In the cold winter, the snow is falling, and the sky is just foggy in the morning, dozens of police cars with the sound of tire friction silently surround a high-rise residential building.

Within a few minutes, the corridor in the courtyard building was densely covered with police vanguards with pistols, and they lowered their bodies to room 507 on the fifth floor.

When everything was ready, there was a "zila" sound, and the door to room 407 of the tenant below opened.

"Comrade, the police are handling the case, please cooperate for a ......" Before the peripheral police finished speaking, they were frightened by the figure who appeared at the door and choked back.

A tall, pale young man was hidden in the shadow of the gate, and his eyes swept back and forth over the policemen.

"Comrade, please ......" A few more policemen surrounded him, and after being shocked at the sight of this figure, they began to draw their guns in unison.

The young man shouted, "Bang! A scorching flame erupted, forming a circle that spun rapidly in mid-air, splattering hot orange and yellow incendiary material.

The policeman who was caught off guard was burned with a handful of eyebrows and hair, accompanied by a sharp scream, and dodged in all directions.

The flame did not stop, it rose high and then floated down into the courtyard of the tube building, and a falling ball of light rose in the dark corridor, and after a flash of extinguishment, the corridor returned to cold darkness.

Alast, barefoot, wearing a smoky gray underwear, walking on the quiet snow-white avenue, the colorful falling snow hit him, there was no time to condense, it turned into a thin trickle and flowed down, and when it touched the scorching temperature in the body, it quickly evaporated into water vapor, wrapping Alaste in the smoke and waves, like a fairy driving the clouds.

Before dawn, Alaste came to a dilapidated residential unit, climbed the stairs, and entered a stinking house, in which a large fat man had been hollowed out and lay in the middle of the living room.

Alaster searched around the room for a while, but there was nothing.

Alasta was in deep thought.

I am upstairs in the North Black High, the two North Black brothers just came to meet me two days ago, why did the police find them today?

Was it our identity revealed, or did someone leak our whereabouts?

If so, it means that we are being targeted, so what is the problem?

Alaster wandered around the room restlessly.

I saw the fat man's body lying in the middle of the house.

This greedy gluttonous eater is lonely, and he knows how to eat when he is hungry. I didn't know where to go to find food, so I abandoned this second point of contact. If it continues like this, I don't know what will happen.

I'll have to get out of here and tell us where we'll meet again, so we'll have to kill a few people," a wistful smile appeared on Alast's face, and the flames that had dissipated slowly rose from all around him.

Wrapped in a military coat and wearing a pair of cotton slippers, Alaste walked around the streets of the neighborhood as if no one was around, sniffling vigorously as he went, and finally found the lonely guest's favorite food, a fat man's home.

A thick black arm with chain-like meridians grew from Alast's back, stretched straight forward, and a finger as thick as an iron pillar on the palm of the foremost hand pressed against the top of the fat man's head on the other side of the table, and the latter was pressed against his head and swallowed in the sea bowl in front of him.

"Crying your brother's waist, I knew that today, you would eat so fat and beg!" Alast's thick voice erupted from his throat.

The fat man just lowered his head and sobbed, without answering, and the legs of an earthy toad shook up and down the corners of his mouth.

Alaste looked at the fat man in front of him and yawned.

"It's been twelve hours, and it looks like the lonely drop-off won't come, I have to go." After saying that, he didn't mean to take back his iron fingers.

"I ...... Eat. I...... Good...... Eat! The fat man vigorously stuffed the rats and snakes that had been mixed together into his throat as if they were dying.

Alasta laughed, "Don't be so desperate, human, the road is long and hard, as soon as you get out of hell, it will be light, haha, good words, what a good word!" ”

The fat man cried out, speeding up the filling of the food.

Another stout, black arm grew from Alast's back, tore a few times on the ground in front of the refrigerator, threw a few pieces into the fat man's sea bowl, and watched the fat man eat for a while.

Alaster took his iron fingers and stood up: "When you're full, hit the road!" ”

"Don't ...... Other...... Kill me......" The fat man had a lot of tears and snot.

"It's useless to talk about it!" Alast's shin wrapped in flames kicked the fat man's bulging high belly with a dull thud.

After pushing the refrigerator back into place, Alaste walked out of the room.

Two arms that grew out of the way were wrapped in a military coat, bulging haphazardly into strange shapes.

