The blood pupil exerted great force, as if it wanted to vent all the strength of the whole body. So the Holy Spirit was immediately unlucky, his handsome face was dented, and his body was thrown like a cannonball...... When the amount of material force exceeds a certain limit, even nothingness will be injured.

But this is only the beginning, the blood pupil of the hand of the blow does not stop, and the figure flashes and reappears below the Holy Spirit, grabbing the Holy Spirit's neck with both hands is twisting and pulling, and suddenly he is in a 180-degree tune, head down, and a foot is suffocated in the face of the Holy Spirit.

"Hey!"

Even if there were no pain nerves, the Holy Spirit felt like his whole face was going to shatter. The neck is even more kicked.

The power of the blood pupil is too great, and what is even more terrifying is that he is still summoning a far-reaching will at this moment, and his every move has the attribute of 'negative rules', which is the most troublesome opponent of the Holy Spirit. It's a pity that he has no rules to help, and he is also dizzy when he is beaten by the blood pupil. The nostrils flew out like 'blood' mental debris.

Annoyed and angry, he could only shout. "Live...... Stop it! ”

But when has the blood pupil ever been merciful? Coming out of the end times, he was preparing to fight every moment, and the rebuke of the Holy Spirit was just an accompaniment to the battle.

So almost at the same time as the Holy Spirit's voice came out, he was already short, and he was directly attached to the Holy Spirit's face, and his hands wrapped around the back of the Holy Spirit's head, gently touching him like a sympathetic person. The forehead hit it without hesitation.

Head hammer!

Phillips' scar!

Phillips is the mythical Demon Dragon of the World, and the trick named after it is certainly not as simple as impact, in fact, with the blow of the blood pupil, the entire space was violently shaken, and countless cracks appeared. The regular structure can no longer withstand the destruction of the blood pupil.

And the Holy Spirit was even more miserable, he was just about to use the power of the rules when he was hit by the head hammer of the blood pupil, and his whole face was deeply sunken. A large amount of mental debris flew like a meteor, and immediately let out a piercing wail.

Hurt!

It hurts so much!!

The body of the Holy Spirit is a high degree of spiritual cohesion. There was no pain nerve at all, but he still hurt! The Blood Pupil's abyssal will directly projected pain onto his spiritual realm, causing him unimaginable damage. As an alpha distraction, how many years has the Holy Spirit not felt the taste of pain? This time naturally made him unforgettable. He wanted to run. But he couldn't run away, he wanted to resist, but he was constantly interrupted by the blood pupil. In his angry gaze, the blood pupil was like a tarsal sword, clinging to him tightly, and he couldn't stay away!

And...... Still attacking!

A blow to the Holy Spirit was struck hard, but the figure of the Blood Pupil disappeared again, and came to the bottom of the Holy Spirit again. The kick slammed into the Holy Spirit's face. Immediately after stretching out his left hand, countless black light bullets came out of his hand. It's like a storm shooting down on the Holy Spirit!

"Stop!"

The Holy Spirit's eyes suddenly widened, but they couldn't stop the invasion of these light bullets in any way. Those light bullets all carry the power of the abyss, and the positive rules can't stop it at all! So no matter how angry he is, he can only turn into a pig's head after a thousandth of a second!! Hundreds of black light bullets directly hit his face into potholes, and then flew off into the distance.

"Don't ...... Hit ......"

The voice of the Holy Spirit gradually weakened, and whoever it was would be miserable to be hit by so many 'negative rules' one after another. Not to mention that he was just a spiritual condensation at the moment. The level of the blood pupil may not be high, but the abyssal power it can carry is terrifyingly strong, and it can simply compete with the regular cosmic will. The Holy Spirit really couldn't understand how he could have grown to this point.

This is not common sense......

The Abyssal Will is chaotic and dark. Its growth means catharsis and destruction. The more powerful it is, the more difficult it is to contain, and the bearer will be assimilated at the first time, and then spread like a storm.

But this is not what the Blood Pupil showed, he not only cultivated the power of the abyss. Better work on it, control it. Keep it safe at all times. This makes the Holy Spirit a little confused......

Of course, he didn't know what to do, and the blood pupils were not comfortable at the moment!

Under the black combat suit. Countless mysterious runes continued to emerge and disappear on the skin, seemingly changing every moment. The bio-energy pool in the body had begun to burn with black flames, and violence and impulsiveness had gradually dominated the blood pupil's thoughts.

Destroy......

Destroy everything......

A loud voice whispered from the depths of Blood Pupil's consciousness. Bland, but powerful...... It was a little vague at first, but it became clearer and clearer.

The blood pupil struggled to distinguish it, only to realize that it was his own voice.

Diapols' voice.

His body trembled slightly, and black mist continued to spread from it. It has turned into a cloud of mist that is gradually losing its shape. But his hands were still steady, maintaining their original skin color.

In the black mist, the eyes of the blood pupils flickered, one moment clear, the other blood red. After a while, he finally sighed and lifted the summoning power of the abyss. On the skin, those runes twisted unwillingly for a while, and finally disappeared.

The black mist faded, revealing the original form of the blood pupil.

"Hehe...... Holy Spirit suddenly laughed, as if he had discovered a great secret. Originally...... You haven't finished assimilating yet...... You are still restraining and suppressing ......"

"Pathetic fellow, wandering between darkness and light......"

"You are truly a disgrace to the abyss, a disgrace to the Diapols of the ages......"

"But that's good news for me, it looks like I can erase you...... A weak person like you is not qualified to be a higher life like me. It's ridiculous, I was afraid of you just now......"

The blood pupil was silent, just silently looking at the Holy Spirit, looking at him with pride, and suddenly, in a flash, he approached again, and punched him in the face. "Long-winded!"

"Don't fight!" The Holy Spirit roared abruptly, his face highly distorted. "It's like this again, and I slapped my face again, I always have to slap my face for something!!"

"Uh......" The blood pupil was also stunned, thought about it, and then solemnly replied to the Holy Spirit. That one...... Who told you to look the same as Robbie, you know, that guy used to cheat women with his handsomeness, and he showed off in front of me......"

"I'm a conditioned reflex, don't be surprised!"

As he spoke, the blood pupil kicked the Holy Spirit out of the hall with another kick.

At this time, he no longer had the blessing of the abyssal power, so naturally he couldn't hurt the Holy Spirit, so he only kicked the Holy Spirit out of a few hundred meters and stopped. Then I saw a brilliant light suddenly burst around the Holy Spirit, and countless golden runes appeared.

"Bastard, you go die!"

The Holy Spirit roared, and he was about to launch a regular attack!

But at this moment, a figure with the same appearance as him suddenly appeared behind him, holding a glorious spear in a delicate hand, and a pair of letters were faintly on it.

EL……

Bang! Shots rang out, knocking off the Holy Spirit's head.

"I also hate how ...... look on other people's faces" (to be continued......