Osadir Langard's mind suddenly thought of something, and immediately turned around and ran in the direction of the pillar hall, which made the few realm gods left behind a little surprised, and seemed to have a premonition that something bad would happen there, and the steps were even faster, when Osadir Langard hurried to the pillar hall, he found that the inside was almost in ruins, several marble pillars were about to collapse, even the ceiling, the entire column hall seemed to have just been looted, a piece of smoke rose, and the flames soared into the sky. Osedil Langard couldn't help but be surprised. Soon, in the midst of the raging fire, Orsayir Langard noticed that a figure appeared directly in front of his vision, a swarthy figure, no, look closely at the hair is fiery red, to be precise, it is a burning flame hair, under that is a pair of golden pupils, looking at him with a sneering expression like a king, "Jocchiodba~~~" only to hear the murmur of Osai Dil Langard, who was staying at the door of the pillar hall. "You're finally here, my good brother, Osedir Langard~~" In front of the half-destroyed Divine Pond Stage, Georgio Deba Truth has been holding the book (the secret threshold of the King of the World) tightly in his hand, and one hand is greeting Osedil Langard, with a smile in his mouth, and that smile looks a little exotic.

"What the hell are you doing, Giorgio Deba~~" Saying this, Osetir Langard slowly walked in and looked at the undead standing in the sea of fire, "How, Osai Dil Langard, you must have been surprised to see me like this first, that's right, as you expected, I turned this into a Shura field, because everything here looks so eyesore, isn't it, this place doesn't belong to me anymore" Va Yan's words didn't know whether it was excitement or anger, and he trembled a little," Va Yan, why did you want to do this, is this what you want to see?" "Osedir Langard suddenly roared, "These are no longer important, since all the good things are in vain, then let him completely come to naught~~" "You don't have to do this at all, only if you turn around first, everything can be done again, my comrade-in-arms, Chokio Odba~~~" As he spoke, Osedir Langard stretched out a palm," There was no turning back, and that night I had made a pact with the witch, and my body and soul had fallen into the darkness completely, and there was no turning back, goodbye, my old friend, perhaps we should not have known each other in the first place. Just as Fa Yan finished saying this, he found that another sharp voice sounded in the entire God Hall, " That's right, Georgio Deba, you already belong to Paradise Lost, your body has been engraved with a pitch-black brand, hurry up and come here, a mysterious woman's voice just fell, only to see that not far behind Va Yan immediately appeared a pitch-black gate, as if suddenly generated from another space, the jet-black gate opened like a black hole not far behind Va Yan, as he spoke, Vayan was ready to walk into that pitch-black space, in an instant, when the pitch-black door opened, Osedhir Langard citrus to the point that a strange magnetic field and the disgusting aura of countless demons continue to flow from inside, which made Orsai Dir Langgard feel uncomfortable, "Is that ~~" Osai Dir Nan Jia just said. Seeing that Va Yan turned around and walked into the dark gate with the cheatbook in his hand, "Hurry up and stop him, Osai Dil Langard~~" Shi Wei, who was lying on the ground, shouted, "So, Osedir Langard followed and walked in with Va Yan into the dark gate. When Vayan and Orsayir Langard walked into the darkness together, a series of footsteps sounded from outside the pillar hall, and Hefetith and some of the realm gods rushed over, and they all saw the pitch-black door that was about to close inside the pillar hall, "What is that?" Hefetith's face showed a strange look of surprise, and the realm gods behind him were also talking, and soon, the pitch-black door that came out of nowhere disappeared into the air of the pillar hall. "What about Orsayr Langard~~?" Hefetith shouted frantically and ran to Shi Weiyi, who was lying in a pool of blood, and asked, the scene in front of him made all the realm gods who rushed over dumbfounded, the surrounding corridor of the originally sacred pillar hall has now become unrecognizable, many stone pillars have broken marks, and the platform of the divine pool has also been destroyed, everything is so dilapidated. "What about Orsayir Langard, didn't you see him?" Hefetith continued, "Just now, Orsaydil Langard has already walked into that dark door, and I don't know where he went~~" Kamchaivpa said something incomprehensible, and then fell unconscious. Only the rest of the Realm God Gate was left standing helplessly in the palace.

