Blood covers the sun, and continuous afterimages flash in the sky and the ground, leaving only a trace of afterimage at the moment of pause, and then disappears.
The black and white energy impact collided, and the stormy after wave squeezed the air outward, frequently creating a vacuum zone.
With a loud bang, the wind raged the world, causing ripples in the barrier, as if it would collapse in the next second.
Russell held up the long sword of Holy Light, swept away Asmontis, pulled away and retreated to the top of the barrier, changed shape and turned into a javelin, and threw it at the bottom.
It is as fast as lightning, and looks like a meteor!
The light shone with its boundless holiness and illuminated the entire sky.
It's useless!
Asmontis sneered, the Black Flame Sword shook his finger, and a charming blood-colored flower bloomed, blocking the holy gun without head-on, but taking advantage of the trick to change the trajectory of the holy gun falling.
Russell saw this scene in his eyes, and the suppressed golden light in his eyes suddenly spread out. The holy gun was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight... In a blink of an instant, arrows left the string light fell like a rainstorm, just like stars falling from the sky, unable to calculate.
The point of the arrow is connected to the line, and then it is composed of countless lines. Looking around, the sky and the earth are white, with awesome momentum...
The change came too quickly, completely beyond Asmontis' expectations. The moment he woke up, there was nowhere to escape.
boom!boom!Rumble
Light and shadow penetrated the barrier and fell on the blood-colored continent. Carpet-like bombing spread out, and bright white lights lit up, blood-colored Changsha blew everywhere, and the roaring sounds were endless.
The earth shook, the sky was dark, the Styx was flowing against the flow, and the continuous demon castles collapsed one after another, and the blood-colored world was in a mess.
After the invasion of the holy light ended, the blood-colored purgatory was already devastated, and Asmontis's face was covered with frost, and he drew the power of the world to repair his "seriously injured" body.
The torso, limbs, and head were severely damaged by lightsabers, and the body was covered with holes, almost becoming a ball of minced meat.
This serious injury is only on the surface, and it is not enough to die before his energy is exhausted, but the arm summoned by the sacrifice is different. It is taken away by the contract and laws. If it is broken, it will be broken. You can only draw the blood of the Styx to cast a fake. Compared with the demon body, the level is too far away.
Before the rest of his body was repaired, Asmontis felt a stern heart, he held the Black Flame Sword tightly in both hands, and turned around and slashed backwards.
The long sword of holy light attacked, and two weapons with completely different attributes collided. Asmontis was prepared for it, but he was still knocked back by the surging force. The blood-made arm evaporated and melted in an instant.
Hiss!
Russell pursued the victory, pressed down with his arms, and the sword tip slashed from Asmontis' neck, slashed out from under his abdomen, slashing it in half.
Thick blood overflowed from the wound, Asmontis's body was "hardly injured" again, and the holy light attached to the wound and could not heal itself quickly.
asshole……
Asmontis cursed inwardly, his two bodies fell in the sky and disappeared into a strange vortex of black mist.
Russell did not pursue him rashly, his golden eyes swept across and looked out of the barrier from afar.
The power of the angel is also the power of the four archangels. The feeling of squandering is really great. Unfortunately, the experience time is limited, so I can only enjoy it.
The angel's power that was deducted from the cross necklace could not last forever. Russell kept burning all of it into strengthening his own strength, which once suppressed Asmontis and steadily gained the upper hand.
What Russell didn't know, however, was that his ability to burn the power of the angels was acquiesced by Gabriel.Otherwise, just like the cross necklace, he would not have given him the chance to have a spare tire.
……
Outside the Holy Light barrier, Asmontis looked ugly, and the dignified demon king of hell was actually taught a lesson by an unknown person.
It is true that he is just a will incarnation, and his strength is not worth mentioning compared to the complete hell demon king.
But the Demon King is also a shameless person. He disdains to use this excuse. Hell's usual style is to beat him back when he is beaten, and there is no reason for a mess.
After the rest of his body was repaired, blood spread on it, and an arm was reorganized. Asmontis waved his hand and raised a sea of blood to pour it on the barrier, using endless filth to wipe Russell's turtle shell.
With a summoning world on his back, Asmontis fights at home, and his energy is inexhaustible. He said in a cold voice: Despicable Angel, I recognize your strength, but...
