With the black coffin formed by the shadows as the space, countless shadows pierced and cut rapidly, and every moment there were shadows beyond the blade that crossed Ottoria's body, and a crazy and painful sharp howl was completely emitted from Ottoria's distracted eyes, but the will to destroy did not dissipate in the slightest, on the contrary, it was constantly restrained under the blow of the crow...... Finally, the scarlet figure tore through the shackles of the black coffin, tearing the air apart as countless shadows disintegrated, falling from the sky.

Covered in blood, 'Ottoria' no longer had the grace to be seen at the moment, and the broken wings condensed behind the bruised body, slowly fanning.

It was like flashing behind the crow in an instant, and the fist that gathered the power of madness slammed into his body, and the fist containing the will to destroy instantly burst out with terrifying power, and the swept air wave spread to all sides, but the attack had just begun.

In an instant, Ottoria's figure seemed to divide into dozens, leaving a terrible residue in the air, dozens of traces crisscrossing it, but they all shrouded the crow in it.

In an instant, Ottoria unleashed dozens of identical attacks, each time bursting with force like a meteorite.

Her chaotic sanity is led by the will to destroy, and by the same means, she reaches the realm of Angel in Final Fantasy, with a furious hand-to-hand combat skill: Surge!

When the dust cleared, the sound of glass shattering sounded, and the defense erected in front of the crow slowly shattered.

He looked at his shattered shoulders in disbelief, even the 'Broken Sky' with the limit of defense power could not fully defend against Ottoria's attack.

The heavy scarlet greatsword was lifted by Ottoria's palm, and the gorgeous whirlwind hid the sword aura like an angry wave, and the sword shadow enveloped the crow's body layer by layer.

The next moment, the two began to fight frantically again. This time, Ottoria relied on her power to break through the limits and level the originally one-sided battle; This time, it's evenly matched.

Ascending dragon slash, sonic slash, fierce slash, finishing touch, continuous slash...... Squandering her seemingly endless power, Ottoria turned into a whirlwind at the moment, and even if she was pierced by the blade of the Soul Slaying Knife, she would not hesitate in the slightest.

Not caring about her own life at all, the girl who is devoured by the impulse of destruction wants to pull everything into the abyss of ruin.

Raven knows her current state better than Ortoria herself, and there is no shortage of means to suddenly increase her strength in the main god space, but these methods are all subject to harsh conditions, cruel sacrifices, or time constraints...... Behind Ottoria, a third of the broken wings that supported her squandering power were left, and the wings made of blood clotted were crumbling.

It's just an instinctive structure, which can't reach the level of 'Winged Angel', and what Ottoria has is only a broken half-finished product, and even if she doesn't attack, it will quickly wither over time.

In just thirteen seconds, it had already dissipated sixty percent of its volume. After a maximum of eighteen seconds, she will fall into her weakest period.

In the midst of his mocking countdown, the scarlet wings withered until finally, completely gone.

The crow looked at the blade of the sword that was about to smash his own head, and there was not the slightest defense. Just before touching himself, the blood-clotted greatsword shattered.

A chaotic mist of blood erupted from Ottoria's body, and Ottoria, who had lost the last of her strength, was pierced by the raven's blade and nailed to the broken wall.

The crow nodded in satisfaction, took two steps back and looked at his masterpiece: "The time is nine-twenty-nine, is there anything you want to say?" ”

Having fallen into chaos, Ottoria has lost the ability to speak, but even if she can speak, she probably won't be able to say the language of prayer, right?

That's right, though. The crow's heart swelled with malicious pleasure.

Only in this way can the crow mercilessly cut off Ottoria's last hope.

"Think of it as a handout for you before you die."

He laughed softly, flipped out his phone and said, "Thirty seconds to go, your captain will be ......." ”

There was a sudden tooth-sore noise on the phone, and the cold, restless sound made the crow's body stiffen.

"Thirty seconds left, can you tell me what will happen to me?"

A curious, cold voice came from the end of the street, making the crow, who had fallen into a stupor, turn its head in disbelief.

The expression that was originally full of hypocrisy, gentleness, and calmness was only indescribable consternation and panic at the moment.

Bai Shuo stood on the corner of the street, tilting his head curiously: "You look very happy, can you say it and make me happy?" ”

On the screen of the crow's phone, the future that could not be changed has been quietly reversed.

With the press of his fingers, his fingers quickly flipped upward, and the first thing that jumped into his eyes was a large amount of useless information, as if he had gone crazy, hundreds of assassins were constantly swiping the screen.

There is a huge amount of information coming in every second, and almost 99% of it is useless junk information.

