"Phantom of Demonic Light!" Demon Ye's strange light with a deep aura of death erupted from the sneering Wen Can's hand again. What about reviving the Demon Bracelet? Without the protection of the Celestials, you will not be able to control this powerful force, you will only be destroyed by this powerful force, and you will always be an incomplete messenger of hell.

However, the next moment, Wen Can couldn't laugh anymore! He was shocked to see that under the terrifying attack of the tide of force, the other party was still moving forward steadily and unhurriedly, still walking towards him with a gloomy smile. Don't say that there is not a trace of scratches on the body, not even the slight tremor of the body.

"How is this possible?" Wen Can's heart sank. You know, relying on the power of the Demon Bracelet, you can easily play with the ultimate powerhouse of the human race, the Obsidian Martial Saint, in applause, but why is it useless for this guy at all?

Don't talk about yourself, I'm afraid that Wu Zi, who is also an envoy of the underworld, will not dare to take his full force head-on. And this guy not only did it, but he didn't do anything? Without the blessing of the gods, he was just an incomplete messenger of hell, how could this kid be so evil?

Wen Can's forehead, cold sweat flowing! It was only now that he suddenly realized that he seemed to underestimate this fellow messenger of the underworld!

Wait!Why should I be afraid?Why should I be afraid?I am the most important divine envoy of the Heavenly Gods, why should I be afraid of this kid?Xiao Chen, I don't care how weird you are, today, the only way to meet you is death!

"I don't believe it! Magic Light Phantom!" However, it still does not have the slightest impact on the actions of the other party. Cold sweat, big beads of sweat seeped down Wen Can's forehead. No reason, no reason. He is also a messenger of the underworld, why is he so weird and terrifying?

A sense of fear, an inexplicable sense of fear swept through Wen Can's body. The limbs were cold, and the blood seemed to be stagnant. It doesn't make sense, with the gift of the gods, the weakness and fear caused by the other party's demon bracelet should not have any effect on themselves. But why do you still feel so frightened, so helpless? There is even a feeling that if the other party wants to tear him apart, it is just a matter of fingers.

The endless sense of fear was still climbing rapidly, and Wen Can seemed to find that even a simple action like bending his fingers had become a luxury for himself. At this time, in addition to fear, there is a deep despair in the heart.

He's the same messenger from the underworld, just like me, and an incomplete messenger of hell. I have no reason to be afraid of him!

But why didn't the fear in his heart weaken, but it was still climbing rapidly? At this time, Xiao Chen finally walked in front of Wen Can and punched his lower abdomen. That's right, it's a simple punch!

"Ahh He distinctly heard the sound of several of his ribs breaking. How is it possible? How is this possible? Just a punch, just a simple punch, can cause so much trauma to yourself.

How could he, a complete envoy of the underworld with the gift of the Heavenly God, not even accept a punch from the other party? And at this time, Xiao Chen's smile was still so gloomy and terrifying. He stretched out one of his hands, clasped Wen Can's face door, and lifted him up easily.

"Whew!" Suddenly, Xiao Chen screamed wildly. The remaining other hand frantically picked up Wen Can's body, and all of a sudden, countless flesh and blood splashed.

"Ahh But his shouting only stimulated Xiao Chen even more, and his tearing and tearing became violent. Yin Hong's blood spurted out from Wen Can's worth and splashed onto Xiao Chen's body, turning him into a bloody man. No, a blood-red demon to be exact!

Xiao Chen's gloomy laughter and Wen Can's heart-rending shouts finally made the unconscious Nangong Yun slowly open his eyes. "Demon! it's simply a demon of hell!" Nangong Yun couldn't believe that the person who was scarlet and smiling gloomily was the humble young man who always had a sincere smile on his face!

"Xiao Chen, stop, stop!" Nangong Yun's voice was unusually hoarse. He also wanted to get up to stop Xiao Chen, but the fear in his heart made him not even dare to move.

The ultimate powerhouse of the human race, the Obsidian Martial Saint, was actually scared! He actually felt scared! If he killed Nangong Yun in normal times, he wouldn't believe it, but today he had to admit that he was afraid!

"Lord Celestial, I know I'm wrong, this guy is not an ordinary hell envoy at all, he should be the most powerful hell envoy!" Wen Can was annoyed at this time. Only then did he understand why Lord Tenjin said that this fourth messenger from the underworld was completely different from the other three messengers from the underworld.

"I'm afraid even I don't know how terrifying the power of the fourth emissary of this underworld is! So, don't provoke him until you're completely sure! Even if you're also an emissary of the underworld!" Wen Can clearly remembered that this was what the Celestial-sama had said when he had repeatedly warned him.

At this time, Wen Can was full of remorse, he hated himself, why didn't he listen to the words of the Heavenly God in the first place! I'm afraid it's because he is too arrogant!

As an emissary of the underworld, relying on the help of the Demon Bracelet, he has the ultimate strength of the Obsidian Martial Saint who surpasses the human race. And a person with such a strong power is naturally arrogant, and the words of the Celestial God are a kind of trampling on this arrogance.

"Lord Tianshen, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have disobeyed you! Wen Can finally lowered his head weakly.

Each use of the Demon Bracelet will increase the user's strength, but the consequences will become more serious each time. If, after the first few uses, there is a faint chance that the user will return to his or her normal senses, the more likely this becomes more and more remote.

Until the end, it will be completely reduced to an incomparably terrifying, never-be-conscience demon. Xiao Chen, hurry up and recover. You who are kind must not become a demon!

Above the phantom sea, there are still turbulent waves and big waves. At this time, the once clear and beautiful Phantom Sea was already blood-red. The entire Phantom Sea was filled with a bloody, cruel aura.

And above the Phantom Sea, a milky white air mass was wafting. He is the consciousness of Song Jingang who lives in Xiao Chen's phantom sea.

