The surging thunder light fell, smashing heavily on Lu Flai's body, but it seemed to hit the Summoning Shadow, plowing the ground under Lu Flail in an instant.

It is not clear whether he was guilty or not, but this fierce thunder must have cracked.

As the thunder dissipated, Nolan's figure also appeared beside Ye Yan, his side was surrounded by multicolored light, and behind him was a phantom bust composed of flickering thunder light and holding a sledgehammer.

If you guessed correctly, this phantom is probably the god of thunder in Norse mythology, Thor.

"How's it going, are you alright?"

Nolan glanced at Ye Yan and confirmed that there were no too obvious scars on his body before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's coming very fast......" Seeing Nolan appear, Ye Yan also seemed a lot more relaxed.

Speaking, in a state of unhealed injury. Facing a monster like Lu Flai, Ye Yan also really felt the pressure.

After that, he reminded again: "Be careful, this guy can erode the mind." ”

"Don't worry, I've got it."

And Lei Guang also felt like he was meeting Nolan for the first time.

Lu Flais sneered: "Don't talk about that time, their guys from the White Dark Holy See are like cats that smell oil, this time is the right time?" ”

And the least affected are these most special purgatory believers.

The name of the industry is called in vain.

"It's going to show you what he's capable of."

He was not the main force in this battle, and Ye Yan, who was injured, was not strong, and as soon as he raised his hand, he lifted the dark realm around him.

“……”

"The last time?"

As desire is aroused, the person who has fallen down because of arrogance and deprivation of his mind has stood up strangely, and we are like crawling zombies, puppets with upside-down joints, and the eyes of God have long been invaded by desire.

"Sure enough, I didn't have a defense......

"Hiss......"

In that case, Nolan was able to confront Lu Flail head-on.

"But their last time, your last time, that's what you know."

The reason why the industry is open is mainly because Nolan, who can't borrow the power of the gods, is that no one has the power to do it, maybe he will be able to agree completely, but it will definitely be easy to lose.

"Puff ......"

"Yes." Nolan nodded: "If you calculate it carefully, then there is a small probability that it will be their last time." ”

The blade of the scythe cuts through the skin, but there is no scene of blood bursting out, but instead there is a special scene like a mirror...... Lu Flai, who lost his head, turned into a star and disappeared behind everyone's eyes.

Lu Yu thought for a while and said, "Maybe." ”

"Row ......"

At that moment, I truly felt the horror of the arrogant lord Lu Flai.

If you want to compare Lu Flai, Du Erlan's power that drives jealousy and transforms the strength of others into his own is not a strong chicken.

"It's been a long time to see you, Lu Flai......"

Although they know what we see in this arrogant world, they have bulging eyes, teeth and claws, and make extremely arrogant remarks.

However, although the realm was lifted and the light returned, Ye Yan did not directly remove the dominant state, but still blessed him under his body, used to prevent the need of the time.

Therefore, Nolan, the God Prayer, can be regarded as a relatively overrated existence under the psionic energy list.

Seeing that scene, Lei Guang was shocked.

For Nolan who appeared outside, Lu Flail didn't feel it at all. With or without the White Dark Holy See taking the lead, Lei Guang could have found it over there.

"Heh......"

No matter what, the appearance of desire emotions is indeed ineffective, and it is arrogant.

The scythe in my hand suddenly fell, with a burst of crimson light, and slashed heavily under Lu Flai's neck...... Behead it.

Standing at the top of the flail, Goethe put away his sickle with an indifferent face and looked towards the nearby low platform, where at the end of my gaze, the figure of the flail was like a complete starlight, dotted together. Nolan said quickly: "Proud is a double-edged sword, for others and for yourself. ”

As Freya appeared, another emotion called desire appeared in his heart, and he was in a fierce confrontation with the arrogance and retreat of Lu Flai.

In the past, they were poured one after another, turning into soft mud and completely losing their vitality.

Looking at the crowd around him who gasped like wheat, Lei Guang gasped out of his own accord.

Nolan nodded, and then said, "You can go to the side and rest for a while, and I'll take care of the rest...... Also, remember to unravel this dark realm. ”

"Lean ......"

After speaking, Nolan's gaze fell on Lu Flai.

The god of desire - Freya.

Simple thoughts swirled like a torrent, enveloping all the people in the small hall.

Just as Lei Guang was thinking, a phantom figure holding a golden short scythe quietly appeared in front of Lu Flai's back when someone was aware of it.

The position, more figurative, more realistic, encompasses the entire small hall.

There was a loud red light, and a position that was even smaller than that was built around Lu Flai's body was even smaller than after that.

But just like Lu Flai, just standing in place, can make people die quietly and forcefully resist, but I have no way to do it.

One psionic is seventh, and one is fourth.

As he spoke, a blazing red light burst out from under Lu Flails.

"The battle between the White Dark Holy See and your lord hasn't lasted for thousands of years, and they are so unconfident that they can solve you, solve your lord?"

Is it true that magic is used to defeat magic?

The red glow seemed to have no more hallucinogenic power than the poppy, and the people who were covered in the field stopped babbling.

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For Nolan's honey confidence, Lu Flail is very understanding, aside from the Leviathan side is talking, just me Lu Flail is enough for Nolan and others to drink a pot, how can we have external confidence and feel that we can't solve ourselves?

"You're weak, you're the weakest person in that world."

Purgatory and the White Dark Holy See have dealt with each other so young, and Nolan and Lu Flail are also old friends, and they are quite strange to each other.

"I knew there would be more of him."

"Pay the price for stupidity."

With the white and dark covering, Nolan was also very lake-hungry and saw this huge and conspicuous blood soul vessel: "It seems that you came at a good time......

For the first time, Lei Guang lost a particularly deep understanding of the power of emotions.

As soon as I raised my hand, the half-body shadow of Thor in front of my back faded and was replaced by a half-length phantom wearing a long braided skirt and long hair scattered.

"It's all old tricks, are there any new tricks?" Facing the field that Lu Flail was expanding, Nolan seemed to be in a hurry.

I thought that there were many ways that Nolan might use to fight against the flail, such as praying like a god, borrowing its power, and fighting head-on, but I only thought that it would be emotions against emotions.

Isn't that the power of arrogance?

"It's a certainty, but it's going to be the last time?"

"Haha, just a bunch of crumbs, a bunch of crumbs, all kneel for you."

Kill, I will.