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In the face of Stanfa's fierce offensive, the old evil did not have a trace of fear, but instead burned with a boiling battle intent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I only heard him suddenly look up to the sky and roar, and then the whole person swelled to a height of four or five meters, and then he met it with a frontal face without showing weakness.

When the gods watching the battle around saw the old evil now, they couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "Beamon, Beamon with wings?"

"What kind of monster is this? Angel or Beamon?"

"How can there be such a guy? What a style!" the gods were all talking.

At this time, the old evil has already faced Stan Fa, with the dawn of the divine light, the old evil has greatly increased, not under Stan Fa at all, the two of them are like Mars hitting the earth, under the gaze of the gods, they collide fiercely. Then a wave of air exploded with a dazzling light at the place where they collided.

The high platform of the decisive battle condensed with divine power couldn't help but tremble. The two of them were shocked and retreated again and again in this hard fight, but the old evil was tall and had the advantage of strength, so he stopped after retreating dozens of meters, while Stanfa was forced to retreat hundreds of meters away, but judging from the scene, it was still the old evil who had the upper hand.

Seeing this situation, Stanfa was taken aback, and the gods were eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but sneer, "Ha, I didn't expect Stanfa to be a silver wax gun head, which is useless, and was repelled by a fledgling boy, what a shame!"

"yes, it's a shame for the gods!"

"If I were him, I'd be ashamed!"

Hearing these discussions, Stanfa's face could no longer be hung up, and he yelled angrily, and wanted to rush up again to find the field. But unexpectedly, before he could move, the old evil on the opposite side was already wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and the extremely fierce first killed, and the claws blessed by the dawn holy light smashed over like Mount Tai pressing the top.

In the face of such a ferocious attack, Stanfa also had to restrain his frenzy and anger and began to parry. The two sides then staged a wonderful, fierce and majestic Armageddon. And in this battle, the old evil unexpectedly took the initiative, and his claws danced in an arc with a sense of death, only following Stanfa's flowing figure, not leaving his side.

And Stanfa is not to be outdone, the will and experience accumulated over the years of fighting allows him to still hold the defense line firmly in such a predicament, no matter how sharp the attack is, it cannot make him shake in the slightest. And his divine sword is not a vegetarian, while resisting the attack of the old evil, he is also looking for gaps to counterattack from time to time, and this person's eyes are extremely vicious, and every counterattack is in the most tricky part, so that the old evil has to give up a lot of opportunities to attack.

After a stalemate between the two sides for a while, the fighting intent hidden in the blood of the old evil completely broke out, and it really became more and more courageous. Suddenly, in the midst of the great battle, the old evil roared violently, and the sound was so loud that it was like thunder roaring in the ears, and it was simply the power of urging the mountains and shaking the mountains.

Even a god as strong as Stanfa couldn't help but be shocked. Of course, this tiny shock is almost negligible and not enough to change the entire tide of the battle. However, at this moment, Stanfa suddenly felt the air around him feel like viscous mercury, and at the same time, he felt a weight on his body, as if a mountain was pressing on his head.

"Not good!" Stanfa was immediately taken aback, and said to himself, "This is gravity and air binding! This kid obviously doesn't have the gestures or spells to cast spells?

You must know that ordinary spells have no effect on the gods at all, and only the strong ** spell of divine power can slightly limit the effect on the gods. And such a spell is obviously not something that can be cast at random, and must be accompanied by certain gestures or spells. And Stanfa has been through a hundred battles, so he has been prepared for it for a long time. As long as the old evil showed that he wanted to cast a spell, he would definitely interrupt the other party, but this time, he was completely unaware of it, and he was restricted by the old evil's spell.

It wasn't until he realized that he suddenly came to his senses. I understand where my negligence is, it is the roar of the old evil just now, which is clearly not an ordinary shout, but a divine technique with the meaning of great prophecy.

It's a pity that it was too late for Stanfa to figure it out, the restraint of air and the coercion of gravity made his figure very limited at this moment. Taking advantage of the opportunity that the opponent's body is not flexible enough, he easily separated the opponent's sword with both fists, and then used the strength of his whole body, and his right claw slapped Stanfa's chest fiercely.

Even though Stanfa was wearing artifact-level armor, he still couldn't resist Beamon's sharp claws, and in a tooth-aching sound of metal cutting, the old evil cut three deep scratches two or three feet long on Stanfa's chest. From the jaw to the waist, he almost split the other party into several pieces.

