Under Xiao Lan's complete watchful eye throughout the whole process, Acatel created a drama of "Angel Fall".

The archangel who has grown to a height of forty meters, and the twelve wings of light behind him almost cover the sky and the earth, almost covering the one hundred and forty-meter-high blade of the Turning Blade, just ate the cursed black mud equivalent to a person's flesh and blood, and in just a few seconds, it has fallen from noble holiness to distorted darkness, the armor and light have been dyed into extreme black like hell, and the light wings behind have also turned into blood-like red, and the breath that blooms is no longer to make people feel confident and inspired. Instead, like a demon from hell, people tremble with fear and want to flee when they see it......

But even though he was watching all this happen, Xiao Lan, who was on the side, couldn't do anything.

The situation happened in the Turning Blade that was involved in death, even if he wanted to stop immediately, it would take a while to retract it, and the parallel entity could approach quickly, but no matter what, it couldn't stop the teleporting Arkat from "committing suicide", let alone the forty-meter-high light giant that was stained with black mud in the sky, and he didn't want to touch the black mud that was clearly a materialized curse-

He's not Zheng Zhe's pervert who can bear the curse himself and turn them into power in a sense, this black mud may not directly take away his ego, but it's also quite troublesome to deal with, does it make sense to do nothing to make up for unnecessary trouble?

Of course it doesn't make sense, but ...... I'm sorry to find my own.

"Haha, it looks much prettier this way, doesn't it~ What, you'll definitely like it, right?"

The overlapping and chaotic voices came to mind again. Xiao Lan saw a blood-pooled death storm quickly emerge next to the moving Blade of the Turning Blade, and Acate, who was covered in blood, laughed and regained his human form, and praised his work without hiding his emotions at all.

- That's a lot of underwhelming.

Even though Xiao Lan had already decided that the attack on him was meaningless. He still pulled out the corner of his mouth and shook out a pistol that he hadn't used for a long time, and shot a bullet at the opposite side with a bang that was purely venting.

His head was not unfamiliar because it was idle, and the vampire's smiling face exploded, and the head with three or four holes in it looked extremely terrifying, but after only a moment, there was a burst of blood, and the lost part was already restored intact as if it had not been hit at all.

Dead River ......

This cheating general immortality is really depressing.

However, the development of events is quite interesting. Xiao Lan's bullet didn't have any useful effect, but just as the recovered Arcater was about to taunt, a red pillar of light slammed down from the top of his head. Cleanly crushed him to ashes with not even a bit of residue left!

"Roar, you bastard, give me 10,000 deaths......!"

Suddenly, I heard the voice of a third person.

From the storm of death unleashed by the Blade of Turn, the great Fallen Angel roared in disgust.

And from the blazing scarlet eyes came a completely materialized and deadly gaze. With incomparable destructive power, the vampires who were laughing wildly on the side were also smashed into slag. He immediately let out a roar that seemed to be a curse, and the layer of force field wrapped around his body suddenly expanded in an instant, and it actually bounced away the rotating blades that were cutting him one after another!

For now, this is barely expected.

Directly chose to retract the blade of the retreat, Xiao Lan, who had accumulated an excessive amount of calamity, was suddenly attacked by bad luck, and Pandora, who turned back into a human form, turned into a human cannon, and directly knocked his foot to the ground, and then he immediately rolled with the little girl in his arms to avoid the several pillars of light that fell on the position just now......

But this is not an attack on him. It's just a stray bullet that slips through him like eyes because of bad luck.

The fallen angel did not directly attack Xiao Lan, who had almost destroyed the gods and slashed him for half a day with the Blade of Turn, but stared at the vampire, the culprit in a certain sense, with his resentful eyes. At the same time as letting out a wild roar like a ferocious beast, his whole body swelled with murderous aura like a curse in the shape of a human and launched a chase—

The forty-meter-tall huge body flew in the air in violation of the laws of gravity, turning the whole body into an attack weapon with a sensitivity beyond the scope of comprehension, smashing the wings of the smashed fist and stepping on the foot, each blow easily broke the sonic barrier, the huge force compressed the surrounding air and exploded, and a circle of visible eyes struck all around, and at the same time, his scarlet eyes continued to bloom with the same red pillars of light as laser cannons...... In comparison, Xiao Lan's snatched "Lancelot" is a scum, and the defense, mobility, firepower, and strength have all been thrown off a few streets!

Chased by an enemy with such an attack, Arcater was in a state of dire straits in an instant, and as soon as he was halfway recovered from the evaporation of a single shot, he smashed it into meat sauce with a single fist......

