Under the combined attacks of the Sword Emperor Guild and the powerful enemies led by t.i.tan Berserk Saint Ro, the Saint Devil Palace Guild that Su Xiaomeng joined was completely defeated.

A large number of Demonic Saint Hall's players had been ma.s.sacred by them!

Originally, out of the over a hundred players in the Saint Devil Palace Guild, there were less than ten who were struggling to survive.

Even Lord Di, the president of the Demonic Saint Hall guild, fell into an unprecedented bitter battle under the berserk attacks of t.i.tan Berserk Saint Ro.

The whole situation on the battlefield was undoubtedly extremely terrible for the Saint Devil Palace.

Their morale could be said to have dropped to the extreme.

Even so, everyone in the Saint Devil palace was covered in wounds, gritting their teeth and painfully enduring.

"Bam bam bam!"

When the dust settled, Su Xiaomeng was stuck in the wall with wounds all over her body.

"Cough cough …"

The intense pain caused her to cough violently while clutching her chest. Traces of blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

Even though she had obtained the inheritance of the Wind G.o.d Token and was equipped with many high grade equipment from the game world, and her strength had increased by a huge amount, she still wasn't a match for that core powerhouse from the Sword Emperor Guild.

He looked to be in his forties, with tanned skin and a strong build. There was an ugly scar on his face, and his name was Styrofoam, one of the 72 Earth Fiends of the Western Asura World. He had an extremely powerful strength, ranked 51st on the Earth Fiend Board!

Looking at the seriously injured Su Xiaomeng stuck in the wall, looking at her chest that kept rising and falling due to her heavy breathing, a wicked smile appeared on Styrofoam's ugly face. His eyes flickered with a strong greed and pa.s.sion, and a mocking voice came out from his mouth.

"Tsk tsk, big chested loli, don't be afraid. Uncle Stirrok will definitely care for you and make sure you are satisfied. Hehe …" "

At the end of his words, Stirrok burst out laughing, his face full of greed and pa.s.sion.

He had never experienced such a cute, big-chested loli. He had no idea how great it would be when he played with her. Just the thought of it made him excited.

Su Xiaomeng stared coldly at Styrofoam's ugly face. She didn't say anything but tried her best to recover her energy.

Until the very last moment, she would never give up so easily.

"Tsk tsk, big-chested loli …" I can't see that she's rather stubborn, but I still like that timid and soft look of the loli, so you should just obediently turn into the one I like first. That way, uncle will properly love you, gently stroke you, slowly twitch you, haha … "

Looking at Su Xiaomeng's stubborn look, Stirrok's face was full of playfulness. He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips as he spoke sinisterly.

The instant he said that, his foot suddenly exerted force. A powerful force exploded out from him, rus.h.i.+ng towards Su Xiaomeng with a strong killing intent. His right fist was filled with strength as it smashed towards Su Xiaomeng.

This guy wanted to beat up Su Xiaomeng so he played around with her slowly.

Su Xiaomeng's eyes were filled with a cold light as she looked at the man who was charging at her with a strong killing intent. She gritted her teeth and a green energy surged around her right hand. With a strong determination, she threw a punch at him.

"Bam!"

"Puchi …"

The next moment, a dull thumping sound came out. It was Su Xiaomeng's and Stirrok's two fists that were out of proportion in size.

"Tsk tsk, not bad strength. It's a pity that it has no effect at all …"

"BOOM!"

"Puchi …"

The armor on her body collapsed under the impact, revealing a white s.h.i.+rt underneath. The bright red blood dyed her white clothes red.

At this moment, Su Xiaomeng was seriously injured and couldn't move at all!

"Su Mengmeng..."

"Mengmeng..."

Seeing Su Mengmeng, who had been heavily injured, enter the wall, the members, led by the Saint Devil palace's guild leader, Lord Di, could not help but change their expressions. Worry could be heard from their mouths.

"You guys actually have the leisure to care about others at a time like this. You are really reckless!" Since that's the case, we shall help you! "

In the instant that the Demonic Saint Hall's guild members were distracted by Su Xiaomeng's serious injuries, the Sword Emperor Pavilion powerhouse led by t.i.tan Berserk Saint Ro seized the opportunity to launch a berserk attack at them!

"Bam!" "Clang!"

"Ahh …"

"Puchi …"

The members of the Saint Devil Palace suffered heavy injuries and suffered a devastating blow. They spat out large amounts of blood, and were sent flying back like dead dogs …

Su Xiaomeng's defeat was like a fuse that triggered a series of chain reactions, causing the Saint Devil sect members who had been struggling to hold on to to survive from the damage.

