Fang Mo's body trembled slightly.

At such a close distance, the sense of oppression brought by the man in front of him made Fang Mo's hairs rise all over his body, and an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis surged into his heart.

He had never seen such a powerful aura.

So far, apart from Shizun and the others, the most powerful existence he has ever seen is the pen immortal of the "Klein" realm in Shangjing City, but compared to the man in front of him, the pen immortal's aura is really weak and pitiful.

The same "Klein", the gap is so big?

The beast's instinct made Fang Mo want to retreat at the first moment, but at this moment, a strong realm coercion pressed on his shoulder, imprisoning him in place, unable to move a single bit.

Beads of sweat seeped from his forehead, and soon they were frozen into frost, and he stared at the man in front of him, the muscles of his legs were tense, and he could only let himself fall to his knees easily with all his strength.

Although he is a god agent, he is still a fledgling with unfledged wings after all, and he has no backhand in front of the god agent of the "Klein" level in the "pool" realm.

"Speaking of which, I've never killed a god agent of Great Xia." The man's eyes narrowed slightly, raised his right hand, casually pointed at Fang Mo's eyebrows, and sneered,

"Kill you, the Great Xia God should be very angry, right?"

Fang Mo's eyes shrank suddenly.

Ode ——!!

A flash of sword light whistled through the wind and snow, slashing precisely at the man's wrist, and the latter's eyes froze, and his body quickly took half a step back.

But his speed is still a step slower.

The sharp tip of the sword grazed the man's palm, erasing a bloody sword mark, and the end of the sword was soaked in the dark night, flying in the air in half a circle, hovering in mid-air.

Drops of blood dripped from the blade, and blood-colored flowers bloomed in the snow directly below.

In the sky above the hilt of the sword, the light of dawn was rapidly dimming.

Night falls.

The life-and-death crisis was resolved, Fang Mo lost his inertia and fell backwards, staggered half a step, and fell to the ground.

"It's ......" he muttered as he looked up at the sky.

The pure night spread in the air, like a monstrous beast, mercilessly devouring the newborn morning sun, covering up all the light in an instant.

The moment night fell, Fang Mo's heart settled down, his tense muscles relaxed slightly, and the corners of his pale mouth showed a smile for the rest of his life.

Here comes the one...... Today, he can't die.

"Huh?"

The man first glanced at his palm that could not heal, and then raised his head, staring at the sudden appearance of the night, and a look of surprise appeared on his face,

"The rumored first killing artifact of Takamagahara, as well as the power of the Goddess of the Night...... Another surrogate? ”

As if sensing something, he turned his head to look at the nothingness ahead.

Under the dark night, a crimson figure flickered out strangely, standing quietly in front of Fang Mo who fell to the ground in the wind and snow.

"Fang Mo, you go back first......

I'm here, and no one can hurt you. ”

He raised his right hand and rested it on the snow-white hilt of the knife at his waist, and in the dim heaven and earth, a pair of angry golden eyes lit up and beat like a furnace, and a chilling killing intent swept out!

Fang Mo gritted his teeth, without the slightest hesitation, got up from the ground, and quickly ran into the distance.

He knew very well in his heart that with his realm, staying on the field would only add to Lin Qiye's burden, and any aftermath of the battle might make him irreversible.

"The body exudes the aura of the goddess of the night, but those eyes ......" The man didn't even glance at Fang Mo who left, but looked at Lin Qiye's beating golden eyes, his face was full of incomprehension, "It's Michael?" Are you an agent of the goddess of the night, or an agent of the Seraph? ”

Two completely different divine auras appeared in one person at the same time, and although he Andre walked in the mist for many years as the agent of Gaia, the god of the earth, he had never encountered such a situation.

With the ability of the translation magic left by Merlin, Lin Qiye was able to clearly understand Andre's meaning.

But he didn't mean to answer.

Qiang ——!

A crisp knife sound sounded, and the blade of [Chopping White] instantly tore through the cold air, and a touch of knife ignored the space and slashed directly at Andre's throat.

He didn't need to know the identity of the other party, nor did he need to know the other party's motives, he only knew that if he came more slowly, Fang Mo would already be a corpse now......

Whoever dares to kill his soldiers, he will kill them.

Although the recruits had already passed through the cliff, they had not stepped out of the scope of Lin Qiye's spiritual perception, and since the moment Fang Mo took the initiative to deviate from the route and walked here, Lin Qiye had already been paying attention to his movements.

And the moment Andre appeared in his spiritual perception, Lin Qiye sent a signal to the others through the radio, and then rushed over as fast as he could.

The sharp knife suddenly appeared in front of Andre, who didn't seem to expect that this knife actually had the ability to penetrate space, and in a moment, he forcibly twisted his body, so that the knife avoided the throat in a thrilling way, and slashed at his chest firmly.

The hideous scar slashed from his shoulder to the other side of his lower abdomen, and although it seemed serious, it did not cause him fatal damage.

"A sword that can't be cut by nothing, or a sword that ignores space?" Andrei quickly guessed the power of the snow-white long knife, and his face turned gloomy.

Lin Qiye's sudden attack did make him suffer, but this did not mean that he would be afraid of Lin Qiye, he was just a divine agent of the "Immeasurable" realm, even if he held two tricky weapons, it was not a deadly threat to him.

Andre raised his right hand and casually made a move towards the sky, and the ground within a radius of two kilometers suddenly shook violently, and several rock and soil snakes covered with snow raised their heads and crashed into Lin Qiye who was standing in the center one after another.

Lin Qiye held the white in his hand, urging the [Night Flicker], and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

"Ridiculous."

Andre sensed a slight spatial fluctuation, sneered, slowly closed his eyes, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot!

The next moment, a huge eye of incomparably large opened from between the cracks in the earth beneath his feet, and among the black whites of his eyes, a scarlet pupil turned rapidly, and soon locked on a certain piece of nothingness.

The pupils of the giant eye shrank slightly.

Bang——!

A dull crashing sound sounded, and Lin Qiye's figure was forcibly shaken out of the space and fell from a high altitude.

Holding back the sharp pain in his chest, he adjusted his body like a lithe wild goose stepping on the head of a rock serpent, and retreated to a broken boulder fragment.

His face was solemn.