The arrow of death was accompanied by the slash of the sealed dust, and Bo Gang, who had recovered less than fifty percent with the power of his true name, could only roar and deploy the strongest defense to resist the impending killing machine, its demon eyes flashed a trace of despair, and all that remained was the last madness, the double horns of his forehead had long been interrupted by the dust, and from a distance, it looked a little funny with that dark purple face and terrifying demon face, but it set off the world composed of magma, the sulfur smell of gunsmoke, and Bo Gang was like a statue standing above the sea of fire.

It's just that this statue is already mutilated, and after completing its mission many years ago, the symbolic meaning it was given is like Bogang's path to the strong, which has come to an end.

Bo Gang was extremely unwilling, as a young powerhouse of the Doomsday Guardian Clan, he was unwilling to go to the end like this, but the high-frequency vibration transmitted from the air in the sky stimulated it to tremble up and down, and instinctively reminded it that it must leave!

"Human ...... Sure enough, it's all vicious and cunning......"

Bo Gang's self-talk came from the air, the surrounding abyss powerhouses were quiet, and the reversal of the dust was in their eyes, even if Bo Gang was his own compatriot, they would not help, this was a bloody challenge, sacrosanct.

Maintaining the last dignity of the strong, all the abyssal powerhouses retreated.

"Dust!! You can't kill me!! Bogang's magma-like demon pupil revealed the last madness, he opened his mouth and roared into the sky, from it came a powerful heartbeat, the sound seemed to be someone holding a big drum in his ears, the eyes on the dust seal above the sky showed a slit, through the gap saw a pair of scarlet eyes, he was powerless to speak.

"I'd rather blow myself up!!" Fiery red blood flowed from the corners of Bogang's eyes, the meridians on his body collapsed in an instant, and the newly grown teeth clenched with a "gurgling" sound, and with the volcanic rocks under his feet crumbling, magma splashed, and an extremely terrifying rhythm was born from Bogang's body!

"Farewell, my father, Utopandus, bloody challenge, I lost ......" Bo Gang closed his eyes, and a sense of tragedy filled his surroundings.

At this critical moment, a long arrow dripping with black juice suddenly appeared in front of Bo Gang, pointing straight at the center of his eyebrows! And the dust in the air finally closed his eyes, and he said a word silently in his heart.

"Slash."

In an instant, from the rules of existence, Bo Gang suddenly opened the terrifying demon pupil, his face was distorted, and after Feng Chen's heart on top of his head silently recited, he felt that his body was inexplicably hit again, and the self-explosion was interrupted instantly!! It couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a final roar and hatred.

"Dust!! You can't die well!! ”

The Arrow of Death passed through Bo Gang's eyebrows with a slight movement, turning into a black snake-like smoke that dissipated in sight, and at the same time, the agility damage of up to four times that of the Sealed Dust cooperated with the slash, directly erasing Bo Gang's aura between heaven and earth.

Looking at the abyss powerhouse from afar, the young powerhouse of the Doomsday Guardian clan fell.

And at this moment, Feng Dust has become the new focus, he is about to fall to the ground, with his injury, if he falls head-on and his face hits the ground first, he will hear a "snap" sound, completely becoming a piece of minced meat, and Feng Dust will also become the first guy who has not been killed by his opponent since participating in the Bloody Challenge.

The earth bestows death on him......

I saw that his figure disappeared into the air in an instant, and appeared in the open space in the next second.

"If you can survive, you won't be able to make it to the third round of the challenge, this human is too badly injured, and it is completely fatal." The Abyss Demon Dragon raised its huge dragon head, and it looked at Sealing Dust with great interest, for it, the instant disappearance and appearance of Sealing Dust was the key to victory in this challenge.

Feng Chen's eyes opened the moment he landed, and a trace of weakness engraved in the depths of his soul poured out from his scarlet eyes, if anyone could look at his pupils, they would see a blue vertical light dissipating, he had to move quickly, he already felt that the Grim Reaper was pulling his neck in the opposite direction. So with a distance of less than two meters from Bo Gang, Feng Chen decisively launched devouring, one second to devour, and the next second his eyes were dark.

"His soul almost collapsed, and he ......," a fallen master sneered in a black robe, his body stiff and a lingering gloom.

"If nothing else, the Bloody Challenge can be over."

"After all, the level of human life determines the path of human beings, and it is the limit to be able to fight through the second round."

And Moldagens, who was floating in the air, listened to the discussions of the strong people, but he didn't think so, although he could feel that Feng Chen's heartbeat was extremely weak, but he knew how terrifying Feng Chen's black and red flesh was.

Sure enough, on the battlefield that was gradually dead and silent, the sealed dust that was regarded as hopeless by the powerhouses of the abyss suddenly moved, and a stream of black-red flesh and blood was violently torn apart from the descendants of the sealed dust, and countless tentacles penetrated the breathless wave gang, and then directly strangled the wave gang into countless pieces, the tentacles were like living things, shaped like tubes, and strands of flesh and blood were swallowed by the tube, and the dust was dominated by the black light virus unconsciously stood up and staggered towards the pile of minced meat that was gradually devoured by the wave gang.

