From the majestic and majestic peak, strong men kept jumping down with overwhelming momentum, shocking everyone in the demon world who tried to climb and follow.

Among them are the cadres of the Kaxiu sect who have received the blessing of the nibbling breath, including the dead Richard, the emissary Workman, the cruel Wadsworth, etc.

For a time, the highest peak in the Staten Island area seemed to have turned into the Spiral Throne that the Harlem area once had. However, these puppet corpses were not guarding the dead Demon Emperor, but the third apostle, Prodigy Prey.

"Let's deal with these guys, you go directly to chase Isis." Siatt looked brave and heroic, with solemn beautiful eyes, looking up at the bright red and violent figure that fell down.

It was a woman, a female demon with horns and a huge scythe. Although she had a cold appearance and a tall figure, she always appeared with blood and harvested other people's heads.

The evil girl Greta, a demon with a special hobby of beheading, once casually massacred an important laboratory under the Kaxiu sect and piled the heads of nearly a hundred people together.

Devils have absolutely no mercy!

Siatt took the initiative to face Greta with a huge scythe, while Feng Ying's eyes were fixed on a figure with blue skin. He killed wantonly, and in his hand was a strange magic sword that could open its fangs and mouth, and could bite others into pieces. throat.

The Assassination Team of the Kaxiu Sect, Demon Swordsman Selmo, a swordsman with an extremely twisted personality!

The angel's hymn is chanting, the divine dragon opens its eyes that can break the illusion, the attribute of "death" is calling, and the thought energy is like a lotus, blooming in the entire Koret Kil Mountains...

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Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled at them, and gestured with his thumbs: "When I come back, how about going to Tana's hometown for a vacation?"

"Not very good!" Mo Mei gave him a cute eye roll. The boss was really quick to set up the flag.

From the mountainside up, the highest peak is filled with an ominous black and red aura, and there are densely packed flying races surrounding and attacking. No one has been able to break through and enter the clouds so far.

The last time the blood of Silent City flowed into a lake, now many more regretful corpses will be buried near the highest peak.

Ye Lin stepped forward and jumped a hundred meters, as if strolling in a courtyard, calm and unrestrained, suppressing Isis's breath as if it were nothing.

Several Oka flying races discovered him, screaming an unpleasant noise, and wielded sharp wind blades with their wings, which could cut astonishing marks one finger deep on the surface of the boulder.

All the wind blades disappeared out of thin air before they got closer than ten meters. He slowly raised his eyes and glanced, and Oka's head was suddenly separated, and blood fell like rain, falling into the mountains.

In fact, the large number of flying races in Tabors are not completely harmonious. Disputes occur from time to time, and blood and feathers are spilled during the fight.

He was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards the sky with an unstoppable attitude. Anyone who blocked him along the way was showered with blood. He was not an enemy at all.

At first, people from the demon world tried to follow him, seeking shelter in the hope of reaching the top of the mountain.

The big star Tabors hangs above your head. If you can ascend to the sky, you will be free from the shackles of the dirty devil world forever in this life!

Boom~

A bit of cold light flickered, the gun air raged like a rainbow, and struck Ye Lin with a sure-kill blow from a high position.

The enemy's blood-red cloak made a hunting noise, and his precision plate armor glowed with bronze. His feet were claws that could easily crush rocks. He held a shield and a gun, and was capable of both offense and defense.

"Ector, where is Isis?"

Ye Lin swayed, avoiding the sharp spear light while quickly approaching the red-legged Ector.

His eyes were like lightning, his voice was cold, and his whole body glowed with a sacred green light. He was like a transcendent person from ancient times who came to this world. He carried an unspeakable supreme power. He raised his fist and flashed it towards Ector's head.

Bang!

Ector retreated violently, his sharp claws scratching and shattering on the hard rock ground. He retreated a hundred meters, and finally he smashed the giant shield to the ground, and only then did he stop the decline of falling downwind with one blow.

The holy object originating from the Sky Temple of Tybors, the platinum shield that can withstand all attacks, suddenly has a deep fist mark in the center.

"Don't even think about disturbing Lord Isis!"

Ector slowly stood up with his burly body, pointed the temple spear in his hand, and the murderous intent swept through him as if it were late autumn and winter, overwhelming the sky and causing a hurricane to roar halfway up the mountain, causing changes in the sky and swirling air currents.

Ector Preseus is in a very similar state to Preiss!

Ector is evil, cruel and murderous, while Plessus is kind, easy-going, brave and resolute.

