The scorching air tore through the yin wind, and the world was filled with boiling lava, and even the desolate vaporization layer in the sky boiled under the scorching heat of the ultra-high temperature.

But he didn't have to worry about the visions being seen by the other survivors, as he had segregated the sanctuary building so that the survivors wouldn't be aware of it as long as they were inside.

In order to prevent the buildings in the complex from being destroyed, the evil god agitated the membrane wings and carried Yagriloff into the air.

Yagrilev hurriedly cast a levitation spell on himself to avoid the danger of falling.

"Come on, evil god! Manipulate your army of stars and destroy the world! Yagrilev roared, pulling out his hunting knife and dagger from behind him.

"Rebels, who speak only rhetoric; The nature is difficult to move, and the only thing waiting for you is fate! The god roared, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of fire came out of his hand, and the shroud on Yagrilev's body seemed to have some immunity to magic, but he was still knocked several steps away by the impact of the fireball.

Fang Wuhan closed his eyes, and then a clearer world was perceived by him, and he could now clearly feel any particle in this world, including Yagrilev in front of him.

"Evil god, you are so ignorant and ignorant, you will not have a good end!" Yagrilóf let out a low cry and turned into a phantom and struck him; With a wave of his hand, a spatial crack instantly appeared in front of him, and Yagrilev rushed directly into it, and then the spatial crack closed, as if Yagrilev had never appeared.

Immediately, the evil god raised his giant claw, and at this time there was a regular cube floating on his giant claw, and it was pitch black inside, but if you looked closely, you would find that there were still some splendid galaxies inside, and of course, there was an abrupt figure floating in those galaxies - Yagrilev!

I saw that Yagrilev threw a hunting knife in the small cube, and the hunting knife pierced the cube wall, and the small cube with countless galaxies immediately shattered, and the door of space opened automatically, and Yagrilev returned to the evil god again.

"Your Majesty, you have a lot of tricks." Yagrillev said, changing his style of raiding and walking towards him step by step as if he were on a walk.

Yagrilev's steps were so light and calm that there was hardly any threat in his movements alone, but for some reason, the evil god felt a hint of murder in the calm.

Suddenly, there was a vision behind him, and before he could even react, a blue-gray hunting knife appeared on his neck, but he didn't expect Yagrilev to summon an invisible doppelganger and quietly appear behind him!

He was a little annoyed, and the hunting knife that had been held in front of his neck melted into a puddle of molten iron under his gaze, and the scorching heat made the doppelganger behind him scream, and it was at that moment that he grabbed the doppelganger and rained the flames of judgment on its head.

"Where's your brain?!" Yagrilev's scream suddenly came from above his head, and he saw the blue-gray hunting knife slash down from above him with a deadly edge.

He felt the pain again with this powerful body, but it was not the unbearable feeling of pain unique to a human body, the pain felt by the body of the evil god was more like a touch.

He also felt the unique "withering power" of the hunting knife, and at that moment he was even afraid that he would turn into a pile of black charcoal like those zombies, but soon, reality dispelled his fear, and the feeling of caressing and withering gradually disappeared.

"But you're just a thief!" He snorted and watched as Yagrilev appeared in front of him in an instant, but he had been prepared for this attack for a long time -

At the moment when Yagrilev stabbed him with his hunting knife, a curtain of fire appeared in front of him, and he precisely manipulated every particle of the curtain of fire, not so much a curtain of fire as a group of particles that fluttered wildly, like a molecular-level cutting machine.

Yagrillef rushed at him, his hunting knife scraping a screeching sound in the curtain of fire, like a sharp knife piercing steel; Eventually, the hunting knife stopped at the punch in his chest or so, and Yagrilev looked in horror at the curtain of fire in front of him.

The scorching heat made their eyes look hideous, and then the evil god slammed his palm, and the curtain of fire exploded, blasting Yagrilev out like a giant laser cannon.

"Duke Argrilleuf, it seems that it is time for you to reflect on yourself, before this you were careful and rarely made mistakes, but now, you are so stupid as to dare to be the enemy of God, how ridiculous is this?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook it out of thin air, and before Yagrilev was blasted out, he was squeezed back by an invisible hand.

Yagrilev hovered in front of the evil god as if he was bound by a transparent rope, he struggled, but to no avail, even if he had the strongest ability, he could only obediently restrain himself when faced with the evil god's spatial magic.

As the power of the evil god was exerted, Yagrilev's screams became more and more terrible, and even the dagger in his left hand fell to the ground.

"Let me ask you one last time, is there any way to resurrect the people killed by this knife?" He stared into Yagrilev's eyes, causing Yagrilev to shiver subconsciously.

Yagrilev didn't know if it was out of fear or what, he was silent for a moment, the evil god thought that he would say the answer he wanted to hear when he spoke, but it was not, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on Yagrilev's face that was already full of pain.

