With such a calm and unhurried hill, Chu Ziyang knew that his current strength was far from enough.

The shield visible to the naked eye wrapped the Grave Hill, leaving only one golden afterimage after another in Tang Haoyu's sight, the golden light covered the white light below, and the air continued to roar.

The light and shadow broke the embankment, the prince's knife slashed on the shield and made a clanging sound, and with each attack, the power returned to Chu Ziyang was also equal, this sound was mixed not only with the air exploding, but also with the sound of Chu Ziyang's bones rubbing, and the golden breath supported him to continue the next attack.

Successive attacks without gaps, the eyeballs of the Dead Hole Hill kept tracking Chu Ziyang's voice, Tang Haoyu couldn't see it, but the Dead Hill could, and every time he tracked, it happened to meet Chu Ziyang's gaze.

The gaze was fierce and uncompromising.

Chu Ziyang carried out this seemingly meaningless non-stop attack, he also had his own plans, he had already discovered the flaw in the shield, this shield is not the same in every place, and the hill of the dead hole tracked his traces not to play, but to resist his attack, where the prince's knife fell, the resistance of the shield would be concentrated in the corresponding part.

Those golden aura were still rising, and the Void Hill had already seen the aura in Chu Ziyang's body, and the golden had already spread to his abdomen, and he was still trying to spread deeper.

The Hill of the Dead Hole realized that this golden aura was not a good thing at all, like a parasite trying to devour the host's body, the reason why it failed to spread deeper was because Chu Ziyang was suppressing, and those pale blue aura flowing in the golden aura was to suppress this power.

What would happen if this golden aura completely occupied Chu Ziyang's body?

Mourning Hill pondered, and for the first time, he had a genuine interest in the young man in front of him.

Just at the moment when he was thinking, Chu Ziyang seized the opportunity, and in an instant, Chu Ziyang withdrew backwards, and with the reaction force brought by the shield, he turned around and left a gorgeous Xuanying, which was as beautiful as the Oiran in the flower building, and the prince's knife went straight to the shield under his Xuanying.

The collision of light and shadow, the light is inserted in the illusory shadow!

Chu Ziyang immediately squatted down horizontally, keeping the same level as the ground, the brilliant sunset rushed out from under his feet, with crimson in the gold, Chu Ziyang attacked horizontally, when he was close to the prince knife inserted into the shield, he turned over 180 degrees, stepped on the handle of the knife, the prince knife went deeper, and the afterimage behind him quickly gathered towards Chu Ziyang's body, and every time he collected a part, the prince knife did not enter an inch.

Until the light is completely inserted into the shadow,

The dust was flying, and the wind was blowing up from the whizzing train, but it could not blow away the golden dust for a long time.

Tang Haoyu tried his best to look for the figures of Chu Ziyang and the Dead Hole Hill inside, the sunset gradually faded, the golden aura danced backwards like a soft string, and the dust gradually dispersed, in the center, Chu Ziyang held the golden prince knife, still maintaining the posture just now, and the prince knife under his feet went straight to the hill of the dead hole.

It's a pity that it still didn't hurt the hill of the Dead.

The tip of the black umbrella collided with the tip of the prince's knife, and on both sides of the hill of death, two cracks exploded, and those forces hit both sides, leaving only potholes and some golden fragments scattered on them.

Chu Ziyang jumped back, grabbed the prince's knife and retreated, keeping too close a distance from the Dead Hill would not benefit him.

And just as it hit the ground, the umbrella made a slight cracking sound, and the whole umbrella split in half, leaving only an umbrella handle in the hand of the Dead Hill.

Tang Haoyu swallowed.

This is the second generation of gods, with such a huge power, he just broke an umbrella, and the Dead Hole Hill has always kept himself in a defensive state, without attacking, as if he was deliberately testing Chu Ziyang's strength.

"Hey, it looks like I'm going to have to buy a new umbrella. The hill looked at the handle of the umbrella in his hand and said with pity.

The golden aura around Chu Ziyang's body has faded a lot, but it doesn't mean that this power is also weak, this is a normal manifestation after a high outburst, but Chu Ziyang has obviously felt some discomfort, his original body has exceeded the load, and now he is instinctively repelling this force.

He was still staring at the Hill of the Dead Hole, he knew that the Hill of the Dead Hole was just testing his strength, whether it was a sand wall or a shield, it was all to observe the limit of his strength, what about next time?

"You're starting to feel sick, aren't you?" said Funeral Hill as he dropped the handle of his umbrella and pressed his top hat, the attack blowing his top hat off.

Chu Ziyang didn't speak, the golden aura in his pupils loomed, he was preparing for the next power.

"You humans say a sentence that is especially suitable for you now, kill eight hundred enemies, self-damage one thousand, I still think you can change it, kill the enemy to zero, self-damage all, this kind of devouring body and spirit in exchange for power is not good for you, and, I have already told you, don't do useless struggles. The Hill of the Dead Hole said contemptuously and sarcastically.

Tang Haoyu on the side was stunned for a moment, what does it mean to 'kill eight hundred enemies, self-damage one thousand', 'kill the enemy is zero, self-damage all'? He hurriedly looked at Chu Ziyang, he saw the golden aura on Chu Ziyang's chest, and now the more he looked at it, the more weird and terrifying he felt, the bleak blue aura wandering in the golden aura looked like he was desperately struggling, so as not to let the gold engulf him.

