There was a deep echo above the nine heavens, and clouds that were stacked like lead blocks covered the earth.

Then, blood-red raindrops fell to the earth.

It's day, the keel desert, blood raining down.

“...... Is it over?" Not only the many soldiers of the Desert Empire who were watching the battle, but also Uncle Li, Little Lori Anne and others also watched the shocking scene from a distance, the two pairs of scarlet pupils of the huge demon went out, and the blade wings that were huge enough to cover the sky and the sun fell to the ground weakly.

It...... Dead?

Everyone was asking this question in their hearts, even if they were here to kill this notorious demon, but at this moment, they couldn't accept the fact that the demon was dead so easily.

After all, it has accumulated too much power over the years, even if it has been pierced through its head and its wings are hanging low at this moment, but so what, for so many years, the time to sink is not less, but it has never really died, just like the wind and sand of the desert have never stopped.

No one ever imagined it would die until it actually happened.

But when the blood-colored raindrops fall on the side, like the scene of some great change, it really makes people realize,

Something, or something, that has always been ingrained in people's perceptions, has really changed.

And the biggest possibility of this change is that

Die.

"Temporary death, or permanent destruction. Di Zi'an hung in front of the demon, opposite the old man who stood at the demon's head, and the old man trembled and let go of his hand, and the blood-colored blade was stuck in the blade mask, and an ominous blood glow emanated from the crack in it.

"At least another thousand years, its ominous soul can be filled with power again......," the old man said lightly, but his face was extremely decayed, and he lost all his momentum, crumbling like a candle in the wind, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that this old man had come to the end of his life.

"Its soul ......" Dizi'an's eyes flickered under his mask, what is the goal of the mission?

As if in response to the old man's words, the blood light emitted from the cracks in the blade blade mask of the blade winged skull became deep, and something escaped,

It was a blood-colored mist like cicada wings.

"Blade wings, power from deep...... Its arrogant soul that stood above the abyss...... "The only thing left was to watch it all from afar, subconsciously murmuring, there was something in the blood-colored mist, which was incomparably fascinating."

Whether it was Di Zi'an, or the old man who kept the old age, or worshipped, at this time, their eyes were fixed on the blood-colored mist, and as the mist swirled into the air, the mist slowly gathered together, and finally formed a brilliant blood-colored diamond in the light.

A longing that emerged from the depths of her heart suddenly took over Dizi'an's mind.

I want it, I want it...... Not only Di Zi'an, but also the old man and the worshipper stared at the blood-colored diamond.

"Is this the immortal soul......" Di Zi'an's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, waking up the old man and the imperial worship from that obsessive state, the old man's face changed, and the cloudy old eyes looked at Di Zi'an deeply,

"Yes, this is the immortal soul of the blade wings. ”

"This is Kalmastan's property!" the Imperial Priest suddenly spoke righteously, and the meaning of his words was obvious, "Lord Shou, please help me bring the immortal soul to the king." ”

"......" The old man just nodded, but his eyes were staring at Di Zi'an who seemed to be standing on the side and didn't move, a strange atmosphere permeated the three of them, Di Zi'an suddenly chuckled,

"Give it to me, this demon's body is enough for you to harvest. ”

"......" the face of the Imperial Worship suddenly became ugly, "This is impossible! The Immortal Soul cannot be taken by an outsider!"

"The young and strong, the old man can call the shots for other requirements...... But the Immortal Soul, sorry, can't give it to you. ”

Di Zi'an was silent for a moment, "Is this so......"

"There is one thing I know...... Dizi'an said slowly, the old man frowned, and for a while he just waited quietly for Dizi'an's answer, and then heard Dizi'an say strangely,

"Using that knife, it's hard for you, isn't it?"

Before the old man could figure out the meaning of the words, he saw Di Zi'an's figure floating in the wind, for a while, a huge sense of crisis permeated his heart, and the next moment, Di Zi'an's figure appeared strangely behind the old man, and the old man subconsciously turned his head and saw a palm with white gloves appear in front of him.

"What ......" The imperial worship on the other side also didn't have time to react, and saw Di Zi'an appear behind the old man, and then the old man's entire body was sealed into the solid ice, forming two vivid ice sculptures with the blade wings on his body.

Then, in front of him, the figure with the white mask held the blood-colored crystal suspended in the air in one hand,

"You!" the Imperial Priest looked angry, and then he saw the figure turn around, the pale mask facing him coldly, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth for a moment.

He knows his own business, and in the crusade against the demon just now, the real main force is this adventurer with a mask and an old man who keeps the age, and after the battle, the two worshippers are killed and seriously injured, and at this moment he has no ability to fight against this ruthless man who is in an unknown state......

"......" Di Zi'an saw that he didn't dare to act rashly, but just looked at him deeply, and seemed to appreciate his wisdom, but his expression was hidden under the mask, and the worshipper didn't know, but he felt that this ruthless man had been watching him, and he was under a lot of pressure.

At the same time, the voices of the carriage attendants sounded in the ears of Uncle Li, Xiao Lori and others in the chaotic army.

"D07 Carriage Harvests Immortal Soul - Blade Wings, the current score is 1:1"

Then, Di Zi'an's voice also echoed clearly in everyone's ears,

"Get out of here at once, head north, and be careful not to be in the eyes of the army. Almost as soon as the words fell, the passengers in the carriage who were hiding in the chaos automatically used their means to hide their bodies and escaped, while the flute stayed in place, looking at the huge blade-winged body under him.

The soul collapses, even if it is still majestic, it can't give others that overwhelming deterrent.

"Immortal Soul, I took it. Your people, be eye-catching......" After a long time, Di Zi'an retracted his gaze and said to the imperial worship, and the worship heard Di Zi'an speak, first stunned, and then a huge shame and anger emerged,

"No matter who Your Excellency is, seize the Imperial Treasure, the Empire will definitely not stop there!"

“...... So be it!" Di Zi'an chuckled, his body drifting away like the wind under the embarrassed gaze of the Imperial Worship.