I saw a terrifying hole similar to a black hole appear in the huge decaying body.

There was a strange divine power overflowing from inside.

The Blood Divine Envoy was secretly frightened when he saw it.

But on the surface, it is still arrogant.

What if you have a pool of decay in your body? Can you pull me in? Besides, in the Nest of Filth**, even if I am injured by the rotten laws of the pool of decay and suffer heavy injuries, I can quickly recover with the support of the laws of filth, after all, this is a world composed of filthy laws.

"Look at my blood-colored electric waterfall spray!" the Filthy Blood Divine Envoy raised his hand, as if ready to cast a special move.

However, his move was only to confuse his opponent, and his real idea was to leave for the time being.

He didn't expect the pool of decay to last long.

Only fools will face difficulties head-on.

As long as I retreat for the time being, and wait for your pool of decay to cease to exist under the backlash of the law of filth, what else can you do to wage war with me at that time?

As soon as he thought of this, the Filthy Blood God made a gesture to attack, and the filthy energy all over his body ran wildly, and the blood-colored electric light crackled around his body. However, the moment the five demon lords joined forces to defend, he turned into a blood-colored light smoke and quietly escaped silently.

When the remnant vanished, the true body of the Filthy Blood Divine Envoy had disappeared without a trace.

The five Demon Lords of Rotten and Balu looked at each other.

Ran away?

Are the envoys of the god of filth all parallel goods? In the den of filthy, they don't even have the courage to fight the enemy to the death!

"Watch out for his sneak attack!" Rotten quickly reminded his allies not to be careless, such an enemy is extremely likely to launch a sneak attack.

"No need to search, he really ran away. Balu shook his head with a wry smile.

He really didn't expect to meet such an opponent.

He ran away as soon as the rotten pool was taken out, can such a fighting spirit still be regarded as a divine messenger?

To be honest, if Balu hadn't been polite and rotten just now, he would have been confident that he would have been able to catch the Filthy Blood, and might even take the opportunity to severely damage the other party, but he was too far away, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, the Filthy Blood would have disappeared without a trace......

The evil spirit couldn't stop shaking his head: "Let's find a secret exit and return to the battlefield, it's not interesting to start a war with such an opponent!"

Rotten let out a long sigh.

He had made all the preparations, the pool of decay had been generated, and he was just waiting for the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, but he didn't even give himself a chance to attack once.

"Wait a minute, something seems wrong!" the parasite suddenly exclaimed sharply.

Baru, they all turned in the direction of the parasite.

Conduct all-round perception.

suddenly found that the Blood Flower Giant Blade, which had been recording the battlefield, suddenly used an extremely magical black chain to drag the escaped filthy blood back.

This black chain seems to be a kind of law, and there is no real entity, but it can make life feel its existence and power.

Once locked by it, the target cannot struggle at all, and can only succumb to its control.

Of course.

If you act by following the rules of the Black Chain.

Then the black chain does not create any obstacles at all, as if it does not exist between heaven and earth.

The Blood God Envoy struggled desperately, but this struggle happened to be within the range that the Black Chain Rules did not allow, so the more he struggled, the worse the effect, and the easier it was to be dragged back to this secret space by the light spirit driving the Blood Flower Blade. The appearance of the light spirit made Balu and the others stunned, and they didn't know what kind of expression to use to express their inner feelings.

Astound?

Shock, of course, but much more.

Glad?

Joy is definitely joy, but the heart is definitely not just happy.

Embarrassed?

Naturally, there is embarrassment, and it is particularly embarrassing, the five demon lords found a divine envoy, but instead of getting any gain, they let the other party escape, and what is even worse is that this guy who escaped was forcibly dragged back in front of everyone......

"There must be a dueling target on the other end of the Ancient Duel Chain, who of you will come?" the Light Spirit ignored their feelings!

"I'll do it!" Baloo decided not to let the Filthy Blood God give this guy any chance to escape.

"No, I'll come, he won't die, I'll die!" Rotten was determined to kill the filthy blood.

"With the Chain of Ancient Duels, you can use your natural abilities to the fullest, and in this absolutely fair duel, one side must win before the duel mode is lifted, and you are free to play. Although your combat records are not of much value, you are allies and are eligible to enter the reserve space with the lowest privilege in the database. After complaining, the light spirit attached one end of the black chain to the rotten soul, and then drove the mecha directly through the space to leave.

Baru: They looked at each other again.

Despised

It's really embarrassing inside.

However, if you think about it, you feel a little lucky, if you weren't an ally, I'm afraid that these so-called demon lords wouldn't even be qualified to enter the Bloodflower Giant Blade database, right?