Devour the body and the spirit!

Tang Haoyu's pupils opened slightly, and he seemed to understand something.

"Senior brother?!" he shouted at Chu Ziyang, but Chu Ziyang did not respond to him.

"Alright, that's all for the game, I'm going to take my little pet away. The Hill of the Dead Hole said and walked towards Tang Haoyu.

Tang Haoyu quickly got up and protected the eldest sister tightly.

"You talk a lot. Chu Ziyang's voice came from the side, "It's still ...... Don't you want to know my true strength?"

The Hill of the Dead Hole stopped and looked at Chu Ziyang, Tang Haoyu also looked over, and the Hill of the Dead Hole frowned slightly, and Tang Haoyu's heart beat faster in horror.

In Tang Haoyu's sight, those golden breaths kept coming out of Chu Ziyang's body like steam in the sauna, and the ground seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of golden dry ice, in these breaths, Tang Haoyu could only see Chu Ziyang's figure, and the blue aura that was about to be engulfed.

And in the sight of the Dead Hole Hill, the golden aura had already spread to Chu Ziyang's lower body, and it was still spreading, both in concentration and purity, far beyond the previous aura, and these auras spread until Chu Ziyang's toes before stopping.

Chu Ziyang hadn't completely lost his mind, he knew what would happen if he was swallowed by the golden aura, it would turn the entire station into ruins in an instant, despite the enchantment set by Lu Meishi, it was not enough to resist his out-of-control power at this level.

The man was not here, he couldn't guarantee that he would not lose control, and the mountain ended up becoming a crater because he was out of control, and the man was by his side at the time, although he didn't know how the man managed to make him unconscious.

The golden aura began to spin and fly, and golden stripes loomed all over Chu Ziyang's body, and the huge coercion spread around with Chu Ziyang as the center, and this time it directly forced the coercion of the Dead Hill to disperse.

The hill pressed his top hat, the windbreaker slapped vigorously under the wind of the golden whirlwind, all the ashes were washed by the whirlwind, the train swayed as if it was about to get off the track, even Tang Haoyu, who stayed in the wall, also felt the wind that penetrated into the wall, he squatted down and tightly guarded the eldest sister's head, he could already feel the eldest sister's breathing, but he was still unconscious.

"Interesting. The Hill of the Dead Hole stood still in place.

The corners of his mouth rose again, his interest reached the extreme, the faint yellow in his pupils spread, and a small whirlwind rose from the side of the Dead Hole Hill, and those dark yellows gradually attached to it, and in Chu Ziyang's golden tide, the Dead Hole Hill was not affected at all.

Tang Haoyu looked at all this, he felt very uncomfortable, he knew that Chu Ziyang was making the last struggle, Chu Ziyang was gambling with his life, but he could only watch from the sidelines.

He can't help anything, this level of fighting, he only gets torn apart when he walks out of the wall, he is not afraid, but hates himself for not having the strength, this hate he has hated for a long time.

The illusion was wrong, he didn't save those people because he was afraid, he didn't have the ability, when he saved the woman who was blackmailed by the gangsters, he didn't hesitate at all, but felt a trace of regret when he was about to die, regretting that he couldn't defeat the gangsters, and now he is not afraid, if he has the ability, he will definitely rush out and fight side by side with Chu Ziyang, but he didn't, he didn't even know what his contract was.

The golden tide suddenly dissipated without warning, and on the ground, Chu Ziyang was wrapped in golden breath, these breaths seemed to be frozen, and the lines on it were like golden roses, the light was looming, and there was a sense of impact that was about to break out of the cocoon.

Tang Haoyu lost his mind, and the hill of the dead hole had already seen through this layer of roses, but the corners of his mouth that had been raised were lowered at this time, and his expression became solemn.

"Oath?" The Hill of the Dead Hole wondered in his heart, "Impossible, how can humans fulfill the oath, the contract between the Lord God and the human race has always been a contract, how can it be derived from the oath?" Impossible, impossible, it must be an illusion, the Lord God has not returned to the Divine Domain since he was expelled, and it is impossible for him to sign an oath with the human race after this, delusion, delusion, or delusion. ”

Tang Haoyu noticed the expression of the Dead Hole Hill, but he didn't know why he was dignified.

The ethereal sound of the rhythm sticks colliding came from one side, and Tang Haoyu looked at Chu Ziyang again.

Those golden roses began to crack, and suddenly, like a dream, the golden fragments were scattered in the air, and the reflection brought by them shone like foam in the eyes of the Dead Hole Hill and Tang Haoyu, reflecting Chu Ziyang's appearance.

Chu Ziyang's whole body shimmered with glittering gold, even the tips of his hair became golden, the lines on his face, neck and chest disappeared, and the light illuminated the entire space, Chu Ziyang opened his eyes slightly, and his pupils no longer had tail flames, but became dark gold that had lost its luster.

It's like losing the whole world, or not seeing the world at all.

Tang Haoyu saw that the back of his neck was cold, and his body trembled, and he shouted softly:

"Senior brother. ”

His voice was hoarse, as if he was going to say goodbye to a loved one.