Alasta is a little anxious, his anger attribute has been activated, and it won't take a few days to completely transform his body, and he still doesn't know what went wrong, and he doesn't know what opponent is targeting, if he shows up, he will definitely be discovered at any time. It is necessary to speed up the progress and pass on the code. Come to think of it, you have to kill someone who is much more famous.

Alasta stopped in front of a luxurious office building, and a middle-aged man in a Siberian fur coat appeared in front of Alast, who looked at Alasta in disgust and quickened his pace.

"I like your coat." Alaste shouted, and the middle-aged man didn't look back.

Let's set up the joint location first. Alaste turned and walked away.

An hour later.

"Please, don't kill me, don't kill me." The lawyer knelt on the floor of his office and trembled like chaff.

"I've said it, let's change some fresh lines." Alaster walked with his iron fingers over the lawyer. "You don't think you need that piece of meat?"

"I think the meat on my belly." The lawyer said with a fluke.

"I think so too." Alast's iron fingers sliced across the lawyer's stomach like a quick knife cutting butter, and a large piece of flesh intertwined with white fat and red veins reached Alast's palm.

The lawyer's heart-rending cry.

"How do you call it like a mother-in-law, pay attention to professionalism." A large chunk of meat slowly cooks in the flames rising from the palm of Alast's hand, giving off the smell of burning protein.

"Also, you don't have to think about screaming and shouting at others, it's useless, let's say, where is the next piece of meat?" Alaste asked playfully.

"Don't want it, don't want it, it's all useful." The lawyer knelt on the ground and begged loudly for mercy.

"Cut him a pound of flesh, no more, no less, no cartilage, no hard bones." Alast's iron finger rested on the outside of the lawyer's thigh.

"This is your wife, what a skin!" Alaste stood at the lawyer's desk and asked questions about the picture of the lawyer's wife.

The lawyer ignored Alast, who looked back and saw the lawyer with his head hanging on a stack of books, and he was not breathing.

"A weak chicken!" Alasta snorted coldly, and took down the abstract painting on the wall with two human arms,

The iron finger clicked a few times on the white wall, and after the ripples, it calmed down.

The Siberian fur coat was worn on Alast, making the whole person cold, debauched and cruel.

At the end of the empty street, he didn't wait for his companion to come and connect with him, only the blue-red phantom of the elongated headlights of the police car.

Alaster watched as a teenager steamed steamed buns mixed with rolls mingled with the police. He recognized him as Luo Xiaoyi, but his watchman, Lonely, was nowhere to be seen.

A group of policemen rushed into the hallway, and Alaste was about to leave, when a large young man appeared at the end of the road, and a dark green toad mirror hung on his evil face in the faint sunlight of winter.

Hum! It turned out to be Abaddon, and I chose a joint location that was not relied on by four or six, and I could attack and retreat, so I knew who the opponent was.

Alaster is thinking about killing Abaddon now, but he doesn't know who is behind him, so he should hurry up and find his pig-like teammates.

On a winter night, the cold wind blows fiercely, like an immeasurable soul screaming and fighting between heaven and earth. Alaste stopped at a telephone pole far from the patio building he had escaped. The fur coat fluttered in the cold wind, looking in the direction of the patio building like an owl rising in the night.

With a distant roar, a speeding motorcycle chased the taxi into Alast's eyes.

After a sharp interception, the woman on the motorcycle got out of the car, stirring her long scattered hair and her eyebrows.

Hum! When did the Babylonian prostitute become so girlish, dressed up so beautifully. Alaste recognized each other at a glance.

I don't know if it's because squatting on a telephone pole is extremely dazzling, Lola Long also saw Alast. Pointing to the place where he squatted. The Leviathan behind the body also looked at it from afar.

Suspicious of deceit, Alaste jumped off the pole and ran wildly, and the little girl who had been transformed into a Babylonian prostitute chased after her.

The more Alaste ran, the more angry he became, no, what's the situation, you chased me for eight streets, co-authored because I didn't pay for the overnight stay or what?

Fuck you!

Alaste turned around and fought with Lola Loro.

After shouting and fighting, looking at the severed limbs of Lola that were torn apart by himself on the ground, slowly turning into the appearance of a nine-headed beast, his intuition was played!

Bichi!

Alaster knew it was going to be bad.