But you look too annoying!
Asmontis was confident that he could force Russell to become a fallen angel, but he was not ready to do so, as he said before, not kill Russell, he felt uncomfortable all over.
The barrier was broken, and Russell didn't care. When he learned that the Blood Purgatory belonged to Asmontis alone, he was thinking about how to maximize his interests.
First of all, one thing is certain that burning Gabriel's angel power can show off one's momentum, but it is impossible to defeat Asmontis.
Secondly, the power of the angel in the holy mark is a consumable, not like magic, but it can be supplemented.
He couldn't take away the Blood Purgatory, but the pure angel power in Asmontis's body was different. It was the same as the holy mark on the back of his hand. Planning it well was equivalent to getting an extra skill card.
Thinking of this, Russell replaced the official expression of the evil nemesis, intending to anger the other party: There is nothing, but I am an angel, you are a devil, and you are destined to live and die.
You can't tell, you are quite brave!
It has nothing to do with courage. Since ancient times, evil has not defeated righteousness. As a devil, you will only end up with one path of defeat.
Humph, it sounds so nice...
Asmontis was bored and shut up and said nothing more. The blood-colored energy gushed out of his body and turned into several silk threads and shot into the void.
Rumble!!
A large area of dazzling red energy was pulled out of the void, centered on Asmontis. The energy was like a pot of boiled boiling water. The pressure in the center suddenly increased, rolling and condensing into an energy position.
The huge energy ball rose into the air, and the action field twisted the world, shattering crystal fragments, and rushing towards Russell with a surging momentum.
The space was frozen, Russell's whole body was stiff, and he could only watch the energy ball swallow him.
Hahaha, arrogant guy, when the army of hell captures heaven, I will definitely kill you again.When Russell was killed, Asmontis felt relieved, and the depression of the depressed Gate of Hell was much lessening.
From this we can see that he was really disgusted!
Swish!
Asmontis' chest pain was severe, and a black flame sword broke open and stabbed it out. He turned his head in disbelief and saw a very familiar face.
His own face!
You...Who are you?
I am Asmontis!Now answer my question, who are you and why can you summon my blood-colored purgatory?
Asmontis: …
who I am?
The black and white energy impact collided, and the stormy after wave squeezed the air outward, frequently creating a vacuum zone.
With a loud bang, the wind raged the world, causing ripples in the barrier, as if it would collapse in the next second.
Russell held up the long sword of Holy Light, swept away Asmontis, pulled away and retreated to the top of the barrier, changed shape and turned into a javelin, and threw it at the bottom.
It is as fast as lightning, and looks like a meteor!
The light shone with its boundless holiness and illuminated the entire sky.
It's useless!
Asmontis sneered, the Black Flame Sword shook his finger, and a charming blood-colored flower bloomed, blocking the holy gun without head-on, but taking advantage of the trick to change the trajectory of the holy gun falling.
Russell saw this scene in his eyes, and the suppressed golden light in his eyes suddenly spread out. The holy gun was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight... In a blink of an instant, arrows left the string light fell like a rainstorm, just like stars falling from the sky, unable to calculate.
The point of the arrow is connected to the line, and then it is composed of countless lines. Looking around, the sky and the earth are white, with awesome momentum...
The change came too quickly, completely beyond Asmontis' expectations. The moment he woke up, there was nowhere to escape.
boom!boom!Rumble
Light and shadow penetrated the barrier and fell on the blood-colored continent. Carpet-like bombing spread out, and bright white lights lit up, blood-colored Changsha blew everywhere, and the roaring sounds were endless.
The earth shook, the sky was dark, the Styx was flowing against the flow, and the continuous demon castles collapsed one after another, and the blood-colored world was in a mess.
After the invasion of the holy light ended, the blood-colored purgatory was already devastated, and Asmontis's face was covered with frost, and he drew the power of the world to repair his "seriously injured" body.
The torso, limbs, and head were severely damaged by lightsabers, and the body was covered with holes, almost becoming a ball of minced meat.
This serious injury is only on the surface, and it is not enough to die before his energy is exhausted, but the arm summoned by the sacrifice is different. It is taken away by the contract and laws. If it is broken, it will be broken. You can only draw the blood of the Styx to cast a fake. Compared with the demon body, the level is too far away.
