Give up your dignity and pride as a human being? Ray and Westwood, hidden in the shadows, didn't have time to think about the meaning of the words, because the passage of time had returned to normal.

Ray's hand had already pierced deep into Sue's chest, and the drill-like fingertips had touched an extremely hard barrier, so hard that it didn't look like a human structure at all, even the few conceptual power armors that Ray had torn with his own hands were nothing more than that. At the same time, Sue's hand had pierced her heart deeply, and her open five fingers were already touching her heart! Lei suddenly shouted angrily, energy poured out from all corners of her body like a tide, and the last remnants of her body had been squeezed out by her supreme willpower, and the surging energy pushed her right hand to shatter the obstacles in front of her, and pierced deeply into Su's chest!

But the first feeling is empty. After breaking through the barrier, Ray's hand did not touch the heart, nor did he have any imaginary organs. In fact, she didn't touch anything, Sue's chest cavity turned out to be empty? How is this possible?

As soon as the doubts and fears surfaced, a second feeling struck, and it was pain, a burning pain. The pain rushed like a storm, reaching a climax in an instant, followed by an unconscious numbness. But as the top powerhouse among the human race, as a survivor of Scarlet Twilight with incomparably rich combat experience, Lei had already distinguished from his instantaneous perception that the pain was coming from the high temperature, and it was close to two thousand degrees Celsius! Her hand was plunged straight into the boiling molten steel! But how could there be such a high temperature inside Su's body? How could such a high temperature occur in an organism's body, which has subverted the common sense of this world.

Even the tenth-order defense could not withstand the heat of nearly two thousand degrees, Lei screamed and withdrew his right hand, but the part from the lower arm down had completely disappeared, leaving only a completely crystallized wound. And her screams were mixed with surprise, unwillingness, and the pain of a broken heart. There was an extra wound the size of a bowl on Su's chest, but the depths were completely dark, and no light could be seen, as if there was a miniature black hole hidden in the chest cavity. Before the wound could be closed, the heat flow that made Ray's right hand completely disappear poured out of the wound, and as soon as the extremely hot flame flow erupted from the wound, it turned into a nearly white flame, violently spraying on Ray's face and body, instantly igniting her! The extremely high temperature and colossal energy burned half of Ray's body to ashes in less than a second. Lei Yangtian slowly fell, the remnants of her body began to burn violently, and the net of death in the air wrapped around her body, and the body that had lost energy protection could not block the energy cutting line with spatial attributes at all, and was instantly cut into hundreds of pieces, and all of them were ignited by the flame current that spread all over the air. In an instant, it was like a meteor shower, and hundreds of tiny fire meteors fell to the ground, scattering into a sea of flame flowers.

I don't know what kind of glorious record he had in Scarlet Twilight, after all, everyone who survived that war is a legend, but Ray's death is indeed glorious and magnificent.

The wound on Sue's chest quickly closed, cutting off the continuous jetting of flames. His face instantly turned pale, and the blood that flowed turned from bright red to pale and transparent. The trauma caused by these energy losses to him was even worse than the cut wounds on his body. The web of death also covered Sue's body, and flakes of electric fire erupted from the armor-covered body, and the body was desperately resisting the cutting of the energy thread. And Su's exposed face instantly appeared dozens of criss-crossing red lines, each of which was an extremely thin incision! Those threads of energy cut all the way to the skull, and it was the first time they encountered obstacles. But as soon as the energy thread met Sue's eyes, it quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

All the nets of death covered Su's body, and the energy threads were desperately retracted, cut, and rubbed against Su's skull or armor, making crackling, squeaking, and all kinds of strange energy explosions, hundreds of explosions per second, which made Su's body tremble. At this moment, Westwood's face strangely appeared in front of Sue's eyes, and he was trying his best to restrain the energy cutting line, trying to send Sue to the same reason as Ray, because of too much force and anticipation, Westwood's face had been completely distorted without knowing it.

This is just a picture in Su's imagination, but he knows that it must be the case.

Is this the end of it? Being cut into hundreds or thousands of pieces, Su will also be hit hard, and he doesn't know when the next rebirth will be, let alone whether he can retain his consciousness.