Ran all the way back to the patio building where I lived.

In front of the wrinkled taxi, there were already many onlookers who did not go home to bury the quilt at night.

Looking around, all the four demon kings were gone.

If you look closely, there is a man-made crack at the bottom of the dumpster standing on the side of the road.

Check it out closer.

The corpses of the four demon kings of Long Lola, Leviathan, North Black High, and North Black in a high-dimensional contraction state are intertwined.

It looks like four small insects that are fighting to the death.

The mighty Four Demon Kings huddled under the garbage bin like this, ending the hustle and bustle of hell.

Alast, who was swaying until dawn, ate a bowl of beef noodles.

Think while drinking the soup.

The situation is serious.

Lola the dragon of the Abaddon faction, Leviathan attacked the second northern brother of one of his own factions.

It shows that the curtain of the cruel dumping of the two major factions of hell has been opened.

Why is his place of residence exposed, from the disappearance to the present lonely deserter can be recalled, it has rebelled.

Can't stay here anymore. It's time to go find the woman.

Alaste went out and smashed a car window at random. Entering it, I drove to Saint Heaven High School, and at the end of school at noon, I waited for Ma Hui.

"Alast, you've reached the second stage of the entity, what's wrong?" After Ma Hui sat down, he motioned for Alast to drive.

"North Black High, the North Black Entity has been destroyed."

"Who did it?"

"Leviathan and the Babylonian prostitute!"

"You're just watching?"

"Yes, I'm watching them die together!"

"Which leader are they?"

"Abaddon!"

The car drove to an uninhabited street, and the two got out of the car and were silent in the cold winter sun.

"How did they find the two brothers?" Ma Hui asked.

"Lonely Guest, it betrayed them, and then it disappeared."

Ma Hui's gaze jumped imperceptibly.

"What about Mephisto?" Alaster asked.

"I'm going to report to Dis City."

"It's really good at picking the time!"

"What are you going to do?" Ma Hui asked rhetorically.

"We went and destroyed Abaddon." Alasta grinds his fists.

"Okay, you go find out where he is, and I'll be notified if there's news." Ma Hui watched the Alast car disappear around the corner of the street, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a pager.

Luo Xiaoyi walked into the barbecue restaurant and saw Ma Hui drinking three bubbles behind a table.

"You're looking for me?" Luo Xiaoyi walked over and sat down.

"Zheng Jiannan is missing, right?"

Luo Xiaoyi didn't answer, and looked at Ma Hui vigilantly.

"Let's talk about the past when we have a chance, I'll take you to find Zheng Jianan."

Luo Xiaoyi couldn't deny it.

"You are involved in the whirlpool of fighting spirit of the Hell faction, and you let Zheng Jiannan suffer for you in vain, if you want to save people, hurry up and say something." Ma Hui's expression was indifferent.

"What are you calculating? Also, who are you really from? Luo Xiaoyi's eyes were murderous.

"We only save Zheng Jiannan this time, and don't talk about anything else, are you going?" Ma Hui stood up.

A taxi pulls into the quiet and peaceful village and stops in front of a rural house with a single courtyard.

Luo Xiaoyi got out of the car first, and looked at Ma Hui, who was sitting in the back row, and had no intention of following.

He stood in place and was silent for more than ten seconds.

Under Ma Hui's farewell beckoning through the window, he entered the courtyard in front of him.

Before pushing open the hidden wooden door, I heard TAXI leave in a dusty manner.

Entering the courtyard, Luo Xiaoyi sniffed the gaze that vibrated in the air, killing intent and coldness.

The thick blue cloth curtain of the main room was opened, and a middle-aged man who was as thin as a lonely guest walked out.

The whites of the insect's compound eyes stared at Luo Xiaoyi's prey.

This poisonous insect in hell is right in front of him, and after Zheng Jiannan uncovers his bear Hani four-piece quilt, Luo Xiaoyi sees a nest of cockroaches.

It seems that in the process of snatching Zheng Jianan, this poisonous insect has injected plump eggs into her beautiful long hair with her abdominal cavity to decorate the filth of pearl inverted curtains.

Luo Xiaoyi took out the Zhuxian Horse Cutting Knife and exhaled a long breath.

Those who practice martial arts must first learn martial arts

Holding a weapon must cultivate the mind, and the practice of martial arts focuses on cultivating morality

There is a knife method, and there is also a heart method, and the heart method is not the technique of breathing and breathing, but the cultivation of the mind!

