Cyra raised her hand, and a barely perceptible cloud of gray gas appeared in her palm.

This is? Cyra's pupils contracted violently, the breath of the River Styx!

Cyra was ecstatic in her heart, but she didn't expect that she was really picked up by herself, and she actually obtained the power of the River Styx by mistake, but this power is really a little weak, just contaminated with a trace of the breath of the River Styx, and it does not belong to the power of any river, which makes Cyra can't help but be a little disappointed.

But in addition, the things that this unicorn brought to Cyra were still very considerable, not only some minor hidden diseases were cured, but Cyra felt that her spiritual power had also improved to a certain extent, and her strength seemed to have improved a lot.

Sila Yu scooped up a handful of pond water, the water was almost bloodless, and the pair of butterfly wings on Sila's chest slowly flapped their wings under the rippling pool water, glowing with pink waves.

"Looks like we'll have to find someone to try our strength." As soon as she squeezed it hard, the water flowed down her forearm and fell into the water.

In the gladiatorial arena of the Burning Valley, Cyra stood in the center of the arena with a mecha killing angel, obviously fully prepared, and there were five people standing in addition to him.

", Cyra took the wrong medicine today? Dare to openly challenge Silk Pull, doesn't she know that Silk Drag is the adult's closest person, even if he fails to complete the task this time, it won't be Silla's turn to teach a lesson, isn't this not taking the adult seriously? "The man who spoke was the rebellious angel Fanny.

"Silk is angry now, and Cyra dares to touch this moldy head." The other man looked at Cyra with his hands folded in front of his chest and looked at Cyra with a smirk, this person was the twisted angel Abel Khan.

"You don't know, Cyra had already provoked a silk when she first came back." The seductive angel Cecia covered her mouth and smiled, the twin peaks on her chest trembling slightly with laughter, and she was charming.

"I open, who bets? Guess how long it will take for the Killing Angel to finish out the Angel of Light. The diffuse angel Maiami said with a grin.

That's right, Cyra's strength is already stronger than that of Silk Drag, but Lucifer is closer to Silk Drag, which leads to Silk Drag's status among the fallen angels.

"How strong can Cyra be than Silk Drag, it takes some effort to solve the troublesome visual interference of Silk Drag, and if you don't do it, you will be killed by Silk Drag, but since there is a color head, there is no reason not to follow, I studed directly, and it is not bad that Cyra can barely win in half an hour." Sasim, the Angel of Desire, waved his hand directly.

A burst of air burst sounded, and the huge wave of qi almost overturned several people, and the Angel of Light slowly landed opposite the Killing Angel.

"Cyra, don't blame my men for being merciless if you want to die." The shrill voice of the silk echoed throughout the gladiatorial arena, and everyone present could hear the anger in his tone.

"Do you think you can win? Defeated! Cyra chuckled, not taking the silk in the slightest.

"Looking for death, do you really think that you will pretend to do one thing, today I will let you see who has the final say in the fallen angels!" After being pursued for such a long time, Silk was also a little arrogant for a while, completely forgetting the gap between his strength and Cyra, and the Angel of Light flew directly into the air, rushing towards the Killing Angel first.

"Sneak attack? You don't talk about martial arts! Cyra dodged and avoided the Angel of Light at a slight angle, although it was just such a move, it shocked everyone present.

"Low-frequency dodge, when did Cyra learn this trick!" Morlock exclaimed.

Low-frequency dodge, that is, to fully understand the opponent's movements and the performance of the mecha to make the smallest action, and at the same time achieve the effect of completely avoiding the opponent's attack.

If you want to use low-frequency dodge, you need not only superb driving skills, but also strong mental power to support, and with the strength that Cyra has shown before, it is obviously impossible to do it.

Silk was also stunned for a moment because of Cyra's low-frequency dodge, but Silk was also very experienced in combat, so he didn't mess up because of this, and dodged Cyra's attack several times in a row.

"Don't think you can beat me if you learn to dodge, you have to be able to attack if you want to defeat me." Silk did not forget to mock.

Saying that, but the movement under his feet did not slow down, he slid to dodge the attack of the Killing Angel, and pulled out the black umbrella with his right hand and stabbed at the Killing Angel.

When has Cyra's strength been so strong, and passive resistance can actually block Ferres's active attack.

After a few rounds, the two fought back and forth, but neither of them had an absolute advantage.

"It's better for us to decide the winner in one round, and I won't hide it." Cyra suggested.

"Okay, although you are not as weak as you imagined, it is still too naïve to want to win me." The angel of light slowly opened the black umbrella in his hand, and darkness shrouded him for a while.

Cyra smiled, the killing angel raised his hand, a gray inscription lit up in his palm, and a cloud of gray gas appeared in Cyra's hand, because the gray gas color was too dim, the five people outside the field couldn't see what Cyra was doing.

"What is she doing with her hands raised, why doesn't she take a weapon?" Cecia wondered.

"Maybe you want to raise your hand to surrender, after all, it's a little difficult for adults to pick up that trick." Maiyama quipped.

The silk figure flickered like a ghost, and each time it flickered, it would be one step closer to the killing angel, and when it was only twenty meters away from the killing angel, the light angel's wrist shook violently, and a cross-shaped black light slashed towards the killing angel, and the black light continued to expand until it almost blocked all the dodge directions of the killing angel.

