"I'm careless, this God of Death is actually stronger than the God of the Wild! Fortunately, my evil god's methods are not bad..."

Between the underground rock cracks, inconspicuous magma flowed silently, gathering on the holy light dragon unconscious under the pit, seeping into the gap between the scales. ωωw..net

The largest magma is wrapped around Suo Huangjia's skull and is also the most important core of its body.

[Lava clone] Even if it can escape from the shell and escape from the siege of many legends, how could its original body be foolishly dying with the enemy?

However, this method of concealing the world is too much to consume. Suo Huangjia really experienced a self-destruction, and the pain that penetrated his soul is still lingering!

A large amount of magic power is used in the explosion, and its current strength has plummeted. The diffuse magma is reorganized, and it is estimated that it can also play a level of the peak of the legend.

If you are intercepted by the god of death, you will have no power of resistance at all!

Fortunately, Sohuangjia has other plans.

When it confirmed that the other party was a stubborn person and insisted on fighting to the end, it secretly distracted its consciousness by using the act of pounding the ground to create fel energy magma until the final "self-destruction" and splashed all consciousness through the magma.

Suo Huangjia originally wanted to invade the blue and purple monster with low intelligence. He had a good foundation in strength and excellent physical expansion, which was very suitable for escaping the cracks and avoiding the tracking of the god of death.

Unfortunately, Gurumi is located next to the deep-sea dragon and the terrain is relatively high. If the magma flows up against the trend, it is too easy to cause the god of death to be alert.

So Suo Huangjia had no choice but to settle for the second best, aiming at the holy light dragon that had been hit by it before!

This dragon's strength is better than Gurumi, and it also has the ability to fly. However, the light physique and evil energy will cause more risks in the capture process of Suo Huangjia, but there is no other choice in his current situation.

Scream... Scream...

The invasion of evil energy caused the Holy Light Dragon's body to have a serious rejection reaction, and the trembling became more and more obvious.

Just then, Suo Huangjia noticed that a pair of eyes locked through the formation...

It is the god of death that never disperses!

It didn't bother to delay any longer, and the magma wrapped around the skull and jumped onto the body of the Holy Light Dragon, and roughly branded it on its dragon head!

"Ao—"

Amid the painful roar of the dragon, a huge black sickle cut the rocky soil and slashed it. Suo Huangjia quickly drove the dragon's body and flapped his wings and flew out of the deep pit.

call!!

The strong wind blew, and everyone who had not yet recovered from the evil god's self-destruction raised their heads in surprise and looked at the holy light dragon that should have been seriously injured in the air.

Its light gold body was attached with a layer of green light, and strands of fel energy magma flowed, suppressing the original aura of light.

The dragon head was covered with an evil god skull with a broken horn, as if wearing a mask full of evil spirits, looking weird and ferocious!

"Today's battle will be considered a draw... Death God's Testicle De, when I get my original strength back, I will settle the grudges of this battle with you!"

Suo Huangjia lowered his eyes and stared at the shadow of the God of Death that condensed again below. After giving up his harsh words, he turned his head and flew away. His magic power poured into his wings, preparing to leave this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw the shadow of the God of Death empty-handed. It still felt strange. Where did the scythe go just now?

While he was confused, Suo Huangjia's eyes suddenly changed. When he looked up suddenly, he saw the huge black scythe appearing in the sky in a ripples in space, slashing towards it!

"Ao!!"

Suo Huangjia opened his mouth and sprayed a stream of fel energy magma mixed with [Sacred Breath], and squirted backwards with the giant scythe lingering in death.

However, there is a dark gray chain composed of the magic of the necromancer at the end of the sickle!

Crazy-

Wang Hui reached out to the empty direction below, and the chain then swung towards the dragon's body controlled by Suo Huangjia, wrapped around the dragon's neck and extended downwards, and tied it up in an instant!

The three forces of death, light, and evil energy collided violently within a small range, and the suppressed holy light dragon consciousness briefly awakened.

Knowing that his body has been eroded too deeply and it is impossible to recover, it shows determination in its eyes.

The head of the dragon can bow to the strong, but cannot become a puppet that loses its mind!

He realized that the evil god's consciousness had to be dominated by force again. The holy light dragon held on and did not surrender. The scales of his body were raised, and the light golden light suppressed the green evil energy.

As it gradually curled up, the light became more and more prosperous!

"Abraham, did you still have the heart toward the light when you gave up your life..."

While murmuring, the long body of the Holy Light Dragon curled into a ball.

"No!!"

The evil god's skull struggled to escape from the dragon's head, but was swallowed by the strong light!

Below, Wang Hui, who saw the intention of the Holy Light Dragon, had a complicated look, and his palm was grasped from afar, creating a space power cover to wrap the dragon's body inside.

Buzz —

The blazing light burst out rapidly!

Although it was bound by the power of space, it still caused the clouds above to sway, like a dazzling sun, making the bay world at night bright like daylight!

At this time, in the southwest of the Yinyue Kingdom, a small farmyard in Gupo Town.

A bald farmer was sitting at the stone table in the yard for supper, his golden beard was neatly combed.

Even wearing a wide coarse farm outfit, it cannot cover up the muscle profile of his strong body.

The sky suddenly brightened. He raised his face and looked to the southeast. After a while, he placed the bowl of the meal, stood up and bowed his head, and shed tears silently.

The Holy Light Dragon died.

...

Night does not belong to the sun, and no matter how dazzling the light is, it will eventually be extinguished.

When the world returned to darkness, the battle outside Sorendan City also entered the final stage.

Without the evil god and the commander of the flame demon, Suo Shande, the remaining demons in the abyss army knew that the situation was hopeless, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy, hoping to be a good demon who abandoned the darkness and turned to the light.

But whether it is the local defenders of the Dark Kingdom or the strong men who came to the Kingdom of God to help, they all chose the same approach.

No prisoners left.

Nearly ten thousand demons were slaughtered, including those races that were trying to escape, were also dug out three feet from the ground to behead and scattered!

The sixth abyss invasion was not large in scale, but the damage caused to the three parties in the Bay was the most severe.

Not to mention the people who participated in the battle head-on, thousands of casualties were caused in the city of Sorendan, which was affected by the aftermath! It made the dark kingdom, which was already underpopulated, worse.

If the God of Death had not come to suppress the evil god, I'm afraid there would be few people here who could have escaped the demon's poisonous hands?

Outside the city, the Wulong soldiers cleaned the battlefield silently.

Slime Gurumi slumped blankly on the side of the deep-sea dragon, barely stretching out a tentacle to wrap around the dragon's neck.

Both the sea dragon's wings were torn off by the evil god and suffered severe melting from the evil magma, so it could no longer be connected.

Its neck bone was also twisted, fortunately, and the trachea and main nerves were not broken. With the strong vitality of the legendary dragon, it maintained its breath in one breath. At this time, the broken bone was tightened by the glue tentacles, and Archbishop Sfilan cast a spell for treatment.

The Gurumi next to her no longer looked like she was screaming and still did not move.

The golden dragon is gone, and the blue dragon is almost gone...
Chapter completed!