Exploded!

The dark elves' eyes have exploded!

Brother is inside!

There are also painting seas, sending cities, and falling Ying!

And the Blue Dragon!!

"Whew-" I let out a desperate howl, and the ferocious beast that lurked in the depths of my blood was suddenly awakened, and rose to its feet, rushing to the top of my head with the blood and anger of my body!

The forehead was blazing, and it instantly became hot, and I swept my palm over my forehead, and my palm sank, and there was a purple lightsaber in my hand!

"Kill this devil in front of me!" I screamed hoarsely, gritted my teeth, lifted my lightsaber, and stabbed at the demon.

The lightsaber was in my hand, and it suddenly sank, and the tip of the sword was pointing downward, falling on my hand, unable to lift it.

"Spirit Wings, listen to my orders!Kill all living beings!" I heard my own voice already roll up the flames of killing, and became hoarse.

The lightsaber grew heavier and heavier in my hand, like a thousand pounds, and it was almost impossible to lift it.

"Spirit Wings!!" I called out and stretched out my other hand to flap my forehead.

The lightsaber trembled, hummed, and seemed to emit a low wail.

"Alas......" The living beings let out a faint sigh, quite sad.

I looked up and saw that he was looking at me with a sad face, his hand holding the bursting eyeballs still clenched and unspread - he had ruined everything, but he still had the strength to pity me and sigh for me.

My heart suddenly became clear: this spirit wing, which has condensed ten thousand years of cultivation, has never belonged to me. It is the demon of all beings. The so-called handing over the spirit wings to the fallen heavens in order to save me is just a trick he wants to capture! The fallen heavens are already the biggest demon in this heaven and earth, and they are sealed on the shore of the lake of fire, what do you want him to do with the spirit wings of all living beings? He is sure that the fallen heavens will give the spirit wings to me. The spirit wings are embedded in my forehead, which is like a living demon ambushing an ear and eye on me, and he knows exactly what I want and do. And every time I drive the spirit wings, and every time the spirit wings let me do as I want, the deeper the binding with the living beings and demons becomes. I use it again and again, and the more I rely on it, the deeper I sink.

No wonder he said to me so firmly, "Look again, where do you stand, haven't you always been with me on this shore?"

Ever since I saw him in the Hell Annex, he, the Demon of All Beings, has never left me!

Everything is under his control!

I threw down my lightsaber, as fast as lightning, and slashed my fingers at the wings between my foreheads.

"Leave me—" I hissed.

"Meiyi, why ......" The Beings sighed softly, holding out a hand as if trying to stop me.

Not only did I not avoid it, but I met it.

The eyes of the Beings and Demons fell on my forehead, and in this moment of lightning and fire, I jumped up and hugged the Beings and Demons. The Witch Shadow's summoning spell was like a meteor, dragging a bright but desperate tail, running through my heart, and when it came out of my mouth, it had become a "burning spell"!

Yes, I stretched out my arms and hugged the Beings and Demons tightly, and at the same time, I recited the Witch Shadow Clan's "Burning Mantra".

The flames burst forth, instantly engulfing me and the demons into a scorching heat.

"Wish!" I heard the voice of forgetfulness, like a wail, as if it had come from a very distant land.

The flames flew, and I saw that outside the transparent barrier, Kazama was like crazy, slapping the air desperately, and his face was distorted. The two light elves of the Firefly Clan, their mouths are calling my name, gritting their teeth, hideous, as if they want to eat people.

I'm not going to die.

Even if my brother is gone, the promise I made will not change, and I will not leave anything that I should do, but before that, you, the living demons, and the purple spirit wings that have laid your mark for ten thousand years, hope that you will leave me under the scorching flames! I, Meiyi, will never fall into the evil swamp of demons again, even if my head is broken and my body is broken, I am a dignified and righteous beauty, not a puppet or a shadow of any of you!

The flames from the soles of my feet were like huge waves against the trend, tightly enveloping me and the living beings and demons. The burning pain pierced through the skin and went straight into the bone marrow, making me tremble and almost faint.

The hands of the Demon of Beings fixed my shoulders, the hand that had burst the eyes of the dark elf was still clenched tightly, his eyes fell on my face, and his tone was leisurely: "This is a spell you recited yourself, and I am willing to accompany you through the tempering of this fire." Hold on, Meiyi, don't wait for me to burn to death, you will collapse first. ”

"Phew!" I cried out bitterly, "I won't collapse! You won't be burned to death! I just want to make you feel pain! Do you feel pain? This fire is like hellfire, and you should know better than anyone else! Why do you refuse to let me go and let go of this world? Why do you have to let the world be full of turbid evil? Everything has a spirit, and heaven and earth also have hearts, so let the dust of this world return to its own place, and you can't do it at will? Why do you have to let the whole world, heaven and earth, become an overturned brazier of evil, burning forever? Leave me with your wings! Go back to your hell! Stay there forever!"

The demon suddenly stiffened, a pair of eyes fixed on my face, as if an invisible hand had withdrawn his support from under his face, his face instantly withered, and his two eyes were like some kind of evil spirit hidden under duckweed, surprised, vicious, and vicious!

"What did you just say!" The demon grabbed me by the shoulder, and his voice lost its usual tenderness and compassion—it was as if I had heard an invitation from death.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw what looked like something was rolling down from one of the demon's hands.

The instinct to survive made me forget the scorching pain of the flames in an instant—he was crazy, and I wanted to break free from his shackles!

Or maybe I'm crazy enough to test a devil!

But, it's too late.

The Demon asked his question, but didn't give me the slightest time to answer. I don't know if it was anger or flames that caused his face to melt into a dark skeleton in front of my eyes, and before I could scream, the skeleton opened its mouth and swooped down, choking my head.

I could clearly hear the movement of my skull as it melted.