As Carlo and Berkx got tangled together, no one noticed that someone on the sidelines was taking a strange turn.

Sofina, who was away from Carlo's side and had temporarily escaped from the boundless sea of desire, regained her consciousness a little, and Alencia, who was in front of her, shouted in some surprise: "Alan!" and tried to reach out to ** his cheek.

Alencia's eyes had turned completely black, and his body was occupied by an extremely evil consciousness, or rather gradually awakened from him.

"You're one last step away"

"I know what I'm missing?"

Alencia and the ninth dragon head behind him made different mute voices, and the scene of a person and a totem beast talking was really a bit weird.

"Pain, resentment, jealousy, deep love, unclean soul and flesh" Alencia looked up, staring at Sofina with dark eyes, and said indifferently, "What do you think?"

Sofina was startled by Alencia and stepped back in fear.

"Good. The ninth dragon replied for the first time, then opened its jaws and swallowed Sofina in one gulp.

The crimson snake letter contracted back and forth, and it smacked its lips, "Very tasty appetizer"

"Then eat more" Alencia stood up, her face distorted and weird, as if she had changed a person: "This body is still too weak"

The nine dragon heads slowly disappeared into the darkness, and then quietly poked out above the heads of the totem masters who had been attracted to all their attention by the battle on the field

Carlo is much bigger than Berks, but the pace of the battle has always been controlled by Berks.

Belks held a golden short sword in his hand, like a small cross, and his eight wings of light flicked lightly, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in another place, leaving a mark on Carlo's body fiercely.

Berkx was like a slippery fish, and Carlo was so powerful that he couldn't catch him.

"I've touched the power of the rules," Berks' mocking voice drifted into Carlo's ears with the wind, "even if you're better than me now, what can I do?

Before the words fell, there was a deep scorched black sword mark on Carlo's body, such a scar was almost all over Carlo's body, and it was not fatal, but the pain of the divine power burning the demon's body penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and Belks treated Carlo as a fish on a chopping board, and slowly cut it off one by one until it grinded him to death.

"Snort", Carlo's back was scratched with a long scar, he pouted, turned around and grabbed hard, but Berx had already nimbly dodged.

Carlo grabbed an empty one, but laughed scoffingly.

"Laughing madly before dying?" said Berks, grazing gracefully, cutting a long wound under Carlo's ribs, and he looked at each wound on Carlo's body as if admiring his own carefully crafted work of art.

"I've slain countless abyssal bastards like you," Berks whispered in a gust of wind, "and their dying wails are like hymns, so beautiful and beautiful"

Berks slashed his sword in front of Carlo's forehead, nearly gouging out his eyes.

"I haven't heard it in a long time"

Carlo's laughter never stopped, getting bigger and bigger, and even his body shook with it, not caring about Berx's attacks again and again.

A twisted expression of anger appeared on Berx's handsome face, and he stabbed Carlo into the heart with a fierce sword, the source of demonic power.

"Damn, I want you to wail! instead of laughing, you should howl in pain."

Berks was about to pierce Carlo's heart with this sword, and suddenly, Carlo looked up sharply, and Belks was facing the dark golden eyes, and there was a hideous, mocking smile.

The next moment, "bang", countless flames erupted violently from Carlo's body, like a sea of fire bursting in his body, surging.

Belks was startled, but he also reacted, and instantly retreated, but there was a black shadow that was faster than him. Berx's pupils contracted suddenly, his figure vanished, trying to dodge, and the shadow kept changing direction, and the distance between the two kept shrinking.

Finally, when Bales disappeared for the ninth time and reappeared, a pair of large hands were already waiting for him there, and Carlo showed a hideous smile, like welcoming his old friend, stretched out his arms, and hugged Berx fiercely into his arms.

"This can't be!" Belks screamed in disbelief, and Carlo's monstrous demonic body pressed down on him like a mountain, suffocating with a hot, violent, bloody breath.

Carlo grabbed Belks, his thick arms wrapped around him tightly, his ten fingers as sharp as sickles slammed into Berx's body, and blood with a faint golden light flowed out, Belx was so painful that he almost fainted, but he still couldn't help but scream again: "This is impossible, you can't catch me, I used to control the power of speed and law, I am a scout of the gods!"

Carlo smirked, leaned into Berks' ear in a very intimate gesture and whispered, "Don't you see the surroundings?"

Barks' golden eyes reflected a fiery red, a bursting, scorching, jubilant flame burning in the sky.

"Where there is flame, there are my minions, my ears and eyes, I can hear them whispering to me, hehe, I can't catch up with you, but I can wait for you at the end I am the king of dark flames"

Berks's pupils contracted suddenly, and the next moment, Carlo let out a low roar, a huge force surged, and with a "tearing" sound, Berx's whole person was torn to pieces, and the golden light feathers and bright red flesh rained a magnificent and tragic blood rain in the sky.

Drops of warm blood fell on Carlo's face, Carlo looked intoxicated, stretched out his tongue and licked a touch of blood from his lips into his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I forgot to tell you that your attack is really weak."

Carlo laughed softly, the criss-crossing scars on his body slowly shrinking and closing, smooth as ever, "as weak as tickling"

The former eight-winged main angel, Zopir, who controlled speed and law, was erased from the last trace in this world.

Carlo raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on the only figure on the field.

He couldn't be called a human at all, his flesh swelled up like a balloon, and nine lizard heads poked out of the big ball, no limbs, no facial features, only flesh that kept wriggling and chewing.

Carlo looked at it with interest for a moment, then greeted it politely, "Hey, is that you?"

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