At this moment, the six killings waiting for the opportunity stopped, and the rain between heaven and earth seemed to be still. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Van stepped forward, breaking through the rain curtain, the luster of the Silent Ripper was well versed against the red of the Red Dragon, and more blood was washed down by the pouring rain, mixed with the rain, flowing on the earth.

The stiff body of the Six Kills' eyes widened, and only those who had personally experienced boiling blood would be terrified of its existence. Seeing the Red Whispering Dragon sink into his abdomen, the pain of the blood surging out made him almost insane.

The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the energy that the Red Whispering Dragon gave back was huge and thick.

In an instant, the crimson sword was withdrawn from the body of the six kills, and Fan threw the blood-red claws at the next target, he knew that he had to be fast, although the original blood entered the body of the six kills, but through the thin power of the rain, it would not trap them for long.

At unimaginable speed, the crimson sword entered and exited six times, and the stiff and motionless six kills were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, falling down one after another, mixed with rain, and Fan's scarlet pupils locked on the last person from afar.

High above, the dragon looked down on the blood-soaked Brahman.

He didn't stop Van from launching an attack on the Six Kills, not from beginning to end.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he disdains.

The Van who turned defeat into victory was indeed beyond his expectations, but so what?

"As long as you guarantee that they don't die, I can give you more time to absorb their energy." With the roar of thunder, the dragon said in a dull voice.

It's not conceit, it's self-confidence. Being able to rank in the seventh seat of the Summit Council, Long has this strength and confidence.

So he let Fan exert all his abilities, and he didn't stop it from the end to the end, which is his pride, and he wants to win so that his opponent has nothing to say.

Suddenly, however, the dragon's frenzied beard trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched with a playful smile.

At the same time, Fan, who was about to step forward, also unexpectedly stopped.

Behind him, the six killings of Yama, who had originally fallen, stood up one after another!

"It's not over yet, the battle between us is far from over!" The bloody Six Kills clenched the short knife in his hand, and his cold eyes finally carried a bone-chilling killing intent!

This time, the six killings were really angry, they didn't check for a while, and they were almost wiped out by Fanyi! If it weren't for the threat of the Seventh Council Leader, they might have had the same fate as Bai Fengzhan who died in battle at this moment.

Frowning in surprise, Fan was puzzled by the scene that was happening in front of him. Six Kills shouldn't have been able to stand up so quickly, because when the Red Whispering Dragon entered each of them, he injected a portion of his own source blood into it.

The heavy rain washed over the bodies of the Six Killers, causing the originally fluffy clothes to cling to them, and a little strangely, the clothes that clinged to their bodies always had irregular bulges at certain joints.

And when his eyes carefully examined these bulges, Fan's eyes narrowed with a look of finally understanding.

"Yama Six Kills...... Hmph, I should have guessed a long time ago. ”

Accompanied by Fan's voice, the six killers successively used knives to cut the heavy clothes that had absorbed the water, and then wrapped under their tight coats, the things that shone with a metallic luster jumped out!

Mechanical Suits!

Yama machine martial arts! It's no wonder that the Six Killers don't need to gather strength to attack, and it's no wonder that their shots are always neat and decisive, it turns out that it's all because of this, because this process has been completely replaced by the mechanical combat suits they carry!

This is the reason why they are so powerful, and the fact that they can break free from boiling blood so quickly has something to do with it.

This is the crystallization of Yama's highest technology, I didn't expect that after leaving Yama for so long, I would encounter it again in this situation today.

In front of Fan, the mechanical battle suits of the six people opened and closed with a click sound, and more or less purple-red blood spurted out one after another under the wounds they had cut themselves, and the power required to complete this process all came from the mechanical combat suits attached to it.

"You're the first to push us to this point."

"You are also the first to break through the boiling blood so quickly."

"So you should know that you can't defeat us again."

"You thought so before you were knocked down by me."

Conversations that are not salty or light, disputes that do not give an inch.

The downpour had completely diluted the blood stains left by Brahma at this time, so from this moment on, it was difficult for the boiling blood to threaten the six killings of Yama. But the situation at this time is naturally not as huge as before, although Fan can't use boiling blood, but he has assimilated a part of the power from the six killings, and everything is still unknown.

Of course, the premise of all this is the premise that the man with the mad beard and the man who looks down on everything from above has never participated in the war.

But at this moment, the balance is unexpectedly broken.

Rumble!

It was a dull sound, not thunder, but stronger than thunder!

Accompanied by this voice, Fan's body collapsed with a bang.

"Big ...... Person? ”

Looking blankly at the Seventh Council Leader who had launched an attack without any expectations, the Yama Six Killers unconsciously opened their mouths.

Lifting Fan, who had fallen into a coma with one hand, the dragon's expression was unusually solemn and serious.

There is even a hint of killing intent that danger is imminent!

"Get out of here, now!" He almost didn't stop for a moment, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

The six kills looked at each other, and their expressions were all puzzled and shocked.

What they couldn't understand was why the dragon would suddenly make a move.

It was shocking that the Seventh Council Speaker had such terrifying strength! It only took one blow to completely subdue Van Fan!

No wonder there has always been a saying about dragons in the Summit Council, "It is better to provoke one seat than to be angry with the seventh", which means that it is better to offend the first council leader Jessor than to anger the seventh council chief dragon.

They had never seen a dragon make a move, and today they finally believed this sentence.

But now, what will be the reason why Long is so eager to finally choose to make a move?

Although they were puzzled in their hearts, they also kept for a moment, tracing the trajectory of the dragon's disappearance, and soon disappeared into the rainstorm.

The group had been gone for a quarter of an hour, and a man appeared quietly on the empty battlefield, no one knew when he arrived, no one knew why he had come here, only that his departure and appearance were just as incredible, leaving only a dark robe, which disappeared into the depths of the heavy rain without a drop of rain.

And a quarter of an hour after he left, a white shadow quietly appeared in place.

It was like the Milky Way hanging in the sky, her eyes were dotted with bright stars, a white hood, a white cloak, and all her ornaments were white, the exact opposite of the person who had appeared before.

After carefully examining the empty battlefield, she did not choose to leave, but turned around and walked into the corpses full of insect remains.

Purple pupils lay quietly in it, pale face, bloodless lips.

Gently brushed his fingers over the girl's cold skin, and a sigh flashed in the depths of her eyes like a galaxy.

"Child, I'm sorry for you...... But the good thing is that it's still too late......"

She casually peeled off the broken insect remains attached to the girl's body, or rather, the insect remains that the girl had attached to her body on her own - through the weak and slender tentacles.

"That kid...... Mistake...... Everything is fate. ”

"No...... Not...... I was wrong, fate is never constant...... I was wrong for thirty years, and hopefully I can make up for it with the rest of my life. ”

She gently picked up the girl, as gentle as a mother.

"Let's go...... You shouldn't have been swept up in the torrent of his fate, you shouldn't have fallen victim to that child, everything was my fault. ”

"I was wrong...... But what's the use? Sanskrit...... Will you forgive me? Forgive your mother for being selfish and failing to do her duty. ”

Tears rolled down like a pouring rain, and the eyes were as bright as a galaxy, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, and the water of the embankment was broken. (To be continued.) )