Blood spills in the sky!!

The long-standing grievances between the two sides made this fight particularly bloody and brutal.

After tearing a leg, Bai Wuchang once again revealed the creepy bloodthirsty nature of the underworld, without any mercy, and stepped on the throat of the red-robed bishop.

The red-robed bishop, who was still suffering from severe pain, did not put up any resistance at all, his throat was directly stomped off, his bone stubble pierced and his skin exposed, and he died violently on the spot.

Immediately, Bai Wuchang's gaze shifted.

"He's mine!"

Black Impermanence roared, his grin widened, his eyes fierce, and the Scythe of Death danced even more violently, making his opponent miserable and defeated.

"Go to your Allah!"

The storm-like offensive still made the red-robed bishop reveal a flaw, and was keenly captured by Black Impermanence, and the scythe of death cut through the air and slashed with an incomparable killing machine, and its domineering and wild surging momentum made everyone watching the battle secretly frightened.

"Wow!"

Feeling the cold aura of death, the red-robed bishop's heart trembled, and at the last moment, he tried his best to dodge, his feet twisted, and his waist twisted, but he was still half a beat slower, although he avoided the end of being cut into two by the waist, but in the end, the blade of the scythe of death still grazed his waist.

Blood spilled like mist.

The skin of the human body has no resistance under such a sharp weapon.

"Rubbing ......"

Holding his waist as bloody as water, the red-robed bishop's face couldn't help but change drastically, and he staggered back.

Even though he tried hard to cover the wound, the wound was too deep and long, and no matter how hard he tried, scarlet blood continued to spill from his fingers, and soon stained his entire palm.

As the blood flowed, his face turned pale, and a deadly feeling of dizziness came over him without mercy, like a rising tide, intensifying.

Are you going to die?

The moment they put on the red robe, they were instilled with the idea that they would dedicate their lives to Allah, even if they should pay for it, but when death was approaching, deep in his heart, an emotion that he had never felt before, still uncontrollably.

Don't...... Is this fear?

But there was no time for him to taste what it was like to die.

A fierce and explosive wind blew from the top of his head, and the red robe subconsciously raised his head, and a pair of bloody and cruel eyes became the last picture he saw in his life.

"Huh!"

The Scythe of Death was as indestructible as it slashed out a wild and violent full arc from the air, slashing over his head and directly through the whole body of the red-robed bishop!

"Bang!"

Unabated, the scythe of death slashed into the earth, like a crack in the ground, and a huge crack came into being.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

After a brief period of coagulation, scarlet blood shot out of the red-robed bishop's body, as if in slow motion, and an imperceptible line of blood appeared from the red-robed bishop's head, and then along the bridge of his eyebrows and nose...... All the way down.

"Bang. ”

In the trembling eyes of everyone, the red-robed bishop split in two and fell to the ground, dead without a body.

"Head, what should I do?"

Carnegie's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but speak.

At this time, the situation is already very clear, the fall of the five red-robed bishops is doomed, and then it will be the turn of the right envoy, and the right envoy will probably become the next Auschwitz.

Of course, the life or death of the temple must have nothing to do with their heavenly court, but the key thing is that they are now damned as allies of the temple, after the collapse of the temple, the spearhead of the underworld and the heavenly net will definitely be aimed at them as a matter of course, and there will be no more opportunities to fish in troubled waters at that time, even if they can finally retreat, but the battle for the blade of dawn is afraid that they will be swept out.

Now, there is no time to delay, two fists are no match for four legs, and they must make a choice before the right envoy is defeated.

"Is Nochiev really so stupid?"

Adam's eyes flickered.

There is no doubt that the current situation is definitely not what he expected, and the most ideal situation in his imagination is undoubtedly the current situation between the temple and the underworld, and the underworld will become the declining side, so that he can become a victorious ally, sweep the underworld and Skynet out, enjoy the fruits of the victory of the temple, and not spend a single soldier.

Unfortunately, reality often runs counter to ideals.

The collapse of the temple put him in a very difficult situation.

No, as Carnegie said, the temple will definitely be eaten by them as a prey for many years, and their heavenly court will also suffer from the pond fish.

Can you help?

Just look at Skynet, which is still watching the fire from the other side, Adam can't help but have a headache.

If he made a move, he didn't have to think about it, and Skynet would definitely not remain silent anymore.

When the time comes, a temple with almost only one right envoy left, it will be difficult to give him much help, and it is very likely that he will face the encirclement and suppression of the two major forces of the Heavenly Net and the Difu alone.

After weighing it, Adam slowly narrowed his eyes.

Seeing the Lord like this, Carnegie's heart involuntarily tensed.

After following the Lord for many years, he thinks that he has understood the temperament of the Lord, and whenever the Lord shows this appearance, it must have made a decision.

Holding his breath, Carnegie was ready for battle.

As expected, a moment later, Adam exhaled a breath with a solemn expression, and sure enough, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Withdraw. ”

Simple, one word.

Carnegie, who was ready to go, was stunned for a moment.

"The Heavenly Court seems to be preparing to retreat. ”

The person who spoke had a hoarse voice and a thin body, and if Qin Yuyi was here, he might draw his sword angrily.

Once ranked eighth on the heavenly list, Wu Mu Ku.

In Miaojiang, an entire village was wiped out by means of exterminating humanity, and hundreds of villagers had no living mouth except for a village elder, and the vicious corpse poison almost made Fanghua, the most dazzling woman of the younger generation in the Dragon Kingdom, die early.

Breaking Bad's gaze also shifted to the opposite side.

Heavenly Court did show signs of imminent movement, but not forward, but backward.

It seems that the right envoy, who is still fighting alone, has been regarded as an outcast by them.

"Adam was a smart man who knew how to survive and never put himself in danger. Now that the Temple's defeat has been revealed, it is not surprising that he chooses to protect himself with a gecko's severed tail. ”

Sente looked at the other side, his expression flat.

"Judging the situation and seeing the wind and steering the rudder, although they can live a long time, but this kind of person is undoubtedly unpleasant. ”

Wu Mukut didn't comment on the Human Emperor, but just asked, "Stop?"

"No, I don't. ”

Cent's gaze returned to the battlefield.

"He made this decision, the time is still a little early, this war ...... It's just getting started. ”

(End of chapter)