Perus only felt a chill in his heart, and looked at the penetrated heart in disbelief against his head, his heart was full of shock, he lost? He actually lost to a human? How is this possible? Before he could come back to his senses, he was completely unconscious and fell to the ground.

An Mucheng's body shook after the final blow, and after he fell, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground, making a loud bang.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, and the two strong men fell to the ground like this, letting the red bloom under them.

……

The woman walking in the corridor felt something, and couldn't help but look back at somewhere, obviously she had no heart, but why did the position of the heart still hurt faintly?

The woman raised her hand, and before the zombie could get close to her, it was sliced to pieces by her wind blade.

A low roar continued to sound around her, interrupted her thoughts, her brows couldn't help frowning, looking at the ugly faces magnified in front of her, and her heart was full of disgust.

With a wave of her hand, with a bang, all the zombies that surrounded her disappeared in front of her eyes.

Qianxi's figure swept in place and appeared at the door of a certain palace.

With a slight wave of her sleeve, she opened the door in front of her, and she walked in with a cold face.

After the battle, the main hall was empty, and although the wreckage everywhere was cleaned up, the whole temple was still messy and terrible, and this scene showed that there had been a chaotic battle here not long ago.

The shattered and cracked ground and the dozens of pillars that flew upside down fell a large piece, and the exquisite decoration was hard and a lot of it was looted. Some of them were shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground, and the walls around the main hall were also broken through a lot.

The golden figure sitting in the best position with his chin propped up heard the sound, raised his head suddenly, and the moment he saw the woman, his godless eyes flashed a trace of fluctuation: "Who are you?" ”

A strange and powerful force. It was a power she hadn't touched before.

Phyllis looked at her faintly, "Phyllis, my name, is also the one who wants to take your life." As her words fell, she slowly took the weapon in her hand, and the hissing thunder flashed on the blade, bringing out a terrifying aura.

The person sitting on the chair raised his head slightly and looked at her indifferently, "Yes!" ”

No surprises. There was no shock, no anger, just asked such a sentence so lightly.

Life? And they do. Are you still alive? He can wake up again is just a pawn released by those high positions who want to upset the world.

He is used to this kind of immortal appearance, and he is tired of it. Don't expect to die, and don't expect to live.

"Whether it's Cleacci or Perus Adolf. Or maybe it's me. They are all poor people cursed by God...... The same goes for you! Phyllis Angelus, the great goddess of flames, you are nothing but a wretched person created by those disgusting angels to protect Venave. ”

Phyllis frowned, looking at her inexplicably, "Are you saying these words to disturb my vision?" "Is it possible? She Phyllis really didn't hesitate because of anyone, her personality was like her title, as brave and courageous as a flame.

She, Phyllis, had never been afraid of anything, and she didn't intend to understand what had become her weakness.

Kukochi glanced at her blankly, slowly stood up, and a figure flashed not far from her, "Since you are planning to give me a ride." Then let me see if you have that strength! A flame goddess who can burn everything to the fullest! ”

As the words fell, a flash of light flashed around him. The golden sword had already appeared in his hand.

As soon as the two looked at each other, the figure had disappeared in place in an instant, and when it reappeared, the weapons on contact had already made a deafening impact sound.

The surrounding environment was shaken and crackled, and the figures of the two kept disappearing and reappearing like streamers, attacking each other's weaknesses fiercely every time they appeared, and the roar continued to sound, and every time the two of them passed, there was only a piece of wreckage left.

"Wind Kills !!"

"Smoke !!"

The colorless sword of the wind blade and the golden sword collided, and the sound of cracks and sparks suddenly reflected the faces of the two of them very clearly.

The coldness of the red dress and the woodness of the golden armor, the two of them have put life and death aside.

If someone is here, they will definitely find that the figures and attacks of the two can already be described as fast, and this kind of battle can no longer be seen with eyesight.

The two kept attacking and defending, Phyllis's wind blade hurt Kukoc, Kukoc's golden sword also stabbed her, and the war between the two, no one let anyone, and no one fell behind.

The moment she was kicked away, Phyllis twisted her body and paused in mid-air for a second, and this second was enough for her to condense her strength, only to see a flash of red light, and with a bang, Kukoc's entire body was surrounded by red light.

Touch~

The golden figure was knocked out like a streamer, knocking down one wall after another, the wall that was originally destroyed by Su Yang and others after the chaotic battle went out like this, almost none of them were intact, and the empty and elegant hall that could be counted was instantly like that ruin-like fiasco, which made people dare not look at it directly.

The moment she landed, Phyllis's figure shook, and her body was still a little overwhelmed by the use of a large number of abilities, this body was also human, and it was not the same as her previous god body.

With a click, a golden figure stood up in the ruins, withstanding such a powerful attack, but Kukoc's body was still not much damaged, and the only place that people could see was a crack in his mask.

As soon as he took a step, the mask made a clattering sound, and he paused suddenly, and at this moment, the delicate gold suddenly fell off his face, and a pale but peerless face appeared in front of Phyllis's eyes, and even she, who had always been calm, couldn't help but gasp.

Woman? That mythical existence, the golden god of war Kukochi is actually a woman? How is this possible?

Although she is different from the King of the Seven Colors, she has also heard about the achievements of the King of the Seven Colors.

The Seven Kings represent the Seven Kings, the Divine Eye of the Seven Kings Cleaki, the Purple King Perus's Thunder God's Power, the Green King Adolf's Immortality and Poisonous Mist, the Red King Andre's Prison, the Blue King Kukiel's Sword Soul, the Cheng King Narafries' Magic, and the Golden God of War's War Spirit.

When it comes to the number of souls in his hands, among them, the golden god of war Kukochi is the most, such a decisive god of war is actually a woman? This is even more speechless than Cleaki's domination of the universe. (To be continued......)