"Puchi …"

Even the powerful President of the Demonic Palace, Lord Di, was heavily injured by t.i.tan Berserk Demon Saint-level at this moment. He was heavily smashed into the wall and sunk into a grievous injury. His powerful aura instantly weakened … …

"Guild leader, everyone …."

"Cough cough …" Mengmeng, we're almost at our limits. Why hasn't that friend of yours arrived yet? "

t.i.tan Berserk Demon Saint Luo carried the blood of the t.i.tan Tribe. He was extremely powerful and strong. He was not his match at all. He had already reached his limit in being able to last until now …

"Guild leader, everyone, you guys hold on! He'll be here soon!"

Hearing Lord Di's words, looking at his painful and weak appearance, and looking at his defeated companion, Su Xiaomeng clenched her jade-like hands and spoke between clenched teeth.

"Right away? Big Sis Big-chested, don't dream about it. He won't barge his way here! "

"Why?"

Su Xiao Meng asked subconsciously.

"Stirok, you tell her!"

t.i.tan Berserk Saint Ro turned his head and looked at Styrofoam, speaking neither too slowly nor too slowly.

Stirrok licked his lips with his bright red tongue and walked towards Su Xiaomeng step by step, the words coming out of his mouth were filled with endless playfulness.

"Two legendary figures, as well as many core cadres and subordinates, do you think that you can break through by yourself? "So, feel despair!"

When Stirrok's words fell into the ears of Su Mengmeng, Lord Di and the other Saint Devil Palace members, their expressions changed as astonished words came out of their mouths.

"How could this be?"

"The G.o.d of Burial, Stark, and Viola, the G.o.d of the Seas, are on the third and fourth levels?"

"When did they come?"

Although they had heard from Su Mengmeng that her friend was very powerful and that he was wanted by the system for killing too many people in the Demonic Palace, it was impossible for him to reach the fifth floor by himself.

After all, killing him would result in countless bounty rewards. The ones guarding the third and fourth level were the two Western Asura World's thirty-six G.o.ds.

[He must be too busy to take care of himself.]

At this moment, a deep sense of despair and helplessness filled the hearts of Lord Di and the others. If they were strong enough, how could they have failed to defend the Demonic Palace and fallen to such a state …

They hadn't been able to defend their homeland in the real world during the battle at the Demonic G.o.d Palace's headquarters. And now, in this illusory world, they were no different …

Feeling the sadness, despair and depression of Lord Di and the others, Su Xiaomeng tried her best to resist the pain coming from her body as she spoke while gritting her teeth.

A greedy smile appeared on Stirrok's face as he heard Su Xiaomeng's words. He walked up to her and looked at her proudly. He subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Hehe, big-chested little loli, it's time for you to celebrate with our Sword Emperor Pavilion's big fellow." Brothers, enjoy it to your heart's content! "

Then, he laughed sinisterly, his mouth filled with fiery words.

As t.i.tan's voice fell, Stirrok and the other members of the Sword Emperor Guild let out excited roars. They stretched out their Demon Claw and charged towards Su Xiaomeng like wolves and tigers, wanting to ravage and devour her pet.i.te and fiery body.

"Stop right there, you bunch of d.a.m.n b.a.s.t.a.r.ds!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of Lord Di and the other members of the Saint Devil Palace couldn't help but change drastically. They screamed out anxiously and rushed towards Stirok and the others without a care, wanting to stop their atrocities. However, they were sent flying by the force of the wild t.i.tan Saint Ro's hand … …

A cold and mocking voice came out from the mouth of the t.i.tan Berserk Demon Saint Luo.

"Ye Xuan, come save me!"

Looking at the greedy and evil face of Styrofoam and other members of the Sword Emperor Guild, Su Xiaomeng's cute face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with fear. She was afraid that she would be trampled on and brutalized like a tiger.

"Haha …" "Cry, my little darling, and cry as much as you like!"

"Come, my little darling, enjoy the ravages and caresses of uncles!"

Hearing Su Xiaomeng's desperate cries and seeing her frightened crying appearance, the vicious and savage words came out from Stirok and the others.

"Swish …"

Seeing that their palms were about to land on Su Xiaomeng, a resplendent ray of sword light shot towards them from the fifth floor's entrance without any warning.

"Ahh …"

In the instant that Styrofoam and the others had no time to react, their bodies were engulfed.

Shrill screams rang out, and the heads of Stirrok and the others flew off their bodies.

A voice filled with endless coldness and dominance rang out at this moment!

"No one dares to touch my people, not even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!" Today, you all must die! "