But it's a pity that the old evil didn't kill him on the spot with all his strength, but only left three wounds on his body that were two or three inches deep, and the golden blood of the god gushed out from Stanfa's wounds and fell to the ground ticking. After all, the opponent's armor is also an artifact-level treasure, even if it was destroyed by the powerful blow of the old evil, it finally saved Stanfa's life.

However, although Stanfa was exempted from capital crimes, he was not less guilty of living crimes. Under the terrifying blow of the old evil's extremely terrifying force, his whole person was like a dead dog hit by a train, rolling out hundreds of meters away on the high platform. This is also the high platform built by the god master, if he changes to a slightly worse one, I am afraid that his whole person will be smashed into it by a huge force.

Seeing this powerful and beautiful blow, all the gods present were excited, and they did not hesitate to applaud and welcome them one after another, in order to express their praise for the old evil.

Listening to the applause outside and the endless praise, Stanfa's face turned green with anger, he never thought that the kid in front of him was so powerful, he had reached the point where he could compete with him. This made him not only ashamed, but also deeply jealous. At the same time, a thought arose in his heart like a poisonous snake, it was the godhead of the Lord of Dusk that made this guy so powerful, and this is the only explanation! And that godhead was supposed to be mine, but it was robbed by this kid!

Thinking of this, Stanfa looked at the old evil with great indignation, watching him raise his arms to greet the blessings and praise of the gods, and watching him being praised by countless gods. Stanfa's mind was extremely unbalanced.

"All of this should have been mine, and it was because of your appearance that I lost the favor of the gods, all my honor, and everything. Stanfa cursed inwardly, "Damn bastard, do you think you won? Since you won't let me live, then I can't make you comfortable! Let's go to hell together!"

Driven by jealousy, Stanfa slowly got up from the ground, and then resolutely took out a blood-red light from his spatial ring, which contained pure light elements comparable to those of the sunflower, but at the same time showed a different, cruel and demonic color, which made people look extremely uncomfortable.

"Stephen~" After Stanfa pulled out the blood-colored brilliance, he immediately roared at the old evil with great grief and indignation: "Don't think that you can humiliate me here by virtue of the godhead of the Lord of Twilight that you have stolen! I, Stanfa Parksranpaya, have never accepted defeat. Not before, and not ever!"

After speaking, he directly swallowed the blood-colored light into his stomach, and then, his whole person suddenly bloomed with a blood-colored light, especially in his eyes, two red lights like searchlights shot out. At the same time, Stanfa let out an inhuman scream, and from the hideous and painful expression on his face, it was clear that the kind of food he was eating was not very delicious, but caused him great pain.

"This, what's going on?" The old evil looked at Stan Fa with great differences, seeing the divine power in the other party's body rushing up like a train, and in the blink of an eye, Stan Fa not only recovered from all his injuries, but also seemed to have skyrocketed several times in strength, and was no longer under the intermediate gods.

"Blood Angel Soul!" The angry voice of the Lord of Radiance suddenly came at this time, and she couldn't help but mock loudly: "Great Radiant Divine Lord, I really admire you to death! The glory of the predecessors was used by you in this boring duel, if you had told me that you were going to do this, even if it was to show respect for those ancestors, I would definitely take the initiative to admit defeat, and I would not dare to fight with your old man~Feng~!"

The last two words, the Radiant Divine Lord, were almost all shouted, which showed how angry she was in her heart. In the face of her cynicism, the Radiant Divine Lord, who had always refused to show weakness, remained surprisingly silent, not daring to answer at all. Because the surrounding gods have already locked their angry eyes on him, if he dares to talk nonsense at this time, I am afraid that he will immediately become the target of everyone!

It turned out that this Blood Angel Soul was actually a kind of Divine Soul, the most special unit in the Light God Clan, and the Blood Angel was transformed after his death. And the blood angels are the strongest combat power of the Bright God Clan, in order to maintain the glory of the Light God Clan, they are willing to indulge in killing all year round, and over time, they are affected by the killing breath, their white wings have turned bloody, and there is a strong smell of blood all over their bodies. Therefore, it is called the blood angel.

Although the blood angels have made great contributions to the Bright God Clan, among the ordinary angels, their indelible smell of blood makes them different, and no angel wants to stay between them as a whole. Therefore, the blood angels have always been lonely.

(To be continued)