The flames are burning the vast land, and this unscientific demon king even burns the snow...... I really don't know what fuel is. However, with only one head exposed, Diablo slowly rose.

Under the darkness of the night, this red demonic fire almost illuminated the entire night world. The surrounding mages are still continuing to cast spells, so that Diablo can quickly pass through the door through reality and the void, which can be regarded as an accelerator - Cybertron clearly saw Diablo's huge ugly head sticking out to summon the magic circle - this thing is so big!

Fox, you didn't tell me that this thing is several meters long with just one head.

But...... It doesn't matter anymore. Cybertron watched as the other quickly stretched out his head, but he couldn't stand up immediately. Rao is like this, he only has one head, and he has to immediately put up the death flag—resolutely carry out the death to the end.

While Cybertron hesitated, Diablo was already panting and struggling to stretch out one hand to summon the circle, and now he was like stuck in the summoning circle, trying to get into the depths of another evil claw.

Can't hesitate anymore.

Cybertron looked left and right, dozens of mages, hundreds of demons serving them—if they were all serious, they wouldn't be able to run away even on their own, right?It seems that regardless of whether the characters succeed or not, they still haven't thought of a good way to have the best of both worlds, and to survive and solve the battle—after sighing that the world is safe and perfect, and that they can't live up to their troubles.

Suddenly, he felt that he was not distressed at all.

He took out two vials of demonic blood from his bosom, which were said to be a death gift prepared by Hakurei Reimu himself, pure concentrated, high essence, one bottle over five vials - Cybertron crushed the cap of the vial, and drank the two vials of demonic blood in one gulp.

Good stuff indeed!

The blood boiled instantly, but the brain became chaotic. It seems to be the same as what the fox said - before the brain is charged, use Diablo's own power to kill Diablo!

"Poof!

Two swords passed through the two skulls and the scrawny mage, and under the incredulous eyes of the two mages, Cybertron managed to interrupt the spell and cut off their heads.

"Power and glory!" is the most sincere chant of his life and this life, not just for the sake of being handsome: "Blood and thunder!"

With two two-handed swords in his hands, Diablo and everyone were shocked and couldn't react to what was going on. Cybertron shouted wildly and rushed to Diablo from the flames: "Victory or death! For the !!—— of the tribe"

"?——Huh?"

It felt like Caesar was pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords before he was about to get a qiē. Frightened and angry, and confused, Diaboroka could only use one hand to block the jumping Cybertron in the summoning circle. And at this moment, he failed to exert the full strength of his Hell Monarch.

The two holy swords slammed into each other's evil eyes, and the terrifying demon in pain let out a heart-rending scream. However, the next Demon King deserved to be the Demon King, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed Cybertron, who was unable to draw his sword due to excessive force. Two of the three huge claws passed through Cybertron's stomach and chest, and with a single flick of it, he shaved off a corner of his entire abdomen, and blood flowed out in an instant.

"No, no—— I don't want to go back!" Seemingly unable to pay attention to Cybertron, the blind Diablo shook his head vigorously: "Again...... Thrown into the abyss! Again...... Shredded to shreds! It's you again—it's you again!I'm the real hell—ah——!"

roared angrily, but Diablo no longer seemed to have the momentum he had just gone. This is called the real master who died before he could make a move, and he didn't even stretch out his body to summon the magic circle, and he was cut back with a sword by the warrior who had already given up his life on the side. And in a daze, when he was dying, he felt the mana of Hakurei Reimu from the holy sword. After realizing that he would be firmly sealed again, tens of thousands of years of hard work were destroyed, and he couldn't help but destroy it madly.

But it was useless, and it was only a matter of time before he would be sealed away completely.

Now, the only problem is Cybertron, which has been slapped to the ground - the private feeling is that it can still be saved, and it can be saved. Although there was a big irreparable hole in the stomach, although there was also a hole in the chest.

But at this moment, Cybertron didn't feel much life passing, although the injury was still very serious. But this incredible power still exists - it seems that Diablo is not dead or sealed, and he can still bounce for a while.

- Unfortunately, he is too subjective. A group of "well-meaning people" next to him will collectively send him all the way. The summoning ceremony was interrupted, and the "well-meaning people" were furious!

It didn't work, Cybertron tried his best to start entering the slashing phase! The demon's blood surged wildly in his body - regardless of the distance, he charged directly! Whoever dared to crit and kill him once, he immediately waved his hand to enter the slashing stage. Like the god of war, he was as majestic as the god of war, flowing blood and life, burning his own blood and killing countless warriors of the mage......

As he continued to swing, he spotted a familiar figure in front of him.

In all fairness, at this moment, he was completely capable of continuing to fight with the power of demons. At least it's okay to kill the person in front of him. But in that moment, his hand stopped. The breath of madness was choked, but the breath of exhaustion came up. A feeling of "forget it" poured into my heart for the first time -

on the dragon's back - Zero. At this moment, with a kind of resentment of being betrayed again, he angrily raised the sword in his hand and went to Cybertron to fight hard. Where the sword dance passed, it was one by one by Cybertron. Although he was seriously injured, he really didn't expect that he would be able to continue the high-intensity battle and press her down.

In that ethereal moment, Cybertron's attack stopped. Zero could clearly see a wry smile and a sense of decadence at the corners of the other party's mouth. The offensive in her hand also stopped—but Zero didn't have this kindness, and she easily made up for Cybertron's final stab. Though...... This knife was cut, and she herself didn't know how to regret it. The other party should be damned-

But he shouldn't die in his own hands, what does the other party's last deliberate pause mean?!

Until the most common phrase descended from the sky.

"Oh no—— we're late!"