Devon was a little shocked, he could easily find himself in the thousands of people, what is this?

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The figure floating in the air landed steadily, staring at Divin, "I said, you have to pay for your choice!"

He waved his sleeves lightly, and his demeanor was a little frivolous, and no one has always been willing to look at the weak, whether it is on the earth, or in the other world where the weak eat the strong.

This person is Shura, who suddenly appeared last night, and since he didn't get a favor in Diwen's hands last night, it seems that he has come to announce his personal vendetta.

"For the sake of a slave, what are you going to do?" asked Divin, coldly.

The killing intent has also begun to spread, and for those who are hostile, there must be no luck mentality, and even a blow must be given!

"She's no ordinary slave!"

He was unwilling, and gritted his teeth word by word.

"Oh, it looks like I picked up a bargain!"

Diwen pretended to be surprised and smiled brightly, but in fact he was hovering on the verge of death...

As the saying goes, only when you are infinitely close to death can you understand the true meaning of life!

"You're looking for death!"

couldn't bear it, he roared angrily and ran towards Chao Diwen, his figure shook, and disappeared halfway, and when he appeared in the next moment, he had already come to Di Wen, his palm waved, and a slap mark was covered by Di Wen.

"Smack!"

Di Wen grinned and covered his arm, his arm aching, as if it had been burned by fire.

Although he blocked it with his arm, his figure was still photographed far away before he stopped.

"Your uncle!"

Devon secretly complained, helplessly, it was difficult for him to survive a few rounds under him only by relying on the way the earthlings fought.

"him, just him!Who isn't a baby anymore!" Divin ran forward, the dirt and rocks under his feet falling apart.

"Brainless!" he smiled disdainfully, and his figure disappeared as soon as he moved, and Ren Diwen pounced.

A fire palm appeared out of thin air, hanging behind Divin's head, and struck out in the next moment.

"Look at the fact that I can't shoot you into cerebral palsy!"

There was already a smile on the corner of his mouth, if he hadn't been able to make a dead move, I'm afraid Di Wen wouldn't even have a chance to jump.

The scorching aura swept in, and before Di Wen could stabilize his body, a strong uneasiness rose.

Sure enough, his head was directly hit hard, and a fireball exploded on his head.

"Poof!"

His eyes darkened, and his brain buzzed.

A treacherous laugh came from Divin's ears, hearty!

Suddenly, a pair of transparent wings spread, enveloping Di Wen, and all the negative effects of his body disappeared.

Devon turned around and staggered, quickly pulling away from him.

Di Wen was not the only one who was surprised, even that Shura was incredible.

But gradually, his face was extremely ugly, and his originally purple face was red, which belonged to anger!

"It's... Angel's Blessing!"

He said tremblingly, as if his heart was collapsing.

"You are a pervert, you actually used my slaves, and you returned the protection of my angels!"

Di Wen thought about it, and his face also showed shame about what happened late last night, but he was covered by a serious look at this time, and the current situation was not optimistic.

"I cultivated the blessing of an angel, worked hard, waited for more than two hundred years, and you took it away from me in one night!"

He was furious, and his voice trembled, "Die!"

Flames rise,

The terrifying attack struck, and Di Wen suddenly fell into a state of emptiness, and the purple inscriptions engraved on his whole body flickered, like a flowing trickle.

Suddenly, a spark appeared in the palm of his hand, and then the cold sparks accompanied by the dark purple glow burned, and the temperature dropped sharply at this moment.

Di Wen subconsciously resisted and left, the flames intersected with the cold fire, and the attacks on both sides retreated one after another.

"It turns out that your inscription talent is cold fire!"

He stopped his offensive and glared at Di Wen, he didn't expect to force Di Wen's inscription talent out at this moment, so he had to pause and make plans.

The so-called inscription talent is the powerful bloodline power of the Shura clan, which will be stimulated in battle after the awakening of Shura.

The moment he stopped, the cold fire glowing with a ghostly light in Di Wen's palm disappeared without a trace, as if there was an indescribable subtle relationship with that Shura.

But none of these Diwen showed it, and pretended to be calm, "My cold fire seems to be just enough to restrain your flames, huh?"

In fact, Di Wen knew very well that he would not be able to summon such a cold fire again.

"Hmph! You're lucky this time, I'll clean you up next time!"

His tone was still disdainful, but it was a pity that he couldn't kill him, he could only ravage it slowly, but it was not so easy to deal with Di Wen, who had awakened the inscription talent at this time!

But in front of him, more than 2,000 Shura were snatching slaves, and seeing the sword talisman gradually disappearing, he didn't have the patience to play with Di Wen, and in the end, he might not even have a scum.

He measured it slightly, and with a wave of his robe, he disappeared into the void.

Devon breathed a sigh of relief, "Nima.."

Then he also hurriedly snatched the sword talisman....

The figure shuttled through the chaotic crowd, and every time the scene in front of him flashed in his mind, the purple inscription engraved on his body would be agitated....

Seeing different Shura, the pattern of the purple inscription's restlessness is also different, which gives Di Wen a wonderful feeling.

"Wow!" Diven stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword talisman that was inserted in the ground, and the scene that appeared one after another was that the platform had also partially disintegrated.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer sword talismans, the platform is gradually shattered, but the space for activities is gradually shrinking, and the crowd is also converging....

At this time, there was not much left of the entire field, and there was only one sword talisman left, supporting the entire field that rose from the ground.

And at this moment, all the figures came to an abrupt end, and the once chaotic scene was suppressed by a figure, and it calmed down, but the scene was a little messy.

Ten thousand thunderbolts roared in the sky, purple lightning coiled around his body, and a figure floated up directly, heading towards the only remaining sword talisman, and the terrifying coercion seemed to declare his sovereignty!

"None of the Heavens!"

The next Shura was a little shocked.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, and your strength is terrifying!"

Occasionally, there were shocks, but no one dared to compete with them.

Di Wen looked at the so-called Klee, and gave him the feeling that it was not at all comparable to the previous Shura, and it was not even at the same level at all.

The terrifying coercion made all Shura feel frightened, but Di Wen noticed that there was something wrong with his body, and the inscription in the center of his heart shone brightly, and then with the heart as the center, along the meridians, all the inscriptions were powerful....

"Sizzle!"

There was a faint thunder and lightning flowing in Di Wen's body, sometimes surging, sometimes drowning.

But Divins seemed to be able to control it, and Lei moved as he pleased, just when Divins was about to lure it out.

The earth shook and cracked.

I saw that Kelie had firmly grasped the sword talisman that was left, and then pulled it out.

The venue collapsed, and Divin's thoughts were disconnected, and his body soared into the air and fell downward.