The hill of the Dead Hole sat up diagonally, there were still some ice slags left on his side, he saw that the ghost knife Ruoming devoured the golden breath, this is the weirdness of the ghost knife, as long as it cuts something he can absorb, whether it is a real thing or a virtual thing, the golden light is not its most delicious food, its most delicious food is the soul.

I had to make the hill of the dead happy that Tang Haoyu's knife didn't split his body, he hadn't learned Ruoming's devouring ability, and he wasn't sure that he would be able to break free from that silver light.

The hill of the Dead Hole stood up, and then the golden aura on his body became more intense, more than one degree, at least six to seven degrees, and the expansion of the realm under his feet directly melted the ice, which was not water after melting, but a transparent contract shape like silk, and these satin reattached to the unmelted ice, and the ice layer on it was thicker.

He couldn't be careless anymore, the Mourning Hill knew that the gap in ability between himself and the monarch was the same as the gap between him and Chu Ziyang, or even greater, so he increased his strength again, but he didn't dare to improve it too much, because he was not 100% sure that he could control this power, and it would not be beneficial for anyone if his power was out of control.

Tang Haoyu saw the golden aura in the body of the Dead Hole Hill, surging, the light illuminated his entire interior, Ruo Ming urged Tang Haoyu as if he had seen rich food, he held Ruo Ming horizontally and slowly walked towards the Dead Hole Hill.

The Dead Hole Hill re-condensed the scythe, and some of the golden aura broke away from his body and condensed into tentacles, he watched Tang Haoyu walk towards him, just a few slow steps, Tang Haoyu suddenly disappeared from his sight.

"See. The hill of the dead raised the corners of his mouth, and then turned around and swung his sword, the light like a sword, slashing across the stars.

It wasn't that he blocked Tang Haoyu's attack, but that he preemptively launched an attack, and the effect of the increase in strength allowed him to see Tang Haoyu's figure and attack trajectory clearly, and the sickle was no longer so easy to be split by Ruoming.

The hill of the dead hole smiled and looked at Tang Haoyu, and then, another sickle appeared behind Tang Haoyu in the sky, Tang Haoyu in his consciousness was stunned, and Tang Haoyu outside still did not change his face, and the sickle that appeared in the sky slashed towards him, and he actually caught the edge of the sickle with his bare hands, and the armor combined with ice flowers appeared in Tang Haoyu's left hand.

However, this is not the end of it, those dancing golden tentacles suddenly twisted and fell off, and nearly ten illusory scythes slashed towards Tang Haoyu in unison, the collision of the edge and the ice, making a piercing sound, the ice flower armor blocked all the attacks, but they were split out of the crack, and if they went a little deeper, these attacks were about to split on Tang Haoyu's body.

This time, Tang Haoyu finally showed a trace of uncomfortable expression, he suddenly exerted his strength, the sound of the friction between the ice and the knife was pulling in the space, and he retreated with Ruoming, his expression was slightly surprised, this golden aura made him a little confused.

The Hill of the Dead Hole withdrew its scythe and chuckled, only then did he remember that the monarch did not know the existence of the 'oath', and the monarch was born hundreds of years later than him, so naturally he did not understand this golden aura.

Moreover, it seems that this level of strength is enough, and if you can force the monarch to show off the armor of the 'Snow Jue' and almost shatter the 'Snow Jue', it means that the strength is already above the monarch, and it will definitely not be low, and it is the strongest defense against the 'Snow Jue'.

Ruo Ming, who had been unable to hold back his excitement, also quieted down after encountering this power, Tang Haoyu tilted his head and analyzed the hill of the coffin, Tang Haoyu in his consciousness couldn't see anything, but the other consciousness that occupied this body was not necessarily.

The silver tail flame dragged back, and the white aura that lingered around Tang Haoyu's body surged, and the cold air spread along Ruo Ming's body, starting from Tang Haoyu's right eye, one after another silver lines began to spread, these lines followed the arm against the lines of Ruo Ming's knife body, at first those lines were still intricately intertwined, without a head and tail, but now they formed a circuit with the lines on Tang Haoyu's arm, and the silver light of Ruo Ming's knife body connected these lines.

Tang Haoyu's left eye was flooded with silver light, the tail flame expanded more and more, extending backwards like a seamless fishing net, these tail flames were connected to Tang Haoyu's spine, and when it no longer extended, Tang Haoyu's entire right eye was only left with silver light, he looked straight at the hill of the mourning hole, the tail flame behind him was like scales falling off, one side of the silver wing was shining, and there was a faint color flowing on it, and the cold air spread in the corner of the silver wing.

"Contract: Ruoming. Consciously, Tang Haoyu read a sentence silently.

The hill of the Dead Hole lowered his body, all the scythes were in front of him, from the time he saw the film of the silver wing, he knew that the monarch was improving his strength, but for now, the monarch did not seem to have completely awakened his power, the single pupil tail flame and the one-sided silver wing proved this, he didn't expect that the monarch who had lost his soul could still burst out of power, and he knew that it should have been a direct result Tang Haoyu.

