The original gods were hunted down by them after death

With a groan, Paimon bit the dragon's tail.

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Su Han: "Tsk, the Fengmolong is rioting, and I don't know what's going on with Ying."

"It must be the ghost of this guy, Senior Di Luke, do you have any way to solve this barrier as soon as possible?"

The state of instant coaxing can last at most half a minute. If it continues, I'm afraid it will cause irreversible damage to his body.

Di Luke remained silent. The abyssal apostle used a water barrier, if only by brute force, there is no corresponding element to crack it.

At least, use five times the strength of the barrier.

Mr. Su Han does not have the eyes of fire gods, but I am different.

Di Luke's expression became serious, and he condensed the power of the fire element again. The God's Eye shone with brilliance, and the fire phoenix soared, fearlessly crashing into the barrier in front of him.

Bang, bang, bang—

Click, click—

Cracks are growing.

boom!

After Su Han swung his last punch, the barrier finally shattered completely.

But perhaps their attack was too strong, which actually caused the barrier and the light beam that imprisoned the abyssal apostle to shatter at the same time, turning into dust and blowing away with the wind.

A torrent suddenly surged around the Abyss Apostle, Su Han's expression changed, he grabbed Di Luke's shoulder and drew back.

Looking again, the original location was already riddled with holes by the extremely lethal water flow.

The Abyss Apostle sneered: "Hmph, want to escape?"

The azure water wave curtain rose from the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and completely blocked their escape route.

Then, the abyss apostle raised the [Torrent Water Blade] with both hands, his body sank slightly, and he assumed a strange posture.

"This is my favorite move - Torrent o Torrent Burst!"

"The final...judgment!"

The dance of the sword was like a phantom, and the light of the sword was like a dream. The endless killing intent locked the two people inside the water wave curtain in an instant.

The turbulent water waves and sword energy left extremely deep traces on the ground, and their momentum was biting, swift as thunder.

Seeing that the two of them were about to die under the bursting water wave sword energy, even though their strength was exhausted, the abyssal apostle still laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, surrender to the abyss under my sword light!"

But at the next moment, the laughter of the abyss apostle stopped abruptly.

"No...impossible..."

The stunt he was so proud of missed them?

Where are you, people?Where have people gone?

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of saliva hit his armor.

The Abyss Apostle looked up, and more spit flew towards him from the sky.

I'm sorry!

The Abyss Apostle was disgusted, and hurriedly dodged left and right to avoid the droplets that hit in mid-air.

The two who were still trapped in his water curtain just now are standing in the sky at this moment.

Su Han posed in mid-air in a golden rooster independent posture, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that, I'm the flying champion of Mond City!"

Chapter 42 The Wind Has Died 3K

Abyss Apostle: "You... hum!"

"Very well, since you are the first to escape from the battle, then I will not be polite."

The vortex of the bright starry sky distorted the air and suddenly appeared behind him.

From the looks of it, this abyssal apostle was actually planning to give up the fight with them and flee here directly.

Su Han's complexion changed, and he shouted involuntarily: "No, my 【Torrent Water Blade】!"

"Leave my weapon before running away! Thirty o's who bound the Tao, flashed their mouth three times!"

The abyssal apostle narrowly avoided the three sharp-mouthed beams, and was so angry that he almost cursed out loud.

When did Lao Tzu's [Torrent Water Blade] become your weapon?

His figure gradually faded away, submerged into the vortex of the starry sky, and then appeared in front of the Wind Demon Dragon Tewarin.

The abyssal apostle stroked Twarin's dragon wings: "How many of them have been solved?"

"Hmph, good job. But, the wind god Barbatos should have escaped, right?"

With that said, the Abyss Apostle turned around, turned his back to the Wind Demon Dragon, and said proudly: "Although you have the strength to challenge me, this does not mean that I am defeated."

"See you next time, and I will make you surrender to the abyss."

"us--"

Before he finished speaking halfway, the eyes of the abyss apostle suddenly went dark, and he suddenly felt the world spinning, and the severe pain seemed to tear his whole body.

pat-

The [Torrent Water Blade] in his hand fell out of his hand and fell on the cliff.

The last scene glimpsed out of the corner of his eye was the scene where the Wind Demon Dragon was slowly biting his lower body, blood and flesh foam overflowing from the corner of its mouth.

It was tricked by Barbatos...

"Hey, hold on, don't die, don't die!"

Su Han looked flustered, and hurriedly used Shunpo to come here from a distance.

Even if the distance is very far away, Abyss Apostle O Riptide can still hear his anxious voice.

Abyss Apostle o Torrent: "..."

Although this person's fighting methods are a bit low, but judging from his current performance, he is still a respectable opponent.

He must be worried that my departure will make him lose a strong enemy, right?

pity……

Abyss Apostle O Rapids slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of death.

The Fengmolong opened its bloody mouth again, and swallowed the upper half of the Abyss Apostle's body.

The torrent water blade falling on the cliff gradually turned into particles and drifted away with the wind.

And the people who used the rock wall to cover their figures also walked out with confidence.

Qin: "This is finally a complete solution."

Paimon: "That's right, that's right, it's really counted by the singer."

Wendy: "Hey, am I right?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in unison, with excitement on their faces.

Now, the vengeance of the wind dragon Twarin has been avenged, and finally he has settled his mind. The poisonous blood that has tortured him for many years has also been removed. Even if he does not return to the embrace of the wind god, he will no longer threaten the safety of Mond City.

Only Su Han who came here seemed preoccupied and listless.

Paimon asked in a low voice, "What happened to him?"

Di Luque: "Perhaps, I feel sorry for losing an opponent who can fight with him to my heart's content."

Wendy: "Huh, is that so? I can't see that he still has such a side."

Paimon: "Could it be that you feel sorry for the meal you promised Paimon?"

Ying: "I think...in fact, what he regrets is the pair of torrent blades..."

Su Han sighed, "Oh, brother, why did you die like this?"

"Death is death, and even took away my torrent water blade..."

Qin: "..."

Ying: "I knew..."

-

The beautiful giant dragon is high above, shuttling among the floating clouds and hovering in the deep blue sky.

The sea of ​​grass is swaying, the birds are singing, and the soft breeze caresses the cheeks, which is comfortable and cozy.

"We haven't flown together like this in a long time, Twarin."

Wendy lay on Twarin's back, gently stroking its back, with a nostalgic look on her face.

The giant dragon soaring in the sky neighed slightly, and bits of crystal clear escaped from the wind.

Twalin: "Just now, why... not like before, asking me to [guard]?"

Wendy: "I don't want you to obey the abyss, but that doesn't mean you have to obey me, Twarin."

"Freedom ordered by the gods is also a kind of unfreedom?"

With that said, she sat up slowly.

A crystal ball containing the divine power of wind gradually condensed from the white palm, and it sank into Twalin's body with the flow of the wind.

Feeling the familiar power in his body, Tewarin's voice seemed a little choked up.

Twarin: "This is... the power of the wind god's family? But I am no longer the Guardian of the Four Winds..."

Wendy chuckled: "Even if you don't have that identity, don't you still protect us?"

"From now on, take my blessings and fly more calmly."

As if he couldn't bear to spoil such a beautiful atmosphere, Su Han watched Wendy quietly without saying a word, but the softness in his eyes deepened a lot.