"Hahahahaha!" Rotten looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Rotten?" Eater was a little worried, he sorted out his vocabulary with a little tangled, "I remember that the Bloodflower Giant Blade seems to have no feelings, it is completely different from other mecha lives, so, we still don't think too much about the previous things, we should take down the filthy blood first!"

"You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, I'm not laughing because of what the Bloodflower Greatblade just said, you misunderstood. Of course I know it's very special, it's completely different from the mechanical life of the Shadow Machine Race, and I can't have anything to do with the Bloodflower World Blade, and besides, didn't it help us get the Filthy Blood back? Am I mad at it? I laugh because of the return of the Filthy Blood, and to be honest, I really didn't think I could have a duel with the Filthy Blood completely fairly, I never had that luxury, but now it was easily achieved with the support of the Bloodflower Blade, and that's why I laughed!" said the rotten was happy.

"This can't be!" The Filthy Blood God never expected that he would be so embarrassed by a black chain, but he couldn't solve the predicament in front of him by all means, so he became more and more manic in his heart, and roared again and again.

"It's useless, this is the chain of ancient duels, its power is close to the law, unless you can kill me, you will never be able to regain your freedom. Just like you, I'm the same, if I never kill you, I'm going to be with you for the rest of my life. After Rotten finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh again.

"Duel, you think you alone can win me?" the Filthy Blood Envoy suddenly realized that he still had a chance.

The Chain of Ancient Duels is a one-on-one battle.

Absolutely.

No one else can interfere.

Even if he loses the support of the filthy energy of the filthy lair, then it is not an existence that a demon lord can resist!

Rotten shook his head with a laugh and a long time before he could hold back his laughter, and officially used words to explain: "If you are at your peak, if you can continue to recover under the law of filth, then I really can't beat you, even if you use the pool of rot, I admit it." But with a fair duel, it's different, when you're going to be injured, your combat power drops after being injured, and you can't absorb the filthy energy from the filthy lair to recover, if I can't win against you, then I don't deserve to be called rotten at all!

"I'm an oracle!" the Blood Envoy never believed what the Rotten said.

"That's right, but as long as the divine envoy will die, then he has nothing to be proud of!" said the end of the rot to reveal a secret to the other party, "Because of the reason why I completely sacrificed my original body to my majesty, the god of corrosion, I theoretically have an immortal body." Of course, if you have the ability to exterminate souls, then it can also be said by me. ”

"......" The Filthy Blood God Envoy only realized at this time that something was wrong, his opponent was rotten, an existence with a rotten body that seemed to be not afraid of attacking?

If there is no absolutely fair duel, then he has the means to sacrifice his rotten body bit by bit to His Majesty, the god of filth.

Now that possibility has been lost.

Wait a minute.

There must be a way.

It is an advantage for Rotten to have this kind of body, but he definitely also has a fatal weakness, I am an oracle, and I will definitely not lose to a demon lord!

The Filthy Blood God made his heart flustered but also forced himself to composure, thinking desperately, looking for his strengths and the weaknesses of his enemies.

Rotten couldn't help but laugh out loud again: "It's too late, if I hadn't created the pool of rot, you still have a chance to win, but now there is no chance at all." But don't be too discouraged, maybe you're not losing to me, but to the Bloodflower Greatblade!If you don't have a clear understanding of it, I, as your opponent, can introduce it to you......"

"Shut up!" The Filthy Blood Divine Envoy roared like a thunderbolt, and his anger instantly erupted into the True Body of the Divine Envoy.

A 3,000-meter-tall god made the true body rise up.

Divine energy is brilliant and divine.

A thousand divine lights shine.

Its majestic appearance.

The hearts of the five demon lords couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw the true body of the Filthy Blood God Envoy raise his hand, and the entire secret space of the heavenly dome seemed to be lifted up by him, the space was distorted and cracked, and countless divine energy emitted dazzling light, reflecting him extremely solemnly.

"You, kneel down for me!" the Filthy Blood God Envoy raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the top of the rotten head, and the rotten also raised his arms to greet him, but it was instantly exploded, whether it was the arm, the head, or the body, all bursting, countless rotten things shot out, flying all over the sky, and more smashed into the filthy earth, forming a pool of rotten rot that was smelly and dirty, and there were countless swamp bubbles gurgling.

"Coo-coo...... "The rot didn't wait for the rotten things that were flying all over the sky to return, and the body had slowly emerged from the pool of rot, "The attack is useless to me, you may be able to carry a little divine energy, that can at least make me feel the pain!"