Bang!

The rich blood energy hit Marco's body, but dissipated in all directions.

Um?

Looking at the dim light barrier appearing in front of Marco, Moore frowned slightly.

“Hiding behind the barrier again.

Are you just hiding?"

Marco looked at the shattered shadow leopard statue in his hand and did not answer Moore's words. The shadow leopard statue in his hand could have launched an attack of no less than high-level extraordinary power, but he chose to exhaust all its strength to form a solid barrier in front of him. After all, after exhausting all his strength to launch an attack, at most he would cause some minor injuries to the opponent, and then he would be completely under his attack. It would be better to exhaust his strength to protect himself.

"superior!"

Marco looked up and shouted.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~ Several figures appeared again in the shadows in various parts of the room and attacked Moore together.

"Shadow and Shadow Guard?"

Glancing at the dark figures approaching from all sides, Moore murmured softly, his fingers dancing in the air with a special rhythm, as if he was playing a tune.

bass!

Several figures shrouded in shadows surrounded Mur, and they all drew out the swords at their waists. With a flash of cold light, the swords stabbed towards Mur in the middle.

Puff~Puff~Puff…

A series of sounds of flesh being cut rang out in the room, drip, drip, drip...

The sound of blood dripping onto the ground could be clearly heard. Marco looked at the scene with an unsightly expression and instinctively took a half step back.

“Any other tricks?

Mal...

division?"

Mulpin raised his left hand and looked at him teasingly, thin blood-colored lines emerged between his fingers. Several figures around him held daggers horizontally, keeping a stabbing posture without moving, as if time had stopped. The shadows on their bodies gradually faded, revealing unbelievable faces. The incongruous thing was that their faces were covered with fine bloodstains. Not only on the face, but all over the body, fine bloodstains slowly appeared.

In this situation, Moore suddenly took a step forward and clenched his left hand. Buzz~Bang~The sound of something breaking came from the air. As Moore moved, several motionless figures around him slowly fell down. Bang...

Several figures fell to the ground and were instantly torn into pieces, turning into pieces of flesh. The blood on the ground flowed along the tiny cracks in the floor tiles to all parts of the room. Soon the air in the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Moore took a light step over the flesh and blood on the ground and stood in front of Marco, with only a dark barrier between them.

The two looked at each other, their eyes were calm.

Bang!

Moore was the first to break the stalemate. He punched the barrier in front of him with a bloody fist, causing the barrier with dim light to dent. But after a while, Moore's fist was squeezed out, and the dented part of the barrier returned to its original state.

"How long can you hide in there?"

With his fists pressed against the barrier, Moore leaned forward and pressed against it, looking at Marco with a playful, eerie smile on his face.

It's time!

Marco's pupils suddenly contracted, and the whole person suddenly jumped up. He suddenly pressed his right hand on the barrier, click~ping!

The barrier that was glowing with dim light suddenly shattered. The sudden change stunned Mu and he was unable to react for a while. By the time he reacted, transparent fragments flashing with dim light splashed onto his body. Not good!

Moore's heart was filled with alarm and his body instinctively stepped back, while at the same time mobilizing the blood and energy in his body to perform magic.

When he was mobilizing his blood and energy, he found that the flow of blood and energy suddenly became very slow, and for a moment he was unable to perform any magic. What!

Moore subconsciously looked at the fragment of faint light attached to the surface of his clothes. Is it this thing?

Marco looked at Moore who was retreating, took out a silver cross from his arms and threw it at Moore.

Looking at the cross flying towards him, Moore's ominous premonition reached its peak at this moment.

Wow~ A white light flashed before Moore's eyes and instantly filled the entire room. The holy breath instantly dispelled the blood and smell of blood in the room.

Moore squinted his eyes with a shield in front of his eyes, and through the slits of his eyes he vaguely saw a white figure with two pairs of wings flying towards him.

Bang!

…

The light gradually dissipated, and the cross fell into a pool of blood. Its originally silver-white appearance had now turned pitch black, as if it had turned into a piece of scrap metal.

"Hoo, hoo..." Moore panted heavily, leaning against the wall weakly, "Then...

That……

What is it?

Looking at the figure standing opposite him, Moore asked a question.

"Haha..." Marco sneered as he looked at Moore, who was leaning against the wall as if he had lost all his strength.

"That is a magical item left behind by a sect that appeared in the Dark Calendar."

"Dark Calendar...

sect?"

Moore gasped, a puzzled look in his eyes.

"A sect called the Church of Light claims to be believers of the God of Light, saying that as long as you believe in the God of Light, you will no longer be disturbed by evil. At the beginning, this sect regarded monsters as mortal enemies, which attracted many people to join. But later, when its power grew a little stronger, it actually regarded all other sects and wizards on the continent as heretics and wanted to attack them. It's ridiculous!"

At this point, Marco seemed to have thought of something funny and burst into laughter.

"In fact, whether in the past or now, each sect must regard the other as heretic. This is normal. However, he is the first one to declare war on all monsters, sects, and wizards on the continent. It is simply too stupid and crazy."

"Without exception, this sect was wiped out, and it took the help of wizards, sorcerers, and some intelligent monster tribes to wipe it out. This was also the only time in the world that monsters and humans joined forces.

Although this sect was stupid enough and was completely wiped out without leaving even a single book, the magic items they left behind are quite useful, especially for dealing with people with some evil powers, or monsters."

"That is you now...

Don't waste your time. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with you."

Marco noticed Moore's little movement and smiled playfully.

Indeed, as Marco said, Mur could no longer feel any blood in his body. If it weren't for the weak body caused by the loss of strength in an instant reminding him, he would have thought that he had never possessed that almost overflowing blood.

"Purification..." Mur smiled palely after guessing what the light just now was.

Marco suppressed his expression and pulled out a dagger inlaid with a black gem the size of an egg from his left sleeve with his right hand.

Two figures shrouded in shadows appeared on the left and right. They were Shadow One and Shadow Two who had been beaten back into the shadows and never appeared again. The magic item just now would also affect the shadow power in their bodies, so they avoided it a little just now.