The remaining more than a hundred guard soldiers were almost killed in an instant. The warm blood color dyed the bumpy hall into a sad and beautiful appearance. The angry gods still turned into afterimages and raging among the crowd. The movements that others could not capture were completely reflected in the city lord's red fire pupils, and under the action of the law of time, they were broken down into slow images.

"Can't wait..." A thin bead of sweat seeped out from the temples of the city lord's temples. The sequelae of high-intensity manipulation of the law of time made his brain tingle. He gritted his teeth tightly. The city lord, who was still seriously injured, stepped hard under his feet, and his body immediately turned into a black shadow. He took advantage of the moment when the Bloody Son swung his arm and directly inserted it between him and a guard soldier. His right palm, which had been prepared, was wrapped in the decaying breath of time, and smashed hard on the pale golden human abdomen.

Bang ~

As if he was hit hard by a running giant elephant, the bloody son flew back horizontally, turned in the air for a few embarrassing times, then staggered to the ground. On the light golden body, a gray palm print was imprinted on the abdomen very eye-catchingly, exuding a faint and decayed feeling.

"Cough cough, it's really a law of time. If you are tightly in the realm of a demigod, you can cause substantial damage to my soul..." The palm print on your abdomen was covered with the right hand. The Bloody Son's tone was a little weak and emotional, which made the city lord's heart move - Could it be that the Bloody Son has reached its limit? As one of the existence elements, the Law of Time is not impossible to cause damage to the soul of the gods who are on the limit!

At this moment, the bloody son, who was half-squatting and panting, slowly stood up, covering his abdomen. The breath that seemed to have some fluctuations began to calm down at an extremely fast speed, as if he was about to recover from the injury he had just suffered.

...Damn it. You must not miss the opportunity, fight hard!

He made a fuss in his heart and didn't bother to think carefully. The pale-faced city lord forced himself to control the law of time, and almost appeared in front of the Bloody Son in an instant. The decayed aura once again covered his right palm, falling hatred towards his light golden-shaped forehead. The Bloody Son seemed to have no way to resist, almost letting the attack wrapped in the law of time fall towards his forehead. A clear ecstasy of ecstasy appeared in the city lord's red fire pupils. As an impurity of time, even the gods in full state could not completely save it, let alone the other party with only the soul left.

Have you won?

Smack ~

The wrist that was smashed hard was tightly held by a sticky and cold palm. The time impurities covering it were paused helplessly just an inch away from the other party's forehead. The gray decayed aura kept churning, but it could not get close to a slightest.

"I said, noble city lord, are you laughing at? Are you happy? "Am Is there anything you like?" With the sound of mocking words, the Bloody Son slowly raised his head, and there was no trace of panic and pain on his blurred face. His right hand, which was originally covering his abdominal injuries, was tightly holding the city lord's wrist. With a slight force, he pulled the fatal attack away from his forehead steadily and swung his wrist. The city lord's majestic body was smashed to the ground like a rag, and the hard earth almost instantly collapsed into a human form. The fine cracks like spider webs radiated wildly to the surroundings with it as the center.

"Ahem cough ~"

The body was deeply trapped in the ground. The city lord coughed violently, and the sticky blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably. The body, which was already seriously injured, was at the point where the oil was exhausted. The red fire pupil stared at the bloody son who was walking in front of him with a look of reluctance, and asked word by word: "How is it possible? The impurities of time are the most lethal among the laws of time. You are just a lower god, and now you only have a soul. How can you be fine? How can you be!"

"Hahahahahahahaha~ The strongest killing of the strongest law? Hahaha. Humans are indeed humans, short-sighted!" Amid the rampant and wanton laughter, the bloody son raised his golden right foot gently, paused for a moment and stepped directly on the face of the city lord. Then he crushed it hard, and saw the surviving guard soldiers around him, and his eyes were so bitter that he could even move that he was delusional. He could only watch the adult who had sworn to be humiliated by the monster called a god, and his steel teeth were almost bitten to pieces.

When the city lord's face had been trampled on the ground, the bloody son probably felt a little bored. He stretched out his slender arm and stuck the city lord's neck, and pulled his straight body directly in front of him. His light golden pupils looked at the city lord who was already dying with pity and mocking, and said softly with regret: "You control the strongest law of existence, which is a pity... Don't you know that gods are immortal? The noble city lord, the time of decay is of no use to God... Our life span is so long that you can't imagine it!"

As he said that, a faint blood thunder lingered on his left hand, and the light golden god smiled gently at the city lord and said, "How much do you say? Do you want to buy time for your daughter, right? Don't worry, I won't forget them!" The gentle voice was full of vicious thoughts, which made the face of the city lord who had already closed his eyes and waited to die instantly turn ashen.

"Farewell forever, noble city lord!"

Sneak ~

Just as the bloody thunder was about to hit the lord's forehead, a red elemental arrow suddenly broke through the air, spinning and cutting through the air and shooting hard towards the bloody son's heart. A cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. The right hand that originally wanted to kill the lord's city was drew a bloody arc in the air, and easily pinched the arrow to his fingertips. His light golden pupils had a faint mockery look. Looking at the girl flying in the air, his five fingers used force, and the flame arrow full of bursting aura shattered directly, throwing the lord with a gray face to the ground. The light golden figure also turned into a afterimage and pounced on the girl.

Looking at the god who was rushing towards him with a ferocious look on his face, the unconcealed murderous intent made Su's heart almost stop beating. He gritted his teeth, remembering what Chen Fei said in his heart, and counting numbers steadily according to the frequency of the pendulum.

one!

The Bloody Son's five fingers were slightly opened...

two!

A trace of red blood gathered on the slender five fingers into a cold and ferocious long sword. The sword tip was slightly raised, and it seemed that the bloody smell that could not be melted could be smelled in front of the nose...

three!

Su closed his eyes tightly, and the fighting spirit in his body was like self-harm and wandering wildly among his tendons and veins...

Just as the blood sword in the hands of the Bloody Son was ready to go, the pretty figure of the original war armor suddenly turned pale, and a red light flashed over the rapidly flying figure and fell down quickly, dodging the terrible attack that could behead her with a sword. The failed attack made the Bloody Son frown in displeasure, but at this moment, a terrible sharpness wrapped him all, causing his pupils to suddenly shrink and he looked up stiffly.

A figure who should have been seriously injured and dying appeared after the girl was originally located. Her twisted palms held a dark golden sword tightly, and the terrible sharp edge that was enough to tear the sky and the earth gathered on it. Chen Fei, who had a blood-faced face, raised his palm slightly, and the black pupils were filled with cold murderous intent: "There is something, today, please look at it!" Then a pure light suddenly flourished, occupying all his vision...

cut!

Two figures passed by in the air. The Bloody Son stood steadily on the ground, gasping quickly, while Chen Fei was half-kneeling on the ground with a long sword, his body bursting out with a bright red blood, but he didn't care at all, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I have accepted your soul!"

(Okay, third update~)
Chapter completed!