Dozens of Liang Cheng Cheng went up and down in the whole Dongmu Town, some fanned the flames, some played mahjong, and some ran to the Dongmu Bridge to play poker...... The incredulous crow finally turned to the place where the 'Death Declaration' was originally written, and the scarlet handwriting had been replaced by black marks.

It wasn't Bai Shuo who died, but Berserker.

From that moment on, the future, which was in the hands of the crow, began to develop in a direction that he could not have predicted.

"You don't look like you're very happy." Bai Shuo took a step: "What a coincidence, I'm so angry now that I'm going to die!" ”

"Is it beyond the situation of "The Future Story"......" The crow took a deep breath, and the hand holding the phone no longer trembled: "Why are you still alive?" ”

"From what you said, I almost fell to the point of 'having to die'." Bai Shuo slowly raised his head and threw out a mutilated mask.

It was the last remains of the berserker, steel visors clashing against the stones with a crisp sound.

He looked at the crow and sneered: "It seems that the future you predict is not very reliable." ”

His footsteps stepped forward, and his voice was cold: "Now, I'm still alive, so you deserve to die"

Involuntarily, the crow's steps took a step back, but he felt a deep rhythm coming from under the earth.

In an instant, the long-brewing restraint pierced the earth, and Bai Shuo used all his strength to temporarily condense into a bondage-type enchantment and flash from the crow's feet.

"Vibra and scorpion!"

While the layers of mandala coats of arms bloom gorgeously, the black hole-like attraction temporarily immobilizes the crow's body in place.

Using up his remaining strength, Bai Shuo shouted: "Liang justice! ”

A black figure emerged from the corner and forcibly shredded the wall nailed to Ottoria, and the three Assassins quickly left their original position with the massive wall on their backs.

At that moment, the roar of the turbine came from the sky, and the Iron Bird soaring in the night sky turned around.

The warplanes snatched from the airfield made an extremely sharp arc in the air, and the assassins in the cabin could even hear the groaning of the wings in the wind pressure.

Without the slightest apprehension, the Assassin let out a smug cry, and in one fell swoop increased his speed to the limit, leaving a red trail of flame in mid-air, before falling in the direction of the crow.

The heavy fuselage let out a sharp roar in midair, and the earth continued to approach as it swirled and fell.

Liang Chengcheng hummed a song, like an office worker holding up a coffee cup next to him, and gently pressed the button for missile launch with his palm...... In the whistling sound of the missile breaking through the air, Liang Zhengcheng seemed to remember something, grabbed the communicator and said to the chaotic control tower at the other end: "Passengers, welcome to take this train, the terminal station: Dongmu Town has arrived." Please carry your parachute and get off the bus in an orderly manner......"

Two heavy missiles fell beside the crow, and the swept flames lit up, and the invisible barrier in the loud noise struggled to support the impact of the missiles and the power of the explosion.

The next moment, the sound of a turbine spinning at its maximum speed fell from the sky and roared down.

The heavy fighter with enough force to pierce both buildings, as well as its own gravity, turned into an iron fist that fell from the sky, crushing the last of the raven's defenses.

The torn firelight illuminated Bai Shuo's gloomy face, and he stretched out his hand to slowly grasp the sharp blade that pierced Ottoria's heart, but the palm that was cut by the blade did not let go, and forcibly pulled out the soul slaying knife nailed into the stone, and then broke it into pieces.

The moment the scalpel was pulled out, the pierced heart artery was about to spurt out uncontrollable blood, but it was restrained in the artery by Chen Jingmo's last strength, supporting Ottoria's heartbeat that was extremely weak.

"Be silent, don't disarm just yet." Bai Shuo bent down and stabbed his palm into Ottoria's chest, looking for the fragments of malice shattered in it, and it was quite a bad situation to let the blade of the Soul Slayer remain in his body.

I don't know if the crow's soul slashing knife can produce an unrelieved poison like the fox-faced 'Ichimaru Gin', but at the very least, the wound must be cleaned up.

The pain caused Ottoria to let out a whimper, and Bai Shuo forced his other hand into her mouth to make sure she wouldn't bite off her tongue in the pain.

It took two seconds for Bai Shuo to pull his fingers from Ottoria's chest, pinching the thin piece of iron the size of a fingernail on his tail finger.

Just now, Bai Shuo even touched Ottoria's failing heart, although he was worried, he could only pray that Ottoria could hold on.

"It's fun to do that, but I can't keep licking it." Bai Shuo pulled his palm from Ottoria's mouth, and a row of thin tooth marks appeared on the newly healed palm.

"You can't hear it, but you're good enough." Bai Shuo touched Ottoria's somewhat messy long hair: "Next, just leave it to me." ”

He stood up from the ground and slowly turned to look at the fire still burning behind him.

In the midst of the engulfing flames, a black figure slowly emerged...... Crow.

(To be continued)