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"You used it once, do you want to use it on me a second time?"

Facing the golden magic whip that was coming at him quickly, Wu Xinmo showed a scornful smile on his face.

The broken demon wings behind him shook slightly, and Wu Xinmo retreated hundreds of meters like teleportation, easily making the golden magic whips miss.

While retreating, Wu Xinmo casually crushed a bone bead seized from the Undead Lord.

The next second.

The breath of death spread, and a strange wave instantly swept the entire Holy Angel Cemetery.

"Wake up, my servant!"

At Wu Xinmo's call, the tombs around him suddenly shook violently.

Soon, a pale bone claw broke through the soil, followed by the second and the third.

When the sacred power protecting the Holy Angel Cemetery was dispersed by the Witch Heart Demon, the bones that had been sleeping here for tens or hundreds of years, at this moment, surrendered to the "necromancer summons" of a great undead wizard.

One after another, pale corpses crawled out of the resting place, staggered and stood up, blocking in front of Ailin, blocking the magic whips shot at the Witch Heart Demon.

Although these skeletons could not hurt Ailin and the mages hiding behind the dimensional gate, the terrifying number accumulated in the Holy Angel Cemetery for tens or hundreds of years still caused Ailin and his team a lot of trouble.

For Ailin.

Although the angel's staff could easily sweep away a large pile of bone residues, and the holy light power carried by the angel's staff could also dispel the undead power shrouding their corpses, making these poor guys with broken bones fall into sleep forever.

But the densely packed corpses still delayed his steps to approach the Witch Heart Demon.

As for the Temple Mage, it goes without saying.

One golden magic whip after another, the pale bone claws pulled down from time to time.

Then, the magic whip would soon be surrounded by pale corpses.

Unless the pile of corpses that were balled into a ball were shattered at once, the Temple Mage who swung the magic whip would only be able to pull back a pile of corpses even if he tried his best to pull the magic whip back.

Even whether he could pull the magic whip was another matter.

Looking at Ailin who was surrounded by countless skeletons, the face of the Wu Xinmo, which was full of coldness and violence, showed a sneer.

As the demon wings waved, another power belonging to the Wu Xinmo condensed at his fingertips. He raised his right hand and pointed at Ailin from a distance. The next second, a power full of death and extinction crossed the layers of space and acted directly on Ailin.

"Death Finger!"

Almost instantly, a black smoke hole appeared between the eyebrows of "Erin".

After taking a look at his own results from afar, and looking at the mages hiding behind the dimensional gate, Wu Xinmo hesitated for a while, and finally did not choose to continue attacking. He picked up the unconscious Carter Slay with his backhand, and began to vibrate the demon wings and flew towards the dark night sky.

In Wu Xinmo's ancient memory, in addition to the ancient disciples who dominated the world, there were actually some ancient forces left.

For example, the heaven dimension that once fought with the hell dimension.

Although these forces were firmly suppressed by the lineage of the Supreme Mage, they still had many powerful holy artifacts, even divine artifacts.

In Wu Xinmo's view, the [Angel Scepter] that Erin had just used, which was filled with a strong holy light, was such a holy artifact.

And Erin was also sent by the Holy See.

The Holy Angel Cemetery belongs to the Holy See. It is not a problem for Wu Xinmo to make trouble on the territory of the Holy See and send people to deal with him.

However, this also made him realize that his whereabouts had been completely exposed to those powerful forces in the world.

Once he continued to tangle with these people, he would definitely attract more and more humans to encircle and suppress him.

By then, he might not be able to escape smoothly in his current state.

So, after one blow, Wu Xinmo, who had taught those humans a lesson, immediately began to slip away.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a gunshot like a dragon's roar sounded

With a loud bang, a dead black light rushed out of the gun barrel, turned into a violent stream of light, and instantly hit Wu Xinmo in mid-air.

Hmm?

Wu Xinmo, who felt the danger, only had time to turn his head away, and a dead black light passed by his ear, instantly shattering half of his ear.

When a trace of blood flowed from Wu Xinmo's ear, Wu Xinmo's cold eyes quickly looked down.