Su's body suddenly squirmed violently, and countless fine crystals were spit out from the organs stored in various parts of the body, blending with the various vascular channels converging to the throat, and then erupting with the scorching air current, instantly forming a brilliant mist of light shining with infinite starlight in front of Su. Another stream of extremely hot heat erupted from Su's mouth and sprayed on the mist of light made up of countless fine crystals. The high temperature instantly detonated some of the crystals, and the terrifying energy stored in the crystals exploded with ten times and a hundred times the force, immediately detonating all the energy crystals!

An extremely blazing light formed in front of Sue, filling the entire room in an instant, and the walls, ceiling, and floor were silently melting.

The seaside castle shook, or jumped, and then dozens of windows were lit up like hundreds of high-powered lights, so bright that people couldn't look at them directly. Then, unimaginably blazing flames erupted from these windows, and a large piece of the castle's roof flew high, supporting it a flame tens of meters high. It was an explosion that almost swept the castle into the air, or not so exaggerated, but at least it pierced!

Standing in the ruined office, the wall in front of Bebraz had disappeared, and the raging flames were like the flames of hell, spewing up less than two meters from him, and every qiē licked by the flames was melted and swallowed. Just the rush of heat ignited something that could burn, and even softened the metal trim. Right in front of Bebraz, the seaside castle has completely turned into a hell of flames, and only Bebraz is surrounded by the last pure land. Within a meter of him, there was no change in temperature, and no amount of fierce current could penetrate it. Quietly looking at the sea of flames rising in front of him, Bebraz stood for as long as the ancient ice age had melted, but in reality, it was only an unpredictable moment.

He sighed, turned and walked to an inconspicuous door behind him, opened it, and behind it was a spiral staircase that winded downward. There was no light inside, but a faint light from nowhere illuminated the stairs. There is no yin tide or other smell in the air, but it always feels ancient and profound, and there is something strong and unrestrained about it. This spiral staircase is like a passage to the dragon's lair.

Bebraz walked up the spiral staircase and closed the door behind him. The flames then consumed the rest of the office, but they didn't do any damage to the wall or the door. Bebraz kept walking down, and for I don't know how long, came before the end of the stairs came in front of him. It was a small foyer, with two old copper-clad mahogany doors, and the bronze parts and handles were mottled with rusty green, and it was impossible to tell how long it had not been touched.

Bebraz walked the last step and stepped into the foyer. There was also a small room next to the foyer, in which a flickering candle flame brought a dim light to the room. The room was small, with only a bed, a chair and an old wooden cabinet, and everywhere there was a strong smell of old people. Because there really sat an old man in this small room, an old man who was indescribably old. The few strands of thinning hair on the top of his head were no longer white, but mottled brown. The loose skin hangs on the face and body, layered on top of each other, like an old newspaper that has been rubbed. He was small, so thin that he was reduced to bones, but he had a bulging belly. It seemed as if he was going to take his last breath at any moment, but his eyes were as bright and pure as a baby. In his hand, he had read a two-thirds old book, and an old-fashioned water cup with something in it that I didn't know if it was water or something.

When Bebraz walked into the small hall, the old man's eyes finally moved, and his gaze fell on Bebratz, and he recognized it for a few seconds before he said, "Little Bebratz, you seem to have come a little early, oh, more than ten years earlier?" I didn't think you would come. ”

Bebraz smiled wryly and said, "yes, it's too early. I didn't want to come here either, but something happened and I had to come. ”

Something rolled deep in the old man's throat, but he didn't say it. He gave Bebraz a deep look and asked weakly, "What about little Angelina, how is she?" Are you two still the same as before? ”

Bebraz's smile became even more bitter, and he kept coughing, "What about her...... How can there be any change? Yiqiē is still the same as back then, there is no other person in her heart at all, only ...... That's all there is to it. All these years, she simply stayed in the Crimson Castle, no matter what happened outside, she never showed up again. ”

"What? Angelina has been staying at Crimson Castle? Isn't she the one out there? The old man looked very surprised, and his voice became much louder. It's just that he is so old that his voice is like a bellows that has missed many places, and it is indistinct.

"Of course not. So I said, it was an accident. Perhaps it had already begun, and Bebraz seemed calmer.

"It's not Angelina, how could someone force you here? In this world, is there really such a powerful being? The old man muttered to himself, but his eyes remained on Bebraz. Seeing Bebraz's increasingly calm expression, the old man finally sighed heavily, supported the armrest with both hands, and slowly supported his old body. A