"Goh!goh!"

Shaun and Pope St. George had just passed through the energy turbulence and revealed their tracks, when there were a large number of crimson monsters. Vibrating his wings, he flew towards them with a strange smile.

These flying monsters are humanoid women, with plump and bewitching bodies, bewitching faces, especially a pair of eyes as dark red as magma, which seem to be able to suck people's souls into them.

He has horns on his head, feet on the lower half of his legs, and a layer of dark red scales on his body.

They were a little inconspicuous in front of the law bodies of Sean and Pope St. George.

In fact, they are quite staggering, and with demon wings removed, they are not much more than the Kentana barbarians.

They are semi-flying species, they are not known for their size, they are already so terrifying, what is so terrifying about those who swim back and forth in magma and are known for their size?

These flying monsters did not rush directly after they flew up against Sean.

Instead, he was scratching his head around them, with a pair of red eyes like charcoal fire, shining brightly.

Sean only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and all the energy turbulence, magma Jedi, and spatial cracks all disappeared.

There are only countless sexy or quiet, or charming, or shy beautiful women in front of me, who are coming to their own style.

Sean could clearly feel that there was something abnormal in his thinking, and there were some things that seemed to be forgotten by him, but he couldn't remember them.

It was as if his mind was completely frozen and there was no way to turn it.

Airplanes!

A huge trembling force, from the inside out, filled Sean's whole body, and the laws around him shone brightly.

Ahh......hhh

Accompanied by a barrage of screams.

The flying monsters that had quietly approached Sean and Sophia had no idea when, screaming in puffs of black smoke and running away.

The three or four closest even had a golden flame rising from their bodies, scorching their bodies.

Poof!

These flying monsters, which had already burned, plunged headlong into the boiling magma for more than ten seconds before they resurfaced and stared at Sean and Sophia with a resentful gaze.

The golden flames on their bodies have been extinguished, but the severe burn marks left on them have not disappeared, and wisps of golden light are entwined around the wounds, preventing their rebirth and repair, and blood like magma is flowing out.

Being able to extinguish fires with magma, these monsters really can't be measured by common sense.

Of course, what they just extinguished was not an ordinary fire, but the fire of law.

They jump into the lava to extinguish the fire, and they don't follow the basic principle of water extinguishing the fire.

The same is used to make use of the collision between the laws.

The magma below comes from their plane, and naturally has a natural inclination towards them, and although it is violent magma, it has a nourishing and healing effect on them.

"How dare you play this kind of indiscriminate trick with us. Sophia woke up half a beat slower than Sean, and was greatly annoyed, and a pair of law greatswords, dancing like a whirlwind, slashed at the flying monsters around her.

A strange scene appeared.

Sophia's law giant sword, many of them were about to hit the other party, but there was an abnormal pause for a moment, and the other party took advantage of the situation to avoid the law giant sword.

Sean on the side saw it clearly, but Sophia didn't feel her abnormality.

This is obviously the special ability of those flying monsters, although they can't make Sophia who is already wary of hallucinations, but they already have the ability to temporarily affect her, making her make a wrong judgment without knowing it.

In this case, Sophia obviously has amazing speed, excellent swordsmanship, dancing up and down, chasing and slashing more than a dozen swords in a row, but she failed to cut down a flying monster.

"Something is not quite right with these monsters, some of them can be slashed, but they are incredibly dodged. Sophia obviously felt that something was wrong, so she took the initiative to stop and flew back to Sean's side.

"Their mind-dampening illusions are still affecting you and me, and before we completely break them, we want to hit them, either by luck or by the kind of indiscriminate range attacks I used to have, so that they have nowhere to drill. Sean told Sophia what he had observed.

"What a powerful spell of charm!" Hearing everything that happened to her, Sophia couldn't help but gasp, "Could they be the legendary Hell Succubus?"

"It's supposed to be them. Sean replied in the affirmative, "Most of the myths and legends circulating on the continent of Ashane are now versions of the Holy See, whether they are angels or demons, and the God of Truth that the Holy See believes in is not our native true god at all, but from another plane."

Therefore, those myths and legends, including those gods and monsters in myths and legends, are not simple myths and legends, but a piece of history, the history of another plane.

Since this dimensional rift is connected to the hometown of the God of Truth, their myths and legends can naturally match it.

It seems necessary to recollect and understand the myths and stories recorded in the Holy See, which may help us to understand the enemy we are about to face. ”

As he said this, Sean subconsciously glanced at St. George's side.

Compared to him and Sophia, the battle on the side of Pope St. George was more intense.

These demons seem to have a natural hatred for Pope St. George.

To be more precise, it should be the energy fluctuations that emanate from his body, and there is a natural hatred.

The hellish succubi who rushed to Sean were not even a third, and the remaining two-thirds were running for Pope St. George, and there was a taste of immortality.

But compared to Sean, Pope St. George obviously knows the hellish succubus and has rich combat experience.

The Enchanting Illusion of the Hell Succubus could not have the slightest effect on Pope St. George, and I don't know if it was the magic shield on his body that was in effect, or if it was when Sean and the others didn't know it, he cast a new protective magic spell.

Pope St. George's method of attacking these infernal succubi is also very peculiar, not directly attacking their bodies, but directly attacking their souls.

Either they were dragged out of their souls directly, or they were not killed.

Without souls, these hellish succubi naturally became solid dumplings, falling from the sky in a whirl.

In just the blink of an eye, seven or eight Hell Succubi died at his hands.

