Looking closely, those Agustons didn't disappear in place. Instead, under the light of the Purple Flame Subhuman fire, the originally full and black Aguston all turned into a puddle of semi-solid liquid, flowing softly on the ground, still trembling slightly, as if he was constantly struggling. They were too busy to take care of themselves, and the original silver and shiny veins on their bodies were long gone. The huge beast brain in the brain chamber of the Void Beast has already turned into a puddle of black sea.

After losing the silver vein's blockade of the airspace, the elite of the Lord of Despair flew down like locusts all over the sky. The two Agustons, who were close to the Cross Dry Corpse and the Green Mist Giant Child, couldn't stop so many enemies. The subhumans swept across the land at will, stabbing some of the dying Agustons, or besieging the two great demons who were still fighting bloodily. But at this time, a discerning person could see at a glance that no matter how strong the Dried Corpse of the Cross and the Green Mist Giant Child were, the entire battlefield was already in danger for them.

The strength of these sub-men is truly extraordinary, and in just a moment, they completely reversed the tide of the battle, and completely strangled the trend of Aguston's counterattack in the cradle.

At this moment, the dry corpse of the cross and the giant child of green mist were back to back, facing the countless subhumans flying in the sky. It was a scene that was no stranger to them, and it had happened not so long ago when Abdasi stood among all the zombies and corpses of his kind with his weapon in hand, covered in blood. Only this time, the protagonists were replaced by Aguston.

A huge dark purple flame cracked with a thud, staining half of the ventricle of the sky. An unusually large subhuman slowly descended from the sky, its head flanked by four eyes, like an alien from outer space. The center of all four eyes was focused on the two Aguston in the center of the field. At this time, the dried corpse of the cross also slowly turned its neck, and its dry eyes looked at it silently.

Monsters look at monsters.

The purple flame giant spoke. With the opening and closing of its jaw, the dark purple mist couldn't help but swallow from its mouth, it was an existence that was hundreds of times more poisonous than the mist of the green mist giant child:

"Surrender. The situation has reached this point, and you should know that you have nothing to fight back. Struggling in any situation is just a meaningless waste of life. Rather than have this time, it is better to hurry back to the universe - before the master finds you gone and furious. If you make your master angry, you should know what will happen to you. ”

A number of nearby subhumans hovered and landed in mid-air, picking up the remains of Aguston on the ground, then tearing open a thin layer of skin on their backs and putting them in as if they were in a bag.

Aguston is immortal, a curse on them from the gods of the universe. Even after the battle reached this point, none of these Aguston died. They only temporarily lose consciousness and retreat into the abyss of their own consciousness. And what the subhumans have to do is to pack up none of these Argustons, bring them back to the long river of the universe that is close to the eternal mark, and continue their endless sentences.

Hearing the words of the purple flame giant, the corners of the mouth of the dried corpse of the cross rose slightly, and it probably wanted to make a mocking expression, but who knew that its action brought an almost devastating blow to the already crumbling skin muscles—countless pieces of skin and flesh scrambled to fall from its face like small insects that had awakened.

Suddenly, there was only a skull left on the face of the dried corpse of the cross:

"I'm going back with you now, so as not to make the Lord of Despair angry? I'm sorry, we've all been tortured by Aguston for so long, I really can't think of any worse punishment in this world? Or did he kill us in a fit of rage? If he did, we would have to thank Him for ending this suffering for us. Haha, haha, hahahaha. ”

A lightning light flashed in the eyes of the purple flame giant: "My lord is above, and he dares to make fun of his old man's name. Blasphemers, you will pay a terrible price for your arrogance and stupidity. ”

The Green Mist Giant Child's eyes closed: "Don't talk to this guy anymore, I remember, tens of thousands of years ago, it was this bastard called the Purple Devil who personally grabbed us to the long river of the universe." Since it's it again, it's a grievance together......"

Before the word "knot" could be blurted out, the purple flame giant made a move. Standing in the dark corner, Lu Lie swore that this was the fastest monster he had ever seen in his life, whether it was Li Yuan, Yao, the Time Giant, or the Future Man, their way of fighting was like doing slow motion to the guy called the Purple Devil - the Purple Devil just made a gesture of "reaching out to his waist", and a flash of extraterrestrial thunder swept across the neck of the Green Mist Giant. The dried corpse of the cross beside it didn't react to what was happening, and turned its head sluggishly, spitting out a few words: "Move, hand, kill, it, we!"

Hear only a loud boom. The giant head of the Green Mist Giant Child, which was comparable to a bell, rolled down from its neck, and made a loud noise in mid-air, rushing all the way into the distance with unparalleled impact. Along the way, countless subhumans flashed to the side in horror to avoid the boulder-like rolling head, and many subhumans were caught in the giant skull because of their slow reactions, and they were rolled into a blur of flesh and blood, and they were not humanoid.

The Purple Flame Giant slashed off the head of the Green Mist Giant with a single sword.

It slowly put the knife into the sword box at its waist, and sneered, "Put away the head of this thing that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead." I want to bring it back and continue to endure endless pain in the long river of the universe. ”

The Green Mist Giant's head still had its eyes open, as if it didn't know what was happening. Aguston is immortal and immortal, but it has completely lost its consciousness, and can only be like a puppet, climbed up and down by subhumans countless times smaller than it, tied up and ready to be brought back.

Seeing this scene, the dried corpse of the cross was torn apart:

"Purple Devil, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"