stage.

He thought the other party should be a strange disciple with negative energy to control this kind of talent, but as the battle continued, the opponent showed no weaker than his power and speed. The ability to summon undead creatures at will and the strange realm that even he was afraid of made him more and more afraid. The feeling of vitality being constantly lost from his body Salazar would definitely not want to try it for the second time.

What really made Salazar realize the other party’s identity was one of his talents - Blood Burning!

Because as long as it is within a certain range around the alien, any creature with blood in its body will inevitably be affected by the blood-burning talent, not to mention that this is the blood-burning talent developed and awakened by Salazar. It can be said that it has always been invincible in the previous battles with the apostles of major sects and the Ryan Empire, but today it unexpectedly completely failed in the enemy in front of you.

Perhaps some alien disciples can compete with blood burning, but if we say that the influence will be eliminated, only the undead and the puppet can do this. Salazar knows it well. In addition to the ability shown by the other party, the identity of the high-level undead is naturally about to emerge.

This makes Salazar fight with the opponent almost half of one of his two talents. Although he will not lose, it is not that easy to win.

As usual, Salazar didn't mind having a protracted battle with the other party, and he firmly believed that he could still win.

However, what is going on is a defense battle. If something happens to Sevit Taros, then Salazar will crush the enemy in front of him to no end, and he will still be the loser in this battle.

Salazar and the old housekeeper faced the same situation. They both had to use the title of Servet Taros to complete their plans, otherwise how could the two peak awakening powers be subordinate to such waste?

"Salazar, Sevit Taros is out of danger. I just killed an attacker. The other party seems to have a helper. I am very injured and can only cooperate with you once. I will be responsible for attracting his attention later. You can find a way to deal with him."

Just as Sarah was thinking about how to get rid of the other party as soon as possible, the news from the nearby house undoubtedly cheered him up.

Salazar has never been a person who cares about chivalry. As long as he can kill his enemies, he is willing to try any despicable method. A double siege is nothing to him.

He bullied himself in front of him again, just like the previous few collisions, the man in black never avoided his frontal assault and rushed back with a long sword.

Blood burns, blood boils!

The blood was burning at this moment, and this time the cooperation was checked by Sara.

The old housekeeper fulfilled his plan. When Salazar rushed halfway, he saw the former smashing the wall on the left side of the man in black. Even though the wound on his body was cracked due to the violent movement, he still did not stop. He was very prepared to kill the man in black with one blow.

Sure enough, he was seriously injured.

Sarah noticed the injuries on the old housekeeper and confirmed that he had not deceived him. His own offensive began to turn into an indomitable way of fighting.

However, a second before the three parties were about to contact, Salazar suddenly discovered that the man in black robe ignored the attack beside him, but focused his attention on himself.

Something weird!

The experience accumulated over the years of battle made Salazar feel chill all over at this moment, and his extremely dangerous premonition made him withdraw even if he gave up this great opportunity in front of him.

However, at this time, he couldn't leave as long as he wanted to.

“Accurate lock!”

The old housekeeper also made a ruthless voice at this time and shouted in a deep voice. Then the attack on Liluo was forced to reverse with the help of his talent, and the rain within ten meters began to gather at him.

Now his life and death are in the midst of someone else's thoughts, and this blow is his vocabulary.

"Salazar alive, you die, even if you have great value."

This is what the man said in front of him. The old butler must not refuse to believe it, nor dare to refuse to believe it.

He can't afford to bet if he has only one life.

"Huxley! What the hell are you going crazy!!!"

Salazar knew Huxley, the old housekeeper's talent. He had to take this blow, but he had to take it even if he couldn't, because once the precise lock was turned on, the opponent's speed would instantly surge to an incredible level under the premise of severe physical energy consumption, and even he could not escape.

There is no way to retreat, and we must turn back to fight!

The sword blade cut through the rain curtain and blew a bloody storm. The power of destruction attached to it. Everything around was crushed into pieces under this powerful force. On the other side, the fist wrapped in majestic momentum swept over, and the violent air swelled even the parked cars next to it was crushed into a ball of scrap iron. The sound was also quite loud.

Two forces collided in the middle of the street.

The heavy rain subsided, and the ground was like a sudden rise of sea tide, and the waves of soil several meters high were rolling backwards to both sides.

