As soon as Yuwen Hitomi rushed out of a short distance, he was shocked by the dark gold ripples that filled the void and flew back.

The terrifying power of the hand of the Demon God Soldier belonging to the Soul Devouring Clan has almost completely sealed this area, even if the hand of the Demon God Soldier is still now, the breath that naturally emanates alone is already an insurmountable copper wall, which is enough to hit Yuwen's pupils and break the blood.

Yuwen Hitomi's figure flew back and turned in mid-air, barely having any pause in between, and rushed back again at a faster speed than before.

She spread out her hands, her palms and fingers turned into knives, and a large amount of starlight poured out of her body, and on the edge of her palms, a trace of mysterious fluctuations quickly rippled out.

"Bang!"

Yuwen Tong's hands slapped fiercely in the void, constantly breaking through layers of power.

Her impact seemed to provoke the autonomous defense function of the Demon God's Mecha Hand, which shook slightly.

Between the seven fingers of the majestic and huge Demon God's hand, dark gold streamers oozed from the fingers, and an ancient mystical rune phantom fell down, gently falling on Yuwen Tong's body.

"Poof—"

Yuwen Hitomi was as if he had been hit hard, and flew back quickly upside down like a bird with folded wings.

Falling somewhere in the void in the distance, his face was pale, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his body had obvious signs of collapse and depression.

But she didn't care, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a calm expression, tucked the long hair behind her head, and then began to try again.

In her senses, the aura that belonged to Lu Yuan became weaker and weaker.

It was like a candle in the wind, swaying and dimming, as if it would be completely extinguished in the next second.

Yuwen Tong's calm eyes fluctuated slightly, and the speed of her impact was faster, and the frequency was getting higher and higher.

Above the sky shrouded in thick clouds, the big hand of the machine soldier like the catastrophe of the demon fell a little rune light, and Yuwen Tong's figure was knocked back again and again, but it came again and again.

In the course of this repetition, her already seriously injured body injuries became more serious.

Wounds broke out on his body, and a large amount of blood oozed out.

Yuwen Tong's face was frighteningly white, and his body was shaky, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

She was so stubborn that she wanted to break through the blockade of the void and enter inside, even if she knew very well in her heart that even if she entered, she might not be able to change anything.

But at least.

Can you die with him?!

"Bang!"

The dark gold rune light that was twisted like a snake fell down, and Yuwen Hitomi's body didn't know how many times it was hit hard and flew back.

Little by little, she barely managed to prop her body up.

At this time, Yuwen Tong's whole person was like a piece of porcelain full of cracks and about to be completely shattered.

There were shattered wounds all over his body.

There was a faint purple light coming out of these wounds, and there seemed to be a hint of purple in the blood that flowed.

It was a sign that the power hidden in Yuwen's pupil's vein was gradually awakening.

If it weren't for the support of this force, she wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

But even so, her state... It's too bad to be worse.

Yuwen Hitomi struggled to support his body, trying to accumulate the little strength left in his body for the next impact.

Suddenly.

A moment.

Yuwen Hitomi's body trembled and raised his head suddenly, looking fixedly at a certain position in the distance.

It was just that moment.

In her spiritual power perception, the aura that belonged to Lu Yuan seemed to have completely disappeared, and she couldn't sense it at all.

At this moment, Yuwen Tong looked stunned.

For the first time, the face showed the color of trance.

"It's really.. Idiot"

"What else to say. There is at least a 50% chance of winning"

"Idiot.. Idiot"

She muttered under her breath.

The purple color from the wounds on his body became more and more intense, from weak to strong.

Her momentum also abruptly began to rise upwards.

Those cracked wounds, under the irradiation of purple light, healed quickly.

Even Yuwen Tong's long hair, which was tied at random on the back of his head, began to change inch by inch from the root of the hair into some kind of noble and mysterious dark purple.

Finally.

Yuwen Tong's whole person was shrouded in a rich purple light.

Her body floated slowly, a strange fluctuation emanating from her body.

Under these fluctuations, the terrifying power brought by the Demon God Machines is like the rapid melting of ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Yuwen Pupil shrouded in purple light was like an immortal and noble sun, and she walked forward step by step with a calm expression.

In front of her, those dark gold ripples that filled the void and were like iron walls before dissipated spontaneously at this time.

An unprecedented force surged wildly within her body.

At this moment, it was as if nothing could stop her progress.

Just when Yuwen Pupil burst into the realm blocked by the Demon God Machine's aura like a bamboo, at this time.

Sudden change!

"Boom!"

A sound like thousands of thunderbolts exploding at the same time sounded overhead.

