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Not many people know about him.

He was in Central Intranetus, a common subordinate who Lucifer had subdued during his adventures.

He didn't have many friends because he was silent.

He usually lives in a simple place, and for a day, in addition to practicing, he sits like a stone.

Even when Lucifer would take him to certain occasions, people would tend to ignore him.

Because he is ordinary, ordinary is like a stone.

If things go on like this, then a few decades later, it will just be a silent ordinary old man in Dicktido's family compound, at best, more like a stone.

But the Eleventh Purge War broke out.

Or rather, the eleventh purge war, finally happened.

It's gold that always shines.

Even if it is a stone, as long as it is tenacious and calm enough, then people will feel its tenacity.

The eleventh purification war, the decisive battle of the deep cold floating island.

The second frontal battlefield, at the moment when the human powerhouse and the demon seed powerhouse are concentrated on the first battlefield for the final battle.

The second frontal battlefield bears most of the remaining pressure, and in order to strangle Lucifer, who was still in the growth period at the time, the demon seed even sent the secret force of the Templar after the Seven Deadly Sins, the Thirteen Apostles.

When the unexpected force crushed the battlefield, thirteen powerhouses whose strength was second to none in the new generation of demon seeds rushed towards Lucifer, who was covered in bruises.

No one can stand up, the family warrior is dead, the guardian strong is dragged, and the human army is exhausted.

Lucifer's seventh-order peak spiritual power seemed to have come to an end, and a generation of future legends would die before their ambitions were rewarded.

Tiefutu stepped forward.

He was still wearing the armor that looked a little shabby, and he was as silent as ever, and he didn't say a word of blood.

He just stood there, standing in front of countless demon powerhouses.

It's like an inconspicuous stone.

The result of that battle was very simple, Tiefutu blocked all attacks, and Lucifer finally broke through three realms in a row and went straight to the second king realm.

Lucifer certainly reached the height of his prestige in this battle.

But Tiefutu was not blocked by him for a trace of light.

Blocking all attacks is a seemingly simple sentence, seven words, not even a single line.

But the things behind these seven words represent a dangerous killing machine, which is enough to kill many people and discourage most people.

But Tiefutu did not die, nor did he retreat, he stood until the last moment, like a stone.

So the whole world remembered the stone.

Li Bamo also remembered this stone, and even the slightly old armor seemed to be the same as it had been back then.

That's right, back then, in that battle, Li Bamo also participated.

He was the last, and the moment he blasted out with the last punch with all his might, Lucifer broke through three realms in a row.

He really wanted to know what the result would have been if that punch had actually hit.

Can this stone still stand?

It's a pity that there will never be an answer, so many years have passed in a hurry.

Or, will there be an answer today?

For the Iron Float stood there again, like a silent stone before the deeper abyss.

Just as he stood before the hosts.

"After all these years, you're still so stubborn. Libmort looked at Iron Float's face covered in old visor, the darkness and armor that made him unable to see anything.

But he could still feel the qi that permeated around him, the qi that had condensed into a barrier.

These qi are much stronger than those qi that can only be condensed into armor back then.

His composure is also much stronger than he was back then.

That's his determination.

But for what?

"But for what?" thought to him, and asked.

He didn't understand, if he was there to protect Lucifer's life back then, then what was it for this time?

Is there anything in the abyss behind that he needs to protect?

"Punch out. Extremely rarely, Tiefutu spoke, with his calm aura like a mountain stone.

So Li Bamo understood, it was indeed not something he needed to protect, but something that the man needed to protect.

So here he stood.

"Hurry up, it looks like the man is here, and he will be soon. "How did the Holy Maiden Helena know how to see that the Iron Float suddenly blocked their way uncharacteristically, and deduced the general truth.

Is Lucifer coming?

He got rid of those people from the Darkmoon Chamber of Commerce so quickly?

Or did those people from the Darkmoon Chamber of Commerce not do it at all?

Su Junyan didn't have time to think about this, and he also hoped that Li Bamo would do it quickly.

Because Lucifer is coming, he must enter the abyss one step ahead of Lucifer.

But in the current situation, if they are deadlocked, there is absolutely no way for him to dive into the abyss without alarming them, especially with an Altos.

Li Bamo nodded, of course he was not a person who was obsessed with small sections, otherwise he would never have cooperated with Helena at this time when he was obviously hostile to her before.

Helena was ready to make a move with the consent of Li Bamo, but the darkness around her was silent, but there was also a palpitating fluctuation in an instant.

A single thought can make the darkness move.

Helena's strength is indeed strong, no wonder she can inflict a heavy blow on the invincible Rest.

But at this moment, Li Bamo stretched out a hand, which meant refusal, refusing Helena to join the war.

In this battle, he has to fight alone.

"Are you kidding?" Helena's delicate chin protruding from the hood of her robe evoked a contemptuous and mocking smile.

She knew it wasn't a joke.

Li Bamo is such a person, he always does some stupid things.

Even though those things seemed to him to be absolutely the right thing to do.

He is indeed informal, he is mindful, and the blank punch back then was a regret in his martial arts career, and he has always wanted to fill it.

Now that the opportunity has come, if he doesn't seize it again, then this regret will always exist, and even if he shatters the void in the future, this regret will also exist.

He had to break.

Break all the barriers.

This is the ultimate pursuit of the martial arts of the Ximen Night Tower, otherwise the West Gate Night Tower would not have stayed here for so many years in order to break through this abyss.

Helena stopped talking, though her good-looking minibus was slightly mockingly disdainful.

But she didn't object, she couldn't object.

Because Li Bamo is a wall-breaker, his strength is terrifying. ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――The first watch is coming. I will write the second update, insist on updating, and start with me.