Therefore, before learning the knife, cultivate the mind first!

The mood at this moment, without him, trample on this worm's ear!

Knife-gripping

Holding the handle of the knife with the left hand behind and holding the knife upright is the most effort-saving.

Luo Xiaoyi pulled out a thousand pounds and forced them to the insects.

The muscles of the hind limbs of this insect are full of bouncing power.

Jumping on the spot, wrapped in the smell of fishy wind and stench.

Luo Xiaoyi really treats the lonely guest as a bug.

There is not the slightest evasion.

A stab in the progress!

After taking a step forward and slashing, he directly advances a stab, without dodging or dodging.

The whole body erupted with the determination of forcibly merging.

There was a "poof" sound, and the muffled sound of a knife cutting into the flesh was heard.

The insect end was stiff, grazing Luo Xiaoyi's side.

Tearing up half of his down jacket, the cotton scrambling to suck up the splashes of bright red blood.

Accelerating the rate at which blood coagulates, white gas burns in the air.

Luo Xiaoyi switched to the Tibetan knife style

When preparing for battle, the left hand holds the center of the hilt, and because the blade is flat, it is more difficult to hold in the hand, so it is just an excessive movement of the knife or the sword.

Turning to look at the lonely drop-off.

The latter is fiddling with the belly that has already been dissected.

I saw that he was like a skilled beef noodle chef.

The large and small intestines are in its hands, and the lotus is an egg, and it is a line when it is stretched out, and the hands are rubbing and turning, and this blowing silk bamboo is broken into wings! Put it on your back like a butterfly, take it and pretend to fly with it!

The insect turned into a butterfly like this, flew into the air, and rushed towards Luo Xiaoyi.

Luo Xiaoyi's anger value has always been full, and he didn't switch his defensive posture, and directly flashed back to kill Gang!

After the knife is closed and the abnormality or defensive style is completed, after the center of gravity is pressed backwards in small steps, the knife swings back with the force to avoid the opponent's attack.

Then kick the ground with the hind legs, step up and down to complete the offensive!

The bugs attacked in mid-air, and it seemed that the original plan was to poke Luo Xiaoyi with his lower limbs.

However, under this offensive, the lower body did not have the slightest mud and water and completed the separation action with the lonely dropper.

The pelvis was connected to two black and thin calves, intertwined with the dirt, staining the severed limbs with dust.

Lonely droppers shouldn't know that the pieces of meat are clean within ten seconds of falling to the ground, and they can be picked up and eaten.

So he hung in mid-air, ready to take advantage of Luo Xiaoyi's failure to turn around.

Flew down and pulled out his head.

Luo Xiaoyi had already seen through everything, and was ready to spend all his anger points to complete the combo.

T-shaped kill!

With the sole of the left foot as the axis, when the right foot squats slightly and turns back 180 degrees, the left foot follows up and rotates, the right foot quickly steps down and lightly relays, turns around to do 180 degrees back to the body and steps down to split, the right foot forward and down the split should be the same way!

Luo Xiaoyi could feel the feeling of the knife slashing on the real thing, so he looked up at the colorful snowflakes that fell into the sky.

The snowflakes of the crystalline body fell on the knife surface of the Zhuxian Horse Slashing Knife Sen Han, still maintaining its original shape.

Look at the worm again, but it has not been cut in half.

There is no lower part of the body, and it is supported by a black hole-like object that is rounded.

It is called a black hole because it devours the Bright Blade, spinning slowly and evenly at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

The snowflake that was about to fall to the ground, the gravitational force was still around it, and under the intersection of black and white, the mouth of the lonely lone guest completed the infinite expansion, abandoning the face of the starving ghost reincarnated, giving way to the same volume of Shekou bee needle.

The mouthparts were split into three circles and four layers, and the barbed fangs arranged like gears were flying like a fly, trembling as they approached Luo Xiaoyi's scalp.

Luo Xiaoyi sighed lightly: "You don't understand what the Zhuxian Sword is!" ”

After finishing speaking, he reached into his arms, and a silver talisman was put out.

was slapped the blade of the Zhuxian Chopping Knife.

In the black hole, a day lit up in an instant, like a silver needle through the black hair, more like a harnessed lightning, smearing the color of division on the paper on the black background.

