When he turned his head and looked, a human figure that seemed to be purely made of black and red mist stood silently not far away from them.

Li Qiusheng quietly hid behind Ji Chang'an and whispered:

"This is the unique 'spirit atomization' for those who are outside the path of the underworld. It is recommended to use the wind attribute authority to force it to blow it away. In addition, the 'attenuation' and 'purification' attached to the rain attribute authority is also very impressive!"

Ji Changan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and regardless of the truth or falsehood of this, he was ready to try it out directly.

If it doesn't work, then turn around and throw Li Qiusheng into the front to block it, and then take the opportunity to find a way to escape.

The airflow around him began to flow faster, and light green cyclones condensed behind him.

He did not choose the authority of the [Snake Kingdom], and the wind snake's attack was more inclined to tear apart.

More than a dozen light green cyclones set off a storm that rolled the dust on the ground.

A light green tornado more than ten meters high soared upwards, and the sweeping wind raged in this small space.

The gravel dust attached to the outer edge of the tornado, colliding and squeezing in the wind, making a heart-shaking and frictional sound.

A tornado that was enough to uproot a small tree slaughtered all the gravel on the ground, forming flying sand and stones.

However, the strong wind that swept within a radius of 100 meters did not blow up the corner of the black and red figure's clothes.

It seemed as if he was not in the same space as Ji Changan, and the surging storm could not help him.

Ji Changan secretly scolded Li Qiusheng for being unreliable, but suddenly heard the sound of gasping in the back.

"The spiritual body has solidified? These days, [Saint] has gone everywhere without money?!"

"All these demons are poisonous, right?"

Ji Changan twitched his face and was about to turn around and throw someone in front to block it.

Unexpectedly, Li Qiusheng behind him quickly stuffed a cold and hard thing similar to a stone slab into his hands.

"Brother! This is an overseas [Record Slate], which records the full-strength attack of [Saint]. Let's break this space and let's escape quickly. This time he was plotted again!"

A heartache voice came from behind.

Ji Changan weighed the heavy stone slab in his hand, looked at him sideways, and looked at him with a questioning face.

His eyes seemed to be saying: You were chased by someone two days ago?

Li Qiusheng couldn't help but thrust the corners of his mouth, and almost jumped up, and said with a look of pain in his face:

"I got the stone slab from abroad, but the power recorded in it was something I only got this afternoon!

Not warmed up!

Do you think I will give you free voluntary service to the household upstairs of your house?"

Ji Changan curled his lips, and this explanation made barely.

In addition, the reason that prompted him to choose to believe someone again was that he did feel the magnificent power from the stone slab in his hand.

But what is recorded here is Imperce or the power of the [God of God] lady?

He guessed it should be the former.

Well, as the former recovered to the level of [Saint], I unknowingly became a man who beaten [Saint]...

"Using any authority in the sequence of heaven as the guide, the spiritual power communicates with the stone slab. This thing must be triggered by the extra-sequence method to achieve ten percent of its power."

Li Qiusheng explained in a low voice behind him.

Ji Changan was stunned and asked, "Who are you looking for to record the power?"

"Of course it's the lady upstairs of your house!

The one I saved the day before yesterday, I knew it was the lady's follower.

I only lost two pieces of this stone slab, so I must find a great record!”

“…”

Ji Changan bowed his head and was stunned for a second.

It seems that he underestimated the guy behind him.

In other words, what is recorded in this stone slab is not a [Saint] attack, but a [Not Falling] attack?

hiss--

Very exciting!

Will this entire space be broken and half of the demon city be destroyed?!

Just as someone looked up and was eager to try, the black and red figure between existence and non-existence suddenly spoke.

He leaned over slightly, pressed his chest with one hand, and bowed to the two of them at this moment.

There was a hint of respect in the hoarse and low laughter.

"Two distinguished guests, in the name of my Lord, Davis Angre, the people of the paradise, are ordered to welcome the two of them here!"

People of Paradise?

That First Apostle's Paradise of Eden?

The person who came was not good, could it be that he came to settle the previous siege and suppression.

Ji Changan was vigilantly paying attention to the figure's every move, pressing the stone slab in his hand without sending it out, wanting to see what he was going to say next.

The figure made of black and red mist turned sideways and moved away half of his body, pointed his right hand behind him, and smiled:

"Two distinguished guests, my Lord has been waiting for a long time!"

As he opened his mouth, a bronze gate carved with the fallen angel appeared in the void.

The heavy door slowly opened to the inside with the sound of opening the door that was shaking my mind.

"By the way, two distinguished guests, the one you are looking for is receiving the highest level of hospitality in the paradise."

I don’t know if it’s a kind reminder or a full threat of maliciousness.

Ji Changan frowned slightly and poked Li Qiusheng behind him with his elbow.

Li Qiusheng knew and sneered:

"Go to a hammer!"

"I am not in their hands, so Lao Qiu and the others have the value of living! They also want us to take the initiative to fall into the trap. Are we treating us as fools?"

"Don't worry about this immortal, break the boundary wall here, let's withdraw first!"

When the figure in front of him revealed his name, Li Qiusheng identified the real identity of this person.

[Slave of Hell] Davis Angrey.

A hell remnant who served two first apostles in a row.

This ironic ban is regarded as the greatest praise and recognition of his life.

A shameless old man who has lived for at least five hundred years.

Ji Changan nodded, feeling that this guy finally said the first human word.

And just as he was about to take action, the hoarse laughter interrupted his movements again.

"Two distinguished guests, please rest assured that our Lord swears with His glory that this meeting will not have any adverse effects on both of them."

“My Lord just wants to negotiate a deal with both of you.

"Son of Destiny", my Lord is willing to exchange your promise at the cost of half of the divine power of destiny

As for the Inspector of the Demon City...

Don’t you want to know your true origin and disappearing memories?”

A meaningful voice echoed in their ears, shocking both of them.

Ji Chang'an and Li Qiusheng looked at each other silently, as if they were communicating with their eyes.

"Do you believe him?"

"I would rather believe myself than this group of hell's remnants!"

"Walk?"

"It's so cool, I can't resist the temptation if I wait any longer!"

All communication is indifferent.

Ji Changan no longer hesitated and directly triggered the magnificent power on the [Record Stone Slab] according to what Li Qiusheng said!

However, after ten breaths.

Everything is safe and sound.

Ji Changan turned around expressionlessly, threw someone with an incredible look on the side of the figure, and cursed:

"I chose to believe you, that's really a hell!"
Chapter completed!