Huxley plowed a trajectory of more than ten meters on the street, and spit out blood from his mouth as if he was not rich. He was already seriously injured and took Salazar's decisive blow and was directly hit by the state of dying. The ability to survive was the physique of the peak Awakening Level alien and the top recovery potion he prepared in the space ring in advance.

"Huxley, you old bastard... who is it... who wants to kill me!"

Salazar, who barely stood up after exiting a few meters, was the winner of this match. It was just that the empty bottles that fell from his hands and the blood-colored bricks that could not be washed even by rain that proved that he had actually reached his limit.

At this moment, Salazar finally realized that the other party's target might not only be Sevet Taros, but also his own life!

"I will accept your power of destruction."

A sound came from the rain and fell into Salazar's ears.

The angry face was stunned for a moment, and then there was an unknown and strange expression. Salazar opened his mouth and looked at somewhere dozens of meters away.

There was a man standing there, his face couldn't be seen clearly.

"Ha~ It's you, how did you know I'm in Renas?"

Pushing the two swords into the floor tiles, Salazar barely stood up straight with his sword hilt, and asked softly.

"My luck has always been good. I knew you were here half a year ago, Salazar, you know who I am, does that mean..."

"I know where the pain is, and I can also be sure that she has not come to Renas, so you will be the only one who appears in front of me at this time, life!"

Salazar grinned, his anger on his face unknowingly had been much less. He was never a person who was afraid of death. He paused and then said,

"There is nothing to say when you die in your hands. There is nothing to say about the murder situation between the three of us. Don't think about it. I won't tell you about the pain... Come on, kill me, the power of destruction is yours!"

"I am coming."

The dimension steps cast, and his figure flashed, Donald, dressed in gorgeous clothes, appeared in front of Salazar.

Speaking of which, this is the first time they met.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the last time.

"You... are interesting, why didn't I think of your solution..."

Salazar struggled to look at Donald's face, and then he said, "I looked like I was sluggish, then I squinted my eyes and said,

"You knew my existence half a year in advance, but I knew nothing about you. Are you prepared for half a year... I should really lose this game."

Donald pursed his lips and wondered whether to tell him about his fact that he had not been in Renas for nearly half a year.

"But... I can accept failure, but I can't accept that you, a guy, hide behind and rely on someone else's ability to beat me!"

Salazar, who seemed to give up all resistance, suddenly burst out and grabbed Donald's collar, and his blood and energy evaporated again. The terrifying energy brewed in his body, and he said with a low roar.

"You coward don't deserve the power of destruction!"

He wants to die with the other party!

Lilo, nearby raised her sword and wanted to go up to save people, but Anthony pressed her shoulder and looked at her and shook her head.

"Why do you think I'm here at this time?"

Donald stood in front of Salazar with his hands behind his back, not caring about his hysteria at all, and said to himself,

"Because I want you to know that even without Huxley, I can still beat you."

"Don't those guys?"

Looking at Liluo and others standing behind Donald, Salazar was still disdainful.

"Why don't you understand yet? You are just part of my plan. I want to kill you. You will die half a year ago!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood and energy on Salazar's body were forcibly dispelled by a stronger force. The robe condensed by black aerosols was revealed outside Donald. He looked directly at Salazar's eyes. With a thought, ten deep purple lightning arrays appeared on the other party's head instantly.

The terrifying power made Salazar's face pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I didn't expect that one day, Pope Salazar, would become a piece that someone else could take away from his plan... I can't wait to see you face the pain, it must be a very interesting scene... Hahaha~"

Salazar let go of his hand, laughed and took two steps back, no longer blood accumulation under his feet.

His blood has dried up!

"Pope Salazar, believe it or not, you were once the fear in my heart. Because of you, I have the same me today, so I have to thank you."

Looking at Salazar, who was still not closing his eyes, in Demingham's days, the person in front of him was like a butcher knife hanging above his head, urging him to become stronger all the time. Without this motivation, I probably wouldn't know where to die... Finally, Donald pursed his lips and said softly.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the next second he saw Salazar's mouth seem to be lifted up, his eyelids sag, and a pale flame suddenly surged out of his body, and then merged into his body in the heavy rain.

That black robe...
Chapter completed!