The shadow of the sword, the roar of the beast, the light of the Buddha, the tsunami.

In the spiritual consciousness, the violent energy fluctuations around him shone like a broken sun.

Li Ang swung open the beast's claws and fired a dissociation ray with his backhand, melting the head of a demon.

At this moment, the center of the battlefield is extremely chaotic,

The demon general rock mountain guarding in front of the flaming hurricane smashed his fist to the ground, and the soil under the feet of all players suddenly extended out of a conical rock pillar of nearly ten meters, which could only be constantly maneuvered and displaced, preventing it from being pierced by the rock pillar.

The long body of the evil Jiao was coiled together, and the top horns of its head were shrouded in a layer of flickering purple light.

Every time the purple light brightens, a light cannon will shoot out from the snake's mouth, directly annihilating all objects in its path - the diameter and destructive power of the light cannon are all above the Golem of the Remnant Sun of Havoc, and the cooldown time is shorter, so it is almost impossible to see that it needs to be recharged.

【Land Burst】

【Wall of Chaos】

【Dalama's Lightning Javelin】

【Roaring】

...

The Book of Sand in Hohenheim's hand was windless, turning the pages quickly, and constantly releasing one intermediate spell after another to block the attacks of the demons.

The calm and elegant bearing has long been gone,

His face gradually turned pale, sweat continued to appear on his forehead, and his palm holding the Book of Sand trembled slightly.

The Book of Sand can certainly assist in the release of spells and reduce consumption, but it is not without a price.

Every time you cast it, the seemingly endless pages of the book will automatically lose one page.

The mage must be re-commissioned to write a copy and re-injected with magic in order to recover.

If too many spells are used, they will cause the displeasure of the Book of Sand and the latter's spiritual shock, a forbidden book passed down from the sages to a certain degree of self-awareness and maintain a tacit cooperative relationship with the living clock tower.

and Hohenheim, not master and servant.

【Malicious Transfiguration】

Hohenheim recited a spell to temporarily transform a six-legged tiger into a small and cute four-legged orange cat.

At the same time, he secretly released [Fossil to Mud], causing the demon to turn the soil under the feet of the rocky mountain and the evil Jiao into soft mud and sand.

Then instantly release the [Otiluk Exorcism Barrier] and [Sand Binding Death], turning the sand into a rope that can resist the demon's ability, trying to directly strangle the rock mountain and the evil Jiao.

To this end, he also released the [Bone Eroding Acid], causing green acid to gush out of the void and pour it on the top of the demon's head, corroding the demon's scalp to a creak.

In the distance, on the side of truth that was dodging the light cannon, without the slightest hesitation, he directly teleported and flashed, to the top of the rock mountain and the evil Jiao.

Except for the inside of the Demon Flame Hurricane, there is no space anchor around that prohibits teleportation.

Each time the Side of Truth flashed, it left a large pool of black astral matter suspended in the air, dotted with various colors of starlight.

The palms of the side of truth are put together, and the palms of the hands are like magnets attracted by opposites, as if they are slowly and quickly pulled diagonally to both sides.

Blue lightning erupted from his palm, slashing at the demon general below.

At the same time, Taihao also quietly attacked, summoned the air dragon, and blasted towards the rock mountain and the evil Jiao's head from top to bottom.

"Shhhh

The evil Jiao hissed, and the purple horns above its head shimmered, disintegrating all the sand and dust bound to it and the rock mountain.

The unrestrained rock mountain roared furiously, reached out to wipe the green acid that kept dripping from his forehead, and stepped out,

The soil in front of him burst out in an instant, and two cone-shaped rock pillars of nearly 100 meters stabbed out obliquely, stabbing at the side of Taihao and Truth.

With the physique of a demon general, Hohenheim used the [bone-eroding acid] released by the "Book of Sand", which could not melt the skin and bones, but it flowed into the eyes, and it was really painful.

"Stop!"

The evil Jiao flicked its tail and slammed it into the neck of the rock mountain, pumping it to the ground, and the conical rock pillar did not continue to grow.

The furious Iwayama stood firm, and his one-eye, which was red and swollen due to acid stimulation, swept over the evil Jiao and the battlefield,

Only then did it find that the two cone-shaped rock pillars it had originally aimed at Taihao and the side of truth had not stabbed the two, but the Flame Hurricane.

It was only a dozen meters away from penetrating the hurricane and stabbing the wild lion.

"It's a pity..."

The side of truth sighed in his heart, he kept flashing, leaving astral matter in place, just for this moment—using the astral matter scattered everywhere, silently distorting the light around him,

Miscalculates Iwayama, and with the help of Iwayama's solid rock thorns, he breaks through the Demon Flame Hurricane that can devour energy.

Time... It's running out of enough.

The side of truth flashed again, avoiding the bombardment of the evil Jiao,

The other party seemed to have seen that he and the others did not have the ability to break through the Demon Flame Hurricane, and at this moment they also changed their strategy, from pursuit to defense.

"It's been so long since we've received another signal from the Sandman and the Heavenly Calamity, they've either been killed or they've escaped from the lost world. That's all I can use..."

The Side of Truth let out a long breath and shouted at his companions, "Cover me!" ”

With that, he took out an obsidian pendant in the shape of a dagger from the void, held it in his hand, and recited: "The source of darkness, the beginning of sin, the abyss of blood, the fate of you appear-"

The side of truth clenched the pendant, the sharp edge of the pendant slicing through the palm, and blood crept into the obsidian.

Buzz –

The surrounding space shook and shook inexplicably, like the evil and filthy voices of thousands of voices overlapping each other, quietly sounding in front of the side of truth.

Accompanied by ripple-like ripples, the space in front of the side of truth teleported... A goat.

The white goat sat on a lacquered brown wooden chair, crossed his legs, one hand on the armrest of the seat, the other hand held a red book, squinting his eyes, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and his body did not reveal the slightest transcendent atmosphere.

It's just an ordinary goat.

Of course, no matter how ordinary a goat is, it will look extremely special in the current environment surrounded by demons.

Only the Side of Truth, and Requiem, one of the vice presidents of the Demon Scientists Alliance, who is still sealed in the shadow of the bronze bell, know the true identity of this goat—

Bafant, the sheep of the Sabbath, symbolizes the second original sin of jealousy, the synthesis of all demons,

It is also the partner behind the knowledge provided to the Demon Scientists Alliance Guild - it is the only demon in the Truth Side Contract.

"You're in trouble again, aren't you?"

The goat sitting on the wooden chair smiled and looked around, "Or is it a script mission?" ”

The side of truth nodded,

The demon who claims to be Bafont is of a very high rank, not from the earth, but from an unknowable outer land, but even it can't seem to penetrate the barrier of the killing game - it's not the body that descends,

Rather, it is a projection of a doppelganger lodged in an obsidian pendant.

The connection between the doppelganger and the ontology has long been severed by the killing game.

"Old rules, a knowledge, a favor."

Ba Fengte's careless gaze swept across the chaotic battlefield, and his mouth spat out an incomprehensible but inexplicably elegant exotic language.