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It took a little long to think forward, and Velasco completely lost his patience.

"Is it difficult to make a choice? Not everyone has the opportunity to be favored by the ancient gods. You should feel lucky and accept my proposal."

The King of Hell's Edge leaned forward and said, "This is a decision related to fate. I thought you would be more patient."

While speaking, he glanced at Liana seemingly unintentionally.

"You have the opportunity to change your destiny in your hands. I hope you can seize it." Velasco looked enthusiastic. "With the favor and blessing of the ancient gods, you have the opportunity to become the most powerful dimensional master."

He raised his eyebrows forward: "Are you talking about yourself?"

"It's us, we will stand side by side. I will become a veritable king of hell; and you will also be the supreme existence on the main material plane."

Velasco followed suit: "The God of Black Magic will help us achieve great things."

Xiang Qian couldn't help but laugh. At first, it was just a low smile, but the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and his laughter gradually became uncontrollable.

"What are you laughing at?" The King of Hell's Edge clearly felt the other party's disrespectful attitude.

"Sorry, sorry." He tried hard to suppress his smile, "It's just that as a normal person, I really can't understand the thinking logic of a fanatical believer."

"Are you humiliating the ancient gods, or are you humiliating me?" Velasco was furious.

"Of course I'm humiliating you. It's not Sithorn who is standing in front of me." He faced the Hell Lord's anger indifferently.

Under Belasco's furious eyes, the playboy waved his poisonous tongue wantonly: "Believing in Sithorne is like a fish facing bait; no matter how rich the bait he gives you, you will only become his powerful black magic in the end."

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"You have no idea what a precious opportunity you gave up." An unknown dark red flame appeared around Belasco, which seemed to symbolize his uncontrollable anger.

"An opportunity to act as fertilizer? Sorry, I am familiar with the history of magic. The tragic fate of fanatics is not uncommon in the history of magic."

Xiang Xiang completely ignored the other party's arrogant anger: "It's just that your greedy desire has blinded your eyes and made you forget many lessons in history. I heard that the memory of fish only lasts seven seconds, and it seems that you are about the same."

This time, Velasco did not appear to be twenty feet tall, but the flames around him continued to flow in all directions and into the sky.

In anger, he seemed not to hold back.

"If you want to take action, hurry up. You won't have any more chances." He spread his hands forward, as if he was trying to sense the position of the dimensional barrier.

Negotiations broke down for the second time, and the fighting that ensued was different from the first.

The giant ax that symbolized the authority of the King of Limbo was struck head-on, and billowing flames ignited around the ax blade.

This was followed by Belasco's thunderous roar: "You have to pay the price for defying the King of Hell."

The furious King of Hell's Edge did not choose magic attacks, but engaged in melee combat with cold weapons. This was the most convenient way of combat to interrupt the opponent's space magic.

Don't dodge or dodge forward, raise your hands high to face the opponent's giant axe.

"clang--"

The giant ax stopped in the air.

It seemed like the giant ax struck something invisible, but in fact it was the powerful gravitational field created by the ring that exerted an upward repulsive force on the giant axe.

At the same time, a large cloud of cold air spread out from the forward hand and came into contact with the flames around the giant axe. Ice and fire intersected, and the flames gradually disappeared.

Velasco pressed harder.

"Aren't you going to run away? Then let me tell you what exactly did you miss by rejecting my suggestion?"

Moving forward, he still had the energy to sneer at Velasco: "You must control your own destiny after all."

"Your fate is doomed to be tragic... Ugh!" Velasco looked down at the sword tip emerging from his chest in astonishment.

He turned around with difficulty and saw his disciple Liana and the determined light in her eyes.

The soul sword in Liana's hand exudes a different light than before; although it no longer has the purity and sparkle of the past, the slightly dim sword light is mixed with a trace of dangerous shadow.

At this moment, the Soul Sword showed a power beyond Belasco's expectation; the sharp sword edge tore his soul in one fell swoop, causing him unprecedented damage.

