Chapter 395 (2/2)

A big sword appeared in katu's hand. He drank violently and stepped forward. The bright golden light condensed on the sword and chopped it out.

Dylan's mouth filled with disdain sneer, the whole person with a series of figures, directly disappeared in place.

”Poof!”

The image of the devil appeared behind Kato. The blood red fingernails were like swords, which easily cut katu's throat, and the blood gushed out like a spring.

”Delicious smell of blood.”

Dylan's ferocious laughter, Mori long sharp fangs stabbed into katu's neck, Gudong Gudong big mouth devour his blood.

Catu's body subconsciously struggled for a few times, rebelled extremely powerless, the expression in pupil gradually lax, became a corpse.

And as Dylan kept swallowing and sucking his blood, the body quickly turned into a mummy.

”Is this the holy city?”

Looking at this scene, Luoxiu was stunned. He even felt that the word ”sacred” was extremely striking and harsh.

Here, there are no rules, strength determines everything. The two camps of light and dark are against each other and can fight without scruple.

This is not a wonderful pure land that Shirley and Nader think can quickly improve their strength, because if you don't have enough strength, you can't even control your own life and destiny here.

Dylan killed catu. There were many onlookers nearby, but their expressions were very cold and seemed to be used to it.