The remaining hellish succubi only dared to bluff beside him, and did not dare to rush forward.

This situation verifies the information that Pope St. George previously told Sean.

The angelic phantom in the body of Pope St. George, and the god of truth behind them, are from another plane.

Plane A-162.

It's just that the interior of this plane is not monolithic, but there is a fierce internal war.

This internal war is irreconcilable, even in an external plane war.

Because their independence is not only a conflict of ideas and survival needs, but most importantly, a conflict of laws.

Light never compromises with darkness.

The God of Truth is the out-and-out camp of light and justice.

And these demons are the materialization of darkness and evil, born for destruction.

This point came out of the turbulence of Nengren, and Sean already understood.

"That's a matter for the future, isn't there a way to seal the spatial crack in front of me right now? You and I are almost caught by these succubi tricks in this special situation, ordinary people are afraid that it will be difficult to threaten them, if these monsters are allowed to enter and spread, this continent is only afraid that it will become a scorched earth. Sophia asked, frowning as she stared at the massive crack that tore through the sky.

"I want to, too, but with the strength of the two of us, even if we add Pope St. George's, and fill in all the laws of the three of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to repair one-tenth of this crack.

What's more, now that the passage has been opened, there is an influx of large-scale intelligent life, which means that the other end of this passage has been controlled by them, and they will not let us close the passage.

Don't you feel the grand will on the other side of the spatial rift?

Such a grand will can never be human, not even a god can have it, it is the power of the law.

The world on the other side has awakened its own Gaia's will.

Finally tore a hole in the prey's body, how could it be allowed to be closed by us?" Sean looked not optimistic.

That kind of vast power, even if the energy turbulence and the strong fluctuations of the spatial rift, there is no way to hide it.

In this grand will, Sean felt the madness and malice of substance.

Whether it's a monster or a rushing magma, they all have this breath of will.

"Even if there is no way to close the spatial rift, what about the magma? We must find a way to close it and continue to rush here, right? If the spatial rift opens in the depths of the magma layer of another plane, and allows it to gush endlessly, our continent will suffer sooner or later. Sophia also knew that it was undoubtedly impossible to close the spatial rift in front of her now.

Although the body of the law is strong, it also has an upper limit of strength.

The matter of the spatial rift was obviously far beyond the scope of their interference.

A spatial rift in the plane of Phantom City, it took them more than ten years and a lot of manpower and material resources to barely understand it and control it freely.

Not to mention the large hole that directly connects the two large planes.

Even putting aside the grand will that Sean just mentioned, for the time being.

Even this spatial rift itself, they didn't dare to approach it rashly.

That is the source of the energy turbulence, where the energy fluctuations are a hundred times more chaotic than the energy turbulence.

Because it not only involves various elemental energies, but also involves the entanglement of the fusion of completely different elements between the two planes, which is a turbulence at the level of law.

Even Sophia's mastery of the use of the Body of Law is far less thorough than Sean's, but she can clearly feel the threat in it, the threat to the Body of Law.

Don't forget that the skeleton of the Body of the Law is built from a large amount of the power of the Law.

This trait makes it a deadly nemesis for twisted nightmares.

But in the face of this turbulent flow of laws in front of us, there is something powerless, and it will disrupt the internal structure of the body of the law.

If you can't even save yourself, how can you fix it?

"You don't need to worry about this, even if we are willing to face this situation, the will of Gaia on the other side will not allow this to happen, the magma we see is not pure, it is a means for another plane to invade our plane.

By injecting a large amount of matter into their own plane, they will mix their own plane with the laws of the invading plane, deepening the connection between the two planes, and at the same time, they will also create a chaotic region between the two planes, which will become a channel for a large influx of their invading soldiers. "Sean has his own unique view of the spatial crack in front of him.

If all planes are compared to a fish in the sea of the plane, the Ashane plane and the Abigail plane belong to the kind of vegetarian fish, neither fat nor thin.

The A-162 plane is a ferocious shark, the kind of strong man who has been in a hundred battles and does not know how many big and small fish he has eaten, and even sharks of the same kind.

They are more comfortable with dimensional warfare, they know very well what they are facing, and they know how to deal with it.

This can be seen in the monsters that attack them.

These demons are not swimming aimlessly in the lava, but like worker ants, they are building, using magma to build.

Naturally, what was built was self-evident - a stable passage that completely connected the two planes together, facilitating the influx of their subsequent armies.

For a transdimensional war, this way of using magma channels to swim in is too inefficient.

"That makes sense. Sophia made sense, "It's me who is a little confused, spatial cracks are one thing, stable energy channels are another, although we are now a step behind and have fallen behind the enemy, but there is no way to remedy it, and fighting for control here will become the key." ”

Sean also took the opportunity to sort out his thoughts and said: "This is just one aspect, don't forget, there is also a mastermind behind the opening of this spatial crack, and he is still eyeing it, and the mother of Hull opened this spatial crack, not to give up our plane, but to completely muddy the water, only when the water is muddy, it can take the opportunity to fish."

If we want to fish, we have to do it as soon as possible, if our plane has been completely swallowed up by another plane, or if another plane has been completely driven out by us, it will be nothing.

The greatest possibility is that when we are not prepared for it, or even at the critical moment of war with the enemy, it will appear in our core hinterland with Bresan Floating City and give us a fatal blow. ”

"It's not that easy. Sophia raised another suspicion, "According to what you said, in order to open this spatial rift, all the chess pieces of the Hel master mother in our plane were thrown out, and it was impossible to survive the previous big explosion.