The "madness" of the mad soul envoy roamed the main hall, and a hideous face pounced on Alfonso like a ghost, and the wild laughter never seemed to stop. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Alfonso's face was cautious, his blood was surging, and the blood vessels on his body were clearly visible.

The "madness" spread to Alfonso's side, and Alfonso muddied the resentment with a sword, but then those broken faces regrouped.

In the face of the "madness" that could not be dissipated, the bloody hand behind Alfonso swung out an overwhelming amount of blood, and two clouds of mist, one red and one black, collided together.

Red and black penetrate and collide with each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

However, as time passed, Alfonso's complexion became more and more ugly. His pale face like white paper, and his slightly twitching brow, could tell that he had exhausted all his strength.

The gap in the realm is obvious. Although the mad soul envoy frowned, he found that his attack could not help the little ghost in front of him, but judging from his shot, although he was still at ease, he did not play all the hole cards.

Of course, the current situation does not require him to show his hole cards.

Looking at Alfonso, who was about to rout in front of him, the mad soul made "Hehe" smile darkly, and the black light in his hand became a little thicker again.

The endless "madness" weighed on Alfonso's head like a haze, and at the same time accumulated in his heart.

He smiled hard, his eyes revealing unyielding, death could, but failure was never his choice.

Alfonso clenched his fists, trembling under the "madness". At this time, he was like a helpless child in the crowd, looking at the adults around him who were constantly squeezing in a hurry, shivering under the broken sky.

However, even a child has a vision in his heart and an eye for the future.

He won't lose!

The nails dug into the palms, and the blood ran down the fingers, and the "tick, tick" fell to the ground, and then was sucked by the blood rose in his hand.

When the mad soul envoy saw that Alfonso was finally at the end of the crossbow, he was overjoyed, and his "madness" was shocked, shattering the blood in the sky. At the same time, his body rushed in front of Alfonso like a streamer.

Due to the severe loss of blood and gas, Alfonso's body reaction speed also slowed down. Alfonso was shocked by the flash of the Soul Messenger. The mind reacted instantly, but the body could no longer keep up with the rhythm of consciousness.

With a loud bang, Alfonso flew upside down and fell into the marble ruins. The air was dusty, and the figure didn't stand up again.

The Furious Envoy was still smiling, and he turned his gaze to Caesar as he soared in midair.

Caesar frowned and looked at the pile of rubble on the side, and sighed in his heart:

It was indeed a little difficult for Alfonso, who had forcibly broken through to the Holy Rank with his secret method, to deal with the four envoys of the Soul Temple.

While thinking, he began to move his limbs.

This time, I'm afraid I'll have to use the Flame Fighting Qi again, and in order to solve the problem within the time limit, I may have to use that trick......

The shackles of the flame's fighting spirit were gradually broken, and the power that could burn people's hearts awakened little by little. But at this moment, Caesar was stunned, and the momentum that was about to be aroused dissipated.

He looked back and saw Alfonso standing up again in the midst of the rubble.

Hitomi could no longer be seen from his eyes, and a blood-red color filled his eyes. There was a weird smile on his lips. And his whole body was twisted and trembling like a walking corpse, and it seemed to be very painful from his body movements, but with that smiling expression, it was particularly penetrating.

Alfonso walked towards the Soul Envoy step by step, but the momentum on his body increased again.

"Second stage of the Holy Order?"

Caesar frowned.

Although Alfonso's strength in front of him has risen again, he seems to be a little weird in front of him, and this body seems to be controlled by some terrible monster.

The mad soul envoy looked at the enemy in front of him who was standing on the same level as himself, and the smile on the corner of his mouth finally subsided.

He also sensed that something was wrong with this Alfonso, and watched him twist and twist towards him.

"Who are you?"

The Furious Envoy involuntarily asked.

And the other side did not give an answer, the figure was just moving forward step by step.

The "madness" rose into the sky again, and countless unjust souls rushed to that strange figure with angry screams.

But Alfonso, who had a stiff smile on his face, ignored it, and walked straight into the "madness".

"Hmph!

The mad soul envoy snorted coldly, waved his hands, and in the "crazy qi", energy surged.

But the next moment, the blood rose from the ground.

A hoarse and deep voice said faintly:

"Bloody World!"

Suddenly, all the surrounding scenes disappeared, and all that filled the heavens and the earth was a piece of crimson. I seemed to hear the screams in my ears, and the horrible laughter never stopped.

The "madness" was fleeting, and the figure was still twisting and walking.

Countless bloody hands rose into the sky, waving and striking, and from each hand grew a new pair of bloody hands, ring after ring, mercilessly attacking the mad soul envoy.

The mad soul makes him dodge immediately when he sees something bad, but in this "bloody world", blood is everywhere, and those bloody hands can suddenly burst out from any corner, big or small, but the target is always the same, that is, the mad soul messenger.

Alfonso smiled, smiling, and the madness in his eyes was like a chicken, casually letting him play with it.

The Blood Rose shimmered with a strange light, spinning and floating beside him.

The Bloody Hand continued to attack, enveloping the Soul Messenger from all corners.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Madsoul Envoy immediately took out the Madness Magic Ball, wanting to use the "madness" to carry this attack.

But the crystal ball had just appeared in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes. I don't know when, Alfonso came to his eyes. The two were no more than a meter apart, looking at each other, but the mad soul envoy felt that fear from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, a column of blood grew from Alfonso's chest and pierced directly into his chest.

Above the blood column, the blood vessels make up. The mad soul made it feel like the blood in his body was draining. His eyes showed incomparable fear, and he wanted to withdraw, but he was absorbed by this pillar of blood and couldn't get out.

Countless bloody hands wrapped up at this time, holding the two of them. The bloody hand turned into pure blood qi, forming a large blood-colored ball. The blood cells seemed to have life, beating with the twitching of the blood vessels on them, like a living heart.

It didn't take long for the blood ball to burst open, revealing a pair of white bones. Alfonso, on the other hand, still stood there distorted, unable to see any color in his eyes.

Caesar's heart was awe-inspiring, this Alfonso's sudden combat effectiveness was too terrifying, although he injured a thousand enemies, but his self-damage may be more than eight hundred.

The mad soul envoy turned into a white bone, but from the bursting blood ball, a ray of light suddenly flew out, and that light flew to the other four people, and it was visible to the light and extinction.

That light was the mad soul magic weapon, the mad soul magic orb, and the mad soul envoy's voice suddenly sounded, with fear and infinite anger in it:

"This kid is too evil, what the hell is that, why did he suddenly become so strong?"

The mad soul that had just survived from the realm of death still lingered on the back of the crisis.

It turned out that at the moment when the bloody hand was caught, the mad soul envoy alertly sensed that something was wrong, and immediately left a hand, extracting his soul power, and could escape into the mad soul ball at any time.

The blood that enveloped the world finally faded, and the blood in Alfonso's eyes slowly faded. The figure ceased to twist after all, and slowly lost its strength, free-falling from mid-air.

Caesar immediately rushed over and caught Alfonso, who had fallen.

After a closer look, Caesar finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is still a breath of relief.

It's just that Alfonso is unconscious at this time.

With that strange power, Alfonso was able to eliminate the fourth envoy, the other three of the remaining four, and the other person who attracted Caesar's attention the most, the mysterious person who first discovered them but never moved.