The next second.

Wu Xinmo saw a "new" Ailin, holding a hideous-looking gun, standing on the roof of the gravekeeper's hut, looking at him calmly.

Not far away, the "Ailin" whose head was pierced by his [Finger of Death] quickly turned into a light paper man.

Hmm?

Paper man?

The moment he saw this scene.

Wu Xinmo immediately realized who the guy who had just deceived him and put him into a dream was.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot, Wu Xinmo, who had just turned around, was shot away by Ailin again before he could get angry.

This time, Ailin did not pursue the power of [Dragon Slayer], but pursued the ultimate speed to interfere with Wu Xinmo's escape.

"Damn it!"

After being prepared, Wu Xin Mo was hit again by [Dragon Slayer] and even flew out, but apart from the wound that was emitting wisps of green smoke and a disgusting burnt smell, the actual damage caused by this shot to Wu Xin Mo was not as serious as imagined.

However.

All this was within Ailin's expectations.

Although the loss and damage caused to Wu Xin Mo by forcibly passing through the Earth's protective barrier had weakened him to the extreme, as the son of Mephitos, Wu Xin Mo, who also had a considerable reputation in hell, was obviously not so easy to deal with.

"Hmph!"

After a cold snort, Wu Xin Mo raised his right hand again and pointed at Ailin from a distance.

However, this time, before releasing [Death Finger], in order to prevent Ailin from using the weird paper man substitute to transfer damage, Wu Xin Mo opened the fear field while raising his right hand.

With the blessing of the Throne of Fear, Wu Xin Mo's fear authority instantly increased by several levels.

The fearful atmosphere that was enough to drown all rationality instantly spread in all directions.

"Buzz!"

Although Ailin's spiritual realm was immune to the negative effects of the fear field, in order to resist the erosion of the fear field, his thinking was also delayed for a moment.

It was at this moment that the [Finger of Death] fell on Ailin's forehead again.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Ailin's body was shattered into pieces all over the sky again.

Unfortunately.

The Ailin who appeared on the roof of the gravekeeper's hut was also a substitute paper man.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he had hit a fake again, Wu Xinmo couldn't help but curse inwardly.

However, Ailin's move also made Wu Xinmo realize that Ailin was difficult to deal with.

"Damn human, I will remember you."

After taking a deep breath, Wu Xinmo, who did not intend to continue to entangle with Ailin, flapped his wings and flew into the sky with the pair of demon wings full of holes.

However, this time, Wu Xinmo, who had learned from the last lesson, was also carefully watching the cemetery below while flapping his wings and flying high, guarding against the bullets that might be fired from the dark at any time.

After a careful scan.

Wu Xinmo's vertical pupils quickly found a trace of something strange in the shadow behind the gatekeeper's hut.

"So you're hiding here, hum, damn human, go to hell!"

Wu Xinmo roared in his heart, and suddenly reached out to the gravekeeper's hut below.

The next second, the power of fear surged, and instantly condensed into a grim big hand, slapping the gravekeeper's hut fiercely.

Just when Wu Xinmo couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, an extremely strong threat suddenly fell from above his head, and the strong sense of crisis made Wu Xinmo immediately dodge to the side.

However, Wu Xinmo was still a step slower.

As he dodged, the [Angel's Scepter], shining with silver-white light, split the black curtain covering the night sky like a cold and sharp blade, and then chopped heavily on half of Wu Xinmo's body.

"Shh!"

With a muffled sound, Wu Xinmo's demon wings, which looked broken and riddled with holes, were directly broken by the [Angel's Scepter] on one side of the skeleton.

"Puff!"

The extremely sticky blood gushed out from the wound. After falling on the ground, the blood quickly corroded the ground of the Holy Angel Cemetery into pits one after another.

When Wu Xinmo pierced the first paper man, Ailin's real body hid in the dark, and even flew into the sky secretly with the help of [Russell's Flying Technique] and the cover of illusion.

I don't know if it was because of the long-term cognition that Wu Xinmo subconsciously forgot the sky and relaxed his vigilance against the sky when fighting with humans.

