"Colorful Vitality Slash!"

The colorful sword aura covered the entire sky like a light veil, flowing like a cloud, tearing apart the darkness in the sky of the Rotten Realm.

The warm sunlight fell to the earth from the cracks torn by the sword qi, bringing life to this special country.

"Ahh

The giant monster supported by rotting flesh and bones and dead wood made a painful sound, and the surface of its body was swept by the clouds of colorful sword air, and brightly colored flowers emerged.

Such a transformation completely stimulated the lazy Rotten Realm, and the huge human-like monsters, like mountains, rushed towards the Fruit Treasure God of War.

Ian's eyes were not blind, and he saw the entire Rotten Realm move, contending with the power of the Green of All Things.

The state of equilibrium that Anton has diligently pursued is completely impossible.

Ian heard Abigail's call: "The Rotten Nation has indeed reacted to this big guy, but Anton still has no shadow!" He seems to be hiding deeper and deeper. Now it's my turn! ”

"Wait, one last time!"

Ian looked at the behemoth in front of him and shouted:

"Something that's dead and slowly rotting, it's a hairy cry!"

Ian pushed the lever in his hand, and Orange War Treasure, as the brain of the Fruit Treasure God of War, gave an order, grabbed the Seven Star Sword with both arms, and slashed forward.

The sword qi scattered in the sky instantly gathered together, and a seven-star sword with a length of 100 meters took shape in an instant, surrounded by colorful light, the huge seven-star sword struck the floating clouds and opened up the heavens and the earth.

Bang!

The giant beast was instantly split in two by the Seven-Star Sword, and the carrion turned into black water that emitted a foul smell, and then turned into black smoke in the sword qi, and disappeared with the dazzling light.

But the attack of the Fruit Treasure God of War was not over here, the sword qi of the divine sword penetrated the body of the giant beast, and slid for thousands of kilometers on the land of the Rotten Realm before the power of the sword qi could be lost.

Boom!

The huge mecha fell to the ground, backed by the continuous support of the green of all things, and in front of it was a deep rift, and every land in the valley was burning with colorful flames.

Under the repeated attacks, the rotten kingdom finally had a sense, every piece of carrion, not a single bone, every dead branch...... are rejecting these outsiders.

Despite the fact that the Rotten Nation does not have a subjective consciousness of its own, all objective actions are focused on Anton through a specific reaction.

Anton has his own head, although it is similar to that carved from wood, but he can also see that Ian is trying to force himself to stand up in this way.

"This scumbag!"

Anton cursed in his heart, but feeling the material activities of the rotten country one after another, he also knew that if he refused to come forward, then Abigail would take advantage of it.

After thinking about it for a while, this guy, who was used to stirring things up behind his back, finally made up his mind to stand up.

Of course, he had no other choice.

Once abandoned by the Rotten Nation, Anton is nothing.

"Shameless invaders, stop your despicable deeds! Get out of the land of the rotten, here is ......"

"Die!"

Ian ignored the rotten dung that spewed out of Anton's mouth, and raised the deformed arm of the little fruit treasure, and the fruit lovers missiles were launched one after another like no money.

Shout!!!!

The missile dragged its long tail of flame, drew an arc, and slammed into Anton's black muddy body.

"With these things, I can't hurt me now."

Anton roared, his black muddy body squirming up and down, swallowing all the missiles fired at him.

Da!

The god of war snapped his fingers, and the missiles that had just been devoured by Anton exploded directly.

Shockwaves appeared one after another in Anton's body, bulging large bags one after another, and then being pressed down again.

Anton's face was very dark, although his face was originally made of black mud, but after being put on a pose by Ian, it added a bit of psychological shadow.

"Since you're forcing me to do it, come on!"

Anton stretched out his arms and raised a black droplet like a curtain of rain, and he roared loudly:

"I'm going to screw your head off and hang it forever in the skies of the Rotten Realm."

"I've heard enough of your nonsense. Let's get some real skills! ”

Ian doesn't care about Anton's dog barking, he's not a god, and he doesn't want to hurt him with words.