A forward voice sounded in his ears at the right time: "I'm sorry, those words I just said were not meant for you."

There was an unconcealed gloating in the playboy's voice.

"Uh-huh--" Belasco let out a shrill howl, and subconsciously swung the long-handled ax in his hand to strike at the rebellious apprentice.

In rage, the King of Hell's Edge burst out with unprecedented power; even if he tried his best to exert a gravitational field on the long-handled axe, it could only delay it for a short moment.

Because of this moment of delay, Liana suddenly sheathed her sword and jumped back, dodging the sweeping long-handled axe.

The ax blade fell to the ground, and Belasco used the long-handled ax to support his crumbling body. In front of his eyes, Liana opened her hand and threw down a soul magic ball, and the last trace of soul power in the magic ball was sucked into the palm of her hand.

"The Soul Sword is powerful enough to severely damage the dimension lord. You really shouldn't underestimate her."

He was sarcastic and sarcastic, but his hands were not stopping for a moment. The strong wind, cold air, cutting beams, and heavy attacks were thrown at Velasco as if they were free of money.

At the critical moment, Belasco exerted all his power as the lord of Hell's Border. With almost a thought, the strong wind stopped, the cold air steamed, and the sharp cutting beam shattered and turned into dots of stars.

When the lord is in his own territory, his magical power will be increased several times; although Belasco's soul injury at this time has greatly weakened his magical power, it is still more than enough to protect himself in the face of magical attacks.

"You will regret it!" Belasco roared angrily, but did not continue to launch a counterattack. Instead, he used the power of the lord to teleport himself away.

Hell creatures are completely unfettered by a sense of honor, so they are more thorough than humans in implementing the principle that a good man will not suffer immediate losses.

The body of the King of Hell's Edge quickly faded, almost turning into a shadow. When the shadow completely disappeared, that was when he successfully left the battlefield.

This process may seem slow, but in fact it is fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and Velasco is left with only an imperceptible shadow.

But it was at this time that the shadow began to flicker inexplicably; like a disturbed film and television image, it kept flickering.

Finally, the shadow turned into reality, and the King of Limbo exited the teleportation magic in embarrassment.

"Sorry, since it's inconvenient for me to leave, then you shouldn't leave either." Xiang Qiang said with a sneer.

Whether it is casting space magic or interfering with space magic, it is Master Kama Taj's specialty - as long as you are not lazy when Teacher Gu Yi is in class.

Belasco roared angrily, and magic power overflowed from his body, forming a fierce and disorderly magic flow around his body.

Magic power turbulence can disrupt the magic power structure of all magic. Any magic will lose control and break when encountering magic power turbulence. Unless it can completely overwhelm the opponent in terms of magic power intensity.

Of course this is impossible. Belasco is the lord of Limbo after all.

He frowned slightly and immediately changed his tactics. The strong magic power escaped from the inside and surged around him.

With ten fingers moving, the magic power flows in the fingertips, and two ancient Tang-style horizontal knives are instantly transformed.

The horizontal sword transformed by magic shines with golden light, which is quite similar to Liana's Soul Sword.

The two swords were flying, and the fierce offensive forced Velasco to be overwhelmed and embarrassed. Liana joined the battle group at the right time, and the intimidating power of the Soul Sword was even better.

Belasco's giant ax swept across, taking advantage of the moment when he was forced to retreat forward, and summoned the blood-red gem that controlled Liana's soul in his hand.

Liana's reaction was not slow either, or it could be said that she had been guarding against this move. Almost at the moment the blood stone appeared, the Soul Sword slashed down, cutting off the light connected to her soul.

Both the blood stone and the soul light come from Liana's soul; this sword is almost self-mutilation.

The pain from the depths of her soul instantly filled her whole body. Liana groaned, her body swayed, and she almost lost her footing.

The forward double knives entangled Belasco's long-handled ax again, and at the same time shouted to Liana: "Girl, work harder, let's chop this old guy a few more times."