Qin Luo suddenly accelerated, charging toward Nightmare Shadow.
As he rushed forward, he transmitted to Nightmare Shadow, "Strike together. Kill one first!"
A dark gleam flickered in his eyes. Perhaps he would even have to kill one of "his own."
If he did not kill, how could he obtain enough Mandate Value?
His good brother was currently in dire straits. Without enough Mandate Value, he could not guarantee Qin Yu's safety or rescue him from that female demon's hands.
In any case, Ye Ci and the others were not here. Aside from that so-called Emperor with nine dragon corpses, he was the strongest force present.
Nightmare Shadow's eyes flickered uncertainly. He could not tell whether Qin Luo was telling the truth or lying.
Kill one first?
"Make your move. Kill that guy!" Qin Luo instantly made the decision for him, choosing the weakest one.
When squeezing a persimmon, one picked the softest one. There was nothing wrong with that.
Mo Yuan's attack was already upon them. Nightmare Shadow quickly made his choice and decided to trust Qin Luo first.
His body moved like a ghost, leaving an afterimage where he stood as he charged toward that Ghost Emperor Rank expert.
Boom! Mo Yuan's attack struck the spot where he had just stood. One axe blow shook the earth and mountains, yet it did not harm Nightmare Shadow in the slightest.
Nightmare Shadow pushed his speed to the limit and arrived before that Ghost Emperor Rank expert in an instant, slashing out with his blade!
"Die!" Nightmare Shadow roared. His body split into countless figures, each one swinging a blade at the Ghost Emperor Rank expert.
At that moment, the Ghost Emperor Rank expert was utterly bewildered. He did not know which one was Nightmare Shadow's true body—or whether every one