Airplanes!

The black liquid that fell from Anton's arm stretched out into sharp blades in mid-air, shooting towards Ian and them.

Ian and the others just wanted to dodge, but they found that whirlpools suddenly appeared under their feet, releasing indescribable suction and firmly locking their positions

"Old-fashioned tricks!"

Ian muttered softly, and the God of War waved the seven-star sword, blocking the countless oncoming attacks.

Tuk tuk!

The long blade formed by the black liquid hit the sword, and then turned into a pile of black mud, dripping down the blade and falling to the ground.

The mechs of the other five kings, the five beast-type warriors, each used their own abilities to block the oncoming attack, but they couldn't get rid of the suction from beneath them.

Abigail controlled the black wave under his feet, looking for gaps in the sky and moving freely in the midst of the attacks.

After entering the Rotten Realm, her abilities have increased all the time, and she has become more proficient in manipulating her abilities.

"Vitality Slash!"

The Fruit Treasure God of War wielded the Seven-Star Sword, using the second-class ultimate as Ping A, and in the colorful dazzling brilliance, countless sword qi entangled with each other, forming a wave that rolled forward, tearing apart Anton's attack.

Ian wanted to protect Abigail forward and gradually get closer to Anton, so that he could create a chance for her to get closer to the other party.

At this time, Anton will not play any spiritual tricks with Abigail.

He knew that as soon as he and Abigail entered the spirit world, the superheroes led by Ian would tear his body apart.

So, Anton kept waving his arms, turning the land of the Rotten Realm into a sea of black liquid, and the waves of his arms set off a monstrous wave that kept rushing towards Abigail.

"Ian, you go to protect Abigail, and we'll take care of the rest."

Diana also saw the trouble Abigail was going through.

The other five fruit treasure mechas, who have not yet figured out the trick of merging, can only barely stabilize their bodies in the wave set off by Anton.

The Five Spirit Kings are not something that can be turned into by merging, and the other five beast-type warriors are also very difficult to face in the Rotten Realm.

Rachel patted her chest and assured, "Although we don't have your brain, we can still protect ourselves." ”

Ian didn't hesitate, seeing that everyone assured him like this, he left the Fruit Treasure God of War directly, and after mechanizing, he landed next to Abigail, who was fighting against the wave, and grabbed her shoulder.

"Hold on!"

Hearing Ian's voice, Abigail didn't hesitate at all and grabbed his arm directly.

Ian's back opened, revealing the mouth spout of the thruster, and a long tail of flame erupted, charging directly towards Anton, who had turned into a god statue.

With the actions of the Fruit Treasure Mecha and the Beast Warriors, the activities of the Rotten Realm did not subside, but intensified, pushing Anton to drive out all these outsiders.

"Damn, why did you become active at this time?"

Anton didn't want to go head-to-head with Ian and Abigail.

Putting aside Ian, who has a very weird strength, what good can he do against Abigail? It's just a chance to get close to him.

But looking at Ian, who kept rushing over, Anton was also helpless.

It's not the time a few days ago when he's pressing everywhere and making trouble with Ian.

Even if Anton wanted to run, Ian wouldn't let him go. This guy is so harmful, let him go now, God knows when he will turn his head and bite himself.

Ian's thoughts gradually hardened, and he grabbed Abigail and kept shuttling through the rain curtain of black mud, his figure like lightning, drawing arcs one after another.

The long black clay knife that Anton swung out, like a summer rainstorm, raindrops one after another, kept hitting all around, as if to shatter everything in it.

But the things in the perishable country are rotten in the first place, and Anton turned into a shredder, without stopping for a moment, but in fact, no damage was done.

Ian's mechanical eyes kept turning, constantly scanning the surrounding environment, recording all fluctuations in his brain, and analyzing the route of these black mud waves.

Airplanes!

Ian threw a happy boomerang in his left hand, cutting through the black mud around him, and with the scorching heat, he carried away the contaminants.