The cold air came to his face, the meteor caught the moon, through the layers of sickles, the hill of the hole clearly saw Tang Haoyu's figure, if Ming was on Tang Haoyu's chest, with the support of the silver wing, Tang Haoyu rushed straight to the hill of the hole, and the silver light was dragged behind him.

The hill of the dead hole increased its strength again, and it was impossible to dodge, so it could only increase its strength and connect hard, and just when the cold air broke through the first scythe, the hill of the dead hole sensed that something was wrong, and he suddenly looked at his feet, and at some point, the silver wing field appeared below him, and the field in the shape of the stone bell was reversed, and everything in the field was reversing with an irresistible force.

Before the scythe was broken, it began to return to its original state, and the hill of the Dead Hole that was defended by his low body also began to rewind, and his pupils turned back to excitement from cautious and serious, and in this excitement, the Hill of the Dead Hole watched Tang Haoyu hold Ruoming alone.

The blade sank into his body, because the golden aura in his body failed to cut through him, and Ruoming smashed the entire wall with the hill of the Dead Hole.

He only knew about the monarch's silver wings, but he had never seen the power of the silver wings, and he didn't expect it to be the effect of reversing space and time.

The abdomen began to burn and burst, Ruo Ming began to devour those golden breaths like a beast the moment he submerged into the body of the Dead Hole Hill, and the Dead Hole Hill only felt that there were countless blood basins and large mouths tearing in the body, just like the human organs were divided and pulled, the pain of the separation of blood and flesh.

Tang Haoyu half-squatted and stepped on Ruo Ming's knife, so as not to let the golden aura in the body of the Dead Hole Hill push out of Ruo Ming, under the silver pupils, the Dead Hole Hill scratched the ice, his eyes scattered, the pain made his spirit collapse, and the gods would also hurt.

As long as Ruo Ming successfully devoured the golden aura in the body of the Dead Hole Hill, Tang Haoyu would be as easy as pinching an ant to death if he wanted to destroy him.

Tang Haoyu in his consciousness was so surprised that his brain was blank when he looked at this scene, he couldn't believe that the thing that went back in time happened in front of his eyes, he looked at his hands, is this power his own, or is it another consciousness that manipulates this body at this time? No, all this happened after he touched the knife, could it be the reason for the knife?

Tang Haoyu looked at the Hill of the Dead Hole and struggled for a while and then stopped, his eyes were hollow as if he had completely lost consciousness, and the silver light kept twitching from it, but in the next second, the pupils of the Hill of the Dead Hole suddenly looked directly at Tang Haoyu, as if he saw his real self through the body, and Tang Haoyu in his consciousness sat on the ground in horror.

Tang Haoyu in reality was still stepping on Ruo Ming, he saw that the hill of the dead hole had regained consciousness, and his current expression didn't seem to feel any pain, and at this time, Ruo Ming stopped pulling away, as if he was caught by something silver light.

The Hill of the Dead Hole slowly got up, Tang Haoyu had to float in the air and continue to push Ruo Ming, and it was not easy to slash into the body of the Hill of the Dead Hole, if he pulled out Ruo Ming, I am afraid that he would not be able to hurt the Hill of the Dead Hole next time, the power of the golden breath had already threatened him.

Tang Haoyu really didn't understand this power, so he also used the power that the Dead Hole Hill didn't understand, the Silver Wing's time rewind, so that Ruo Ming's body that didn't enter the Dead Hole Hill to devour the golden aura.

But now that the Dead Hole Hill has suppressed Ruoming's devouring, the power of the Silver Wing can only be used once, Tang Haoyu gathered his strength, and the Silver Wing gradually recovered into silver light, and returned to Ruoming's knife from the lines, Tang Haoyu wanted to use all the silver light power to resist the suppression of the Dead Hole Hill.

Now he can only win if he succeeds in devouring the golden breath.

The scythe appeared in the air, this time it was the original purple aura of the Dead Hole Hill, under the premise of suppressing Ruo Ming's devouring, the Dead Hole Hill could no longer use the golden breath, and the scythe opened the 'Snow Jue' with one blow, because of the previous rift, the 'Snow Jue' could not withstand more attacks.

Floating in the air, Tang Haoyu's thrust was even greater than the strength of the Dead Hole Hill, the Dead Hole Hill couldn't push away, and he couldn't shake it, so he could only keep retreating to dissolve the thrust, but Tang Haoyu kept following, he could only use the sickle to attack Tang Haoyu.

'Xue Jue' began to fall off, the sickle slashed at Tang Haoyu's body and shed blood, and all the silver light was used on Ruo Ming's body, but he still couldn't resist the suppression of the Dead Hole Hill, and Tang Haoyu in his consciousness couldn't feel the pain, but he knew that if he continued like this, his body would be split in half by the sickle, and at that time, things still hadn't changed.

