Super God: There's a mischievous Xi in my head

"Trying to harm our brothers—" An Miu stepped forward, his gaze piercing Leng Xue like a blade, "You'll have to ask us first!"

"Why waste so much breath on them?" Qiao Shefei laughed. "The squad leaders of the Netherworld Legion haven't fought side by side in a long time."

Then, Qiao Shefei looked at Ku Fens and asked, "How about it? You can still fight, right?"

"Heh, I'm still rock hard, I could fight another three hundred rounds without a problem," Ku Fens laughed and cursed.

"You guys..." Leonardo DiCaprio's voice sounded a little annoyed, "You really think we don't exist..."

"So what if we get reinforcements?" Cold-blooded sneered. "I'll show you what true cruelty is!"

Anyone can talk big, but real skills are what truly matter!

An Miu Xiu sneered, and a black and purple camera appeared in his hand.

He deftly aimed the camera at his iris, a scanning beam flashed, and a belt instantly materialized around his waist.

At the same time, Qiao Shefei also took out a specially made MP3 player and lightly pressed the play button with his thumb.

As the music started, a belt also appeared around his waist.

"Use the mace to punish Heaven!"

"Phantom Shadow!"

"Merge—into—!" *2

[Armor Combination]

"Use the mace to punish Heaven!"

The moment Anmishiu completed the fusion, dark red energy surged forth like a volcanic eruption.

The mace, made of Xingtian armor, features a deep black and red color scheme, with the shoulder armor transformed into the head of a ferocious dragon, its eyes flashing with bloodthirsty red light.

The mask was twisted like a hellish demon, and dark purple patterns flowed continuously from the energy core on its chest, as if sealing away countless vengeful spirits.

The heavy mace in his hand was now wreathed in dark red lightning, and each swing brought with it a mournful howl.

"Phantom Shadow Flying!"

Qiao Shefei's Illusionary Shadow Armor, on the other hand, displays a completely different style.

The main body is in silver, purple and blue as the main colors, with bright red decorative patterns. The surface of the armor presents a cold metallic texture, and the light wings have a semi-transparent energy flow effect.

The helmet has a sharp, aggressive design, decorated with multi-faceted spikes. The visors are a flowing, pale purple energy veil, and the pupils flicker with ghostly blue flames.

The breastplate is predominantly silver-purple, engraved with mysterious, flickering patterns. It features a red circular core decoration on the chest and extends from the shoulder armor into sharp, blue-purple blades, combining defensive and offensive attributes.

Holding a huge long-bladed weapon, the blade is silver-white with red patterns and blue-purple energy components, its sharp shape and visual tension that shatters space.

The moment they merged, the two Netherworld squad leaders unleashed astonishing energy fluctuations.

An Miu Xiu's heavy mace slammed into the ground, and dark red lightning spread along the ground, forcing Leng Xue back several steps.

Qiao Shefei's wings of light vibrated gently, and he was already suspended in mid-air, his long blade pointing diagonally at Nina.

"Now," Anmishiu's voice came through the hideous mask, echoing with a metallic sound, "let's settle this score again."

Leng Xue's face was gloomy; he could clearly feel the qualitative change in the energy after the other party completed the fusion.

But his pride wouldn't allow him to back down, and with a brandished longsword, he launched the first attack: "Playing tricks!"

"Well done!" An Miu Xiu swung his mace horizontally, colliding violently with the longsword. This time, it was Leng Xue who was forced back! Dark red lightning spread along the blade, numbing his entire arm.

At the same time, Qiao Shefei entered the battle like a ghost, his long blade carrying the momentum of tearing through space as he went straight for Nina.

It was so fast that it severed several snake hairs before she could even react!

"My hair!" Nina screamed and retreated as the petrifying beam swept wildly across her.

However, Qiao Shefei's figure moved nimbly through the light, and the energy streams from her wings drew mesmerizing trajectories in the air. Every swing precisely struck her weaknesses.

Seeing this, Ku Fens laughed heartily: "That's more like it!" The Molten Core Hammer's attack became even more powerful, and his coordination with Ge Xiaolun became more and more perfect.

Under the relentless attack of the two, the ugly demon was forced to retreat, and had already sustained several wounds.

With a cold-blooded roar, he charged forward again, the black mist on his longsword thick and almost tangible. "Dark Domain!"

"A mere trick." An Miu Xiu raised his heavy mace high, and the dark red patterns on the Xing Tian armor suddenly lit up. "Break the Demon!"

The heavy mace, imbued with the sacred power to purify all darkness, crashed down, cleaving the cold-blooded dark domain in two!

"Cough...cough cough...what a formidable opponent." Little Li suddenly chuckled, a sound that carried an unsettling eeriness.

An Miu and the other two immediately became alert—the situation was already under their control, so why was he still able to laugh? Could there be another ambush?

"Did you think you were the only ones with reinforcements?" Little Li suddenly raised his voice and shouted into the air, "BOSS!"

As he finished speaking, a series of unhurried footsteps came from the street corner, accompanied by the crisp sound of a cane tapping the ground.

Tap...tap...tap...

An Miu Xiu and the others immediately turned to look, and saw a man dressed in a smart tailcoat and holding a silver scepter walking slowly towards them.

A large group of Oukers followed behind him, surging into the arena like an undercurrent.

The man slowly wiped his white gloves, glancing indifferently at Little Li: "Useless. Can't even handle a few armored warriors."

Little Li immediately bowed, his tone so humble it was almost fearful: "It is my incompetence, please punish me, Boss."

Upon the appearance of this mysterious BOSS, the atmosphere on the battlefield instantly froze. Anmishiu and his two companions simultaneously assumed defensive stances.

This person has a very strong presence!

"So, you're the mastermind behind these guys?" An Miu asked in a deep voice, his heavy mace already held horizontally in front of him.

"The mastermind behind this?" The man chuckled. "I'd much rather you call me King Oxus!"

Ge Xiaolun gripped his greatsword tightly, unable to hold back his sharp question: "Why did you create these monsters? What benefit do you gain from harming the innocent?"

"Innocent?" Ma Tian seemed to have heard some absurd joke.

"In this dog-eat-dog world, what is truly innocent? I'm merely pushing evolution forward."

"Now, I'll show you for yourself what a perfect evolutionary form truly is!"

Before he finished speaking, he gently tapped the ground with his scepter.

In an instant, thick black mist gushed out from the top of the scepter, rapidly wrapping around his body like a living thing, completely enveloping him in a churning darkness.

The black mist receded like a tide, and Ma Tian's figure was nowhere to be seen. In its place stood the proud King of Oukser—Count Oukser.

The main body is silver-gray and purplish-black, and the metal surface is covered with sharp spikes and chain-like patterns.

The helmet was tall and angular, with a dark purple energy glow burning around the eyes, and a red rhombus-shaped crystal embedded in the center of the face shimmering with an ominous light.