Or his attention was attracted by another paper man that Ailin deliberately exposed.

In short.

If the power of the [Angel Scepter] that Ailin chopped down was not too amazing, the Witch Heart Demon might not even react in the end.

With the inertia of rapid descent from high altitude and the blessing of the [Angel Scepter], the power of Ailin's stick can only be described as terrifying.

Even the Witch Heart Demon's real body could not withstand Ailin's damage.

"Boom".

With a loud bang, the Witch Heart Demon that was blasted down from the sky by Ailin smashed seven or eight awakened bones and also smashed the ground into a dent.

Dense cracks like spider webs were all around the pit.

After a successful attack, Ailin did not stop there, but waved the Angel Scepter and attacked again.

The holy silver light shone, and instantly enveloped the Witch Heart Demon's demonic real body again.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of collisions like metal clashing resounded through the night sky.

Although Ailin's offensive was fierce, the counterattack of the Witch Heart Demon, who had accumulated countless combat experience in hell, was equally fierce.

The scarlet claws would occasionally collide with the Angel's Scepter, creating a series of sparks.

Sometimes, the scarlet claws would even take away Ailin's flesh and blood, leaving deep blood marks on his body.

Ailin seemed to be completely unaware of the injuries on his body, and waved the [Angel's Scepter] regardless. With the huge power, under the blessing of the [Angel's Scepter], he left one burn mark after another on the body of the Witch Heart Demon.

A series of powerful staff shadows smashed Wu Xinmo's flesh and blood, and scarlet blood splashed, corroding the ground with blue-black scorch marks. The smell of sulfur was pervasive, exuding the breath of death and ominousness.

"It's time to end."

The next second.

The power of holy light permeated the [Angel Scepter], and the power of holy light specially stimulated by Ailin condensed on the scepter.

Ailin, holding the [Angel Scepter] tightly with both hands, took a big step forward and swung it at Wu Xinmo fiercely.

Faced with this obviously unusual move, Wu Xinmo did not intend to take it hard, but the next second, his eyes suddenly changed.

Wu Xinmo's control over his body is very strong, and it is precisely because of this that he noticed something wrong the moment a strange force began to interfere with his control of his body.

However, almost at the same time, Wu Xinmo felt that his thinking became sluggish, and his mind seemed to be shrouded in thick fog. Every thought was stuck, and even needed to be recalled with force before the idea became clear again.

"Damn it, what kind of ability is this?"

"Bang!"

As the witch demon roared in his heart, his body came into close contact with the angel's staff, and then he was hit hard by Aylin's full-strength sweep.

"Wow!"

The sticky demon blood gushed out of the mouth and nose of the witch demon, filling the air with a disgusting bloody smell.

The recoil force carried by the angel's staff shook his body slightly.

Aylin stepped hard and his body quickly ejected.

Although his full-strength attack just now was powerful, it only aggravated the injuries on the witch demon's body and caused it to be seriously injured.

It's not that easy to kill the witch demon, the son of Mephitos.

So, after a slight pause, he launched an offensive again.

The unprecedented reminder of [The Balance of Fate] attracted Aylin's unprecedented attention, so Aylin had no intention of letting the witch demon go.

If the Witch Heart Demon could be killed here directly, it would be the best for Ailin.

This guy would not cause a lot of trouble later.

For this reason, Ailin did not mind exposing some things.

As his body burst out, a colorful halo suddenly flashed in Ailin's eyes. Indistinctly, the angel scepter in Ailin's hand was replaced by a colorful sword.

The strong murderous aura and the terrifying edge of the colorful sword instantly stimulated the Witch Heart Demon who flew backwards.

However, before he had time to think more, the colorful sword quickly slashed across his chest.

The invulnerable demon's true body was useless under the edge of the colorful sword. It was instantly ripped open, and half of its body was almost cut in half.

Seeing Ailin raise the small sword again, the Witch Heart Demon let out a shrill roar.

"Damn human, I will remember you."

The next second, Wu Xinmo's body exploded and turned into light and shadows that disappeared in the sky.