Chapter 520: Who Am I?
The blood-glittering sun swept over the sky and the ground in successive afterimages, leaving only a trace of afterimage for a moment of pause, and then vanishing again.
The black and white energy collided, and the aftermath of the agitation squeezed the air and spread outward, frequently creating a vacuum.
With a loud bang, the wind raged through the heavens and the earth, shaking the enchantment ripples continuously, as if it would collapse in the next second.
Russell raised his sword of light, swung Asmantis away, and retreated above the barrier, changing shape into a javelin, aiming it and throwing it below.
As fast as lightning, like a shooting star!
Guanghua left his hand and sprinkled boundless holy power, illuminating the entire sky.
"In vain!"
Asmontis sneered, the Black Flame Greatsword shook its fingers, and a bewitching blood-colored flower bloomed, blocking the Holy Spear in front of it, not with a hard hit, but with a trick to change the trajectory of the Holy Spear's fall.
Russell saw this scene in his eyes, and the suppressed golden light in his eyes suddenly spread, and the holy spear was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight...... In the blink of an eye, the arrows of light fell like a torrential rain, like stars falling to the ground, incalculable.
The light points of the arrow tips are connected into a line, and then the plane is formed by countless lines, and the sky and the earth are white as far as the eye can see, and the momentum is compelling......
The change came too quickly, completely unexpected, and the moment he woke up, there was nowhere to escape.
Rumble! Rumble! Boom————
The light and shadow penetrated the enchantment and fell on the blood-colored continent, the carpet-like bombardment spread out, and the dazzling white light lit up, and the blood-colored Changsha blew all over the sky, and the roaring sound was endless.
The earth shook, the sky darkened, the River Styx flowed backwards, and the demonic castles collapsed one after another, and the blood-colored world was in shambles.
After the Holy Light invasion ended, the Scarlet Purgatory was devastated, and Asmantis's face was covered with frost, drawing the power of the world to repair his 'badly' body.
The torso, limbs, and even the skull were battered by lightsabers, and their bodies were so broken that they were almost a mass of minced flesh.
This kind of serious injury is only the surface, before his energy is exhausted, it is not enough to kill, but the arm summoned by sacrifice is different, it is taken away by contracts and laws, broken is broken, and can only extract the blood and water of the Styx to forge a fake, compared to the demon body, the grade is too far.
Before the remnants were repaired, Asmantis felt a pang in his heart, and his hands clenched the Black Flame Greatsword, and he turned sharply and slashed backwards.
The Holy Light Sword struck, and two weapons with completely different attributes collided, Asmantis had already taken precautions, but he was still knocked back again and again by the surging force, and the arm composed of blood and water evaporated and melted in an instant.
Shhh
Russell took advantage of the victory, and pressed his arms down, and the blade of the sword slashed off Asmantis's neck and from under his abdomen, splitting it diagonally in half.
Thick blood spilled from the wound, and Asmantis's body was 'severely damaged' again, and the holy light attached to the wound and could not heal itself quickly.
"Bastard ......"
Asmontis cursed, and the two halves of his body fell into the air, disappearing into a strange swirl of black mist.
Russell didn't rush in pursuit, his golden eyes swept over, and he looked beyond the barrier.
The power of angels, or the power of the four archangels, the feeling of wanton squandering is really great, but unfortunately the experience time is limited, so you can only enjoy it.
The power of the angel deducted from the necklace of the cross could not last forever, and Russell did not stop doing it, burning it all into a power to strengthen himself, which once suppressed Asmantis and firmly gained the upper hand.
What Russell didn't know, however, was that he was able to burn the power of angels with Gabriel's acquiescence. Otherwise, just like the original cross necklace, he won't be given the opportunity to spare a tire.
……
Outside the Holy Light Enchantment, Asmantis's face was ugly, and the dignified Demon King of Hell was actually taught a lesson by an unknown person.
It is true that he is just an incarnation of will, and his strength is not worth mentioning compared to the complete Hell Demon King. But the demon king is also a person who wants face, he disdains to use this kind of excuse, and the consistent style of hell is to be beaten back, and there is no reason to mess up.
After the body was repaired, the blood spread over it, and an arm was reassembled, and with a wave of his hand, Asmontis set off a sea of blood and poured it on the barrier, using endless filth to consume Russell's tortoise shell.
Backed by a summoning world, Asmontis is equal to the home game, and the energy is inexhaustible, and he said in a cold voice: "Despicable angel, I recognize your strength, but ......"
But you're too much of an eyesore!
Asmontis was confident that he could force Russell to become a fallen angel, but he wasn't prepared to do so, as he had said before, it would be uncomfortable not to kill Russell.
The barrier was shattered, and Russell didn't care, and when he learned that the Scarlet Purgatory belonged to Asmantis alone, he was thinking about how to maximize the benefits.
First of all, one thing is certain: the power of burning Gabriel's angels can be powerful for a while, but it is impossible to defeat Asmantis.
Secondly, the angelic power in the stigmata is a consumable, not as endless as magic, but it can be replenished.
He can't take away the Scarlet Purgatory, but the pure angelic power in Asmantis's body is different, and it is the same as the stigma on the back of his hand, and planning well is equivalent to fishing for an extra skill card.
Thinking of this, Russell put on a positive ...... The official expression of the evil buster, intended to provoke the other party: "There is nothing but, I am an angel, you are the devil, and you are destined to die." ”
"I can't see it, you're quite courageous!"
"It has nothing to do with courage, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, and as a devil, there is only one way to defeat."
"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say......"
Asmantis was bored with himself, shut up and said no more, and the blood-colored energy gushed out from his body in a desperate manner, turning into several silk threads and shooting into the void.
Thundered!!
A large area of dazzling red energy was pulled out of the void, with Asmontis as the center, the energy was like a pot of boiling water, and the pressure in the center suddenly increased, tumbling and condensing into an energy position.
A huge ball of energy rose into the air, distorting the world with an action field, shattering pieces of crystal fragments, and rushing towards Russell with a surging momentum.
The space froze, and Russell's whole body stiffened, and he could only watch as the energy ball engulfed him.
"Hahaha, megalomaniacal fellow, when the army of hell conquers Heaven, I will definitely kill you again." With Russell in his hand, Asmantis's heart was happy, the depression dissipated, and even the depression of the destruction of the gates of hell was much lighter.
It can be seen that he is really disgusted!
Swish!
Asmantis suffered a sharp pain in his chest, and a black flame greatsword pierced through his chest, and he turned his head in disbelief to see a very familiar face.
His own face!
"You... Who are you? ”
"I'm Asmontis! Now to answer the king's question, who are you and why can you summon this king's bloody purgatory? ”
Asmantis: "......"
Who am I?