Wind and Fire and Mochizuki worked hard to attract the Rakshasa Mother's combat power head-on, and Ouyang Hongye took the opportunity to circle behind the Rakshasa Mother once again, and touched the vertebrae on her back that could unlock the full power of the Ghost Rakshasa Mother.

When his sword came into contact with the distinctive black vertebrae, he seemed to feel a force similar to that of an explosion. The impact carried the heat and threw him, Mochizuki, and Wind and Fire in all directions.

Their consciousness paused for about a second, but in that instant, Mother Rakshasa, whose power had been fully activated, had already raised her scythe and slashed at the nearest Mochizuki.

Wind and fire recovered a little earlier than Mochizuki's consciousness, and without the slightest hesitation, he rolled on his side and pushed Mochizuki away, but his back was pierced by the scythe of the Rakshasa Mother.

The heart-rending pain spread throughout Fenghuo's body in an instant, and all his organs seemed to be damaged at the same time, and in this case, if he didn't stop fighting and treat him immediately, he would definitely die. But now he didn't have time to think about these things, he had to survive the last ten minutes with Mochizuki and Ouyang Hongye.

"Wind and fire! Wind and fire! While fighting and retreating with Ouyang Hongye to resist the attack of the Rakshasa Mother, Mochizuki shouted at the wind and fire lying motionless on the ground.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Wind and fire endured the severe pain, and concentrated the demonic power to temporarily suppress the continuous deterioration of the wound.

He only had a handful of fire in his hand, so he slowly relied on it as a support point to stand up, and stretched out his hand to summon back the wind Yue that had fallen out when he had just fallen.

"Surprise me! It's not so scary! Mochizuki thought that Fenghuo was really fine, but he didn't even have time to take a long breath.

"Where is there a scare person, are you a monster?!" Fenghuo barely squeezed out a smile and teased him.

Mother Rakshasa increased her attack speed, and while her power was fully activated, her ability to think was also lost. There is no longer any pleasure in continuing the game of cat and mouse just now, and now only killing and cruelty can relieve the heat in her body. It was because she had lost the ability to think that she did not feel that the fire of hell had begun to eat away at her own body.

Wind and Fire took a deep breath and rejoined the fight.

For him, every movement caused a tearing pain from the wound in his back, and his internal organs seemed to be ready to strike at any moment. He just wanted to hold on longer, because he didn't want to leave his two good brothers behind so early.

Ouyang Hongye was not confused by Feng Huo's words, let alone being pierced by the scythe of the Ghost Rakshasa with full power activated, even the serious injuries caused by the Rakshasa Mother using Hell Fire before evolution were likely to be fatal. But now there is no time to regret his decision, because if he hesitates, he may be injured in vain, and even let himself and Mochizuki die under the scythe of the Rakshasa Mother before the plan succeeds.

Mother Rakshasa had been attacked twice in a row by Ouyang Hongye on her back just now, but in her anger, her strength was even stronger than when she had just taken the evolution liquid, and soon this power broke through the limit of what she could control, and she only felt that her entire body was burning. Every time she returned to the scythe, she was able to get the heat to dissipate a little, so she had to keep swinging the scythe in her hand.

Every time Mochizuki's hand clenched the Moon Shadow Knife collided with Mother Rakshasa's scythe, it was burned by the sparks of hellfire that burst from the scythe. As he unslashed the scythe that Mother Rakshasa had chopped off, he could even smell the smell of metal as it approached melting.

The scythe slashed by the Rakshasa mother did not hurt Mochizuki, and she followed closely and swung the scythe horizontally at him, but was stuck by the two axes crossed by Wind and Fire.

Ouyang Hongye knew that Fenghuo could last for three seconds at most, so he and Mochizuki infinitely increased their attack speed in these three seconds, and continuously attacked the Rakshasa Mother.

When their weapons collide with Mother Rakshasa's purple bones, they make a "dang long" sound, and the frequency of the sound is so rapid that it eventually joins into one sound.

But their attack was not painful for the Rakshasa Mother at all, and she roared, "I'm tired of playing with this little skill!" Suffer death together. ”

Then he made a fierce effort, and while bouncing the wind and fire and the people with Yue, he also bounced Ouyang Hongye and Mochizuki to the side.

This time he fell to the ground, Fenghuo really couldn't stand up again, although there was too much unwillingness in his heart, but his body couldn't hold on. The wound that had just been forcibly suppressed with demonic power broke out in full force at this moment, and the bleeding caused by the injury of internal organs burst out from the wound on the back and the mouth.

"Wind and fire!" Mochizuki came to Fenghuo's side, looked at the blood in the place, and finally realized that the wound he had just said was not a big deal, but it was just a deception to him.

"Leave me alone, ...... Go and help Momiji deal with that witch! Feng Huo said with difficulty, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Mochizuki had no choice but to turn around and continue to devote himself to the battle with the Rakshasa Mother, who knew that this turn turned out to be his farewell to Fenghuo.

