"We're fine, but your current situation, okay?"

Red Eagle looked at Transcript with some sneer.

She is now out of her control, so how can she transfer the divine power that should be transmitted to them?

Cheng also gritted his teeth, cheered up and said, "How do you know if you don't try?" Then let the Red Eagle Protector rest first, and we will hold on for a while. ”

Rao is Chiying is not limited to men and women, at this time, when he heard Transcript's words, he also felt that his face was a little unbearable, but he was a big man, let Transcript also be supported by a woman, and rest by himself, not to mention that Transcript was still injured at this time, and it seemed a little unreasonable.

So Chi Ying couldn't help but say, "Okay, then you can try it first." ”

Seeing this, Ye Fan glanced at Leng Feng: "What do you think of the cold protector?"

Leng Feng glanced at the corner of his eyes and said lightly: "I have no opinion." ”

"Okay, the three of us will evenly inherit the divine power that the Transcription Protector should convey, and let the Transcription Protector rest first, and then take turns to rest. ”

Ye Fan said.

After all, this is the task assigned by the Divine Monarch, and now that they have eaten the pill given by the Divine Monarch, they dare not have any dissenting intentions, so there is no objection at this time, and several people work together to take over the power of the transcription.

And the transcript also seemed to be relieved at this moment, his body suddenly loosened, and the whole person almost fell to the ground.

Ye Fan and the three of them were under pressure, and their faces turned pale again.

Seeing this, she didn't have time to say anything, so she hurriedly endured the pain and quickly recovered her divine power, although none of them looked at anyone who was unpleasant, but what they said was absolutely unkind, and she did what she said, so she also wanted to recover her strength as soon as possible and replace the others.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, in this way, he could hold on for a while longer.

Lin Jiaoyang woke up in a burst of heart-killing pain, and hurriedly opened his eyes to take a look, he couldn't help but be shocked, the power left by the Divine Monarch had dimmed a lot in these days of fighting, and the resentment on the other side had turned into a woman wearing a black killing robe, with a cold face and resentful eyes.

That woman looked exactly the same as Lin Jiaoyang, and in her hand, she was still holding a long sword that was exactly the same as the Starfall Sword, and Lin Jiaoyang was able to wake up, which was also the result of the spirit of resentment stabbing into Lin Jiaoyang's spiritual platform with a sword.

Lin Jiaoyang saw at a glance that the Lingtai had been ruined, the black-red blood mist was filled, and there were signs of splitting everywhere, if it weren't for the fact that she had been recovering her divine power to support it, she was afraid that the Lingtai would have collapsed and destroyed long ago, and she had become a complete fool.

Needless to say, this must be the result of the struggle between the two forces.

Now her own strength has recovered a lot, and the resentment and the power left by the Divine Monarch have also been worn off a lot in the struggle, but she is still the weakest in comparison.

At present, it can barely be regarded as a three-legged situation, neither of them can help anyone, but they are not willing to let Lin Jiaoyang's profit from the fisherman, so when they saw Lin Jiaoyang's consciousness awakened, they stopped entangling, and each of them was entrenched in one side, eyeing each other.

"Nima's. Lin Jiaoyang cursed secretly.

She almost became a fool by these two things.

The blood-red eyes of the spirit of resentment suddenly looked at Lin Jiaoyang, Lin Jiaoyang looked at her face, his eyelids jumped slightly, although she looked exactly the same, but Lin Jiaoyang knew that she was not easy to mess with, and she could transform into her own appearance, just because it originally belonged to herself.

"Lin Jiaoyang. As soon as the resentful spirit's red lips opened and closed, Lin Jiaoyang only felt that countless voices came from all directions, all of which poured into his mind and lingered.

"Lin Jiaoyang, although it won't let me devour you, but you also know that the Divine Monarch has fed me with the blood of the Son of Extreme Yin for thousands of years, and it has bad intentions, and now none of us can help anyone, if you and I cooperate, I will lend you my own power, we will destroy the power of the Divine Monarch first, and then we will settle it ourselves. ”

The spirit of resentment had the same face as Lin Jiaoyang, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was particularly harsh.

Lin Jiaoyang didn't expect that after his resentment turned into a spirit, he would be so smart that he would actually want to seek cooperation.

After her words were spoken, the power left by the Divine Monarch did not react, obviously, this power was not sane, it would only instinctively obey the instructions left by the Divine Monarch.

"After destroying that power, will you devour me again?" Lin Jiaoyang said coldly, not at all bewitched by the spirit of resentment.

The face of the resentful spirit suddenly sank, as if there was a surge of murderous intent: "You don't want to?"

"Do you think that if our three forces fight again on your altar, you will be able to withstand it?" the Spirit of Resentment sneered.

Lin Jiaoyang's face changed slightly, it was indeed unbearable, just by looking at the current damage to the spiritual platform, he knew how long it couldn't be supported.

Moreover, in Lin Jiaoyang's private heart, the Divine Monarch is even more feared than the spirit of resentment.

Fighting against the spirit of resentment, she can still have a glimmer of hope with her spontaneously combustible soul, but if the spirit of resentment is destroyed, she is afraid that she will be completely reduced to a puppet in the hands of the god monarch.

After all, no matter how strong the spirit of resentment is, it is always an ethereal dead thing, and the Divine Monarch is unfathomable, has lived for tens of thousands of years, and the scheming methods of the city government are all feared, and the relatively simple spirit of resentment is much simpler than the Divine Monarch.

Lin Jiaoyang smiled bitterly, she wanted to wait for these two forces to fight to the death first, and it was best to offset one of them, so that no matter which side was left in the end, it would be much easier for her to clean up, but she didn't expect that these two forces were also fighting this idea, and now no one wants to make a move.

Now it seems that her wishful thinking has failed.

To break the deadlock, the only way to do this is to join forces to eliminate one side first, and it is clear that it is impossible for the power of the Divine Monarch and the Spirit of Resentment to join forces against her, after all, it is impossible for the Divine Monarch to let her die.

Therefore, it was up to her to choose, whether to join forces with the power of the Divine Monarch to suppress the spirit of resentment first, or join forces with the spirit of resentment to destroy the power left by the Divine Monarch.

Two choices, different results.

I have to say that in the face of the Divine Monarch, Lin Jiaoyang was not sure, so Lin Jiaoyang raised his eyes and looked at the resentful spirit who looked the same as her: "Yes." ”

The corners of the resentful spirit's mouth hooked up a satisfied smile: "I want to devour your divine consciousness and invade your body, but right now, I must deal with the Divine Monarch first, you don't understand the pain of being entangled and torn by tens of thousands of resentful spirits day and night, like ten thousand ants killing hearts." ”

As she spoke, her countenance distorted, and the aura of murder filled her eyeballs, making her eyes blood-red, which looked particularly terrifying.

Lin Jiaoyang was silent, although the spirit of resentment in front of her was her appearance, but it carried tens of thousands of infant spirits entangled, they were all infant babies, but they were brutally killed for blood, and the resentment can be imagined, and the godhead is fed by these bloods, eroded by resentment day by day.