From a distance, the dust was sealed in the firelight like a xenomorph octopus, and seven or eight black light tentacles as thick as an adult's legs supported his body, and then the countless tentacles climbed up the body of the dust, extended, and wrapped.

Finally, a cocoon more than two meters high was formed, like an iron egg cast by flesh and blood, on which were hideous black horns, interspersed with blood-red veins, flashing and flashing, like a strange creature with consciousness.

Every few seconds, another burst of holy light erupted from within, and the cocoon trembled, as if some kind of evil whisper came from within, and then gradually subsided.

Capital.

A quarrel is taking place in the conference room underground, the war in the abyss is imminent, the four legions are about to land on the shore, a sense of suffocation and depression of the survivors go berserk, the quarrel continues from morning to afternoon, during which Cyra sits in the corner of the conference room, next to Ceci, she is not interested in the internal problems of human beings, a pair of golden angel eyes are bored looking at the street outside the window, and Seci on one side looks around at the human beings in the room with a serious face.

Suddenly, the lazy momentum on Cyra's body was all in her body, and then she returned to her former appearance, Ceci was the guard of Cyra, she felt it most intuitively, and asked in a low voice at the moment: "Lord Cyra, what happened?" ”

"Something happened to Seal the Dust." Cyra inadvertently put a slightly worried tone.

Secy's eyebrows were raised without missing a trace, and he couldn't see any other look on the surface, and a different look crossed the depths of his eyes.

"What's wrong with that human?"

Cyra didn't speak, Ceci looked at the silent Lord Cyra, she didn't know why there was a burst of sourness in her heart, and even some kind of unprecedented emotion, this emotion came out after she was almost killed by the dust, she didn't know how to solve it, it stands to reason that the angel upholds justice, light, and always insists on the justice in her heart, what's wrong?

After using her holy body, Sisi recovered for a long time, during which her followers brought all kinds of news to herself, where Lord Cyra was, what she had done, she herself was Lord Cyra's guard, and naturally adhered to her own rules, but her ears were full of the damned human!! Lord Cyra rashly attacked the Abyssal Gate for the sake of this sinful human being, damn it! This is all that man using some kind of evil means to bewitch Mistress Cyra!!

But Cesi is still an angel, justice and light are her lifelong observance, she has always been a qualified angel, even if the means are excessive, who makes Feng Chen's body stained with blood and sin?

So she struggled to get to Cyra, hoping to restore her position, and after Cyra's permission, Ceci also knew that she could not participate in the battle, and every day she was to teach her followers and spread the light, but she swore that she would definitely prevent the sinful human from getting closer to Lord Cyra!

Fortunately, Feng Chen was not with Sila either, he went to the ruins of Danjiang, but why was Lord Sila still affected by that human being thousands of miles away?!

Ceci was also silent, just looking at Cyra with a determined and even morbid gaze.

"Lord Cyra, I will never allow Sin to come close to you!!"

Cyra naturally knows what Seci thinks, the reason why she rarely mentions sealing dust in front of Seci is that she is afraid of stimulating Seci, she was not born an angel, and Sesi is an angel from birth, from wingless, to winged, to quadruple, her experience is a blank piece of paper, not only her, many angels in heaven at this stage are a blank piece of paper, and the creed of light is engraved in the bones by the Lord of Heaven, and there is nothing else, but since you want to maintain the light, you must fight against the darkness, The temptation of depravity is an unprecedented poison for them, although every archangel keeps reminding the angels that fallen hell is a flood beast, and as long as you cross this line, it is a death verdict, even if it is stained with a little bit, but once this candy with poison has been eaten, there is no turning back.

It is this extreme ruling and handling that has caused countless problems and contradictions, and Cyra has already felt that the taste of light has deteriorated somewhat.

However, Sisi's blank paper will be dusted and added a color called "jealousy".

"Ceci, how long have you been following me?" Cyra said suddenly, for some reason she was always faintly worried in her heart, worried about sealing the dust, worried about Secy, but she couldn't, after all, she was a four-winged serapher.

"Lord Cyra!" Secy was stunned for a moment, then half-knelt on the ground, her white face was extremely reverent and respectful, and her voice was crisp and firm.

"Sisi has been one hundred and thirty-two bright years back to you!"

"Ceci, I know that you are an angel, upright and bright, vigorous and resolute, although the dust is full of evil, but there is light and darkness in the world, and darkness can never be driven away, this cannot be changed." Cyra said casually, but Ceci, who was on one knee, trembled, and her face showed a hint of unnaturalness, and Lord Cyra always said something against the light.

How can darkness be dispelled? So what's the point of us being angels?

Naturally, Ceci would not rush to ask, but every time she was caught up in the light and the words of Lord Cyra, was it the dogma of Heaven that was correct or what Lord Cyra said was correct? She only knows how to drive out the darkness, and the experience is like a blank piece of paper, and she has incomprehensible confusion.

It seemed that seeing Ceci frowning slightly, Cyra showed a gentle smile.

"Sesi, one day you will understand the true meaning of light, and then you will find the light that truly belongs to you."