After the light dissipated, I saw Prince Mostek standing there with a gray face, looking at Chen Yan and the others with red eyes.

"It's not good! The Great Judgment Array can't suppress this person at all!" Chen Yan was in a hurry, and motioned to Du Bu and the others with his eyes, and the angels of all virtues were busy changing formations.

Just suffered a big loss, Prince Mostek is already a little crazy, thinking that he is a god-level powerhouse, he was actually injured by a group of ants, although it is not a big injury, but it is really a bit of a loss, how can he hang his face.

At all, Chen Yan and the others were no longer given a chance, they came up with a fit to kill, mustered up ten percent of their strength, and broke the formation with all their might, and many four-winged German angels flew out upside down, seriously injured and vomiting blood.

"You guys are killing yourselves!Mole ants!" Throwing out a sentence gloomily, Prince Mostek glanced at Chen Yan and the others coldly, his eyes fell on the direction of Zhou Yi's escape, and his mind locked on him in an instant.

Seeing that he was going to pursue Zhou Yi, Chen Yan and Du Bu looked at each other and made a decision in unison.

"For the sake of the Holy Lord!"

"Boom ......"

With them as an example, hundreds of four-winged angels mustered their last strength, and moths flamed around Prince Mostek to launch a final suicidal attack.

"Ahh

There was a roar behind him again, the sound was louder than the original angels, Zhou Yi's rushing steps became more and more urgent, and he knew better than anyone else what these sounds meant. The tears in the corners of his eyes flowed silently, his eyes were red, and he could only firmly admonish himself in his heart that he must flee as much as possible, otherwise he would fail the sacrifices of these angels.

Rush in the direction of the Sunset Grand Canyon Hurricane Pass, where only the many isthmuses are the hope of escaping the hunt.

What dynasty hegemony, what human race rise thoughts, can only be abandoned at this moment, life is gone, these are just vanity.

At the same time, Zhou Yi naturally still had some regrets in his heart at this time, regretting that his plan was too radical, and he had forgotten to consider Prince Mostek's temperament.

This huge mistake caused him to make an error in his inference, and he mistakenly thought that Prince Mostek did not have the energy to pay attention to the drastic changes in the black pupil star for a while.

Remorse in his heart, but in an instant, his gaze was firm!

Even if Mostek chases and kills, anyway, what he has to do is to run into him after all, rather than secretly and carefully wasting time to put Minmin and them in danger, and he can't do anything to stay in this black pupil star, it is better to meet him early.

"If you want to die, you won't die for thousands of years!"

scolded hatefully in his mouth, and Zhou Yi's steps were even faster.

"Bah, ......" The grizzled Prince Mostek spat out the dust in his mouth, and then wiped the blood from his forehead with one hand, his face was pale and pale.

Just now, this group of paladin-level birdmen blew themselves up, and even he was inevitably hurt.

At the beginning, Mo Liuqi was killed by the self-explosion of two or three thousand holy knights and the holy dragon of the Great Knight Captain level, mainly because he was caught off guard and the geographical environment at that time. After all, it was the stone chamber of the isthmus, the space was confined and it happened to be in the dragon mound, the surrounding stone walls were very solid, and the energy of the self-explosion was very concentrated, which made Mo Liuqi fall on the spot.

Now, one is the four-winged angel who is only more than three hundred and less than four hundred, the place is empty, and the self-detonation energy is not dense, plus Prince Mostek has long been wary of Chen Yan and the others because of the Great Judgment Array and the two-winged energy angel self-detonation, so the threat is not big. However, even so, this continuous storm of self-explosion also worsened the injuries on his body caused by the Great Judgment Array.

"Ahem...... cough violently, bringing out a cloud of dirty blood, Prince Mostek muttered to himself: "Zhou Yi, this seat has underestimated you!"

"Wow!"

Prince Mostek's clothes were suddenly torn, and three pairs of flesh wings were opened, showing their hideousness.

Two pairs of fangs were visible at the corners of his mouth, and his current form was that of a vampire.

"Hula......" The flesh wings fluttered, and his figure flashed in the air, with black energy fluctuations, and quickly pursued in the direction where Zhou Yi's figure disappeared.

"Ah......h

His form had just disappeared when the large army of the Temple of Hades that had descended with him had just appeared. Seeing His Royal Highness the Prince revealing his true body, spreading his flesh wings and disappearing into the sky, many of the guards opened their mouths wide, stunned with fright.

"What the hell is going on!? Your Highness hasn't revealed his true form for many years!"

"It seems that His Highness is angry!"

"Shut up, don't hurry up and keep up!" When everyone was talking about it, Prince Mostek's confidant guard stepped forward and slapped the few people who spoke, and scolded him violently.

Many guards only reacted at this time, revealing the vampire body and gargoyle body one after another, and closely chased after Prince Mostek.

......

The difference in strength between saint-level monks and god-level monks is too great.