"Whether it was the evil god of hundreds of billions of years ago, or Fang Wuhan a few years ago; Whether it was Yagrilev a billion years ago, or the demon of lust a few years ago, our struggle has lasted from the beginning to the present, and I have your power flowing in my body, and I am also the source of your hatred; I have made your life worse than death again and again, I have killed your master, I have killed your fiancée, and now, I will kill you too......"

Yagrilev's bloody pupils stared at him, but the source of the voice seemed to be erratic, not at all like what Yagrilev had said.

"Your Majesty, you are still too young, what do you have to learn...... And many more! With that, Yagrilev let out a low snort, and this time, he instantly locked on to the source of the sound - behind him!

But the sharp sound of breaking wind was getting closer and closer to him, and he instantly heard the sound of flesh tearing, and then saw the blue-gray tip of the knife that burst out of his body.

The hunting knife didn't look good, the silhouette looked like two shark heads and tails together, but it could do such horrific damage, and his lava-like blood was stained on the hunting knife, as if it had painted the knife with a layer of flamboyant paint.

It was the second time he had felt pain in this body today, so wonderful, yet full of danger.

The tip of the knife trembled slightly under his gaze, and then the whole knife was pulled out of his chest in an instant, as if it was about to crush his soul.

He roared in pain, but in his panic he could still feel Yagrilev's presence.

His huge claws stretched out behind him, and apparently, Yagrilev didn't expect him to suddenly play "this move", he felt that he was pinching something, and that touch repeatedly told him that he was pinching Yagrilev's head!

"Duke Yagrilev, what you have done provides a fitting case for the word "deserved......" said the evil god, his claws growing stronger, and he realized that he could no longer leave any room for softness in the face of the cunning Yagrilev.

The scorching magic energy echoed beneath his claws, and Yagrilev wailed in pain, but the god didn't seem intent on sparing him.

The evil god looked down and saw the withering wound on his chest, and a flash of rage appeared on his hideous face.

"You will be exiled, and you will never be able to recover!" He roared, grabbed Yagrilev's head like a toy and threw him out, and at that moment, a spatial portal burst open in the air, and Yagrilev's screams were completely isolated between the two "worlds" after the portal closed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the pain in his chest was still so obvious, as if there was a tube that could absorb human energy to pierce his chest, although with his self-healing ability, he would not eventually wither into a piece of charcoal, but to heal this wound, I am afraid it would consume most of his physical energy.

For many years, there have been many souls who have died under this knife, and his masters, Michael, have personally experienced the damage of this knife, and now it is his turn, how is it not a torment to be immortal, his heart hurts fiercely, why should those who are far less powerful than him have to bear such intense pain?

He slowly flapped his wings, looking at the world that was being steamed by the high temperature, but he didn't know if he had been alarmed to the point of desolation after tossing for such a while.

He felt the food in the world that had been destroyed by the heat, and put them back together like building blocks; The fire in the air faded away, and the world was once again surrounded by the endless darkness of the night.

"I can't let the zombies eat my blood anymore." He muttered, waving his hand to wipe away the puddle of blood that belonged to him on the ground, or rather, to absorb it into his own body.

"Alas......" he sighed and slowly walked towards the shelter, "Yang Feng went out to look for something, and he hasn't come back yet, I waited for him for a long time, and I didn't find him after going out to look for him, maybe I went to look for it elsewhere, and I'll come back by myself after a while......" He muttered, making a draft for Yang Feng's "disappearance" from his heart......

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Unknown space.

The group of dead souls were furious again, and they had been discussing a magical image for a long time, as if they had discovered a new continent.

"Let's take a look...... The compatriots on the earth can't hold it back! The signals of the evil god and the assassin emperor appear more and more frequently, and we even think that we have made a mistake...... It turns out that they can't sit still in their comfort zone! The giant eagle in gold armor said, letting out an eerie laugh.

"The snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman profits, the assassin emperor doesn't know what to do, he helped us assassinate the holy king, but he didn't dare to show his face, and finally showed up, but he also met the evil god...... Pathetic...... "The giant Ice Cross said with a wry smile.

"Everybody's on the move, when are you going to do it?" The huge figure as big as a mountain on the side asked.

"Hey...... Don't worry, the trap I put at the entrance of the Tomb of the Evil God has been successfully triggered, but the strange thing is that the guy didn't die after being hit by my feathers, and it seems that he used a magic container to hide my feathers! What annoyance! The Golden Eagle God said irritably.

"Didn't he tell us his next goal, since they are all planning to do something to the Tomb of the Evil God, then we must also do what the hunters should do...... Hum ...... "After the Dark Ice Cross finished speaking, their eerie laughter echoed in this small space......