And just when everyone thought that Cyra would definitely lose, Cyra made an unbelievable move, she reached out and grabbed the black light, everything was between the lightning and flint, and the black light began to shatter inch by inch when it touched the palm of the killing angel's hand, and finally annihilated in the air.

Taking advantage of the victory, Cyra chased after him, flashed directly in front of the Angel of Light, and punched the Angel of Light into the ground.

Not to mention the silk in this scene, everyone present was stunned, why did it suddenly wither, is the silk so soft?

Cyra lowered her head and looked at the gray gas in her palm, and a faint smile appeared on her face, my Cyra hardened!

"I didn't expect that Silk was defeated so quickly, Sasim, you also miscalculated." Maiami said to Sasim with a smile.

Sasim's face darkened completely, and he raised his hand to transfer the money from the spiritual source to Mayami, who was satisfied.

"What shit luck did this woman take?" Abel Khan's tone was full of jealousy.

"That's tempting." Cecia put a finger on her red lips and whispered with silky eyes.

"Silk is so fast that I think I can do it!" Fanny was already gearing up.

In the field, the Angel of Light pulled his head out of the ground, and looked at the Killing Angel opposite with a gloomy face, how did this woman's strength become so strong, her own move even adults didn't dare to take it head-on, she actually took it so easily, so what level of strength has her reached now?

Silk didn't dare to think about it, glared at the killing angel fiercely, and the six pairs of wings behind him spread out, flying towards the outside of the field, and then disappeared into the sky.

Cyra looked at the figure of the angel of light gradually flying away, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, the order in this fallen angel should be rearranged.

Just as a few people were about to leave the gladiatorial arena, the spiritual source on the wrists of several people rang one after another, and when they raised their hands, they found that the person who sent the message was Lucifer, and the summary of the content was to ask a few of them to go to the Fallen Angel Council Hall to gather, and there was an important matter to arrange, Cyra saw this, and took the lead in driving the killing angel towards the main hall, and the rest of the people also followed.

In the Fallen Angels Council, Lucifer sat in the main seat, and in addition to the seven people in the gladiatorial arena, there was also a man with a gloomy face, a total of eight fallen angels sat on either side of Lucifer.

In front of them stood seven people of different appearances, and these seven people were none other than the Seven Demons of Hell - the Seven Deadly Sins.

"I've endured for a few years, and now that my strength has recovered, there are some things I can start doing, otherwise those guys in [Heaven] will think that we are dead to death." After everyone had arrived, Lucifer spoke slowly.

"How do you say, kill [Heaven] directly?" Fanny said excitedly when he heard this.

"Idiot, do you really think those [Heaven] guys are going to sit still?" Cyra snorted coldly, shaking the butterfly in her chest and fluttering its wings.

Fanny shrunk his neck and sneered, "Sister Cyla, I'll just make a joke." ”

Seeing that Fanny, who usually has a rebellious personality, is so respectful to Cyra, Lucifer couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

"Let's get back to business, it's impossible to openly confront, but we can put pressure on [Heaven]." Lucifer stopped the two from drifting off the rails and forcibly dragged the topic back.

"How to put pressure? It's not like you want to take the [Heaven] branch directly? Sasim interjected.

Yes, why can't you do without fighting.

"[Heaven] doesn't know the news of my strength recovery yet, and we can't startle the snake yet." Lucifer said in a deep voice, "What's more, the power of the fallen angels is not as strong as before, and [Heaven] is thriving now, and it is really a small chance to win a fight." ”

Lucifer's words made everyone fall into deep thought, and the recovery of Lucifer's strength did make everyone a little confused, and many practical problems were not taken into account.

"Then ...... now," Abel Khan asked, unable to help but be curious.

"What we have to do now is to develop our power!" Lucifer picked up and said.

"It's easier said than done, now all Keplers are believers in [Heaven]." The man with a gloomy face spoke, and this man was the Lost Angel Ben.

Lucifer shook his head and said, "Do you really think that everyone is a faithful believer in the hypocrites of [Heaven], after so many years, the interior of [Heaven] has also decayed, all it takes is an external force to destroy it, I don't mind being the driving force." ”

As soon as Lucifer said this, a few people understood that the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill, and the way to disintegrate heaven was to let it disintegrate from the inside, from the grassroots level, as long as the fallen angels firmly grasped these two points, destroying [heaven] is not also a hand.

"However, this is only the first move, and the second move is ready to be played in Xihe." When Lucifer said this, everyone looked at him with puzzled expressions.

"Since Kepler has fewer adherents, why don't we go to other federations?" Lucifer said with a smile.

"Do you really think Xihe is more united than us?" Lucifer chuckled and didn't say anything more.

"The Seven Deadly Sins" ......

"In!"

"Leave tomorrow and go...... Xihe. ”

The seven looked up and looked at Lucifer in shock, while the latter just smiled faintly and didn't say much.

"Yes!" The seven of them spoke in unison.

……

In the dark night, on an ordinary blue planet, a poisonous snake flashed its fangs at a rabbit that was foraging, but what he didn't know was that in the shadows behind it, the claws of an eagle flashed with cold light, and countless pairs of bright eyes were staring in the darkness.