Antonio and Crowley were at odds with each other, the former's handsome face furrowing slightly.

"Sure enough, it's you, it looks like Novel gave it to you. ”

"Now that you know, will I capture you myself or will I kill you myself?" Antonio didn't seem to have taken Crowley, the Seventh Ancestor, into his eyes at all, as if taking his name was like picking up something.

The corners of Crowley's mouth twitched.

"That's not going to work, I've just found the motivation to live my life, and it's the last time I've been willing to die in thousands of years. Crowley shook his head, clearly rejecting the proposal.

Then he said to the undead monarch next to him.

"This guy may be a little restrained from me, so I'll leave it to you. ”

The latter nodded, took out a white bone wand, and with a wave of the wand, countless barbs suddenly grew on the ground, and Antonio was firmly restrained, like a white bone cage.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Crowley opened a pair of blood-colored bat wings behind his back, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored afterimage flowed and disappeared.

And in the white bone cage, Antonio pulled out the long knife on his waist with a movement of his fingers, and dozens of silver light marks flashed in an instant, and these white bone cages were already cut into pieces and could not be broken anymore.

"Such a close distance is also not good for you. As soon as Antonio finished speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of the Undead Monarch.

A stab entered, and the Varèse steel knife passed through the chest of the undead monarch, emitting puffs of white smoke.

The latter's face emerged from under the black robe, and he reached out and grasped the steel knife.

The blade passed through his palm, but not a drop was revealed.

The undead monarch's fingers tapped on the knife, and a black light flew down the blade of the knife as if into Antonio's body.

The latter hurriedly retreated, the body that was stabbed had recovered as before, and the body that was stabbed by Valez Steel was the blood clan, and he didn't dare to say that he could recover in an instant.

But the undead dwelled and sent magic into him along with the devastating nature of this magic.

The Undead Monarch laughed twice, with a certain slow rhythm, as Antonio's back gradually became deformed, and blood-colored white bones flew out of his body, and after growing to a certain level, he pointed the finger at himself.

The golden fighting qi flickered above the bone spear, and in just a few breaths, another pair of white bone cages were formed.

"There's always someone who likes to be a little clever. "The Undead Sovereign's opinion of the man in front of him.

Aside from Antonio's alleged restraint on Crowley, after all, he was nothing more than an existence that had just entered the Holy Order.

There is no way of fighting between the attribute holy ranks, and there is also a lack of combat methods between the holy ranks, and there will be no superposition magic or holy martial arts.

He was really at the bottom of the Holy Order, and that was the case when Gaia looked down on Qin Ming so much.

Now the Undead Monarch also looked down on Antonio, and even threw him here, without planning to make the next move.

Anyway, one hundred and eight blood crystals have already appeared, and those who should be robbed have already been robbed, and it is difficult to kill a holy order, which is something that everyone knows, so it's better to just do nothing.

Suddenly, Antonio, who was locked and locked by his own white bone cage, escaped without a trace of prerequisites, and just like that, when he arrived in front of the undead monarch, his hand rose and fell, and more than three thousand golden sword lights all stabbed the undead monarch, and then a knife flew over, slashing his head.

A huge black whirlwind swept towards him from the sky that filled the sky.

Antonio had to dodge the super-magic, but when the super-magic was gone, the Undead Monarch reappeared in front of him.

You must know that the fighting skill just now is himself, and when he uses it, it is very enough, but the other party does not resist, but he is like a nobody.

"Boy, do you know why you can't kill me?" asked the Undead Monarch, disdainfully arranging his clothes and looking at him.

There was a hint of confusion in Antonio's eyes.

"Because I'm long dead, and I'm not alive yet. With that, the two fought again.

"Yo, baby. ”

Qin Ming didn't even think about it, he kicked over, and even carried a golden fighting spirit, maybe because he entered the Holy Rank, Crowley also stopped at the first time, and did not continue to rush forward.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ming asked, because Crowley's expression was obviously not quite right now, like, as if he was about to cry.

It's hard to imagine that such an existence would show such an expression, is it really said that a strong person may not have a strong heart?

"What's wrong?"

"You just think I'm going to die?"

"Why?"

"Because of you. ”

"Uh-huh, do you want the two of us to avoid it. Ah Bao suddenly interjected, if it weren't for the fact that he already had two panda eyes on his head, Qin Ming would probably add two more to him at this moment.

"Okay, since you already have the strength of the Holy Order, I'll send you out first. This time, it was Crowley who stopped, and under Qin Ming's surprised gaze, he waved his hand.

"I'm not a scoundrel, I know how to do it in moderation. ”

Then he leaped and fell from the bones.

Qin Ming took Ah Bao as well, after leaving this white bone land, a suction force gradually came out of the void, although it could resist, but Qin Ming understood that if he didn't enter the holy level, he couldn't resist.

Eventually, they came to a white, transparent barrier.

"What is this?" The person who asked was Harlan, who still had so much to not understand compared to the Seventh Ancestor like Crowley.

"It's the tyrewall, and it's chaos outside. Crowley explained.

"The sea of blood that we came through the formation, and the sea of blood is the body of the paranoid king Cain, but where the corpse is hidden, there must always be a direction.

It is here that many people believe that the paranoid king returned after the holy war, pacified the rebellious forces in hell, and finally died, while others say that he fell asleep.

But in fact, he didn't fully return, he didn't die, but whether he was alive or not is where his real body is.

At the junction of Hell and the Sacred Continent, chaos lies between the passages opened up by nothingness. He blocked the passage with his body, so if he wanted to start the holy war again, the premise was that he completely recovered, and then he got out of the passage himself.

And before he can be resurrected, he must build such an empty film to protect himself from being corrupted by chaos until he recovers. ”

Crowley said, regardless of whether everyone understood it or not, but the person who should understand explained it.

Crowley took out a palm-sized doll and handed it to Qin Ming.

"This is for spying on you, do you want it?"

Qin Ming put away the puppet, the passage was not going forward, there were still many terrifying creatures left by the holy war in front of him.

A perfect clone of a top-level powerhouse in the Holy Rank would come in handy.

"I'll throw him away when I don't need it. ”

"Whatever you want. Crowley said, then hugged Qin Ming, baring his fangs and drawing blood from his tongue.

"For the last time. ”

"Huh?"

(End of chapter)

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