The howling cold wind brought the mournful howls of the undead and kept bumping into the oncoming aurora.The man in black stood on the spot and faced the approaching priests, without moving a bit.Wang Nu next to him felt a great threat and wanted to escape from here, and kept closing his tail in the restlessness, but he was still unable to move.

Others cannot see that the monsters all over the mountains and plains, regardless of their grade, have a vein of flowing power pouring into the surface, accumulating continuously, forming a deep pool.The deep pool is like the epitome of a sinking abyss, exuding a terrifying and unknown atmosphere.What really oppresses people on the battlefield is not the black clouds overhead, but the invisible pool of water.

The black-robed man and Wang Nu stood in the middle of the pool, as if they were walking on flat ground.Different from other monsters, the veins on his body are so dense, like roots and more like thorns.Bind his whole body in place.And Wang Nu was only entangled by a small vein protruding from his fingertips, and he could no longer move.

The concentration of holiness in the soul domain rose step by step, and the devilish energy in the air began to dissipate into wisps of smoke as if it was being burned.A black image is a shadow illuminated by light, which is erased before it touches the body of the saint.

The voice of the black-robed survivor was strangely hoarse, as if there was a trace of contemptuous mockery: "Master Kaxiu, Shen Yuan is already approaching the city, why do you continue to pretend?"

A boundary that no one has broken through for thousands of years.How ironic that a lowly monster in the deep abyss was promoted to a saint.

What he didn't know was that the turbidity in Mu Zhuyan's body had already been decomposed by the godhead after the battle with Mixie. Even though the power of the monster still remained in the veins, this body was absolutely free from the restrictions of the monster.

The black-robed survivor did not wait for any response.

The approaching saint and the terrible spirit realm around him are destroying all unclean things.

This kind of pure holiness, even the air is faintly melted.Is it really possible for a person who can do this to have a parasitic monster in his body?

He is not Kaxiu, not the Kaxiu in the plot.If it was just a guess before, then at this moment, the black-robed survivor already has the answer.

Algard whose power was sealed, the filthy thing that fell in advance, and the various deflections of the plot were not because of these alien survivors, but because of this saint who already existed in the plot, messing up the fate.

Is he a survivor?How could a survivor be reincarnated as a boss?The black-robed survivor made countless possible guesses in his mind, and only one thing was clear—he was hostile.

The black-robed survivor had never thought of putting a saint to death before, partly because of his points, and more importantly, he would not become an obstacle in his plan.But now this saint wants to kill him, so even if he has points, he will definitely not let him continue to live.

As long as Yadage is killed in advance, it is more than enough to offset the value deducted by a low-level boss.

At this moment, the black-robed survivor looked at Mu Qinyan as if he was looking at a dead object.The surface began to liquefy.The dark liquid gradually replaced the land around him, and even the berserk monsters carefully avoided this area.

The presence of a large vacuum in the frenzy of the attack is disturbing enough in itself.

The saints are at hand.

The thorny veins rooted in the black-robed survivor's body tightened little by little, making the sound of squeezing the bones, and a whisper escaped from his throat, but it was not painful □, but a vague byte.

The dark tide rises and falls, the waves within a hundred miles begin to turbulent, the dark water boils, and the extremely terrifying shadow rapidly expands from the depths.The deep-water behemoth covered with black scales stirred up monstrous water waves and jumped up, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, opening its huge mouth to swallow the saint in the air in one gulp.

The Aurora Chain slid, piercing through the pitch-black scales and piercing into the flesh and blood of the giant beast. It continued to penetrate deeply, but it was too large. The evil power buried in this body was simply too large to be digested in a short time.The black liquid brought up by the giant beast is like the dirtiest rainwater, constantly polluting the sanctity of the soul domain.

Mu Zhuoyan's figure was as ethereal as a cloud, and he retreated to the side very fast.But the first target of this whale-like dragon was not him.

With a strong airflow, the huge mouth full of sharp teeth directly swallowed the azure blue arc in midair.

It's going to eat Yadag.

The huge shadow even overwhelmed the wave of monsters attacking the city, Silieto noticed it but was powerless to distract.He and Ax War teamed up to deal with Augustine, but they could only barely get a balance, and they were even at a slight disadvantage.

The lingering warmth after the blow of the great sword of flame that was born out of the sky is still there, and it was the protagonist Feier who had collected two artifact fragments and swung it out.At this moment, he wanted to kill the giant beast in the sky and save the presiding judge of the temple, but he was stopped by the endless thunder.