If it weren't for the stray bullet that was dangerous to step on and keep drifting towards him, Xiao Lan really wanted to take a bag of popcorn out and sit on the side to watch this live farce.

But he couldn't be idle, and Akkat wasn't going to be beaten like this all the time, except for the stray bullets caused by bad luck.

Several times in a row, he was beaten into flesh and blood, and the bright red blood was already scattered all over the ground, and at the same time that the resurrected Acater opened his mouth and was smashed into meat sauce again, another identical Acate pouted and stood up from the other side, and with a brush, he used the teleportation that was devoured out of nowhere, and appeared on the edge of the portal while dodging the bombardment of a luminous cannon, and then he winked at Xiao Lan, who was speechless on the side, With great interest, he threw a black levitation that he held in his hand at some point, and then jumped into the portal before the next attack came-

"Yo~ Then, I'll leave the rest to you......!"

Not at all irresponsible, frivolous remarks, but led to a relatively undesirable result.

With Acater gone, he was the only one left.

"What a mess......"

Xiao Lan muttered with a wry smile.

He clearly knew that this was not an occasion to be so leisurely, it was not a matter of taking away the source code, these spaces would collapse into one sooner or later, and they would not be able to run away after all, but the trouble at the moment was not only that.

The fallen angel has shown enough destructive power to now be the target of his pursuit...... There is only one left.

The depths of the scarlet eyes shone with infinite light, perhaps because of the loss of the opponent who had just been in hot pursuit, wandering in the void in boredom and then discovering new prey, and once again burning with raging flames.

The resentful eyes stared at Xiao Lan, causing a chill to rise behind him unconsciously.

"Hoo, roar, woo......!"

It was as if it was a sound rising from the ground.

It's like a monster at work, a curse, a moan full of resentment, without any meaning.

Is it a loss of reason?

No, it's just being robbed of oneself by tyranny.

What appeared in front of Xiao Lan at this moment was not a beast without reason, but an unusually pure "demon"!

He didn't have the same fists and feet as he had chased Arcat, his composure was different from the tyrannical and distorted expression that floated into the air, and the twelve blood-red wings of light spread out behind him immediately lit up, and in his hand appeared a huge star reminiscent of a fierce black sun, which would be burned out if he approached it.

Sword of Victory of the Oath......

The golden sword had lost its holy radiance, and had degenerated into a hellish darkness with the Master, carved with a blood-like red light.

The fallen sword is the magic sword, and now ...... This magic sword is about to be unleashed.

Clearly judging the threat of the enemy, the fallen angel raised the supreme sword in his hand and declared his unlost glory with the strongest blow!

"Judge, Demon!"

The blade of the sword is horizontal.

Converge, draw arcs, and reach a critical starlight.

Behind him were twelve wings of scarlet light, and the angel held the burning black sun in both hands.

- In response, the Majin also fought back with the strongest blow.

"You are the one to be judged, depraved fellow......!"

Feeling that I was locked in, knowing that I had no way to escape, no one was allowed to escape under the black sun, although it was theoretically possible to avoid walking in the dream world and superimposing time acceleration, but it was definitely a self-defeating way when I was covered in calamity.

So he chose to fight back, with the strongest posture.

He didn't activate the thunder sword, which would inevitably be cut off directly once they clashed, nor did he completely liberate the calamity into an annihilation bombardment that destroyed it, and he didn't try to stop the pitch-black aurora that was absolutely unstoppable, he just took a lead-colored ball from his neck that was completely different from a weapon, and immediately floated behind him with a faint light!

"Answerer—"

Sing your real name aloud.

The nirvana weapon that had broken through itself suddenly burst into a squeaky electric light.

"Restraining the victorious (Ex)────"

The same sings the real name.

The sword of the fallen angel becomes a fierce black flame, and it is completely liberated one step ahead of the opponent.

And then—

"Slash the Sword of the God of War (Fla-gal-ac!) ）——！！！」

"The Sword of Oath Victory (Ca-li-Bur!) ）——！！！」

The two rays that shine on the entire space exclude each other from the light of themselves!

- Time, stop in an instant.

Light intertwined with light.

Like tilted scales, they intersect.

The pitch-black light indicates that the omen of defeat will go straight to hell.

Blazing white light, singing the song of victory soared into the sky.

In an instant, most of the surrounding fog was dispersed, and after the dazzling pitch-black light disappeared, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the intact demon's mouth.

"The strongest sword, broken ......!" (To be continued.) )