Then, he released a happy ray again, and pointed at the whirlpools around Anton, one by one, destroying those whirlpool-like passages.

"Ahh

Bursts of piercing screams came from the destroyed whirlpools, as if something had been crushed into flesh by the black whirlpools that had been gathered up.

Anton wants to use new moves to stop Ian's progress and buy himself more time to operate.

But Ian won't give him this chance again, his mechanical body flashed, and he took Abigail to the black clay giant incarnated by Anton, and directly threw the girl out of H.

"Abby, be careful! This final duel is all up to you. ”

After saying that, Ian waved his arm and threw the girl directly at the black clay giant that Anton incarnated.

Poof!

Abigail entered the black mud, and the exact same feeling came back to her.

The black mud covered in oil ran down Abigail's eyes, mouth, and ears, and frantically drilled into her body.

Only this time, Abigail was no longer panicking, she closed her eyes and felt that the black mud around her had all disappeared, replaced by crying souls.

"I'm so cold, I want my mom ......"

"No, don't kill me, I want to live!"

"Ah, what the hell is that, get out of my body, don't come close."

"Who can come and save me!"

They wailed and wept, and all the sounds echoed in Abigail's ears like magic sounds, stuffing things into his head.

These souls are the lives that Anton murdered and mutilated in the real world.

Abigail empathizes with these pains, senses their last emotions before they die, accepts their regrets, and leads these people slowly to death.

"No, get out of my body!"

Boom!

Anton, who was half crooked by Ian's punch, felt that some part of his body was disappearing.

Ignoring Ian's threat in front of him, he yelled at Abigail to banish him from his body.

The silence emanating from Abigail's body, the cold silence, made Anton feel extremely painful.

"Fuck off, let me duel with Abigail!"

Anton waved his large hand made of black mud, trying to drive Ian in front of him and fight for his chance, his voice making a piercing sound.

Bang!

Ian didn't dodge, his body ignited with crimson flames, and he slammed directly into Anton's black clay hand.

The large hand withered in an instant under the flames, and then was shattered by Ian's punch, and countless fragments fell from the sky, and then disappeared into the churning black sea.

"Why should I give you a chance?"

Ian rolled over and punched, and strange flames erupted, falling like a broadsword, severing his other arm.

"When you used the power of decay to destroy a country and turn countless lives into monsters, did you ever think about fairness?"

"Now that you've become the underdog, it's time to be fair again! Don't you think it's ridiculous yourself? ”

Hope blue light appeared, forming a shield that blocked the black liquid that Anton shot in.

Antona Ian really had no choice, so he reluctantly raised black peaks one after another to form a protection.

He wasn't sure how long these things would be able to stop Ian, but what else could he do at this time?

After doing everything he could, Anton closed his eyes, his consciousness sank into his body, and after passing through the black mud and countless resentments, he finally met Abigail.

Abigail didn't do anything, the power of the rules swirled around her, and the power that led everything to death drove everything Anton had collected, slowly disappearing into silence.

There were no words, no conversation.

Anton's pale body swelled and turned into a pale monster.

He had long since become a monster, and he didn't care about his human identity.

Showing his fangs that glowed coldly, he rushed to his last loved one in this world.

Bang!

Abigail suddenly opened his eyes and punched Anton in the face, causing Anton's cheeks to deflat, and after rolling a few times, he fell.

But a moment later, Anton got up from the ground again, and his two empty eyes rolled to Abigail.

"I'll eat you, and everything you've got will be my nourishment......"

"When the time comes, you'll be torn to shreds by Ian and them."

Abigail was not afraid at all, she smiled and said, "Even if you win me, you may not be able to live." Moreover, who is the winner between us, not necessarily! ”

Abigail's eyes burned with rage, and memories of the past kept coming back, fueling hatred.

"Today, I'm going to ask you, bastard, to pay for my life and for everything that happened to my mother."

Abigail didn't abandon her human identity, and the power of silence wrapped around her body.

Bang!

The two men collided together.

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