Fenghuo was lying on his back, not far away was the sound of Ouyang Hongyue and Mochizuki fighting with the Rakshasa Mother, and farther away, the battle between the Wangcheng army and the Demon seemed to have begun. He wanted to force himself to stay conscious until the moment when Wang Cheng's side won, but all the sensations were disappearing from his body, including pain.

He laughed at himself, this may be a good thing, it was really unbearable pain just now, but now it is a lot easier. He slowly felt a breeze blow through his eyes, and then his body grew taller and taller. When he opened his eyes again, he found that it was Xiao Nan who took him away from the battlefield.

Turning his face, the royal city of Yongchuan in the dawn, Xiao Nan took him to the golden palace top of Chenji Palace, he felt very lucky, this was the last picture he saw.

Mochizuki struggled to hold back the heartache, but after his emotions were affected, he was obviously not as resolute as before.

"Do you want Fenghuo to sacrifice himself in vain?!!

Ouyang Hongye woke him up with a word, he had to live, and now he had twice as much hatred on his back. He concentrated all the pain in his chest and the hatred in his heart into the Moon Shadow Knife and swung it towards the Rakshasa Mother.

With a few swings of the knife in a row, even the Rakshasa Mother felt the difference between Mochizuki and just now.

Ouyang Hongye planned to use Mochizuki's power to quickly complete the demon alliance with him. Roughly five minutes had passed, and as the time limit for Mother Rakshasa to be consumed by her own power was getting closer and closer, her strength had become stronger, and now perhaps only the Demon Alliance could withstand the last round of attacks from her.

Previously, he and Mochizuki and Ouyang Xiaoleng had reached a demon alliance with Feng Lan, the strongest of the four gods of the Fallen Gods, Phantom Moon Scales. Although only he and Mochizuki were there this time, with the extraordinary tacit understanding between the two, they quickly found the common ground of each other's demonic power.

The Moon Shadow Knife in Mochizuki's hand once again turned into the form of a nine-petaled lotus flower, and the flames like red maple leaves formed by Ouyang Hongye's demonic power were connected into several long ribbons. The ones swirled towards Mother Rakshasa and bound her body. As soon as she was about to break free, the nine-petal lotus flower pressed against the top of her head.

The lotus flower became bigger and bigger, and she couldn't move for a while, no matter how she struggled, Ouyang Hongye and Mochizuki insisted on constantly exerting demonic power, and they would never be soft.

Mother Rakshasa was suppressed by the maple leaf chain and the nine-petal lotus flower, and her knees began to bend gradually. When she was about to kneel to the ground, she suddenly exerted her strength, and the purple hellfire exploded, completely shattering the maple leaf chain and the nine-petal lotus flower, and she also showed a hideous smile.

"Hahaha! Carving insect skills, don't try to suppress me! Who knew that before her words fell, her body began to melt with the hellfire, "How can this be?!! ”

"This is backlash! Didn't Qingyun tell you when he gave you the Evolution Water?! The consequence of turning into a ghost rakshasa is that you will eventually be consumed by hellfire, which cannot be changed! Ouyang Hongye said as he and Mochizuki took a few steps back to avoid the sparks splashed by the hellfire.

"You ruined my brother's appearance back then, and now you killed my brother's anger, and now you finally reap the consequences!" Mochizuki can't say what his mood is, whether he is happy or indifferent.

"My lord...... Lord Qingyun...... Save me! No, it won't! Mother Rakshasa tried to break free from the flames of hell, but her legs had melted and her body began to turn into a pool of liquid.

After all, she didn't see the moment when Qingyun unified the Three Realms, as the general under Qingyun, she was also the most loyal one, but she was far less important than her own imagination in Qingyun's heart. Such an ending was something she never expected, but it was also the result of her many evils a long time ago.

In the eyes of Mochizuki and Ouyang Hongye, when Mother Rakshasa's bones were completely melted by the hellfire, the flames were extinguished, and the pool of liquid formed by her bones quickly cooled and turned into a purple rock.

The two sat on the ground almost at the same time, gasping for air. The battle was so fierce that it drained all their strength.

"How? Doesn't it grow old? Look at you, you can't stand up! Mochizuki teased Ouyang Hongye, but there were tears in his eyes.

"Aren't you the same!" Ouyang Hongye put his arm around Mochizuki's shoulders and relied on each other to accumulate some strength.

"I've been fighting this witch longer than you, and I should be tired!" Mochizuki was still stubborn, and he tried not to let the tears flow. As long as the battle on the main battlefield continued, he and Ouyang Hongye had no time to grieve.

"I can fight a thousand more rounds, what about you?" Ouyang Hongye stood up with his arms around Mochizuki.

"A hundred more than you!" Mochizuki took a deep breath, and without the scorching heat of the hellfire, his body was much lighter.

The two of them were like this, fighting while supporting each other towards the main battlefield behind them.