Yuwen Tong stopped and looked up.

I saw the sky shrouded in black-gray lead clouds, and on the huge lead cloud vortex, a void suddenly shattered.

A huge hole was born, and from the hole, an incomparably large and thick streamer vine quickly stretched out.

This vine is like the tentacle of a certain starry sky monster, and even the big hand of the demon god summoned by "Andusha" has become small compared to it.

After the streamer tentacle pierced the heavenly dome, it stretched out directly towards the position where Yuwen Tong was.

An indescribable aura of terror burst out of the gap in the sky with the appearance of the tentacles.

is overwhelming, as if the whole world under the current world is completely submerged.

Under the shroud of this majestic power, whether it was Yuwen Hitomi or the big hand of the Demon God Soldier hanging in the air, they were all still.

Not to mention resisting, at this time, they couldn't even dodge, or even move their bodies gently.

Yuwen Tong watched the huge tentacle approach, and the reflection in his eyes was the rapid enlargement of the tentacle.

Seeing that the shadow of the tentacle was about to occupy her pupils completely...

At that moment, "Whoa-"

It was as if something was breaking through the water.

The overwhelming power brought by the streamer's tentacles quietly froze after this voice sounded.

An unspeakable ancient vastness, with a hint of mysterious and evil aura, quickly emerged from below and filled the audience.

Yuwen Hitomi found that his body could move.

She looked down at her.

Amazing discovery.

On the blood-red waters under the black tide that was boiling and rising, a huge whirlpool appeared at some point.

In the whirlpool, countless gray gases rose steamingly.

It quickly condensed into a large, hideously shaped hand, and rose upward, meeting the rumbling and falling streamer tentacles without any fancy feelings.

The two collided quietly in mid-air.

There was a moment of stalemate, and the large gray hands that emerged from the ancient waters shattered.

The streamer tentacle gesture is unstoppable, continue to press down.

However, the shattered ash gas did not escape, but began to rush towards the big hands of the Demon God Soldiers suspended in the air.

The dark gold ripples that permeated the hands of the Demon God Soldiers were nothing under the streamer tentacles or the mysterious gray qi.

Billowing ash gas unhindered into the hands of the mechanics.

In an instant, the dark gold runes floating on the watch layer of the Demon God Machine, which was occupied by the gray qi, collapsed like snowflakes.

In their place, there were countless twisted, ancient, mysterious gray runes.

The form of the Seven Fingers of the Demon God Machine also changed.

The entire big hand of the machine soldier "clicked" and expanded rapidly like a balloon, and finally turned into a strange big hand covered with gray lines, like long gray hair.

Grab it again towards the streamer tentacles.

"Boom!"

The streamer tentacles that fell from the sky collided with the gray veined hands with a solid body for the second time.

Visible waves of terror burst out at the center of the collision between the two, sweeping in all directions like ocean waves.

The void became brittle paper, crumbling and peeling off piece by piece.

A viscous mass of transparent energy that seemed to be at rest for time expanded and exploded, pushing everything around them apart.

Yuwen Tong couldn't help himself, and at the moment when his body was pushed away, he subconsciously looked at the location where Lu Yuan was.

At a quick glance, she saw only a mass of black flesh that was shrinking and sinking towards the center, countless black tentacles dancing wildly, and vaguely belonging to the . Andusa" roared in horror.

The next second.

An incomparable bright light took over everything in front of him.

Yuwen Hitomi is like a grain of dust and sand in the wind, constantly pushed out.

She struggled to control the power of the blood gushing out of her body, trying to stabilize her figure.

When the aftermath of the collision slowed down a little, the bright light in front of me faded.

She saw—

Somewhere far away from her, a streamer tentacle descending from the sky was curling upside down towards the sky from which it came.

At the end, he was grabbed by the gray veined hand that occupied the hand of the "Andusa" demon god machine.

In the dark, it was as if the voice of some powerful being roared angrily sounded in his ears.

The next moment.

"Click-"

The sky dome, which had already leaked a gap, broke a large hole, and the second streamer tentacle fell.

At this moment.

A corner of this ancient secret space has been completely reduced to a battlefield of two unknown and powerful existences.

The gray-veined big hand and the two streamer tentacles competed against each other, and they were not weak at all.

Large swaths of the void were shattered, and the starry sky behind them was revealed, as if the true end was coming.

"It's the strong man in the family behind that guy."

Yuwen Hitomi guessed the identity of the other party from the vine form of the essence of the streamer tentacle.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she closed them, completely distracting her mind.

