Transcendent Dawn

"What the hell are you...?"

Harisi watched the leader of the Dark Eagle Alliance die in front of him, and his expression changed drastically. The shotgun was aimed at Sulu.

He didn't believe it was Beru at all, and suspected that the other party was possessed by some terrifying existence in the ancient house.

The next moment, he met Sulu's eyes.

The black flame seemed to come from the abyss, full of filth, trying to set his soul on fire.

And through this kind of staring, Sulu seemed to perceive Harisi's 'crime'!

...

In a certain cell, a pale boy is pleading...

"According to the federal order, execute all beliefs related to the 'Dark Crow'!" In the lair of a certain sect, Harrisy with a cold face gave the order.

"Charles City does not need high-level transcendents in the wild, carry out targeted eradication!" In the office, Harrisi issued an order indifferently.

...

"what!"

Harisi's eyes were red, and he couldn't stand the staring anymore, so he shot at Sulu.

The spiritual shotgun spread out, covering the surroundings like a fan, passing through Sulu's body, and falling on the wall behind.

"You... are guilty!"

Sulu calmly raised the scimitar in his hand, and suddenly looked around.

After the demon's old house was 'killed' and the terror disintegrated, more and more extraordinary people rushed towards the old house from all directions as if they were crazy.

"The curse has been broken... The wealth left by that demon family must be mine!"

"Take one or two strange objects at will, and I can be promoted!"

"It's mine! Mine!"

Many greedy figures swarmed into the old house like locusts.

The flames were burning, and laughter and screams coexisted.

Those Tier 2 and even Tier 3 professionals hiding around did not hesitate to fight for a strange object, causing the number of deaths to increase rapidly.

All kinds of negative emotions were perceived by Sulu in the state of "Ghost Rider".

"The world...is filthy again!"

He murmured and raised the butcher knife.

"kill!"

Kill it all!

Let the flames of the abyss burn everything in front of you!

"Do not!"

Under Harrisy's horrified gaze, Sulu rode lightly.

Nightmare came to Harisi at a frightening speed, and as the scimitar slashed across, it didn't stop walking, and rushed to the side again.

Over there, two professionals who didn't know what happened were trampled into their chests by horseshoes that fell from their heads!

"Greed... is your original sin!"

With a wave of Sulu's knife, the dark half-moon-shaped light blade flew in the air, killing several professionals in an instant.

"Monster! Go to hell!"

A melee professional up to the third rank sprinted fiercely, and a giant sword slammed down on Sulu's shoulder.

But in the next moment, the huge sword swiped across lightly, as if what it killed was only the air.

Even the vindictive energy contained in the epee cannot have any effect on Sulu.

He just calmly stared at the hiding man in front of him, and lightly swung his scimitar.

The professional showed a look of astonishment, and his head slowly fell off.

"Let's go together...kill him!"

Many screams and exclamations merged together, and the next moment, hail, lightning, flames... all kinds of magical attacks fell on Sulu.

His footsteps were only slowed down for a moment.

"Evil spirit field!"

The next moment, Sulu let out a low growl, and a dark curtain emerged and quickly enveloped the surroundings.

Many first-order professionals screamed in horror, realizing that they had become ordinary people.

And the next moment, he was quickly slaughtered by Sulu who appeared in front of him.

"No... it's time to retreat!"

After charging and killing several times, Sulu's expression changed.

Although it feels great to watch the soaring experience points, but the soul that is burned all the time has already sent a message of being overwhelmed.

And, the more you manipulate Ghost Rider to kill, the more you feel like you're out of control.

As if... if this goes on like this,

It's like that Ghost Rider will be 'resurrected' on himself.

Sulu, who knew that he was almost at the limit, was not in love with the fight. He looked at the Shura field around him, and the few lucky people who were afraid of being killed in the old house, and rushed out of the old house.

The outside world is also a battlefield.

"Um?"

Sulu swept his eyes, and first saw a battle group: "Fourth order?"

It's no wonder that in the previous battle, I didn't see the existence of Tier 4, it turned out that they were all outside.

If he had been outside, he would have seen what happened before.

That was the moment Archbishop Malone cooperated with Hughes to completely wipe out the old demon house, and Greed the Butcher appeared.

He had been hiding among ordinary extraordinary people, and wanted to take the opportunity to recover the treasure map of the ancestors of Gaosuo.

It was precisely because of such chaos that the church was unable to organize the blockade of the demon's old house, which triggered the greed and melee of the extraordinary.

"Grad!"

Outside the battle circle, Geli held a shotgun and pulled the trigger with a roar.

The next moment, the two figures in the battle circle seemed to have paused, but they didn't seem to move at all. A bullet flew back and hit Geli in the face.

Just a little bit, this female bounty hunter was about to die completely.

"Grad the butcher! And Archbishop Guangming?"

Sulu's eyes of judgment looked at the field, and immediately distinguished everything, and saw two souls.

One of them represented holiness, which, though somewhat offensive to his instincts, was not evil.

And the other one was full of blood-red aura, as if there were hundreds of people struggling and howling around him at any time-this was the entanglement of resentment that would only be caused by killing at least tens of thousands of people!

Moreover, both of them are in poor condition.

Grede had already been severely injured by the cursed spirit, and was attacked by Zoren.

As for Guangming Archbishop Ma Long, he was attacked by Greed and was seriously injured. The priest's robe on his chest was shattered, revealing smooth skin.

Obviously, he had been fatally injured before, but he recovered through treatment.

Even so, the combat power will be greatly reduced.

When Sulu rushed out.

Seeing the darkness enveloping the old devil's house, the professionals who thought that something had happened stopped fighting one after another.

And Sulu just glanced at it, and without hesitation, he rode his horse towards the fourth-tier battle circle.

"Grad!"

Flames burst out of his eyes, and the scimitar in his hand slashed heavily.

"Ah...the spirit of the curse...no...you are not!"

Who knew that Greed, who saw his shape, screamed in pain, and planned to turn around and run away.

Before, the opponent suffered a lot under the curse of the ghost knight.

But Grede is a fourth-level, master-level character after all, and he calmed down in an instant, realizing the fact that Sulu was not a cursed spirit.

Even so, he chose to escape.

If it's just a bright archbishop, he still has the confidence to fight against one or two, but with this strange helper, he is definitely not an opponent.