Osedir Langard's eyes were surrounded by a dark field, as if he had suddenly come to a place that did not belong to two worlds, this was a strange territory, where everything was so unconscious, a vast place, since following Giorgio Deba into that dark place, he had landed in such a place, on both sides were ancient Babylonian luxury buildings, temples, palace walls towering high around, there seemed to be some aerial pavilions suspended in mid-air, garden-like magical buildings, high buildings suddenly obscured Osedir Langard's vision, I can only barely see the line of heaven above my head, there seems to be no one around Osedir Langard, and I don't see the figure of Georgio Deba who came ahead of the attack, but now it must be somewhere in this weird place, Osedil Langard walked aimlessly, and suddenly walked forward, and his vision gradually became lower and wider, and suddenly found that a huge tree appeared at the end of the sky and earth, and the thick branch was suspended at the end of the heaven and earth, and he had never seen such a huge branch, and the mysterious sacred tree stood between heaven and earth, standing like a giant, for a while, Osedir Langard looked a little distractedIt's like the legendary Wood of Truth, no, but it doesn't look like the Wood of Truth, because the Wood of Truth doesn't look like that, the Sacred Tree is constantly emitting a foul and filthy aura of origin to the surroundings, without the slightest trace of holiness, surrounded by an incomparably corrupted evil consciousness, as if this entire huge palace is built around that Sacred Tree. The aura that fills the air around here is short-sighted and belongs to the origin breath emitted by the demons, which seems to be able to pollute the flesh, in order to avoid this possibility, Orsayr Langard unconsciously unfolded the Golden Bell Wall, this magical copper wall can protect itself inside, known as the strongest shield in the Old Testament, even the sharpest spear of the Old Testament can not touch his cent. Osedil Langard walked forward slowly, it seemed that there was a lot of Ou in front of him, the evil consciousness was summoning him forward, with great curiosity, Osedil Langard walked slowly, and suddenly found that there was a large pile of demons flying around the huge and thick sacred tree, and the surrounding area was full of the sighs of monsters. "Where is this?" Orsayir Langard was a little puzzled, not like the world of the Old Testament, not like the New Testament of human existence, as desolate as wanting to be isolated from the world, and what was the matter with that strange sacred tree? "This is the Shadow Labyrinth (Tartarus) Oh, suddenly a voice came from behind him, when Osedil looked back, Va Yan's figure stood there, like a statue, "Georgio Deba~~~" Orsayir Langard looked at Georgio Deba, his eyes were excited and angry, "How did you come here, could it be that this is the place of the Demon Clan, what the hell are you?" "Oh, Osai Dil Langard, I'm going to tell you a fact, I'm actually no longer a Protoss~~~"" Wait, Georgio Deba, what are you talking about? What consciousness do you have?" "Haven't you felt it yet, the bad aura emanating from my body no longer belongs to the breath of the Holy Plains, haven't you sensed it, it is the breath that belongs to the demon race, and unconsciously, Osedir Langard saw the blood-red origin emanating from Va Yan's chest, "Impossible, Va Yan, that impossible~~~" This is the truth, I have become a fallen heaven Oh, right next to that sacred tree, I held a ceremony to become a fallen heaven and completely transformed my origin into another form, don't you believe it, this is the truth Oh" Georgio Deba snorted and said, "Fallen sky, what is that? Could it be that the ancient mystical realm that can transform the origin into each other, is it difficult to take you to be a demon race?" Georgio Deba oh~~~" Orsayr Langard roared, only to see the radiance emanating from the fiery red origin tree on Giorgio Deba's chest becoming brighter and more transparent, a little dazzling. "Why did you do that, Georgio Deba, you should have belonged to the Protoss" "Protoss, don't be sneering, I've found my home, I've been there, and when I mention those things, what Protoss things make me sick" Georgio Deba said, "Osedir Langard, I can have today all thanks to you, all because you, as the protector of the Holy Gold, Osaydil Langard, think you are a high existence?" "Osedir Langard, don't you think this place is just right for our battlefield, let's fight it here~~" Staring into Georgio Deba's eyes, Osedir Rangard responded unhurriedly, "Ah~~~ Since you think so, I have no choice but to accompany it" Orsay Dil Langard said, only to see the two of them start to hold each other, there were frenzied sparks in Va Yan's outstretched hand, and Osedir Langard also removed the sword at his waist.

"Look at it, look at it, those two people are ready to start a battle in this territory, uh-huh~~~ Looking at the origin and boundary power flowing on the two of them, they should be very strong people~~" Suddenly a voice came from the dark abyss from the distant sacred tree, which was the voice of the evil spirit that had been entrenched in this land, and he watched with schadenfreude from watching the fire on the other side of the river. "Astaroth, do you think the two of them will win~~" A demon with a hideous face of a yaksha standing on a branch whispered, this demon grew a hideous and twisted yaksha ghost face, with long reddish-brown hair scattered on his head, and it was like an ominous cloud of smoke blowing behind his head, and the top of his head was full of sharp horns, protruding upwards like sharp claws, and from the big mouth of the blood basin that seemed to open his hands at random, two sharp horn teeth grew out, and the skin of the waist hung a long coat fluttering in the wind, and the chest was hung with a golden ring. A pair of round, blood-red protruding eyes. "It's hard to say clearly, Luo Fukou~~ Those two people have heard that they are the generals of the Yanwei Palace, they should be very amazing characters, and now they can be regarded as having a good show~~" I saw a silver-white coiled dragon with a whole body and a cold air wrapped around the branch of the tree of reverse and evil, this silver-white demon dragon was shining with a low-level cold air around its body, and the top of the trunk of the tree that was entwined was covered with ice, and his eyes reflected a terrible indifference, and the eyes of Astrarot shone like a bright light like a North Star on the trunk of the tree of reverse reason.