The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"How could he help you?" Star Beast screamed in surprise in space.

"Shut up, you're too noisy." Nan Zhiyi frowned in displeasure, but she was in a good mood, so she explained it to him. There was a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.

"The human body is amazing. In order to survive, it sometimes deceives its owner, such as Stockholm syndrome and hallucinations."

"After giving someone a beating, giving them a sweet date is still very useful."

"You are very good. You are the first one who broke my mental control in all these years." King Erlis looked at the sudden change, was stunned for a moment, then he understood, his expression still arrogant.

"Unfortunately, this is far from enough. Now you are the only one injured. You have no chance of winning against the two of us."

"Who said he was the only one? Do you think I was dead?" After saying this, Amir flew in through the window and landed in front of Nan Zhiyi in the moonlight.

"You're here." Nan Zhiyi looked at him and gave him a sincere smile.

Amir looked at him covered in blood, walked quickly to him, supported him, frowned slightly, with annoyance and heartache in his eyes, and a murderous aura lingering around him.

"As soon as I saw Wuya disappear, I immediately activated the contract to teleport here. Unfortunately, I was still a little late and caused you to get hurt."

As he spoke, he waved the staff in his hand, summoning spikes from the ground to block King Erlis's advance.

King Erlis had always been aloof and arrogant, but he never expected that one day he would be ignored by his rival because he was in love.

How can a real man, who stands tall and upright, indulge in love affairs? It is simply unreasonable.

Thinking about charging towards them.

Wuya received the king's signal and quickly flew towards the two of them.

The broad heavy sword separated the two men. Nan Zhiyi blocked the sword, then leaped back to release the force, and turned around to come to Amir's side again.

The two men stood back to back, defending, and waited until their injuries were almost healed before they began to fight back. Unlike last time when they held back, this time everyone fought with all their strength.

Soon Prince Carl brought his men here to support King Earlis, and the pressure on Nan Zhiyi suddenly doubled.

He didn't expect that most of the nobles would get involved, including Charlie Will.

"Duke Rose, don't forget that your son is still in my hands. How dare you stand against me now?" Nan Zhiyi responded to the challenge while looking at the opposite side and scolded harshly.

"I'm sorry, but Noah's City is the king's territory. We are all loyal to the king and will never betray him."

Charlie Will's expression did not change, and he said indifferently, as if he was stating a fact. "That traitor deserves to die."

"Okay, okay, it seems you all know that he used angels and humans for experiments. If you still refuse to repent, then you can't blame me for being rude."

After hearing this, a few people frowned, but still stood where they were. It was two against many, and the result was a foregone conclusion; no one would stand on the wrong side.

"You really don't care? Even if your children, parents, relatives and friends are in there, it doesn't matter, right?"

As the words came out, a burly Hanbel, who was over two meters tall, with bone wings on his back and a meteor hammer hanging on his waist, slowly walked in, and the ground began to vibrate due to the force.

When I got closer, I found that he was holding a delicate boy in the crook of his left arm - it was Mark, but at this moment he was not as arrogant as usual.

She watched all this with lifeless and indifferent eyes, and her body swayed as he walked, like an exquisite doll.

"Duke Rose, have you forgotten how your wife died? And your third son?

Now they have become the king's puppets. Even if they are dead, they will be pulled out to fight."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you thief? Let Viscount Mark go." Charlie Will frowned, his face was a little pale, and beads of sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

"How come you have been bewitched by the fallen angel and started talking nonsense?" The others looked at him and instinctively sensed the danger. They had to try to persuade him to surrender. After all, the king only wanted the fallen angel's life from the beginning to the end.

The sturdy man looked at them with disdain, and the rough sound like the friction between sand and gravel sounded again.

"Bewitched, no one can bewitch us, this is just a dream shared by the young master and I.

Sweep away the filth and sweep away all of you rubbish."

As he said that, he took out the meteor hammer and smashed it towards them, his gaping mouth seemed to be ready to devour someone.

Those who came to help fled in all directions.

"Power, judgment, misty heaven."

"Power, golden light."

Nan Zhiyi and Wuya used their powers at the same time, and immediately a confusing white mist appeared in the hall. Even the magical instruments that illuminated the hall lost their effect.

Moreover, this time the golden light was unable to penetrate the fog and lost its effect. Everywhere there were the sounds of swords and screams for mercy.

This time, in the realm, no one can redeem those sinful souls.

A one-sided massacre began. If they could unite as one at this time, they might be able to fight against Bell.

Unfortunately, when this person appeared, some people were already frightened, and some people did not agree with these practices in the first place.

"In the face of absolute power, a mob is of little use, isn't it? Your Majesty, King Erlis."

Nan Zhiyi smiled maliciously, took his heavy sword and pushed it away. The evil wish power could be absorbed by Nan Zhiyi and transformed into his own power.

"Your power does not belong to you in the first place. Things that are borrowed will eventually run out."

King Erlis looked at him unwillingly. Even though he had contracted with both angels and demons at the same time, the consumption of power was enormous.

He could only use the fusion technique once more, while the opponent, although covered in wounds, was recovering quickly and his strength seemed inexhaustible.

He just kept competing with me and never lost.

He is unwilling, why?

I have worked so hard and given up everything, but he can be superior to me simply because of the favor of God.

"Power, fusion technique destruction."

"King, don't!"

King Erlis's eyes were red and flashing with crazy hatred. He used all his strength and drew half of Wuya's power to launch his final killing move.

Wuya rushed over with bloodshot eyes, trying to stop it, but he suddenly lost most of his strength and was stopped by Amir.

Suddenly, a black hole-like object appeared in the area where Nan Zhiyi was, swallowing him whole.

Nan Zhiyi felt as if he had entered a void of darkness, with murderous intent everywhere crushing him.