His body slid quickly in the space covered by dark power. It took Dark Tiga a lot of effort to stabilize his retreating body.

He stretched out his fingers and touched the wounds on his body caused by Mold and Zoda, and his fingers could not help but tremble slightly.

"I have to say that I am surprised that you have been able to hold out for so long in our hands. Dark Tiga, I will give you one more chance. Submit to us, and I promise to give you a lofty position second only to the third and ten thousand people in the Gu'a Empire."

Molde reached out to stop Zoda who was about to pursue the victory, and once again extended an olive branch to Dark Tiga.

“Hehehe… This is the kind of battle I want. I’ve had enough of those effortless crushing matches. Without enough pressure, how can I improve my strength?”

However, in the face of Molde's second recruitment, Dark Tiga just sneered a few times and then began to talk to himself.

"Hmph! Brother, listen to me. His hands are shaking with fear, but his mouth is still so stubborn. Since he is so stubborn, why don't we just send him to death as soon as possible and then go meet up with Gina."

When Zoda heard this, a look of disdain immediately appeared on his face, and then he made a suggestion to Molde.

"Dark Tiga, I advise you not to be so ungrateful. I will give you one last chance. Submit to us three siblings, or today will be your death!"

Molde also felt that what Zoda said made sense, but as they were currently short of manpower, they should try their best to recruit Dark Tiga. What if? Right?

If Dark Tiga really nodded in submission to them, then they would be able to get the entire Dark Kingdom for free, which would be much easier than rebuilding the Gu'a Empire from scratch.

"Oh, do you think you two will win for sure?"

Faced with Molde's repeated solicitations, Dark Tiga snorted coldly, then raised his head and showed a defiant look towards Molde and Zoda.

"What else? I can't see any reason why we would lose."

Seeing this, Zuoda raised his hand proudly, showing that he was only slightly injured.

Even though Dark Tiga had just fought with a reckless attitude, with the tacit cooperation between him and Molde, Dark Tiga could only cause minor injuries on them at most, and with the characteristics of the Sword of Resentment, he made them feel pain that was disproportionate to the injuries.

But looking at Dark Tiga, the two huge gashes on his body showed that he was seriously injured.

Now that he can still stand up and talk to them, in their eyes it is nothing more than Dark Tiga who is holding on.

They had no doubt that Dark Tiga was already at the end of his strength at this moment.

"Hehehehe..."

In response, Dark Tiga said nothing, but just laughed, which made Mold and Zoda feel uncomfortable.

"What are you laughing at? If you don't surrender, then die!"

Perhaps he was a little frightened by the creepy laughter of Dark Tiga. Zoda was a little angry and ignored his brother Mord's obstruction. He rushed straight towards Dark Tiga, raised the Bat King Sword in his hand high, and brought it down hard on Dark Tiga's head.

Seeing this, Mold followed closely, slightly raising the bat axe in his hand, ready to form a coordinated attack with his brother Zoda.

However, at this moment, a four-dimensional space channel suddenly opened beside Dark Tiga.

In an instant, Mold and Zoda's attention was drawn to it.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a sword emerge from the four-dimensional space channel first, followed by a face that was extremely similar to Dark Tiga.

In a flash, Tiga appeared from the four-dimensional space channel, and the ultimate blade in his hand hit the blade of the Bat King Sword from bottom to top.

At the moment of the collision, the shock wave caused the surrounding dark forces to produce circles of ripples.

"Why did you call me over here when you were in such a mess?"

With one strike, Zoda blocked Dark Tiga's attack. Tiga looked at the seriously injured Dark Tiga beside him and couldn't help but frowned.

"Sorry, sorry, I was so excited that I didn't think too much. It's been a long time since I fought the enemy so happily. I still remember the last time, it was with the explosive Seven X. Now when I think about it, I still miss it very much."

Hearing this, Dark Tiga apologized insincerely and covered the hideous wounds on his body with his hands.

Then, under the somewhat surprised gazes of Zoda and Mord, the wounds on Dark Tiga's body healed as their palms caressed them.

"I didn't expect you to have the ability to heal? This is quite rare in our dark camp. I really love you more and more."

Seeing this, Molde said with a hint of emotion.

No matter where you are, anyone with healing skills is a talent worth fighting for, let alone in the dark camp where healing skills are rare.

"Put this aside for now. Now tell me, who are you?"

Zoda did not have as many feelings as Mold. After discovering that Tiga, who blocked his attack, had strength that was not weaker than his own, he retracted the Bat King Sword, then pointed the tip of the sword at Tiga and said in a bad tone.

"Stop making noise. Leave Zoda to me. You go deal with Mord."

Upon hearing this, Tiga didn't want to say a single word to him. He just took a step forward, raised the Ultimate Blade in his hand, and started fighting with Zoda.

Dark Tiga naturally had no objection to this. After all, in terms of strength, Zoda was No. 1 among the three siblings, so it was most appropriate to let Tiga, who was in good condition, deal with him.

As for him who had just treated himself, he should just fight honestly with Molde who was not as strong as him.

The next second, Dark Tiga also raised the Sword of Resentment and fought with Molde.

"Who is he? You look so alike, are you brothers?"

The bat axe in Molde's hand kept colliding with the sword of resentment. While fighting, he curiously asked Dark Tiga for information.

"Hey, hey, guess."

However, Dark Tiga did not answer Molde's thoughts honestly. After giving Molde a few evil laughs and letting him guess for himself, he began his crazy and desperate fighting style.

After all, Dark Tiga is the incarnation of Tiga, so you can't expect him to cherish his life. Anyway, as long as Tiga is not dead, even if Dark Tiga is killed by someone, he can be resurrected whenever he wants.

As a result, Mord, who lost the cooperation of Zoda, felt the pressure suddenly increased, and for a moment he was suppressed by Dark Tiga.

On the other hand, Tiga and Zoda were fighting on equal terms, and it seemed like neither could do anything to the other.