Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

Si Qingxuan stood in the mess and raised his head.

The black prismatic object was suspended in the air, and the surface faintly exuded a hard color similar to ore.But Si Qingxuan knew that it was alive, and a fallen angel of flesh and blood was conceived in it.

The "Crystal Chrysalis of Fallen God" was slowly spinning, and was immersed in everyone's sight for about a second——

There was a click.

The crystal suddenly cracked.

The black crystal fragments were ejected, shining brightly like meteorites.

The figure of the Fallen Angel appeared in the purple crystal dust all over the sky.

First, at first glance, He is in human form.Slender, tall and thin, although the body is a bit shriveled, it does not affect the superior conditions of his skeleton shape.

He was wrapped in an old but gorgeous divine robe. The black cloth was already fragile, as if it was about to be turned into ashes in the wind at any time, but a golden halo was faintly reflected in the air—that was not yet completely The fallen gold thread was attached to the robe corroded by mud and dust, and pieced together an incomplete god seal and totem.It is hard to imagine what kind of brilliance it emits when it is complete.

His face has also decayed in the abyss: half of his face is like dead, withered bark; the other half of his face is covered by a broken golden mask with only half of it left.

But all this is not the most conspicuous.

The most conspicuous thing is the crimson spear on his back.

The long spear was made of coagulated blood, twice as tall as his figure; the tip of the spear was hollowed out in the shape of a pyramid, and a lavender thunder flashed from the tip of the long spear.

The Fallen Angel was speechless, and lightly waved the weapon in his hand.

The sunlight lost its dominance over the sky at this moment, and the sky behind him darkened instantly.The sky and the earth seem to have changed a color - a color that is hot and full of mourning like the scorching sun and sunset.

"Oops!" The person in charge of the preparation area stood up from the sand in some embarrassment. There was no blood on his body, but the scratches on his face were a little conspicuous. "He unfolded his illusion?!"

Si Qingxuan was still holding the umbrella in his hand, and could not help but lightly clenched the handle: "This is no illusion."

The person in charge: "...it's not an illusion, what is that?"

"That's his domain."

The young man's dark blue eyes stared at the Fallen Angel in the sky, and his tone was calm, making it hard for people to see through his inner emotions at this moment.

"The domain of the gods can magnify the power of the gods. It is a hundred times more terrifying than the illusion."

principal:"……"

The person in charge was momentarily dumbfounded.

He subconsciously took out the communicator from his pocket and tried to contact the headquarters, but no matter how hard he tried, the green light in the representative communication never came on again.

"Don't try it, blocking communication is the most basic function of God's Domain." Si Qingxuan looked at the other party, "However, you don't have to worry. The headquarters must have seen what happened here, and they will send someone here."

Send someone to deliver the food.Si Qingxuan silently added a sentence in his heart.

[End—egg. 】The system sighed, 【The domain has been completed, although the prison fire that condemned Burning Star and the sin-eating beast under him were not in place, but after all, he is still the God of the Sun... It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a 'death god' .That's all for other aura species, human beings... why don't they come and cut one by one? 】

A god who has lost his fangs is still a god.

What's more, he has fallen, and it doesn't matter to exhaust his own strength, just to vent his grievances to everything in the world.

"Is that a spear or a spear in his hand?" Si Qingxuan quietly asked the system, "What is it about?"

[It’s a spear, it’s a heavy weapon anyway, it’s not as handy as the ancient spears in your impression. 】The system analyzed, 【This spear is a weapon made from Condemnation Fenxing's blood. It is said that it is not often used, and the information on my side is also limited. 】

So now the only way to go is to fight.

Si Qingxuan took a light breath.Rao is such a strong man, when facing the Fallen Angel, he can't help sighing:

"Can I really beat this thing? I think he can send me away."

[You have to be a little more confident in yourself. 】The system comforted, 【As a human, you definitely can't beat this god.But as a god, you are not inferior to him!Please, you devoured Yuanyue, he will never kill you! 】

Si Qingxuan: "..."

So now he really only has the advantage of "unbeatable"?

[Isn't it just to open a small God's Domain, who is afraid of whom! 】The system suddenly became excited, 【Up and up, Tata open!It doesn't matter if you can't beat it, call the two allied gods, Storm and Tidal, to fight together! 】

Si Qingxuan helped his forehead.

He knew what would happen if he invited the two allies. It would be a storm sweeping across the entire Asian continent, and the sea level would rise by nearly [-] meters... Those two allies didn't care whether the world would be destroyed or not.

Si Qingxuan accepted his fate and asked the person in charge beside him: "Has the Prevention and Control Bureau discussed how to deal with the abyss before?"

Don't kill the fallen angel, the abyss can't be blocked.

The head of the person in charge was covered with beads of sweat: "I heard that there are experts and awakened people escorting a special machine to drive here..."

The thinking of the experts is very simple, how to use a machine to pry open the gate of the abyss, how to close the gate of the abyss through the reverse space.

The point is that Si Qingxuan asked the system, which proved that this idea is feasible.

"Human intelligence and wisdom are like Pandora's box." Si Qingxuan complained, "It's not good to open it."

The person in charge felt that Si Qingxuan knew the truth about the abyss stairwell, and his words were undoubtedly condemning the Bureau of Prevention and Control for doing random experiments, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only make a timid apology.

