From the Soul Engine to the Ji Mechanized Douluo

The phantom of the holy angel, whose eyes were covered by ear feathers, slowly held the light ball in his palm silently in his arms in the bloody storm, and then slowly dissipated along with the surrounding fragments of the Shura Law.

Obviously, the conceptual attack of the Shura Law traces back to the angelic power itself, causing the angelic power to be accidentally triggered, casting a shadow to protect the only archangel under his wings.

Asura Blood Shadow's mastery of the Laws is obviously much higher. His Sword of Laws can cut straight to the source. In contrast, Shura God Tang San's mastery of the Shura Laws cannot be said to be zero. Not at all. After copying Shura Slash, he cut off the arm of the Angel of Justice because he was too weak.

On the contrary, Shura Blood Shadow's sword of law directly slashed the source through illusion, and actually cut out the 'Angel God King' on the head of the Angel of Justice.

"Faith is really an interesting system." The blood shadow of Shura in the distance looked at the phantom of the holy angel slowly melting in the bloody storm, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The angel system is obviously different from the normal divine system. Angels use the power of angel divine authority. If the attack force of Shura Blood Shadow is slightly stronger, it will directly strike the angel divine authority, thereby triggering the projection of the concept of angel divine authority descending. , wearing down his conceptual attack.

On the other side, under the broken but brilliant sacred wings, the one-armed angel covered in blood silently looked at the bloody girl under his wings. His golden eyes suddenly trembled violently when he saw the other person's face.

"That's enough! Stop collecting any more Shura concepts!" The golden eyes of the one-armed angel came back to consciousness instantly, and then flashed with a trace of extreme anger, and roared in the blood-stained girl's ear with a hoarse voice:

"Chen Hong needs you more! You are the foundation of the other party! Nothing can happen to you! Go back! Let Chen Hong decide for himself!"

"Whether he fights or flees is his own business!"

"If he is not sure, tell him to run away! The other party's goal is to go to Chen Hong!"

"He is threatening Chen Hong! Go back right now!"

"Go back and tell Chen Hong! With my old bones, I can still buy him the last bit of time!!" The one-armed angel roared in the blood-stained girl's ear with an almost decisive tone, and then his hands suddenly hit the opponent's body, knocking him down. The latter flew back quickly like a meteor!

Bang!

The one-armed angel's body erupted with fierce brilliance, and the star-like angel sword appeared in his hand. Fierce and gorgeous flames burned in the golden divine eyes. Countless light spots began to appear in the sky. From those They flew up in the dull and oppressive mainland cities, and then gathered in his body! Although those light spots could not repair his broken body, they could reassemble three pairs of sacred wings that condense the will of all living beings on his broken wings!

"Justice will prevail! The Great Elder must live."

"The light cannot bow to evil and the angels will win!"

"Don't let anything happen. Don't let anything happen. Don't let anything happen."

Under the bloody sky of Shura's blood shadow, in countless depressing and dull cities, countless light spots of faith flew out, continuously converging on the one-armed angel who dared to face the apex of the gods alone!

Although no one said it, almost everyone understood that Shura Blood Shadow was obviously not a good thing!

At this moment, whether he believed in angels, sea gods, or others before, under the spiritual network, through the perspective of other titled Douluo on the edge of the battlefield, he looked at the scarred body, the arms were cut off, and the gorgeous wings were cut off. Broken, but still With the posture of a martyr, he fearlessly stood in front of the terrifying evil god. At this moment, everyone was deeply moved by the high-spirited and immortal glory of faith of the one-armed angel. They prayed silently in their hearts, not wanting to be bathed in blood. The one-armed angel was beheaded by the evil god

The first perspective of the battlefield has been shattered, and now they can only watch in the spiritual network, under the scarlet sky, in the afterglow of the bloody sun, the one-armed angel bursting with fierce light, holding the angel sword, The sword points at the evil and bloody Shura blood shadow in the distance!

"Earthly creatures need a god, but gods don't need believers. So believers fabricated a god in the hearts of believers." The blood shadow of Shura looked up at the one-armed angel wearing a golden gauze of faith, with a solemn and calm expression. There was a rare ripple in the blood eyes.

"No wonder only He walked this road in the end." Shura Blood Shadow held the Sword of Shura Law and approached the one-armed angel blessed by the will of all living beings.

On the other side, the cyan meteor looked back, tilted his head slightly, his blood-colored eyes reflected a golden light and shadow in the bloody hell behind, struggled slightly, and then quickly flew towards the majestic city on the horizon!

In the magnificent city, the high buildings and the ground were already filled with dense figures. In a very tacit understanding, they appeared together in the southeast of the magnificent city. That is the direction where the blood shadow of Shura is.

"Has everyone else arrived?!" During the flight, the blood-stained girl looked a little solemn and her face turned a little pale, but fortunately, the life energy in her body was still growing crazily.

However.

[No response to signals in the far north]

[No response to the signal in the Magic Whale area]

[Holy Spirit area signal no response]

[No response to ice and fire area signals]

The blood-stained girl who was originally calm and calm suddenly looked dazed, her face instantly turned pale, and her whole body was drained of energy at this moment.

"Xue'er. Aren't we going?" On the red snowy plateau, the beautiful woman with bright icy eyes silently looked up at the southern continent. Facing the question from behind, she said nothing, just silently looked at the bloody sky. The wind and snow stopped howling in her silence, but the snow on the extreme northern plateau became colder and colder.

"Father. Will that human die?" There was no wind or waves, and the dead silence was as oppressive as a pool of stagnant water. A demon whale floating its head on the water asked the silent strong man above its head in a childish voice. But the man just looked at the bloody sky silently, his expression was trance and lost.

"." On the continent full of eyeballs, at this moment, the whole continent was silent and no one spoke.

"Ah you. What are you doing?" Beside the ice-blue lake, a huge ice silkworm was caught by a thick vine and then hung in front of a magnificent giant tree.

"I want to ask you a question"

"Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, are you afraid of death?"

"Of course I am."

"So don't go and die." The towering tree rooted beside the ice and fire lake, all the leaves are reflecting the brilliant and dazzling brilliance under the blood-red sunlight.

One hundred thousand years, the ancient tree withered and flourished.