"Win?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and suddenly reacted.

He looked at Ben Xue in disbelief and said, "You didn't do anything at that time? ”

Ben Xue was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't do anything. ”

"Why?!"

"Then why did you hesitate when you were in church?" Ben Xue asked rhetorically.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath and replied, "I'm worried that this is your trap......"

"So, you let that priest assault that blind girl." Ben Xue said indifferently, "Are you struggling in pain? ”

Jiang Fan couldn't answer, raised his head and looked at the black canopy, and nodded.

"You know it's an illusion, but you still feel pain and struggle, but at the beginning, I watched it, and at that time, I was an angel of 'goodness and justice'." Ben Xue showed an indescribable expression, and that expression was sad, helpless, and confused.

"Why didn't you stop it?!" Jiang Fan was furious.

It is not for nothing that Western angels can gain the faith of Western peoples, they are symbols of light and justice, and they are the last line of defense to preserve conscience.

But apparently, Ben Xue did not fulfill his responsibilities in this way.

As soon as he thought of the girl's pain at that time, Jiang Fan felt a wave of powerless indignation.

The end of the illusion is that he ends all evil, but what about reality?!

"Why didn't I stop it?" Ben Xue muttered, his brows furrowed deeply, "It's very simple, because at that time Michael and Satan both reported to God: the gospel of the world has been completed, and there is no sorrow. The two of them are fighting for God's trust, how can I let Satan lose because of this? So, ah, so I didn't do anything, the girl later committed suicide, the shameless priest still molested other girls, and the girl's scumbag alcoholic father still gambled......"

"From that moment on, my angelic faith was shaken, which is why I followed Satan later." Ben Xue lowered his head, as if recalling, "In fact, faith is a very fragile thing in the face of reality, it has been like this for thousands of years, and the creed that people took as the norm in ancient times is still adhered to?" People's hearts are fickle, and faith is like duckweed. ”

Jiang Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he could feel that Ben Xue was trying to influence his mind, but it was all in vain.

Ben's most terrifying illusion was won by him in a way he didn't even expect.

I stick to my beliefs, and I have the confidence that I can break free even if I fall into a trap, so I made a different decision from the beginning.

And now, Ben Xue can only fight with hard power.

The black heaven and earth dissolved, the illusion was completely shattered, the sound of fighting reached the ears, and the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

All around, there are fighting warriors.

Suspended between heaven and earth, its eyes staring coldly at itself.

Jiang Fan's eyes were cold, the thunder around him was beating, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand reflected a cold light.

However, Ben Xue only said one sentence: "Jiang Fan, there will be a period later!" ”

The words fell, and Ben Xue broke through the air and left, disappearing from view in the blink of an eye.

"That's leaving?" Jiang Fan did not relax his vigilance, although he was not afraid of Ben Xue, who was only an eighth-order demigod, but the latter was also a demigod no matter how he said it, and he was a whole step higher than himself, so he couldn't be cautious.

But Jiang Fan waited for a minute, and there was no trace of danger.

Ben Xue really left the battlefield.

"If he stays, he can completely contain hundreds of us, but what does it mean to just leave?"

Jiang Fan was a little puzzled, but at this time, he didn't have the time to think about it, and other battlefields still needed support!

Jiang Fan turned around and led the soldiers to other battlefields.

High in the distance.

Yang Lao laughed: "Bal, the demons under your command are useless, nine hundred can't beat us six hundred!" What did you lose the angel Ben and run away! ”

The corners of Barr's mouth twitched, and he stared at Yang Lao viciously: "So what, if I beat you here, you still have to lose!" ”

"Really?" Elder Yang sneered, "Bal, your demonic divine power has been appearing for tens of thousands of years, and it has already been thoroughly studied by the angels, after obtaining the information provided by the angels, we even know the specific internal operation of your demonic divine power, do you know ours?" ”

Barr was stunned.

Yang Lao swung his fist and blasted straight at Bal.

"Mixed Yuan Heavenly Tyrant Fist!"

Rumble!

A massive gray-yellow fist condensed out of thin air, and then slammed into Baal.

At the same time, the breath locked, and Baal could not dodge, but could only resist.

"Look for death, dare me to go head-to-head!"

Barr snorted coldly, and the two pairs of bone wings behind him suddenly unfolded, and four hideous spider legs popped out from under him, looking terrifying.

The aura of destruction spread, and hundreds of tentacles poured out of the palms of his hands.

"Demon Blood!"

A hoarse scream rang out, and above Baal's head, countless blood-colored ghosts let out a terrible scream.

The Mixed Yuan Heavenly Tyrant Fist approached and collided with the blood-colored ghost.

Heaven and earth were silent for a moment, and then violent ripples of energy spread violently.

Elder Yang still laughed: "Are you an eighth-order paragraph?" But that's it! ”

Baal's face was extremely ugly, and with all his full strength, it was unable to defeat Yang Lao.

You know, it's an eighth-order eighth-stage demon!

In ancient times, it even became a ninth-order god by virtue of the belief in destruction, and at that time, it was a terrifying existence that could fight with Michael.

Now, it's a tie with an old man who is only sixty or seventy!?

"You must die!" Barr roared angrily and continued to kill Yang Lao.

Yang Lao turned around and pulled away and said with a smile: "Are you in a hurry?" Hahaha! ”

The moment he turned around, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yang Lao's mouth.

"Damn, destroy the demon Baal, and live up to its name!"

Elder Yang muttered, endured the sharp pain in his body, and continued to pull with Bar.

"I don't know what happened to Old Man Hua?"

He glanced farther away, only to see the purple sun shining brightly, the black insect tide raging, and he didn't know the specific battle situation.

For the first time, Abaddon, the king of the plague, felt powerless, and he bordered on madness.

The human powerhouse in front of him completely restrained it.

The terrifying purple sun that distorted the air, incinerating all of its divine power.

The black insect tide could not get close at all, and whenever it was touched by the purple flames, it would turn into wisps of white smoke and disperse.

"What the hell is your divine power!?"

"Purple Sun." Hua Lao replied coldly, then waved his hand, and quickly sealed.

Brush!

A round of purple sun is divided into three rounds, and the surrounding temperature rises sharply.

The bright light scattered, and Abaddon knew that he had to do his best!

"Kuroshio, death!"

"Virus, swamp!"

"Cage, Bone Eater!"

A series of cold and cruel moves were unleashed by Abaddon, but in front of the powerful purple sun, they seemed to be nothing.

Hua Lao was as majestic as Mount Tai, watching the continuous consumption of Abaddon's demonic power, and the murderous intent slowly emerged in his eyes.

"Abaddon, you have killed hundreds of soldiers of my Kyushu Kingdom and eaten their flesh and blood with insect tides!"

"Today, I'm going to give you a taste of that too!"

"Purple Sun Domain!"

Rumble!

A circle of purple flames spread out, spreading out in a radius of 100,000 meters!

"Breath locked!"

Abaddon saw that he was surrounded by a circle of purple flames forming a cage, and on the other side, the same purple flame cage also appeared around Hua Lao.

"Breath lock in the realm? Are you going to fight with me? Abaddon was taken aback, and then laughed angrily, "I am Abaddon, the king of the plague, one of the nine demons, the seventh stage of the eighth-order demigod, you are killing yourself!" ”