For some reason, the person in charge has a strange intuition——

Si Qingxuan seems to have a way to reverse this situation.

Seeing the person in charge's expectant expression, Si Qingxuan raised his hand and threw his umbrella to him.

"This is an umbrella I ordered from Italy. It is not resistant to dust and rain, nor to the sun and wind." Si Qingxuan said, "You protect it for me."

The person in charge took a step forward and put the umbrella into his arms. After hearing Si Qingxuan's words, his face was full of question marks. Just as he was about to say something, his face was blurred by the sudden gust of wind——

Ok?

Strange, the weather in May and June, why did it start to snow?

It wasn't just snow that suddenly appeared.

In the world shrouded in the colors of the setting sun, a huge, cold full moon rose slowly.

Its brilliance didn't illuminate anything, but it seemed to have a graffiti effect, painting all the places that the moonlight should cover with the color of the night: silvery white, dim, and quiet.

The full moon and the Fallen Angel began to confront each other.

One side is the afterglow of the scorching sun, and the sky is full of blood; the other side is dimly lit by moonlight, and the boundary is icy cold.

In the high sky of the city, a magnificent temple appeared.

A god in a white robe sits on the throne, his face is covered by a hood, his long silver hair hangs down from both sides of his neck, and the bright moonlight lingers on his hair.

The temperature around the city plummeted.

In the preparation area, the staff reunited and returned to their posts.There was no shelter on the flat ground where they "set up camp", and the staff in charge of the investigation could only stand in a wilderness, trembling, while observing the situation above Chengtang City with binoculars.Crystal snowflakes fell on their hair and shoulders. Even though most of them were in good shape, they were still shivering from the cold.

"It's... really a hell." A certain investigator said softly, his trembling tone could not hide his horror, "The appearance of a Fallen Angel is already outrageous, why did another appear?"

"Whatever, they look like they are about to fight." The colleagues around him echoed, "It's better to have a fight——"

"By the way." The investigator put down the binoculars in his hand and said, "Those two people from Si Ling Court have gone somewhere, and the boss always has a sleepwalking expression. Although he can communicate with us, he just hugs us." I don't want to let go of the umbrella. I remember that umbrella was brought by someone from Si Linge, right? Could it be that the boss secretly formed an alliance with Si Linge?"

"...I think the boss is simply stimulated." The colleague said euphemistically, then looked at the scene of the confrontation between the two gods in the distance, and took a deep breath, "If it wasn't for my firm will, I'm afraid I would be stimulated too! !"

From a distance, the two unknown gods began to fight.

Every time the spear in the fallen angel's hand was swung, a bloody light was drawn in the air, and the dripping light lingered for a long time, as if the fallen angel had drawn several wounds on the sky.

And that huge moon was stopping him—the moonlight poured towards the Fallen Angel like a torrent, persecuting him, making him seem to sink into the sea, unable to move easily.Once the scattered, chilly wind and snow touched the fallen angel's clothes, they would gradually turn into solid ice.The Fallen Angel can only keep brandishing his weapon to ensure that he will not be frozen by the ice.

"...It was actually suppressed."

Several investigators were fascinated by watching, and felt that these two gods were fighting each other, as if they were really going to turn the sky upside down.

"Where are the people from the headquarters?... They haven't come yet! Can't we let them hurry up? Also, while that Fallen Angel has no time to deal with the affairs of the city, let's clear the roads from the ruins—"

"There are still many outcasts in the city," a scout reminded.

"Let those awakened ones go. Apart from them, who can enter Chengtang city alive? It's just clearing the road, not letting them go to die!"

at this time.

The god who was originally sitting on the throne seemed to move.

He seemed to be tired of this kind of tug-of-war, so he stepped down from the throne.The moonlight watered the earth and became a river. He picked up the light from that illusory river and condensed it into something.

It turned out to be a spear indistinguishable from a fallen angel.

At this time, the black robe and the white robe, the dusk and the moon shadow, these two gods who are extremely strange to humans, actually form a symmetry in a certain sense.

Any fool can see that there must be some kind of relationship between them.

Not to mention that the onlookers were shocked by it, even Si Qingxuan himself felt a little unbelievable.

He was just tired of that slow-paced fighting style, so he stretched out his hand and subconsciously copied the same weapon as the opponent.

The spear in his hand was carved out of white jade, as bright as the moon.

Then look at the Fallen Angel in front of him—the former Condemnation Burning Star—that was covered in blood, as well as the uncomfortably filthy aura from the abyss.Since the war between the two sides, he has not revealed any personal will. As the system says, he is already a walking dead, a collection of resentment from the old gods.

But for some reason, Si Qingxuan always felt that something was wrong.

The opponent seemed to have some reservations when fighting, and he seemed to be reluctant to deal a fatal blow.

This Fallen Angel feels too familiar to him...

Just as Si Qingxuan was hesitating for a moment, the Fallen Angel suddenly raised his head, and the remaining half of the mask shimmered for a while, and then shattered into ashes.

The face behind the mask is instantly revealed.

Snow-white eyelashes, golden pupils... Although there are many differences in the details, the outline of that face is completely...

It's like a replica of Si Qingxuan!