The ethereal burst of immortal dust spread outward from the center, and the light of the convergence point overflowed.

The silver light that was unbearable for reality soared into the sky completely.

Wrapped in silver, Luo Xiaoyi's hair is scattered over his shoulders under photosynthesis, and with a beard like a halberd, his face is transformed into a fairy with gorgeous hair and pale face.

Under the unbridled energy transmission of the immortals, the still snowflakes accelerated to the ground.

Along with the landing, there were severed limbs and a pair of butterfly wings braided from the colon.

After the moonlight passed, Luo Xiaoyi opened the door curtain and walked into the house.

Zheng Jiannan sat next to the fire.

Luo Xiaoyi in her eyes, her whole body was soaked in blood, her clothes were in tatters, she didn't know whether it was because of the excitement of the battle or the overdraft of her physical strength, her face was ruddy, and her chest was undulating.

If it weren't for the fact that his legs were trapped in a cage of several bones, he would have rushed up to him and given him a hug to celebrate the return of the overcomer.

Luo Xiaoyi grabbed the whining kettle on the stove, poured the boiling water into the matching enamel jar, and drank it all.

took back the Zhuxian slashing knife and used the Wujin sword to cut Zheng Jianan's bonds.

Greet to "This place is not suitable for a long time!" ”

The two hurriedly went out, and their perspective stayed on the courtyard wall of red bricks and black mud, and they felt the oppression of the murderous air outside the wall.

Before I could think about it, the cement and bricks that were bitten together suddenly cracked, and all of a sudden, the water split the sand table and the gravel splashed.

Intertwined with the weak sun of winter, Luo and Zheng who covered their faces and noses were poured.

Complete one's misery.

Before the shadows of the dusty sky were enough.

A large, swarthy humanoid creature with a white skull on top of its head galloped in, swept through the dense air pressure out of nothingness.

overturned Zheng and Luo.

The humanoid creature went one step further, revealing his full picture.

More than two meters tall, two pairs of four-arm steel pliers with thick meridians are generally staggered on the chest.

Under the bone-covered face, the original eye socket synapses with a pair of two horns.

looked condescendingly at Zheng and Luo, who were prostrate on the ground.

The two did not cherish the embrace of Mother Earth, and they were about to get up in an instant.

Luo Xiaoyi Zhuxian slashed across his chest, and blood slid silently from the top of his head, soaking his eyes and shoulders.

Zheng Jiannan was behind him, staring at the side face.

Blood and sword!

Knight's glory.

The princess's trust.

Zheng Jiannan is willing to present dressage for this knight to pass on his blessings.

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, please immortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

Disciple Zheng Jianan.

Tonight with three pillars of fragrance,

Turning into hundreds of billions of fragrant clouds,

Colorful auspicious clouds,

Knock on the Nine Heavens Xuannu Niangniang,

Taishang Immortal Master,

Big Dipper-kun

The Lord of the Heavenly Dao, the immortal Buddha is sacred, and he sits here on the auspicious clouds. The world of the ten directions, up and down is empty

Emptiness, omnipresentness, nothingness does not appear, respectfully invite the bundle to come.

Disciple Zheng Jianan

Today, I reserve the Heavenly Immortals and Buddhas to descend and give the disciples spiritual runes.

I hope that the runes drawn will be merciful and blessed by the Dao.

Disciple Zheng Jianan, please ask again and again. ”

Zheng Jianan's Yu Bujia Divine Spell led to changes in Luo Xiaoyi's body.

An indescribable resentment rushed straight into the sky from Luo Xiaoyi's body, distorted by the hustle and bustle.

Luo Xiaoyi's hair was shiny, his face was withered, his eyes were bloodshot, his bags were thick and black, his shoulders were hunched, and his expression was tired.

looked back at Zheng Jianan, and said, "What are the work arrangements for you to invite me to work overtime?" ”

"I'm really sorry, I can only do tricks, so I can only come and invite ghosts and immortals, and you will use it." Zheng Jianan stuck out his tongue, his face full of apologies.

"Alas......!" Luo Xiaoyi sighed in despair, turned his head helplessly, and looked at the monster in front of him.

"The phone is constantly noisy, the boss is constantly making trouble, and I can't escape the worksheet, and I can't get rid of it, and I can't get rid of it, I'm like this, and you still call me to work overtime to fight monsters......"

