The ghost-faced man's giant claws stiffened in the air, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a single bit, and even his body was frozen in mid-air.

He only felt that his left hand was unconscious for a moment, as if it had been severed again.

And he also noticed that those white points of light were slowly being absorbed by the monster's arm, but he didn't feel anything.

Qiu Liang gently flicked away the claws with his hand and walked over from the other side.

"How does it feel?"

Because of the claws, the ghost-faced man couldn't move a bit, he could only look at Qiu Liang and shouted angrily, "What the hell is this arm?"

"What is it?" Qiu Liang rubbed his temples with some annoyance, "This is very troublesome to explain......

"But ......"

Qiu Liang walked to the ghost-faced man's side, looking at the arm that had swelled a little more, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"When we give it to you, you're just a pawn in our hands. ”

"You?" the ghost-faced man's heart was shocked, "You and that group of people are in the same group, it's impossible, you don't have any traces of dark magic on your body at all, and you're completely different from those black mice!"

"It's not that you have to use black magic to be loyal to the Demon God......

Qiu Liang shook his head indifferently and tapped the monster's arm: "You think you used him to come here, but in fact...... I asked him to bring you here. ”

The ghost-faced man's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the monster's arm, and asked suspiciously, "What are you going to do?"

"Do what?"

Qiu Liang glanced at the golden light from above, and said disdainfully: "Of course, it's the resurrection of the Demon God." ”

"Demon God, do you still believe that there are really gods in this world?"

The ghost-faced man smiled disdainfully, and his right hand had already begun to gather vitality, ready to directly cut this arm off his body.

"Why not?" Qiu Liang looked at the ghost-faced man with disdain, "Human heroes are gods, and the demon gods are also gods. ”

"Back then, the human hero dragged the Demon God into another dimension alone, and no one knew the outcome of that battle, but since then, the Demon God has never appeared, so that no one in the world even knows about the existence of the Demon God. ”

Speaking of this, Qiu Liang shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"God, after all, it is terrifying, I am afraid that human heroes saw through this in the first place, and completely sealed the path to becoming a god. ”

"The demon gods are dead, how do you know how to resurrect him?"

"As a god, Lord Demon God naturally won't die easily. Speaking of this, Qiu Liang glanced at the ghost-faced man: "If I were you, I wouldn't try to cut off my own arm." ”

The ghost-faced man's slashing action did not stop because of Qiu Liang's words, but sped up a few points.

It's just that the energetic hand knife still didn't cut his shoulder after all.

The monster's arm seemed to have a self-thought, and in vain it gave birth to two blood-red tentacles, which wrapped around the ghost-faced man's right hand.

"Your role in the resurrection of the Demon God is also crucial, the former head of the Holy See Knights, Lord Raphael. ”

This time, Ghostface was really surprised.

"Don't be surprised, although a hundred years have passed, we have been paying attention to you, the most special Knight of Light in the history of the Holy See of Light. ”

Ghostface was silent.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "The truth that the Bright Sect has worked so hard to conceal, you can all know how much you have infiltrated this continent?"

"It's too much, my lord, but it's just that you need to be more familiar with the enemy. ”

Qiu Liang took out the necklace and threw it up the stairs, and the random necklace floated in the air, and a white light appeared, as if it was unraveling something.

"Raphael, the youngest and most powerful Knight of Light in the history of the Holy See of Light, but more than a hundred years ago, he and another Knight of Light, Bronny, were in a village investigating the forces of dark mages, and both were killed by encountering dragons......"

After saying this, Qiu Liang turned around and looked at the ghost-faced man: "However, this is just a statement announced by the Bright Sect. ”

Ghostface was silent again.

"The Holy See of Light...... Hmph, the powerful are kings, when I escaped from that strange village with Brownie, the Holy See refused to treat him on the grounds that he was corrupted by dark magic. ”

Then His Excellency Raphael broke out on the spot, and after seriously injuring 3 Archbishops of Light in a row, he was killed by the Pope and the other bishops...... No, it should only be said that it was repulsed. ”

The monster arm on the ghost-faced man's body swelled more and more, and a large number of blood-red tentacles separated from the link of his left hand, and began to think about the ghost-faced man's body cover.

"What is good and evil, light and darkness, only strength is respected. ”

The ghost-faced man looked at the thing on his arm, but snorted lightly: "This thing is really nostalgic." ”

"Yes, Lord Raphael, your companion Brownie was entangled in this thing in the first place, right? ”

Qiu Liang smiled and pointed to the arm.