Song Jingang's consciousness body, which was not supported by Routi most of the time, had to stay in Xiao Chen's phantom sea to sleep. However, at this time, the bloody and violent aura that permeated the phantom sea was so heavy that it finally made Song Jingang's consciousness body slowly wake up.

The milky white air mass shook for a while, and finally transformed into an illusory image of a strong man. "What's going on? What the hell is going on?" Song Jingang, who had the pungent smell of blood, kept frowning. And when he saw the phantom sea under him, it had already lost its usual clarity and turned scarlet.

After all, Song Jingang was also a messenger from the underworld, although unfortunately, he was destroyed by the gods of heaven not long after coming to this world. But that didn't stop him from knowing about the Demon Bracelet.

"Damn, Brother Xiao Chen, why did you use the power of the Demon Bracelet again? Don't you know that if you continue like this, you will most likely turn into a demon forever and never regain your sanity?" Song Jingang stomped his foot in a hurry.

What should I do? What should I do? Now that the incident has happened, it is useless to regret it, but the most important thing now is to come back to his senses like Brother Xiao Chen.

But the only way to bring back to sanity a man who had been completely demonized by the Demon Bracelet was to heal his illusory sea. But you must know that the Phantom Sea is the source of one's strength and life. If you want to help a person heal the demonized phantom sea, the amount of spiritual power consumed is unusually large, especially for yourself, a consciousness body that has no routi and only survives on consciousness energy. One mistake will be completely lost.

Even if he is lucky, he will fall into an endless sleep, and he doesn't know if he will wake up in the future! Faced with the serious consequences that will occur, Song Jingang hesitated.

"Bastard, Song Jingang, what are you thinking nonsense? Have you forgotten that if you had met the Heavenly Gods, when you were destroyed by them, if it weren't for the righteousness of Brother Xiao Chen, you would have been scattered long ago. Where are the troubles of today?"

"It's in vain that Xiao Chen has always called you big brother,. When you encounter such a thing, you will be cowardly, Song Jingang, are you blushing or not?Brother Xiao Chen, don't be afraid, my brother is here to save you!" An incomparably dazzling light surged from Song Jingang's body and poured into the blood-red phantom sea below.

Finally, the blood-red color of the mad man slowly faded. The Phantom Sea has once again regained its clear and charming appearance. At the same time, the creepy voice was gone.

"Brother Xiao Chen, you can toss me to death!" After spending a lot of energy, Song Jingang's originally illusory consciousness body became even more blurred, and it was already close to transparency. Finally, it turned into an air mass again, shrinking in the sky above the Phantom Sea. It's just that at this time, the volume of this air mass is much smaller than before.

in the real world. Xiao Chen's body shook suddenly, and then fell down softly. And Wen Can, whose body was torn apart miserably, also fell to the ground with a bang. The violent aura that made people feel extremely frightened finally slowly dissipated. Everything was silent again. It's just that this kind of tranquility is more eerie and terrifying.

The biting cold wind was still raging, and the two messengers from the underworld were still unknown. But they were lucky, not far from them, Yaoyang and Guan Hui had no chance of waking up. In this cold swamp domain, the only one who was awake at this time was Nangong Yun, who was the ultimate powerhouse of human beings.

As the ultimate powerhouse of the human race, the existence admired by countless people, Nangong Yun was proud of it, but today, after meeting the person named Wen Can, he realized that in fact, the Obsidian Martial Saint was not a big deal. That guy is powerful, but Nangong Yun never expected that the shy boy named Xiao Chen actually had an incomparably terrifying power hidden in his body.

No, it's not so much that he's powerful, but that he's a demon, a demon from the underworld, a demon with tyrannical powers. If such a person is allowed to live any longer, I don't know how much harm will be done to people.

"No! we must not let such a thing happen!" Nangong Yun gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, came to Xiao Chen's side, and raised his hand high, but he didn't have the courage to swing it down.

"Daddy, Xiao Chen is a good person, the kindest and kindest person in the world, he has already gone to the misty forest to save me from here, please, Daddy, save him quickly!" Although Nangong Yun looks grinning and grinning, he also has the carefulness that a father should have.

He already understood that this man named Xiao Chen had entered his daughter's heart deeply. If, if you kill this kid now, how will you explain it to your daughter after you go back. As a father, he already owes his daughter too much, and he really can't bear to see his daughter heartbroken.

At this time, Nangong Yun was in a dilemma, for the sake of carelessness, he must not let such a demon live in this world again, but as a father, he really didn't want to do that kind of thing that made his daughter grief-stricken. What the hell should I do? Who can tell me?

Nangong Yun was hesitating, and the two envoys of the underworld on the ground still didn't know what to do. It's just that Nangong Yun didn't expect that on top of Xiao Chen's magical routi, endless streams of life were trickling, and they were repairing Xiao Chen's damaged body. It is precisely because of this magical Routi that death can only sigh and be annoyed after coming to Xiao Chen's side.

"No, for the sake of the world, such a demon must not let him live in this world again, daughter, this kid's kindness to you is a small righteousness, and the comfort of the people in the world is a great righteousness. Which is more important, good daughter, you should be able to tell the difference. So, good daughter, forgive me!" Nangong Yun finally made up his mind, and his raised right hand was about to be slashed down.

But suddenly, an inexplicable chill hit, and Nangong Yun shivered violently. He hurriedly looked towards the source where he was uneasy, and a pair of dark and bright eyes like cold stars in the bright night sky were staring at him.

"You, are you actually awake?" Nangong Yun couldn't believe what was happening in front of him at all, obviously this kid was dying just now. But how could he wake up so quickly? Look at his appearance again, he looks like he is very energetic.

This guy is not a human, he is clearly a demon!