The sound of a horn suddenly sounded in his ears, clear and loud, like the charge of an ancient warrior, Tang Haoyu in his consciousness lost his eyes, and briefly detached himself from his brain, and there was a candle flame burning in his body, getting brighter and brighter, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, as if he was going to burn the entire grassland.

Through these layers of flames, he saw the trumpeter, Ling Feng standing in the center of the grassland!

Flames overflowed from the silver pupils, and the Hill of the Dead Hole watched the flames freeze, and the fusion of ice and fire flowed into the body of Ruoming's sword along the lines, and then entered the body of the Hill of the Dead Hole along the blade.

The last inhibition was disconnected, and Ruoming began to unimpeded, devouring the golden aura unscrupulously.

The hill of the dead hole wailed in pain, and the original purple aura fled chaotically, floating sideways with the hill of the dead hole.

The last golden aura was devoured, and Tang Haoyu used force at this moment, Ruo Ming cut through the body of the Dead Hole Hill, and the power that he didn't have time to retract split the entire station into an incision.

Under inertia, Tang Haoyu spun twice and slammed heavily on the ice.

This time I really felt the pain, whether it was the internal organs or the wounds, all the pain returned, Tang Haoyu curled up on the ice in pain, and the two halves of the body of the Dead Hill were in front of him, not moving at all.

He covered the wound tightly with both hands, and then found that the knife in his hand was gone, followed by the sound of something falling, Tang Haoyu suddenly looked ahead, it was the eldest sister who fell to the ground, the storm dissipated, the surrounding ice began to retreat, the ice surface was also disappearing, all the breath was dissipating, and the space began to crumble, but he no longer had the strength to take the eldest sister and Chu Ziyang away.

Tang Haoyu turned his face to look at Chu Ziyang, Chu Ziyang, who had lost his chair pillar, sat there stiffly, his head bowed, the blood in his chest had already dried up, Tang Haoyu clenched his fists helplessly, except for pain, he couldn't feel anything else.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

The voice came from afar, with a light and cheerful pace, and someone hummed a little song.

Tang Haoyu looked weakly at the source of the figure, no matter who it was, as long as he could take them out of here, but under Tang Haoyu's sight, he didn't see anyone.

Just when he thought that he was having auditory hallucinations, a pair of big watery eyes suddenly approached his eyes, Tang Haoyu was startled, if it weren't for the pain, he fainted directly.

These big water spirit eyes blinked and looked at Tang Haoyu, and Tang Haoyu saw clearly that the other party was a golden blue pupil, the same eyes as Idoris!

"Save ......" Tang Haoyu was about to speak, but was blocked by the other party with his fingers.

"Shhhhh "The voice is soft as numbness, crisp as the wind, and she is born of a daughter.

For some reason, when he heard this voice, Tang Haoyu really didn't want to speak.

The girl jumped and walked away, Tang Haoyu turned his face to look in the direction of her beating, only then did he see her clearly, her figure was petite, but she couldn't see the front, only to see the girl stop in front of the hill of the coffin, tilting her head left and right.

"Babble, it's disgusting, it's okay now, right? It's completely dead, right? It's okay, don't provoke the monarch's brother. The voice suddenly became milky.

"Dead?" Tang Haoyu thought to himself, the girl seemed to be saying that the hill of the hole was completely dead, didn't the hill of the hole say that the god would not die?

The girl stopped in front of the Dead Hole Hill for a while and then jumped in front of the eldest sister, Tang Haoyu's pupils contracted, and just as she wanted to speak, the girl jumped away from the eldest sister, skipped Tang Haoyu and then jumped to Chu Ziyang's side, the girl did not speak, nor did she look at Chu Ziyang like she looked at the Dead Hole Hill and the eldest sister.

Tang Haoyu only saw the girl squatting down and gently put her little hand on Chu Ziyang's chest, a firelight illuminated Chu Ziyang's chest, the handle of the prince's knife fell off, Chu Ziyang's body trembled, Tang Haoyu froze, he saw Chu Ziyang's chest rise and fall, Chu Ziyang is still alive!

"Mimimi, as for you, don't worry about it. The girl turned to look at Tang Haoyu and said.

"Are you?" asked Tang Haoyu as he looked into the girl's eyes.

"Krista, Emperor of the Flames and Forests, it's a pleasure to meet you. The girl squinted and tilted her head.

Under Tang Haoyu's sight, the girl hummed a little song and jumped out of here, his consciousness gradually blurred, and finally closed his eyes, as if he vaguely heard someone calling him.

And in one corner of the station, a figure flickered by, and the burned-out soot fell to the ground.

Far away from a hill in Area E, the boy stood there with a dull gaze, a line of tears sliding through his left eye, and his lips and teeth moved slightly without a sound, just a repetition of a single word, brother.

Mercedes stopped, and then the car phone rang, and it was another call from the police station, and this time, Luo Tao answered the phone, and then turned the steering wheel and got back on track.