"Sure enough, I'm here to smash the field!"

Waterl, who was running fast, only had this sentence left in his heart at the moment.

Although Wattle and Ling Hao were close, he was clever and fast, basically when Ling Hao slapped Athena on the thigh and stood up, he had already jumped out with his hands and feet, and at this moment, he was running ahead first, not being eroded by the light at all, and seeing that other creatures also wanted his father and mother to have two more legs.

The originally solemn venue is now a hell on earth like ghosts crying wolves. In the eyes of the fleeing blood clan, even the blood pool, which usually seemed to be extremely kind and longing, became eerie and terrifying at this moment.

"Your Excellency, help, help!"

Wattle took the lead, shouting at the top of his lungs.

But he didn't run to the prince, they ran to the gate. Now he is like a frontrunner, I don't know when he led a large army to run downstairs, and those who originally wanted to go to the prince to seek protection couldn't help but follow him astray.

But he still shouted as if he was killing a pig: "Your Excellency, help!"

Augustus looked at the chaotic scene with a hideous expression.

"Deyur, don't go yet!" he said angrily, "The ritual has been messed up, if you don't make up for it quickly, when Lord Lilith wakes up, you won't have a chance!"

The Hundred Ghost Treasure is infinitely powerful, and Deyul and Davide don't know the truth, and they are really a little stunned to watch. Davide, who sells his reputation and is as timid as a mouse, can't count on it, and Augustus can only use Lilith's name to tell Diul, who seems to him to be quite reliable.

"Damn it, rampant little rat!"

Hearing Lilith's name, Deeul's heart trembled, his face gloomy, and a pair of golden fleshy wings stretched out in the blink of an eye. Open your hand again, and sharp nails grow.

"Offend the majesty of Lord Lilith, go to hell and repent!"

He showed a mouthful of fangs viciously, his fleshy wings vibrate, and he swooped towards Ling Hao like a wind blade.

"The bird flies quite high. Ling Hao laughed sarcastically, holding the scroll, his face gradually became indifferent: "It's a pity that hell won't accept me!"

"Suppressing ghosts and ghosts, demon catchers!"

The cheers fell, the original ink disappeared, and new inkblots began to appear. Diul's face changed, and he flew over, his hand bent like an eagle's claw, aimed at Ling Hao's door, and his head fell!

"Die!"

The ceremony that was originally easy to pat his chest and wrap it up was messed up, and the happy event was about to turn into his funeral, and Deyur couldn't wait to skin and debone Ling Hao and devour it alive! This claw scratched down, and it almost took him a lot of strength.

More importantly, he wanted to kill Ling Hao before his magical powers were completed. This scroll is very strange, even if driven by anger, Deyul easily does not dare to touch the edge. But the pen walked between the dragon and the snake, the first word was obviously slow, but the second word seemed to be against him, and he quickly walked his legs to finish writing. Before Di Yuer's hand touched Ling Hao, the word "binding" on the painting scroll had been completed, and a large ink-colored hand was immediately condensed out of thin air.

The big hand wrapped the small hand, and wrapped the outstretched claws of Diul strongly.

The blazing light filled the eyes, and the place that was touched was like a barbecue spread on the grill, and it sounded like a soft skin. The chaotic venue, at this time, all the chaos was covered by Diul's unbearable screams of pain for a moment, and there was only his angry roar up and down.

"Bastard, damn it! What is this!"

Under the hideous look, Diul's face was bruised, and he suddenly cut off his arm with his hand, and quickly retreated before he was able to escape from the big hand. His sleeves floated up empty, and he felt the heart-rending pain, and his eyes were red.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Okay, have courage!" Ling Hao shook the scroll in his hand and said, "Come again!"

Fuck you again!

Deyul almost vomited blood, and he shouted when he was carried away by anger, this thing is so evil, will he send it to death again!

"Davide. ”

Diul said in a deep voice.

Davide originally folded his wings and looked at him tremblingly like a frightened bird, for fear of calling himself, but when he heard it, he was so frightened that the whole person trembled.

"Me, me, me!"

Davide stammered in fright.

He wanted to refuse, but Augustus watched, Diyul watched, and most of the Papal congregation who didn't have time to escape also looked at him, and he couldn't say it!

"You want to go?"

Deyul didn't look back, and said, "Great, Davide, I know that you are really loyal to Lord Lilith, and you will definitely volunteer." ”

"Me, me, me!"

Davide wanted to say, "I'll fuck you, knowing that I can't beat it, and call me to death at this time." But he didn't dare to say it, and he stuttered again.

"This little fly that ran to Australia before should be cleaned up by you. Diul said coldly: "To be honest, I have been thinking about the position of the second prince for a long time, I knew that you could easily clean him up, but you just didn't make a move, go, the time has come to serve Lord Lilith!"

Nima, my life is gone, let a chicken feather sage!

Davide almost cried: "I really can't do it, I'm bragging!"

Ling Hao put away the scroll and watched the two of them shirk each other while retreating, as if watching a TV series.

"Enough. ”

A cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two, and it also coldly burrowed into the ears of everyone present. The bats that had disappeared before appeared in an overwhelming manner, and everywhere they passed, even the flames brought by the Hundred Ghost Treasures were extinguished.

The countless dark creatures that had survived the catastrophe finally stopped rolling on the ground, and they all retreated to the side with trepidation, looking at the tall figure in the air in awe.

Augustus stared at Ling Hao like a snake in his eyes, and said coldly, "This is the end of the farce. ”

The flame, which forced the two princes of Deyul and Davide to dare not step forward, was destroyed by Augustus.

"Oops!"

Lesia stood up nervously, with a solemn face: "Augustus is so much stronger than the other princes...... He is already close to the strength of the superior god!"

She had no idea that the strength of the Dark Sect would be so terrifying. Her own teacher is only the strength of the second layer of the God Realm, if it weren't for Ling Hao, I'm afraid that even if she killed Nikolai, she wouldn't be able to help other princes, when will this revenge be avenged?

But no matter how strong Ling Hao was, as soon as Augustus made a move, he extinguished the flame that seemed to be an invincible natural enemy, and the strength of the second prince was so terrifying.

Now that Augustus has made a move, I'm afraid the ritual has been completed, and when Lilith wakes up, they will be in danger!

(End of chapter)