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The devil's executioner?what?
Big Mouth's puzzled expression was replaced by a smile for less than a second.

But the name is very emotional, very good.

o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o
In the Genesis Continent, the lords below the eighth level are all ants, and the eighth level is the transition to becoming a god, commonly known as demigods.

The ninth-level lord is a god, whose fate is as good as the sky, and is indelible.

The Phaseless Demon Prison is the prison of the ninth-level lord, which can consume the source of gods and kill the gods.

As for the executioner, as the name suggests, the devil prison controls the criminal law and kills the gods. These people must be masters of terrifying evil spirits, decisive in killing, and decisive in their black belly.

Li Dazui was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Devil Prisoner, although I don't know what it is, but I like this name very much."

He stepped on the water of Mingchuan River and walked towards Wang Ziwen step by step. The double hammers in his hands groaned softly, like a pair of ecstasy iron locks, breathtaking!

Wang Ziwen was slightly taken aback, then smiled, "Indeed, to you, it doesn't matter whether you know these things or not."

He waved the halberd in his hand, and the strong wind mixed with snowflakes tore apart a corner of this prison-like domain. He bowed slightly, and then shot out suddenly!

The wind and snow from the tip of the halberd streaked across the evil flames, and a thin layer of ice froze on its surface. Wang Ziwen's body was like a dragon, and he came to Li Dazui in an instant!

The wind and snow are howling!

clang--! !

The two knives collided with the halberd, Li Dazui's figure was stepped back by Wang Ziwen Zhen, a faint light flashed in his eyes, his figure turned into nothingness like a ghost, and he went straight through the halberd strangely, holding The Hunyuan gilt hammer blasted out like lightning!

The move was so fast that even the move 'Chaotic Cloaking Wind Hammer' was called out in the future.

Seeing that Li Dazui could turn into a ghost, Wang Ziwen was startled suddenly, and quickly retreated. At the same time, a gust of wind burst out from his body, trying to bounce Li Dazui's double hammers away.

Although his reaction was quick, it was still a step slow.

Before flying Li Dazui's double hammers, Hammer Shadow had left a shallow dent on his chest.

"Tear!"

The invagination of the pectoralis major brought out a little bit of bright red, and it did not retreat but advanced under the severe pain.

Wang Ziwen's long halberd swept across, and an invisible wind blade raged out. It flew past Li Dazui's body, and slashed lightly into the dilapidated buildings behind him.

Swish-!
The wind blade sliced ​​through the wall of unknown material like a knife cutting tofu, leaving smooth cuts, dozens of buildings were cut off by the middle, and crashed to the ground, with smoke and dust everywhere.

Li Dazui's cheek was also cut open with a faint bloodstain.

"You are very strong, but in terms of combat power level, you are still inferior to me. This is a flaw. Even if you have half of the combat power in the field, you still can't do it!"

Wang Ziwen shook his head regretfully.

"Brother Zui still has this bit of IQ!"

Li Dazui's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "So, I have no intention of defeating you alone."

Before the words were finished, a long spear rolled down from the sky with monstrous flames!
Boom-! !

When the spear landed, the rosy flame rolled up like a storm, melting all the surrounding white snow into the air. Wang Ziwen stood sideways by the spear, looked at Li Dazui calmly, and said:

"With this level of attack, it is impossible to defeat me."

boom--!
On the top of the building in the distance, the dark muzzle of the gun suddenly burst into dazzling flames. A slender bullet was so fast that it seemed to penetrate the space, and it came to Wang Ziwen in the blink of an eye.

Wang Ziwen let out a little gasp, and suddenly tilted his head back. The bullet grazed his forehead, leaving faint burn marks on the surface of his skin.

"A sniper bullet with the power of the Sun?"

He stroked his forehead lightly, and opened his mouth in surprise.

A series of sniper rifles sounded, and the bullets seemed to have eyes, each of which was accurately shot at Wang Ziwen, forcing him to move his body repeatedly to avoid the bullets.

At the same time, Lin Xiaohuai turned his head to look at the motionless Lu Wushuang, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going up?"

"~(@^_^@)~, me?"

Bitterness appeared at the corner of Lu Wushuang's mouth, she slowly raised her hands, and there was a dark red scar in the center of her left palm.
"I'm just a cook, and my field is quite special, so I have to use it at a critical moment, rushing up now will only hinder the captain and the others, so..."

Lin Xiaobai was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Then I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, an extreme darkness unfolded around him, and his figure quickly moved towards the battlefield.

The battle with Medusa had exhausted him just now, and he was struggling to even support the Dark Domain. After this short rest, he had recovered part of his soul power and could finally return to the battlefield.

In the distance, Wang Ziwen dodged several bullets one after another, and then swung away Bai Zhantang's spear with a long halberd. At this moment, Li Dazui appeared behind him like a ghost out of thin air, and his hammers flashed!

!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

Wang Ziwen didn't expect Li Dazui to appear suddenly, and was about to make a move, but he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the figures that had passed away reappeared in front of him again.

In the eyes of outsiders, black threads stretched out from his heart, like cocoons, trying to bind Wang Ziwen.

This is the all-pervasive nightmare black silk!
Knowing that the situation was not good, Wang Ziwen once again forcibly rushed out of Lu Xiucai's domain with his mental power. Lu Xiucai's figure in the distance was shocked, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper.

With the power of a seventh-level lord, influencing a strong man with an eighth-level combat power of 600W is extremely terrifying to his soul.

But at the very moment he was fighting, Li Dazui's double hammers slashed heavily on Wang Ziwen's back, leaving a hideous wound, and at the same time a faint light poured into Wang Ziwen's body.

Wang Ziwen swiped the long halberd backwards and forced Li Dazui back. The next moment his consciousness was a little blurred, the rotten meat on his back was burning and painful, and his strength seemed to have weakened a lot.

Σ(゜ロ゜;)
He looked down at the back of his hand. His skin was dry and rough, and he didn't know when several age spots had grown on it.

He raised his head in astonishment and looked at Li Dazui.

Li Dazui seemed to see the doubts in his heart, and said slowly: "Under the power of the seven evil spirits, the body can be broken, the soul can be cut, and the vitality can be shattered!""

Break the flesh, cut the soul, smash the vitality!
"This is the executioner's, the power of evil!"

Wang Ziwen muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Maybe, I can really die here today."

Swish-!
A touch of darkness was superimposed on Li Dazui's domain, and the two ice blades pierced through the air at high speed, and slashed towards Wang Ziwen's neck in a whistling!
Enduring the severe pain in his back, Wang Ziwen waved his hand and summoned a gust of wind, knocking the two ice blades upside down and flying them out.

At the same time, a young figure leaped high in the darkness, with his toes on the blades of the two ice blades, he took out a machete of half a meter in the air, spun half a circle in mid-air nimbly, and slashed at Wang Ziwen!

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