"Huge black monster, all my attacks don't work, and if it weren't for Brownie burning up all his vitality when he was entangled, we wouldn't have been able to escape from that village. ”

Speaking of this, the ghost-faced man suddenly remembered something: "The shocked look on the look of those guys in the Holy See when they saw Brownie, I am still very impressed after a hundred years, what is this." ”

"It's the Demon God. ”

Qiu Liang saluted respectfully: "If it weren't for the desperate efforts of the two of you for more than a hundred years, Lord Demon God would not have recovered to this level until now, and it is also thanks to your Excellency that you chose the Hippo Empire, the weakest place in the Bright Sect, otherwise I'm afraid our plan would not have gone so smoothly." ”

"Is that so...... I see......"

The ghost-faced man recalls the fear he felt in the face of the giant-like black substance.

By this time, the necklace seemed to have untied some enchantment on the stairs, and flew back into Qiu Liang's hands.

"The human hero defeated the Demon God without anyone knowing, and then sealed the most important thing of the Demon God here. ”

Qiu Liang looked at the golden light at the top, and his mood became a little excited.

"Decades of layout, from poisoning the king, then poisoning the queen, and then uniting the two families of Rosewood and Qiu Long, creating chaos, and now everything is finally coming to fruition. ”

With that, he laughed out loud and prepared to walk up on his feet.

"Didn't anyone tell you that your laughter was hard to hear?"

The silver sword that Qiu Liang had been holding in his right hand had already slashed backwards the moment this voice sounded, and this reaction was not unpleasant.

It's just that this sword, which is determined to win, is easily caught by two fingers.

"No way! Why are you here?"

Looking at Lu Fan in front of him, Qiu Liang's calm face showed a sense of surprise, and he was about to draw out his long sword, but the power of those two fingers made him completely unable to pull it out.

"Just here to beat you nasty guy......"

With that, Lu Fan raised his other hand high, and the sandbag-sized fist was already roaring towards Qiu Liang's face.

With a heavy blow to his face, Qiu Liang flew out in an instant, falling outside the stairs.

"Phew!"

Spit out a bloody tooth, Qiu Liang just wanted to get up, but Lu Fan had already stepped on his waist and trampled him back to the ground.

"What I hate the most is betrayers, especially those who betray their friends and relatives. ”

Lu Fan squatted down, patted Qiu Liang's face, raised his fist, and smashed it down with another punch.

"Ahem, cough, Your Excellency Lu Fan is serious, I didn't regard Hui'er as my friend from the beginning......"

Even if he was beaten beyond recognition by Lu Fan's fist, Qiu Liang still didn't have any anger, and still had a faint smile on his face, even if it looked extremely funny under his swollen face.

"She treats you as the closest person!"

Looking at Qiu Liang's indifferent attitude, Lu Fan only felt his anger rise and raised his fist again.

The fists smashed into Qiu Liang's body again and again, and as Lu Fan's strength became heavier and heavier, Qiu Liang's limbs were already twisted.

After fighting for a long time, Lu Fan was a little tired, he shook his fist full of blood, stood up, and kicked Qiu Liang.

"Dead?"

Lu Fan leaned over to probe his snort again, and found that he had just fainted, so he was slightly relieved.

You can't let this guy die so easily.

Then, he looked to the side at the ghost-faced man, who had been almost completely covered by strange blood-red tentacles.

His grimace mask had already fallen to the ground, and Lu Fan walked over and picked it up.

"I didn't expect that you could chase you here, I thought I valued you enough, but I still underestimated a lot. ”

The grimace man with only half of his face left looked at Lu Fan and smiled slightly.

"Your face is really full of stories. ”

Lu Fan couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at the face that was full of scars, and it could even be said that there was no intact face.

"When did you come?"

"Start with the two of you chatting. ”

As he spoke, Lu Fan reached out and touched the red tentacle.

The red tentacles seemed to be afraid of Lu Fan, and as his hand approached, he would deliberately avoid it.

"Then you know where I am now. ”

The ghost-faced man looked at Qiu Liang on the ground, and suddenly laughed: "Kill me." ”

"Kill you?"

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows: "I won't kill you with my own hands, just like I won't kill the rotten person on the ground, you should all hand it over to the corresponding person." ”

"Suzuma......"

The ghost-faced man laughed dismally: "Even if you don't kill me, I will be devoured by this arm and become a part of that demon god, and I am afraid that your purpose will not be achieved." ”

"Not necessarily. ”

With that, Lu Fan raised his hand, and the crutches appeared in his hand.

Touching this wooden stick that could break any magic, Lu Fan suddenly thought of something.

"I suddenly remembered an unlucky hedgehog head who always liked to say a phrase, and I want to borrow his line. ”

"What?"

The ghost-faced man was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the man in front of him would say.

"In order to be the strongest, you don't care about anyone, this kind of thinking, it's up to me to break it!"

With that, the crutches slammed into the ghost-faced man's body, and suddenly a strange red light erupted from his body, and the tentacles began to decompose, turning into red dust.