The loud "poof" boom mixed with the fog of flying sand and rocks was a staggered attack of monster steel pincers.

Zheng Jiannan quickly retreated, and then looked in front of him, only to see Luo Xiaoyi's Zhuxian slashing saber resisting the attack of the monster steel tongs.

"Bastard, don't underestimate the resentment of the god of overtime, hey!"

The god of overtime instantly entered a state of rage, venting all his grievances about the system, the company, the boss, singleness and dissatisfaction with the desire to the monster in front of him.

In its hand, the Zhuxian slashing knife was transformed into a mountain monster that destroyed everything, and it beckoned to the monster's body vigorously.

The monster didn't expect the attack power of the god of resentment to be so powerful.

First his limbs and arms were amputated, then his legs were cut off, then he was disemboweled, and finally his head was cut off.

Crashed to the ground.

The resentment was like a gossamer in Luo Xiaoyi, and the god of overtime after the outbreak seemed to be about to leave.

"It's done!" Zheng Jianan's face was delighted, and he was about to rush towards Luo Xiaoyi.

But.

The monster regrew its limbs and legs in the swirling black air, and the severed chest healed naturally, and a bone-covered head grew in the center.

No eyes, only a cracked mouth, roaring angrily!

A layer of bright red bone helmet draped around his neck, on which four angry roared, eyeless white bone skulls stood side by side.

On the upper part of this support, a bone helmet like two wings bloomed, and the horned head appeared high again.

"You're *** endless, how long are you going to force me!"

The god of overtime was extremely indignant, roared violently, and jumped up!

The horned head glanced down at the god of overtime, and with a "poof", his back spread his huge wings like a full sail.

Having accumulated enough potential energy, the steel pliers swept through.

The god of overtime could not resist any longer, and the kite with a broken line floated out several feet and fell heavily to the ground.

Zheng Jiannan arrived as soon as possible, and Luo Xiaoyi was not hurt much.

The god of overtime took all the damage.

The consequence is that it dissipates.

But the monster was pressing.

At the last moment.

"Huh! Alastyo, you will be forced out of the ultimate form, it is really insulting to the reputation of the King of Wrath! ”

Zheng Jiannan and Luo Xiaoyi raised their eyes.

I saw that on the roof of the courtyard, there was a young man wearing dark green toad glasses.

Spread with the wind, evil is unbearable.

"Who is he?" Zheng Jiannan asked.

"Ahem." Luo Xiaoyi spat out a mouthful of blood.

"My temporary friend, Abaddon-kun is online!"

Alasta stared at Abaddon, changed course, and soared into the sky,

Towards Abaddon is a hungry tiger pounced.

If a meteor falls to the ground.

After the boom.

The entire courtyard was gone.

The smoke and dust that rushed into the sky swept between the heavens and the earth.

"Immortals fight, let's flash it!" Luo Xiaoyi climbed up.

was supported by Zheng Jianan, and fled quickly with a limp.

The rows of farmhouse courtyards collapsed under the indescribable shock wave.

Just from the perspective of Luo and Zheng in the wild, the earth in front of them shook like the end of the world.

The desperate fight of two huge monsters destroyed dozens of sand sculptures of human civilization.

In the midst of smoke and dust.

Two humanoid monsters several meters tall appear between heaven and earth.

The figure of Alast, the ultimate form, was in the midst of extreme rage, reflecting the irregular twisting of the smoke and dust.

On the other side is the king of the bottomless pit and the king of the plague of locusts.

Like a military horse ready to go into battle, with a golden crown on its head, a man's face, a woman's hair, a lion's teeth, a scorpion's tail, wearing iron armor, and the sound of its wings vibrating like a galloping carriage.

Under the weak sun of this cold winter, the two demon kings unleashed anger, hatred, and destruction.

But it's still Luo and Zheng who are still in the scope of the two demon kings AOE.

The demon kings are entangled together, and the two have nowhere to hide.

Knocked to the ground by the air waves, enduring the turbulence of broken stone and tiles.

Zheng Jiannan breathed a sigh of relief.

Clapping your hands into your palms.

Mustard space appears.

Zheng Jiannan wanted to help Luo Xiaoyi enter.

Luo Xiaoyi saw the allasts that were entangled not far away.