Don't look at the last time Zhou Yi was able to get away in the hands of Molyuqi, it doesn't mean that he got away in the hands of Prince Mostek. This does not mean that Molyuk's strength is not as good as Prince Mosek, on the contrary, Prince Mosek's strength is much lower than Molyuk's strength in the strict sense, after all, Molyuch is already a senior god-level powerhouse, a powerhouse who condenses godhead in half a step.

It's just that the ruler is short and the inch is long. Molyuci is a god of necromancy, how can he compare with a physical cultivator like Prince Mostek in terms of body and physical strength, not to mention that Prince Mostek is still a vampire clan that is already known for its speed, let alone compare.

Moreover, Mo Liuqi was still playing a cat-and-mouse game, and he didn't chase Zhou Yi with all his strength at all.

Therefore, Mo Liuqi let Zhou Yi escape, burrowed into the isthmus, and collapsed himself.

Prince Mostek didn't have the leisure to play with Zhou Yi, he was now bent on killing Zhou Yi in the palm of his hand, and under the full pursuit, Zhou Yi's figure soon appeared in front of him.

"Shaft, suffer death!"

The resentful Prince Mostek waved his claws, and a fierce black giant claw flew from behind Zhou Yi.

He didn't dare to look back at all, just relying on energy fluctuations, Zhou Yi ran the body of the second refiner and dodged this fatal blow.

However, the strong wind that passed by still suffocated his breath, and the whole person felt bad, and his steps staggered for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

Gritting his teeth, he mobilized all his strength, slammed his feet on the ground, squatted and bounced out, and his body began to walk in an S shape to avoid being hit by Prince Mostek. As a result, the speed will inevitably slow down, and the distance between the two will be shortened more and more.

The blow missed, Prince Mostek was even more annoyed, and he didn't leave any more hands in his hand, and the paw prints of the hair rushed towards Zhou Yi, hitting the ground with a roaring sound.

Relying on the strength of his divine soul and the high sensitivity of his body after the second refining, Zhou Yi always avoided attacks by a fraction of a second, and it was dangerous and dangerous.

It's just that it's not always like this, and you can't tell when you'll be hit by a blow, and it's too late to regret it.

There were bursts of agitation in the body, and these energy fluctuations passed by, and the body inevitably caused dark injuries. Zhou Yi thought carefully in his heart and found that it was not a long-term solution to escape like this.

As soon as his footsteps stopped, Zhou Yi turned around, looked at Prince Mostek who was getting closer and closer, and shouted in his mouth: "Your Highness, stop, let me say the next word!"

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, and you will die!" said Prince Mostek, who did not give him a chance to speak, and slammed his claws at him.

Nima, this isn't the script I want!

Zhou Yi's eyes widened, he didn't expect that this person would hate his rebellion so much, and he would kill himself without giving him the slightest chance to speak.

At this time, even if he wanted to avoid this blow, it was too late, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only watch as the black paw print grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.

Countless images flashed in his mind in an instant, including Hong Guxing's, some Black Pupils', and even some memories of his previous life. There are Zhao Min, Yun Yishang, Yue Banxuan, and Demi, Chen Yan'er and Xiao Yiran, these confidants, and even the light of Yuwu Amber and her two twin maids flashed in their minds for a moment, phew, that is Zhao Muxian's wife, what should I think about her at this time!

Could this be the last memory before he died? In the moment before he died, he felt a sudden and rare peace of mind, and all the people and things worthy of his memory flashed in his mind.

And also!

Purple!

How is she now?

Could it be that my promise to her to restore the Shinto order ended without a hitch!?

Hey, what are you doing thinking about so much, it's all over, and you're still thinking about it when you're dead!

Closing his eyes, since he could no longer escape, he was calm and could die with emotion.

Prince Mostek's figure also stopped, and when he saw Zhou Yi closing his eyes and obediently dying, he felt a little relieved to vent his anger.

"Hmph, if you dare to betray this king, you must have the consciousness to meet death, heresy!" said domineeringly, even if Zhou Yi was about to die, he would not let go of a few more words of anger between his tongues.

At this moment, the place where the two of them were near the hurricane pass suddenly changed, as if time had stood still, and the black paw prints stopped quietly in front of Zhou Yi's palm, and they didn't move anymore.

"The chief of the inspector took refuge in Emperor Su Xi, and bowed to the seven sides of the head. I commend the great Zhun Ti today, and I wish mercy and protection. Nan Wu sass. The three bodhisattvas. Murmuring. Nephew him. Hmmm. Twist the subject. Quasi-Ti Suo Po He. A loud chanting sound suddenly sounded in the field, the words were obscure, but the unknown made Zhou Yi's spirits lift.

Then, suddenly, an object flew out of the void and struck Prince Mostek in the head.

A deep fear suddenly surged in his heart, and Prince Mostek froze in mid-air, watching this thing hit him, with only a touch of green left in his eyes.