Chapter 6545 Crisis

The west.

In a square, there were many wounded people sitting.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The burly dark god Bruel, leaning on a huge axe, looked extremely grim.

There were multiple notches on his giant axe, which showed how fierce the battle was. It almost shattered his divine weapon!

Not far away, Dark Pope Arthur and Son of Darkness Selro were whispering something.

Arthur had his arm in a sling, and blood had stained the gauze bandage.

"Father, we need to gather another group of strong men as soon as possible."

Selro looked at Arthur and said.

"The next battle will determine the future of the West..."

"I know, but... it's hard for us to mobilize manpower."

Arthur smiled bitterly and looked at the strong men in the square.

"These are all the people we can use right now."

Hearing this, Selro's face changed slightly. Is there no one left in the Dark Church?

"Selro, does Xiao Chen have any comments?"

Arthur's eyes fell on a group of oriental faces.

"Not yet."

Selro shook his head.

"Do you think... he might be trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife? Deliberately causing chaos in the entire West?"

Arthur's voice lowered.

"impossible."

Selro said seriously without even thinking.

"Xiao Chen isn't that kind of person. He's my brother, and I trust him... In this battle, Xiaobai and the others risked their lives. If it weren't for the vampires, many of them would have died."

After hearing what Selro said, Arthur was silent for a while, then nodded: "Well, I'm overthinking it... I'll go talk to the Dark God."

After Arthur left, Selro limped towards the group of eastern faces.

Bai Ye and others are all here, as well as the first group of strong men who came with them.

"noob……"

Selro came closer.

"How are you feeling?"

"It's okay. I won't die."

Bai Ye said, took out a cigarette and threw it over.

"Coming to the West, these few battles have been truly exhilarating and refreshing."

"Ah."

Selro nodded, smoked his cigarette, and said nothing more.

"what happened?"

Bai Ye looked at Selro and asked.

"But what happened?"

"The Western Church may not have any more powerful people... Maybe the next battle will wipe out all the powerful people."

Selro said slowly.

"Xiaobai, please leave here as soon as possible."

"Why, do you think we are lagging behind?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, and Xiaodao and others also looked over.

"No, that's not what I meant, and you know that's not what I meant."

Selro shook his head vigorously.

"Next, it will be very dangerous. We..."

"We are not coming to the West for vacation this time."

Bai Ye interrupted Selro.

"I know that since we arrived, you have more or less protected us, especially Sister-in-law Luo Lin...Now, the blood clan has suffered heavy losses, so we can't leave."

"Yes."

Xiaodao nodded.

"Serro, we are brothers, comrades who can fight side by side... If you ask us to leave now, Brother Chen will scold us if he finds out."

"I won't leave. I'm afraid Brother Chen will scold me."

Li Hanhou said in a loud voice.

"Also, I like fighting. I'm not afraid of getting hurt, nor am I afraid of dying... After all, if I die, Brother Chen will definitely take good care of my mother."

Listening to Bai Ye and others, Selro's eyes turned red.

He looked at everyone in turn, his heart agitated and full of heroic spirit: "Alright, then we will fight side by side. We live together and die together!"

Woohoo!

Suddenly, a shrill horn sounded.

The people sitting in the square changed their expressions and stood up one after another.

This is a signal that a powerful enemy is invading, and is very close!

"coming!"

The dark god Bruer also suddenly looked up and looked in a direction high in the sky.

Although there was no sign of anything unusual in this direction for the time being, he could still sense that a strong man had arrived there.

"Why did you chase us here? Is there a traitor?"

Arthur frowned.

"There's no point in considering this at this point. Give the orders and prepare for battle."

Bruer said solemnly.

"Fleeters, die!"

"Yes!"

Arthur responded, hesitating.

"If you can't hold on any longer, will you leave first? As long as you are here, the legacy of the Dark Church will be there."

"What? Let you fight to the death, and then I escape?"

Brewer looked at Arthur.

"What's the point of inheriting this? If I run away, I won't be able to say I'm the Dark God anymore!"

"Can……"

"Alright, get ready for battle. This battle is either win or die. There's no running!"

As Bruel spoke, he took a giant axe and stepped into the air.

Rolling demonic energy also emanated from his body, forming a black giant behind him.

"fighting!"

Arthur looked at Blair's back and yelled.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The strong men in the square roared one after another.

Even Bai Ye and others tightened their weapons and looked in the direction of Bruel.

They also knew in their hearts that this battle was a fight to the death.

Only by fighting hard can you have a chance of survival.

"Brothers, no one will protect us in this battle... Kill one, gain one, how about that? At least if Brother Chen hears about it, he'll give us a thumbs up and say we didn't embarrass them."

"Hey, let him cry and give a thumbs-up?"

Sun Wugong grinned, tilted his head back and took a sip of wine.

"Would you like a drink?"

"Come."

Everyone took the wine gourd from Sun Wugong and took a sip one by one. A spicy feeling rolled down their throats, then exploded in their stomachs, turning into a hot current that flowed throughout their bodies.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the void cracked and a portal appeared.

Immediately afterwards, six figures walked out of the portal one after another.

These six figures all exuded a terrifying aura.

They are all ancient gods, the kind that are legendary in Western mythology!

"Bruel, how about surrendering?"

The leading god looked at Bruel and said lightly.

"As long as you surrender, the Dark Church can still exist in this world..."

"There's a Chinese saying, 'A gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated.'"

Bruer shook his head and raised the giant axe in his hand.

"All six of you came just for me?"

"It's not just the six of us. If you don't surrender this time, your dark heritage will be destroyed."