Mr. An also sighed deeply, suddenly raised his hand, and the glass ball rolled directly to the ground, causing several cracks.

Xiao Xiao couldn't help but feel his heart sink as he looked at it: "S-level..."

But Mr. An threw away the glass ball and didn't even bother to look at it. For the first time, there seemed to be some confusion in his eyes: "But I don't even understand..."

"The difference in points between you and me is so big, why can your Black Gate City perform like this?"

"..."

"because……"

Xiao Xiao was silent for a moment, looked at him and said with a smile: "The old president before us was very powerful..."

"Since you are an old acquaintance with him, don't you know how crazy the things he usually studies are?"

"..."

"Kuang Juemin?"

The sluggish look on Mr. An's face suddenly softened a lot, and it seemed that he also felt that it made sense now...

It is impossible to describe the exhaustion on his face at this moment. He suddenly grew taller and gently raised his right hand. Among the museum objects behind him, another black box suddenly flew into his hand.

The old gentleman looked up at Xiao Xiao, his eyes seemed a little angry.

"But he can be forced to death by us, can't you?"

"..."

Before the sound could be heard, the black box was suddenly opened.

At this moment, even Xiao Xiao couldn't help but feel a little frightened, suddenly feeling various strange and ferocious spiritual powers appearing around him.

He is an clairvoyant. He can see around him without turning his head. At some point, three shadows in black robes condensed on their bodies. Each one is about three meters tall. The finished glyph surrounds him.

Inside, the body of the one at the front actually appeared on the round table, and half of his body was sunk into the round table. Then, three black shadows slowly stretched out their hands at the same time. The palms under the robe were skinny and white. At first glance, they looked strange.

It looked like three skeletal arms, and they fiercely clasped Xiao Xiao's body at the same time.

Click...

But at this moment, the butcher in the black shadow behind Xiao Xiao suddenly made a twisting sound, and the sound of the chainsaw was crazy and harsh.

As the black shadow surged, the dark red sawtooth suddenly swept towards the three shadows from left to right, making their dim figures blurry.

At this moment, Xiao Xiao's parasitism to the city finally exceeded 10%, which meant that Xiao Xiao had a certain degree of control over this ocean of spiritual power.

The Butcher's power is sealed by this ocean. Once he has control, he can untie it.

…

…

Of course, although the Butcher was released in time, he also successfully showed his ferocity as a hell creature, fighting with the three black figures.

But at this time, Xiao Xiao's forehead almost broke out in cold sweat.

He could feel the dangerous aura of the three black figures coming out of the box. They seemed to be everywhere at the same time. When he was just caught by the three of them, several dodge plans flashed through his mind, but every time

No one can escape.

Those three black shadows seem to be able to catch themselves no matter what space they are in, whether in reality or in the spiritual world.

It’s so damn dangerous...

In Mr. An's eyes, Xiao Xiao never looked at him from the beginning to the end. No matter whether he used the Miniature World Ball or the three Hell Catchers, he just sat there quietly holding the wine glass.

The corners of his mouth were mocking himself.

But he didn't know that Xiao Xiao was beating a drum in his heart: "This is actually a desperate situation..."

"But I insist on acting like a food abuser..."

"But there is no way, who wants to officially use his heart to fight against a city for the first time? I didn't know that the progress would be so slow before!"

"too difficult……"

"Who the hell can save me for a second?"

"..."

In the distant Black Gate City, in a lonely and gloomy small building, Yang Jiazheng was writing something when he suddenly frowned slightly and felt that the platinum ring on the ring finger of his left hand was vaguely emitting some kind of wave that sounded like a cry for help.

She stopped writing and looked at the platinum ring, thoughtfully.

In fact, it was updated before 12 o'clock yesterday, with 7,000 words, but I don't know why it took a long time to review and was updated today.

However, my thinking is indeed a bit limited today, so I will change it to 4,000 first, and then look for opportunities to make up for it later.
Chapter completed!