This thunder light is completely different from Silieto's, it is mixed with strong demonic energy, tyrannical and impermanent, which is all too familiar to Feier—the smell from Shen Yuan.

Lei Ting Yufa, who had disappeared from the Ice Sea Forest, reappeared in front of his captain, but from the standpoint of an enemy.The sweet face has not changed at all, only the eyes are completely unfamiliar.

Without the support of the godhead, the two artifact fragments were embedded in Feier's arms, like twisted joints but glowing with a metallic luster.Their strength is extremely unstable, which brings a huge burden to the body, but it does raise Fer's strength to the peak of the Juggernaut or even higher.

But even so, the Flame Swordsman was still restrained by Lei Guang for a moment.Because he has always been unwilling to kill, and because the current Ibri is much stronger than before.

"who are you?"

"I'm Ibria." There was a hint of a smile on her face, but it didn't reach her eyes. "Did Yalani, who died suddenly beside you, tell you the answer before she died?"

A gleam of pain flashed in Feier's eyes, the former Flame Squad had been torn apart.

"I am the same as her, but different, because I belong to the winning side." Ibri said every word, with indescribable sadness.

midair.

The Eye of Judgment has already sensed the approaching threat, and the opponent's target is not it but its host.The azure arc light trembled violently, and the extremely ruthless holy artifact immediately withdrew all its brilliance, without hesitation abandoning the dying Yadage in mid-air, and rushed towards the breath it had been longing for.

The Aurora chain clanked, and under Mu Zhuoyan's comfort, he reluctantly accepted this holy artifact that seemed to condense all the starlight.It floats on the saint's pale fingertips as it wishes, beautiful and harmless.

At this moment, time and space suddenly froze.

The tumbling demonic energy in the sky suddenly dived and surged in the ground, like night, covering everyone's eyes.The ensuing horror and murderous aura followed like a shadow, releasing a power that could not be matched even if all the monsters were assembled.

"Algard."

The tone of the black-robed survivor was full of undisguised obsession. He held his head up high as if his subjects were welcoming his king. Indulging in such a dangerous atmosphere, he developed an uncontrollable desire.

But in the next second, the emerging figure locked his throat.The aura that the black-robed survivors longed for approached, but it cast a shadow of death.

He never thought that even the last boss in this sinking abyss would be replaced by someone else.

The formation stopped.

The giant beast in the air devoured Yadage's body, and at the last second, he fell back into the black pool and disappeared without a trace.

In the thick fog, Algard watched a silhouette appear in front of him as strands of holy light penetrated the darkness.

"The Lord God has noticed this world. Although it temporarily attributes all this to you, if it continues like this, once it decides to intervene, it will soon notice my abnormality."

"You speed up the plot to end this world as soon as possible?"

Algard smiled irrefutably, but without much warmth.

"Kill him, take my body and leave as soon as possible. It will guide you to find me and wake me up. In return, I will share with you the information I obtained about the Lord God in the next world."

Mu Qinyan looked at the dying black-robed survivor in front of him, and lowered his eyebrows slightly: "You are so ruthless."

"He's different from me." And he liked Algard, not him.

"Jiang He."

"Twilight catches smoke." The saint buried the eye of judgment in the black-robed survivor's body to suck his last vitality, without any fluctuation in his eyes.He suddenly raised his head and asked an irrelevant question, "Have you always been so cruel to yourself?"

Jiang He didn't answer.

Mu Qinyan's hand had pierced through his heart, and the devouring inheritance left by Zhuo Kong was continuously drawing Algard's power.Until the killing artifact changed back to its original form and was held by Mu Zhuoyan.

"The villain dies, and the story of the world ends."

"Start obliterating all survivors with negative points, and enter the time of liquidation."

The black-robed survivor killed Yadag before he died, and after deducting the points that were taken away, he had a total of 7000 points left.

Carrying the Killing Hallows costs 4000 and the Eye of Judgment 2000.enough.

Mu Qinyan heaved a sigh of relief.Outside the gradually dissipating magic fog, those living and dying survivors seemed to have nothing to do with him.

But is it really irrelevant?

The cold voice of the system rang in my ears:

Leaving this world.

Warning, warning.

Affected by unknown forces, it is about to enter a special world, and the target mechanism has changed. Please be vigilant to the host.

The author has something to say:

Western Fantasy is over, and anyone who can accompany me here is true love!

The next world is in a place that everyone is familiar with, let me keep it a secret, I love you guys, haha.

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