The Illusory Greatsword fused with Raphael's Flaming Sword, and under the backdrop of a strange flow of air, it slashed towards Beelzebub at a speed that seemed extremely slow but extremely fast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The angry dragon on the body of the info sword suddenly came to life, its eyes burned with raging flames, the dragon's scales stood upside down, and bursts of dragon groans stirred out, shaking the surrounding air into a wave visible to the naked eye. The dragon's head actually scurried to the tip of the Flame Sword, revealing a cyan furious dragon with a huge mouth open.

"Descend the dragon. ”

Beelzebub laughed suddenly, or rather, the phantom behind him, to be precise. The corners of Michael's mouth hooked a strange arc, and he said softly: "This technique is originally based on the dragon's strength, but I am a dragon slayer, how can you be so confused." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled a sword flower and stabbed the cross sword in his hand deeply into the head of the sitting black dragon.

The black dragon wailed in pain, but did not dare to struggle in the slightest, obviously terrified of Michael to the extreme. The blood was gradually sucked into the cross sword, and the red slowly spread from the tip of the sword to the entire body, dyeing it extremely red. Why Michael always shows people with a red cross. For his sword was stained with blood, both of his enemies and of his own.

Bits of holy light erupted from around the Cross Sword, reflecting Michael's face as divine, as if he had returned to his previous form. But the wicked smile on the corner of his mouth destroyed the original sense of holiness. Suddenly, the red light spread from the sword to Michael's body, staining his holy armor blood-red, and even his hair turned blood-red, as if it had just leached out of a pool of blood. He opened his mouth, revealing the white fangs inside.

The black dragon beneath Michael shrank rapidly, and when the blood light spread to his body, it also turned into a skinny corpse, and fell to the ground with a thud, revealing the red cross sword stuck in it. Beelzebub in front of the phantom did the same thing, the only difference was that the one who drained the blood of the chelupa turned into a trident.

Michael leaned forward slightly, held the sword in his right hand, swiped back, and then swung it violently. The cross sword swept upwards with an unparalleled momentum, and at the tip of its sword, an angry dragon with an open mouth appeared, but this angry dragon was red.

"Thang Long"

With a loud sound of breaking the sky, the two swords collided together. There was not the slightest sound, there was no agitation, and the two of them also froze in the air, and time seemed to stop at this moment. Even the sun has become eclipsed, and in this world, it seems that only the two colors of blue and red remain.

Suddenly, a small black ball appeared at the intersection of the two swords, slowly, slowly getting bigger, suddenly, the black ball suddenly became extremely huge, and then exploded, enveloping the entire Colosseum.

"Bang...... The belated sound of "boom" was extremely shocking, as if the land had collapsed. Large clouds of dust rose and covered the entire Colosseum.

As soon as Su Han controlled his energy slightly, he was subjected to a powerful impact in his chest and abdomen. The force of the impact carried him upside down, only to stop when he knocked down several seats and pressed against the wall. As soon as he stopped, the huge wall on the top of the Colosseum collapsed, burying Su Han in it.

A pile of earth and stones was pulled away, revealing the gray-faced Su Han inside. Su Han hugged a boulder pressing down on his side and jumped out of the hole.

"Poof" As soon as Su Han landed, he put his right hand on the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, seeing that there were some crumbs with internal organs, his face was a little ugly. The huge energy in his body became agitated again under this impact, knocking his internal organs out of several wounds.

Struggling to stand up, holding his stomach with his left hand, Su Han's right hand was tucked into his waist and swung out violently, dispersing the thick dust around him. Not far away, half of Shi Meng's body was buried in the stones, not knowing life or death. Su Han staggered over, but he didn't have the strength to carry it out again. Su Han wiped the dimensional ring in his hand, and a huge figure appeared in front of Su Han.

As soon as Madland appeared, he took a step back, and at the same time the battle axe in his hand was clenched, looking ahead as if he was facing a great enemy. Su Han glanced at Wild Lan a little helplessly, and said with some urgency: "I'll explain to you later, you rescue him first, and then go back to the Dimensional Ring first." Crazy Lan glanced at Su Han with some confusion, after all, when they entered the Dimensional Ring, they were still on the snowy mountain, but at this time, they ran into a pile of earth and rocks, and he was also seriously injured. However, although he was puzzled, Crazy Lan quickly rescued Shi Meng, and then entered the dimensional ring again.

Su Han patted Shi Meng's face and woke him up. Shi Meng woke up faintly, and was about to speak, but Su Han covered his mouth. Seeing Su Han make a silent movement, Shi Meng immediately nodded in understanding. The blow just now was the last battle between Raphael and Michael, and if Raphael won, it would be fine, and if Michael won, then the three of them would probably be doomed. Without knowing the situation, hiding is the most correct option.

The dust gradually cleared, revealing the devastated Colosseum. Su Han and Shi Meng gently shuttled between the stones, feeling towards the middle of the Colosseum. The closer they got to the center of the field, the more frightened the two became. The Colosseum, which had been extremely flat, was now bombarded with ravines, and the earth and rocks were turned outward, as if they had been plowed.

Suddenly, Su Han, who was in front of him, stopped, and Shi suddenly bumped into him. Su Han was already seriously injured, and Shi Meng's weight was heavy. This collision actually directly knocked Su Han forward, and it was not a big deal to fall, but Su Han's face was not flat, but a huge pothole!

Su Han rolled down the edge of the pit, and after hitting a raised stone, he rolled forward again and stopped. Covering his back, Su Han stood up with difficulty and groped his way forward. Originally, this bit of dust would not affect Su Han's vision, but because of the huge energy impact contained in it, Su Han couldn't even see a meter away.

Su Han walked softly towards the place where Raphael last stood in his memory, not daring to make any sound. This is the real center of the battlefield, and Su Han is seriously injured again, and if he is not careful, he may be explained here. "Uh" Su Han heard a slight snort, it was Raphael's. Su Han hurriedly quickened his pace and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

Not far away, in a slightly larger hole, Raphael lay on the ground with his head tilted, his hair returning to its original color, floating around. Her dress was in tatters, and in many places her skin was even exposed. There were many blood-red wounds on her originally smooth skin, her eyebrows were slightly raised, her lower lip was bitten lightly, and her face looked extremely pale, which made people feel the urge to pick it up and pity her.

Su Han took out the washed animal skin from the dimensional ring and draped it on her body. Suddenly, Raphael opened his eyes, and there was confusion in his eyes at first, and then he turned into horror.

Without any hesitation, Su Han picked up Raphael with lightning speed and rolled to the right. "Uh" Su Han let out a suppressed low roar, stretched out his right hand and put it on his right leg. At this time, his right leg had been pierced by a trident, and blood was pouring out. Raphael, in his arms, also rolled to the ground again, and the hides were scattered aside.

"Hehe" Beelzebub smiled evilly, and let out a trident with a "snort", the tip of which pointed directly at Raphael, who was powerless to fight back.

Raphael closed his eyes, and two lines of tears rolled down. Die, die, and there will be no pain......

A few drops of hot and moist liquid were dropped on Raphael's face, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

Raphael opened his eyes, only to see that Su Han had already stood in front of her, protecting her behind him, and on his right chest, a hideous wound was gushing blood.

She saved her life, and she had no reason not to save her, Su Han didn't like to owe it to others! Raphael's eyes suddenly became a little wet and hot, and a little teardrop rolled down.

Beelzebub's face sank suddenly, and then he became very hideous. "Die together!" Beelzebub shouted these words through gritted teeth, and the trident was raised high above his head. Su Han's hand was already on the dimensional ring.

"Poof" the sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh.

Hehe, this time, are you really going to die......