The hair flew all over the sky, colliding with each other, making the sound of "Ding Lingling", crisp like a bell, splashing sparks.

In the next second, the sky was full of red-hot hair, like a red-hot soldering iron, blooming like a flower, interpreting what is called a rainstorm pear blossom.

This kind of attack, even if it is calculated the fastest, no matter how high the reaction is, it cannot be dodged.

The White Devil folded his wings behind his back, like a huge clam shell, protecting him firmly in it.

With a crisp sound, a pair of huge wings shattered.

Angela quickly approached, blue light blooming in her hand.

Walk through sparkling fragments of wings. What caught her eye was the smug smiling face of the white devil.

The next moment, invisible power surged from all around, condensed into a small dot, and then bloomed again.

Angela, instantly shattered.

The white devil's smile faded away, and the feeling of palpitations came from behind.

Crash!

A hand emerged from his chest, splintering shards.

On the palm of the hand, the blue light like a flat lake made a small trembling sound, and the palm of the hand was clenched, and in the palm of the hand was a crystalline heart.

Angela is extremely good at close combat, and the white devil is the least good at close combat, plus the white devil has squeezed out the power in his body again and again, in this case, if he still fights with the white devil for 300 rounds in this case, then Angela really grew up eating rice.

Angela's face poked out over the White Devil's shoulders, clinging to the White Devil's ears, her lips squirming, and a stream of hot water vapor erupted.

"Goodbye!"

Angela's figure faded away, and she had got what she wanted most.

And the white devil froze in place.

Although she had been prepared, the arrival of this moment still broke all her strength and revealed her most humble part.

"Nope! Don't, I don't want to die. ”

With a scream, he stretched out his hand and tried to grasp something, but he couldn't catch anything.

In the end, the whole body froze, and the expression of infinite fear became permanent.

Falling from the sky, he fell heavily on the old dragon king's back.

Table tennis!

The White Devil was shattered, and countless crystalline fragments bloomed, reflecting the moonlight, forming a rainbow in midair.

The five bigwigs felt chills in their hearts, they were afraid, they were afraid of the emotional infection of the moment before the white devil died.

The stronger they are, the higher their position, and the longer they live, the more greedy and fearful they are.

Greedily enjoying every day of life, constantly fearing the arrival of that day, I can't accept it calmly.

If from the entire continent, who is most afraid of death, then there is no doubt that it is them.

For the sake of their lives, if they could, they would be willing to become believers in evil gods.

But alas, the evil gods can make their followers and their lifespans almost infinite.

However, this is impossible, because the cult believers are essentially part of the cult gods, and if they really become believers in the cult gods, then it is equivalent to death.

Therefore, the path of becoming a believer in evil gods does not work.

It is also because of this that they are desperately forming forces, desperately controlling the mainland, and desperately competing for resources, just to enhance their strength, convert those resources into lifespan, and let that day come later.

Yes, they came here to kill the White Devil.

But when the White Devil died in front of them, they felt a heartfelt fear.

The White Devil is stronger than all of them, and seeing the death of the White Devil, they seem to see their own future.

Angela was moving forward at a rapid pace, she didn't dare to stop at all, and waves of air erupted, pushing her, speeding her up, leaving her on the ground with a dazzling afterimage of the day.

Then he hit a room headlong and disappeared.

It wasn't that she hid, but that she avoided people's eyes and continued to speed forward in the shadows.

The energy is drained, and the invisible suppression is gone.

The whole city went from silence to boiling, and a roar of rage was heard, and finally converged into one sentence: "Find her!! ”

These five bigwigs did not make a move simply to kill the White Devil, but more importantly, the White Devil's wealth.

At their level, both gold and precious stones are just a number, accounting for only a small part of their wealth.

And a big part of that is knowledge, the understanding of power.

This thing can be converted into money, into resources, into the most precious lifespan.

And in the entire continent, there is no one who understands power more thoroughly than the White Devil, so the White Devil is the richest existence in the entire Antois Continent.

And now, such a large fortune has been stolen by an unknown person, making their desperate efforts a joke, and the gains outweigh the losses, how can they not be angry.

Angela didn't leave the city for the first time, she could have walked away, and then found a deep mountain and old forest to drill into it, lived a life like a beast, and waited for more than ten or even hundreds of years, and after the miracle was completed, she came out to kill all sides and form a force of her own, this is the right way, and it is also the path taken by all the predecessors of the Antois continent, even the white devil is no exception.

But Angela can't, she can't do it, she has a weakness that other bigwigs don't have, that is, human emotions.

This kind of emotion gives her sustenance, makes her have concern, and makes her unable to do anything just to improve her strength and lifespan.

If she doesn't show her face and draw their eyes to herself, the lovely students who are near will suffer, and her sister Lilith will bear the wrath of these guys as well.

Angela couldn't accept this, so she needed to find another way.

"It's really self-inflicted."

Angela thought in her heart, faintly feeling a little excited: "It seems that it's going to be a big fight again." ”

"She's there!"

In my ears, there was a roar of excitement.

Angela turned her head to see a group of bald men chasing after her.

"It's a group of doomsday monks." Angela thought to herself.

A raging flame burned in his eyes, and a cloud of scorching water vapor gushed out.

Shout!

Angela's figure disappeared from their eyes, and a sharp sound of breaking the air was heard, and in an instant, the place turned into a sea of blood.

The monk's body exploded continuously, and the bright red blood turned into a blood mist in the sky.

Angela reappeared, and at this moment, the living person was reduced to a fragmented corpse, leaving only a monk who had not yet reacted to be pinned against the wall by Angela's throat.

Zizizi......

Angela's hot palm touched the monk's neck, making a sound like frying meat, and the monk's face twisted.

"Tell your master." Angela smiled and said: "I want to play a game with them, three days, within three days, I will not leave here, if they catch me first, the wealth of the white devil will belong to whomever they want, if they don't catch me after three days, then I will leave here, come on, use all your strength, come and catch me." ”

With that, Angela was gone.

The monk fell to his knees, looking up blankly, but there was nothing in front of him, and if it weren't for the broken corpses and the blood mist that filled the ground and the pain in his neck, he thought it was just a nightmare.