Broke free from Abaddon's stinger tail that pierced into his body.

Regardless of it, he flew towards himself.

Electricity shines in the wind.

has been close to Luo Xiaoyi.

Luo Xiaoyi's last action was to push Zheng Jiannan away.

Arastra, who was pounced on by a hungry tiger, pulled into the mustard seed space.

All of a sudden.

Dark all round.

The world can be nothing.

In the small mustard seed space of the husk universe,

Alast's steel tongs grabbed Luo Xiaoyi's throat.

This human material must be destroyed.

In just a few seconds, countless bubbles are like dreams.

The circular projection generally flies through Luo Xiaoyi's brain.

The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased.

Therefore, there is no color in the air, no receiving, thinking, doing, and knowing.

There are no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, or mind.

Colorless, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, law.

There is no vision, and even no consciousness.

There is no ignorance, there is no end to ignorance, there is no old age and death, and there is no old age and death.

There is no suffering, gathering, extinguishing, Tao, and no wisdom is also obtained.

"Life is in him, and this life is the light of man. The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not receive the light. ”

The female voice chanted and sounded, allowing Luo Xiaoyi to return to the realm world from the supreme mystery.

It's Ma Hui!

The pure light of the whole body.

Like the Valkyrie in Ragnarok.

Heroic and strong.

Holding a cold white sword-shaped feather.

Hand up and knife down.

Alast's skull is parabolic and tumbling away from its body.

The body shattered into an ethereal scream of rage.

Subsequently, it is quiet and self-dissolving, and disappears without a trace.

Ma Hui looked at Luo Xiaoyi with a smile.

The latter knew that no useful information could be obtained from this woman's mouth at the moment.

So I watched her disappear as if she had mysteriously appeared.

Zheng Jianan, who was worried about his safety, got out of the mustard seed space.

I saw Zheng Jiannan looking up.

With.

I saw it in mid-air.

It looks like an upright griffon, but it also looks like a dragon, and its whole body is covered with black hair, and it has a pair of large winged humanoid monsters.

Riding in a carriage towed by a two-headed dragon.

Slowly flying by the world.

On the raised arm, a large head was lifted.

The head and eyes are closed, there is no sorrow or joy, and the five aggregates are empty, and all sufferings are overcome.

Luo Xiaoyi recognized.

It was Abaddon's head.

The dragon-shaped monster looked down at Luo Xiaoyi, who was looking up.

Luo Xiaoyi recognized him.

It's Memphisto.

Two days later.

Ten minutes between classes, Luo Xiaoyi leaned on the parallel bars and lazily watched the figures on the basketball court.

Until Memphisto appeared behind him.

"Healed quickly."

"Thank you for the care of the leaders, and only by taking care of your body can you do a greater job."

One man and one demon king were silent.

A basketball rolled to Luo Xiaoyi's feet, who threw the ball back.

"What new instructions does the leader have?" Luo Xiaoyi turned his face.

"No, I'm just telling you that you've been promoted to a Chasteth-level emissary." After speaking, Memphisto handed over an object that resembled a Buddhist card.

"Thank you for the cultivation!" Luo Xiaoyi didn't have much joy and took the Buddha card.

One man and one demon king were silent.

Estimating the students who were about to reach class time, they packed up their stalls and entered the teaching building.

"I know it was Alastus who killed the fat man and asked you to check him out in order to draw out the forces of the faction that was watching him from behind." Memphisto spoke.

"I don't understand, Alasta is a member of your rival faction?" Luo Xiaoyi asked rhetorically.

"He's my man!"

"You mean to say that I will go to check Alast, and then the people who are watching him will follow in my footsteps and finally be exposed?"

"Yes, their leader, Abaddon was not only exposed, but also killed by me!"

Luo Xiaoyi was silent for more than ten seconds and opened his mouth.

"Who's the one responsible for monitoring my lonely dropaway?"

"Mine!"

"It looks like he's betrayed!" Luo Xiaoyi mocked slightly.

Memphisto was silent.

Luo Xiaoyi looked at his watch, and there was still one minute to class.

"I think you should know that this time it was our faction that won, and several demon kings of the other faction have been successfully wiped out, and you have played a key role in it, enjoy what you deserve!"

The class bell rings.

Luo Xiaoyi nodded and ran into the teaching building quickly. (To be continued.) )