ty soft xiao weichen looked at the place where william iii was once in shock, the place where william iii left, pletely disappeared in their sight, did not exist in general, did not leave a trace of
eath.
"the blood is weird. be careful."
xiao weichen and nangong treasure soft back against the back, holding weapons, careful vigilance around.
william iii, the blood race, was different from any of the enemies they had fought before, and they uld not feel his existence at all.
the previous method of perception was pletely useless in front of him.
upled with the fact that it was night, the su
ounding lights were extinguished for fear of the existence of william iii, and only the dim moon in the sky was left in this space.
in such a strange situation, it was extremely difficult for them to detect william iii in a black dress, and his speed was so fast that it was even more difficult to guard against it.
even if they were all good, it would be difficult to find his place in the dark.
although the existence of the race of blood can not appear in the sun, it is the king of the nigh