She sensed that in this space, some of the remnants of the ancient consciousness had completely awakened after the aura of the strong man behind "Andusha" descended.

It's impossible to say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing in the future.

But for now, it's good for them.

"It's a long way to go."

Yuwen Hitomi searched hard in the chaotic battle of the strong.

She unexpectedly discovered that what had originally dissipated belonged to Lu Yuan's breath.

At this moment, it seems to be vigorous.

On the contrary, the breath of "Andusa" is constantly declining and passing.

In the blink of an eye. I don't feel it at all.

Yuwen Hitomi followed the trail of that breath and quickly searched for it in the cracks of the aftermath of the battle.

It didn't take long for her to finally find the latter's location.

——

At this time, what appeared in front of Yuwen Hitomi was a still figure.

Burning with a transparent and faint flame of light, he closed his eyes and lay quietly in the void.

The person in the light flame was impressively Lu Yuan, but he looked extremely pale and weak.

Lu Yuan's life potential is still passing, and the total amount is not much, and it looks as if it will die again at any time.

Yuwen Tong's eyes flickered, his body moved, and he quickly appeared beside Lu Yuan.

She stretched out her hands and gently held the sleeping Lu Yuan in her arms.

Without the slightest hesitation, he poked his forehead over and countered Lu Yuan's cold forehead.

The purple light emitted from Yuwen Tong's body continued to seep into Lu Yuan's body, and as these purple lights penetrated, the flame of light burning around the latter's body slowly extinguished.

But when Yuwen raised his head, his brows were still furrowed.

Lu Yuan's current state is even worse than she imagined, and her body is almost a mess.

The internal organs and limbs were full of cracks, like a dry and cracked earth.

Of course, the most fundamental and serious thing is the exhaustion of his own vitality.

Although she once again locked the passage of Lu Yuan's life potential, he had lost too much and no longer had the ability to recover.

All that's left is a little bit of Mars, and he can't even maintain the operation of his basic functions, let alone be so seriously injured.

If another person had encountered this situation, I am afraid that he would have died already I don't know how many times.

It's just that there is a mysterious energy from the immortal bird in his body that is maintained, so that he miraculously did not die completely.

"We have to replenish his missing life potential first"

Yuwen Tong thought about it and didn't hesitate too much.

Reach out and gently make a cut on your wrist.

On the slender and pale wrist, purple blood flowed out.

She pressed her wrist close to Lu Yuan's lips and fed her own blood into Lu Yuan's mouth little by little.

Suddenly, a green shadow jumped in front of the two of them.

Yuwen Tong's eyes flashed coldly, and he subconsciously grabbed the green shadow with his backhand.

The latter evaded her capture with great dexterity, landed lightly and skillfully on Lu Yuan's shoulder, and then leaned over to drink the purple blood that flowed from the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth.

"Ugh"

Only then did Yuwen Tong see the appearance of the emerald green figure, which turned out to be the mysterious bird that Lu Yuan had been carrying with him.

Her brows furrowed slightly, seeing that the other party did not seem to have any malicious intent.

I went with it, and continued to feed the blood of Lu Yuan in my arms.

I don't know how much blood was fed into Lu Yuan's mouth, and it wasn't until the purple light around Yuwen Tong's body turned from rich to faint, the blood on her face faded, and the whole person was also shaky, she stopped bleeding.

At this time, Lu Yuan's situation seems to be slightly better than before.

Although he is still dying like a candle in the wind, he can at least continue to burn for a long time.

For the time being, it will not die easily.

"Goo-"

Cheerful bird calls rang in my ears.

Yuwen raised his eyes weakly, and saw the cooing bird that had drunk his own blood jumping up to him from Lu Yuan's shoulder, with a flattering look.

Yuwen Tong smiled weakly, and couldn't help but shake his head and complain: "No wonder Lu Yuan doesn't like you.."

Before you know it, the super-wars in the distance have also stopped.

Yuwen Tong raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the battle group, his expression slightly stunned.

I saw that the vine streamer tentacles belonging to the Turan family in heaven and earth had disappeared, and the gray-veined big hand that was fighting with it was also gone.

The center of the battlefield was littered with fragments of dark black metal, as if they were the remnants of the hands of the Demon God Mechanics who had been forcibly "requisitioned".

The gap in the vault still exists.

There are seven or eight of them.

Faintly, Yuwen Tong seemed to see a pair of cold and majestic eyes watching the scene behind those gaps.

And part of this gaze is still locked on himself.

"He's not gone yet."

Yuwen Tong's eyes moved slightly, and a strange light flickered in them.

(End of chapter)