Before the rest of his body was repaired, Asmontis felt a stern heart, he held the Black Flame Sword tightly in both hands, and turned around and slashed backwards.
The long sword of holy light attacked, and two weapons with completely different attributes collided. Asmontis was prepared for it, but he was still knocked back by the surging force. The blood-made arm evaporated and melted in an instant.
Hiss!
Russell pursued the victory, pressed down with his arms, and the sword tip slashed from Asmontis' neck, slashed out from under his abdomen, slashing it in half.
Thick blood overflowed from the wound, Asmontis's body was "hardly injured" again, and the holy light attached to the wound and could not heal itself quickly.
asshole……
Asmontis cursed inwardly, his two bodies fell in the sky and disappeared into a strange vortex of black mist.
Russell did not pursue him rashly, his golden eyes swept across and looked out of the barrier from afar.
The power of the angel is also the power of the four archangels. The feeling of squandering is really great. Unfortunately, the experience time is limited, so I can only enjoy it.
The angel's power that was deducted from the cross necklace could not last forever. Russell kept burning all of it into strengthening his own strength, which once suppressed Asmontis and steadily gained the upper hand.
What Russell didn't know, however, was that his ability to burn the power of the angels was acquiesced by Gabriel.Otherwise, just like the cross necklace, he would not have given him the chance to have a spare tire.
……
Outside the Holy Light barrier, Asmontis looked ugly, and the dignified demon king of hell was actually taught a lesson by an unknown person.
It is true that he is just a will incarnation, and his strength is not worth mentioning compared to the complete hell demon king.
But the Demon King is also a shameless person. He disdains to use this excuse. Hell's usual style is to beat him back when he is beaten, and there is no reason for a mess.
After the rest of his body was repaired, blood spread on it, and an arm was reorganized. Asmontis waved his hand and raised a sea of blood to pour it on the barrier, using endless filth to wipe Russell's turtle shell.
With a summoning world on his back, Asmontis fights at home, and his energy is inexhaustible. He said in a cold voice: Despicable Angel, I recognize your strength, but...
But you look too annoying!
Asmontis was confident that he could force Russell to become a fallen angel, but he was not ready to do so, as he said before, not kill Russell, he felt uncomfortable all over.
The barrier was broken, and Russell didn't care. When he learned that the Blood Purgatory belonged to Asmontis alone, he was thinking about how to maximize his interests.
First of all, one thing is certain that burning Gabriel's angel power can show off one's momentum, but it is impossible to defeat Asmontis.
Secondly, the power of the angel in the holy mark is a consumable, not like magic, but it can be supplemented.
He couldn't take away the Blood Purgatory, but the pure angel power in Asmontis's body was different. It was the same as the holy mark on the back of his hand. Planning it well was equivalent to getting an extra skill card.
Thinking of this, Russell replaced the official expression of the evil nemesis, intending to anger the other party: There is nothing, but I am an angel, you are a devil, and you are destined to live and die.
You can't tell, you are quite brave!
It has nothing to do with courage. Since ancient times, evil has not defeated righteousness. As a devil, you will only end up with one path of defeat.
Humph, it sounds so nice...
Asmontis was bored and shut up and said nothing more. The blood-colored energy gushed out of his body and turned into several silk threads and shot into the void.
Rumble!!
A large area of dazzling red energy was pulled out of the void, centered on Asmontis. The energy was like a pot of boiled boiling water. The pressure in the center suddenly increased, rolling and condensing into an energy position.
The huge energy ball rose into the air, and the action field twisted the world, shattering crystal fragments, and rushing towards Russell with a surging momentum.
The space was frozen, Russell's whole body was stiff, and he could only watch the energy ball swallow him.
Hahaha, arrogant guy, when the army of hell captures heaven, I will definitely kill you again.When Russell was killed, Asmontis felt relieved, and the depression of the depressed Gate of Hell was much lessening.
From this we can see that he was really disgusted!
Swish!
Asmontis' chest pain was severe, and a black flame sword broke open and stabbed it out. He turned his head in disbelief and saw a very familiar face.
His own face!
You...Who are you?
I am Asmontis!Now answer my question, who are you and why can you summon my blood-colored purgatory?
Asmontis: …
who I am?
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