The two are originally one, and Ector was originally the evil consciousness sealed in Plessus' body. It wasn't until Plessers was injured in the Purple Rain disaster that he was given the opportunity to possess his true body.

But because the two are considered one body and have two consciousnesses, and cannot be physically separated like the Eagle Brother, some of Ector's behaviors were influenced by Preseus to a certain extent.

Just, very disgusted and angry beautiful wings!

Precious's wings were hit and damaged by ice during the Purple Rain disaster. He could no longer fly in the sky and could no longer follow Master Pres. As a result, Precious fell into despair after falling to the ground helplessly.

Ector, who was bewitched by Isis and took the opportunity to occupy the subject consciousness, was affected by the original despair consciousness, disgusted and eager to destroy other people's beautiful wings.

What I don’t have, you can’t have either!

He wanted to tear off the weak purple wings of the Heavenly Bow Saint, the six petals of the Queen of Waves, the wings of the Mother of Azure Flames...

"Ector! Stop it!"

From a higher mountain peak, a beautiful flower fairy descended gracefully. Bosem couldn't hide his anxious expression. Zhengyi made thrilling arcs due to his emotional excitement, and his dress was almost torn apart.

The flower wand in her hand and the flowers on her body were all in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers was fragrant, dispersing the smell of blood on the ground.

"Bosem, you have indeed betrayed Lord Isis. I have long felt that you are not in a normal state."

Ector sneered, this was an opportunity, an opportunity with a legitimate reason, to tear off Bosem's wings.

Bosem's soft and beautiful wings once again brought back his bad memories.

In a blink of an eye, the tip of the spear was pointed directly at the forehead of the Queen of Waves. The strong wind roared, rolling up her wings and hair. Ector's decisiveness, ferocity, and sudden counterattack were completely beyond Bosem's mind. anticipation.

She just stopped Ector from shouting, but she actually wanted to tell him that Ye Lin still hasn't tried his best, and if he continues to fight, you will be in danger of death.

The gun light was only half a meter away from the center of his eyebrows. Bosem closed his eyes in sadness and despair. Why did everyone become like this?

Bang!

Creak~

A harsh and unbearable friction sound rang in his ears. Bosem waited for a moment and suddenly opened his beautiful eyes, a little surprised.

A palm covered with magnificent crystals firmly grasped Ector's spear halfway. It was only ten centimeters away from her eyebrows. The sharp thorns hurt her skin, but it was difficult to advance even half an inch further.

"Ector, you are looking for death!"

Ye Lin slowly clenched his palms, his face expressionless. The sharp blade that could easily cut through gold and jade did not leave even a white light in his hand.

Boom~

The sacred spear of the ancient temple began to show fine cracks on its body. Ector was extremely horrified, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

This gun was intact even after fighting against the Golden Winged Lion!

The bronze armor glowed with scarlet light, and the violent aura originating from Isis suddenly became strong. The red cloak unfolded, like a cloud hanging from the sky, like a volcanic sunset.

Ye Lin grabbed the sacred object of the temple with his left hand, and with his right hand, he made a blade and struck the body of the spear with one blow, completely shattering it into a pile of irregular fragments of the holy spear.

"Is your cloak the feathers of Isis?"

Ye Lin appeared behind Ector and looked at his black and red cloak. It was the real feather of Isis and the key to giving Ector the ability to fly again.

The cloak spread out in the air, and the black and red light shined brightly. It was as if Isis was flapping her wings here, setting off a huge amount of demonic power. A stream of light instantly shot past and shattered a huge peak in the distance. The gravel rolled down with a loud noise that shook the earth. throughout the entire Staten Island area.

Ye Lin turned his head slightly and looked at his shoulder. There were drops of red blood oozing out, and a piece of flesh was bruised, but it recovered in a moment.

"You're so careless. You're just thinking about how to save Brother Diao."

He shook his head and laughed at himself, then grasped the void with his palm. The sword of Wuxuan had a simple aura, and its brilliance was restrained, like an old soldier.

The next moment, Ector's pupils suddenly shrank, and he raised his shield to cover it. However, with a swipe, the shield of the ancient temple split into two halves, and the cut was smooth.

His offensive was like thunder and lightning, and he knocked Ector off the mountainside in an instant. The bronze armor was shattered into pieces, as if his fatal vitality was about to be revealed.

"it's over!"

Ye Lin stepped on Ector's shoulder, squeezing him under his feet and unable to turn around, and then raised the indifferent blade high.