Seeing Robert rushing towards the altar like a madman, Captain Tiger Man and his companions were not hesitant, and they all shouted and rushed forward with their swords.

At this moment, they had no fear, only a desire to unite against the enemy.

From the day they met each other, they have been advancing and retreating together. When they have never let their partners be attacked from both sides, they can also give their backs to their companions.

Unless your companions fall, they only need to face the enemies ahead!

Although they have never made a vow of living and dying together, they have expressed their attitude with their actions, that is, they will never watch their companions fall into dangerous predicaments, but they choose to stop watching.

The birds have already taken a step forward, and the tiger captain and the others are extremely sad, and their hearts are filled with anger and sorrow.

Although I had known for a long time that they would die somewhere in battle one day, no one expected that the first person to leave was not himself, but Xiaobi, a girl they cared for like a sister.

She is not yet an adult, and her life is still long in the future, but...

"Bizzard, brother will avenge you!"

The big man from the dragon roared, and a sword waving like a whirlwind, rushing around the dense dark spirits, wherever he passed, a fire dragon formed, the scene after the dark spirits burned.

Captain Tigerman, green eyes, rabbit ears, and other companions who were with him day and night were like crazy at this moment, killing the dark spirits that rushed towards them one after another.

They were like a group of wolves in desperate situations, bursting out with a frightening violent aura, pushing and rushing towards the altar.

At the same time, hundreds of contract monks also joined the battle, relying on demon-killing weapons that have fatal lethality to the spirits, killing the dark spirits in pieces!

The "warship" formed by five hundred contract monks moved forward in the ocean formed by dark spirits. Under their impact, the dark spirits that almost covered half of the sea of ​​bones actually melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Lords of the Holy Dragon City behind them were quietly watching the scene in front of them, but they could not help.

The reason why this God-Slaying Operation summoned these indigenous monks was mainly because the entrance to the small world of indigenous gods was only those with keen perceptions among the indigenous people who had the chance to discover it.

Another reason is that if you want to eliminate the indigenous gods who protect the entrance to the small world, you must also take action by indigenous monks. If outsiders intervene, it will inevitably lead to the rejection and suppression of the power of this world.

Once that happens, the strength that monks in the Holy Dragon City can exert is even worse than these native monks!

Even if Tang Zhen takes action personally, he will encounter similar treatment, and even the power of suppression and rejection will be stronger.

Only by breaking the entrance to the small world can Tang Zhen and others let go of their hands and feet and turn the small world of the indigenous gods upside down!

Therefore, whether this action is successful or not, these contract monks have a great role. In order to enable them to 100% exert their own strength, Holy Dragon City will make an exception and equip them with valuable standard equipment.

These contract monks did not disappoint Tang Zhen, because in just over a dozen breaths, they had already rushed to the vicinity of the altar.

Without any hesitation, these contract monks immediately divided into two teams, one group was responsible for blocking the dark spirits that rushed forward, and the other group tacitly took out the demon-breaking grenade and smashed it at the statue of Namila.

"boom!"

The violent flames soared into the sky, and Namila's statue was directly wrapped. A shocking roar suddenly came out from the fiery fire that soared into the sky.

In the burning flames, the statue of Namira, about ten meters high, jumped out of the flames, dragged her charred body, and rushed towards the contract monk with a sword.

The various monsters that were originally crawling at its feet also moved at this moment, staring at the blood-red eyes, covered in black air, and followed Namila to launch an attack.

Faced with the furious statue of god, the contract monks did not retreat. Some of them were responsible for blocking the situation head-on, while some contract monks behind took off their rifles and aimed at the statue and fired.

The dense barrage rushed towards the statue like water splashing, countless debris were knocked down, and the dark statue became in an instant.

"Ant!"

Namila, who had broken her body, had black smoke sprayed in her eyes, and she roared out of her mouth. The huge sword wrapped in darkness and filth, slashed hard at several contract monks.

The contract monks could not dodge and could only raise their swords and shields to block them, but were directly knocked back and flew backwards, all of whom were wrapped in black aura and filth like living creatures.

After they fell to the ground, they bleed their mouths, their expressions kept struggling, as if they were resisting the invasion of this dark force.

Just as this darkness like a living creature was about to cover their heads and their eyes became pitch black and filled with evil and filth, a lord of the Holy Dragon City appeared like lightning and reached out to grab the contract monks.

Judging from his cultivation aura, he is clearly the Nine-Star Lord who is only one step away from the king level!

One by one, the spiritual power turned into a big hand, and directly penetrated into the bodies of these contracted monks, and then pulled out the dark and filthy directly.

In the hands of the lord of the Holy Dragon City, the dark auras that looked like living creatures kept struggling, making low but upset roars.

The Lord of the Holy Dragon City grinned, and flames spread out with their spiritual power, directly burning these things to ashes!

Although the injured contract monks were still moaning with blood, they no longer had the worry of being taken over. With the protection of their armor, they would not lose their lives.

After simply sticking these contract monks and stuffing them into the pill, the Lord of the Holy Dragon City was like lightning to save other injured contract monks.

These guys have a great effect and cannot die easily!

Although the contract monk was injured one after another, he also achieved obvious results. Namila's statue had been beaten to pieces, one arm was missing, half of his head was broken, and two big holes appeared on his waist and chest!

If this was not a statue of the soul, but a real body, it would be nowhere near death now.

Even so, the attack power of this statue was greatly weakened, and an angry and futile roar was constantly emitted from his mouth, but it was ushered in an even more fierce attack from the contract monk!

Robert was even more desperate and always rushed to the front line of attack, throwing out a spell scroll from time to time.

Even though he was trampled by the statue during this period, he still gritted his teeth and got up, exposing his blood-stained teeth, and rushed towards Namila's statue with a smile.

That crazy look made the contract monks around him secretly shocked.

The other contract monks also did not retreat because they knew very well that if they did not destroy the statue today, Holy Dragon City would never let them go.

Since it either dies or I dies, what else can I hesitate?

Under the joint attack of everyone, the Namila statue's movements became slower and slower, and the final action shattered into countless stones in a bang.

A black shadow suddenly appeared and shot towards the distance.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the black shadow in his hand, and threw it directly into the door made of a mirror that appeared beside him.

A handsome face with a slutty smile flashed behind the mirror.

Tang Zhen smiled slightly after glanced at the contract monk who was panting and covered in battle traces.

"It's done well, leave the next thing to us, so you can have a good rest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Zhen punched the void, and then a ball of flame appeared, wrapping the altar directly.

During the process of the flame burning, a hole slowly appeared and then continued to expand, and an unknown space appeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!