Above the gray fog

"Rosa..." Qi Zhuo was still struggling frantically. The more he struggled, the weaker the flames on his body became.

"The Forgotten River is the real Forgotten River when it is controlled by the dead. The moth fire controlled by the dead is just an ordinary flame." Rosa Carlo looked at Qi Zhuo and said softly.

"Rosa, don't forget that you are a Semitic. Are you helping the enemy?" The old woman glanced at the wide river that covered the sky and the sun, and her expression was solemn.

"I can tell who is a friend and who is an enemy." Rosa Carlo looked at the old woman and said quietly, "At least you are not a friend. The Shem Clan has been in a mess for these years because of you guys. Lord Caesar has been too indulgent to you."

"Everything we do is for the Shem Clan." The old woman asked seriously, "Do you want to be the enemy of the Shem Clan?"

"You can't represent the Shem Clan." Rosa Carlo shook her head and looked at the old woman, "Let Shar go. Don't hurt your friend's heart for some interests."

"Some interests? Do you know what you mean by some interests? You people only talk about feelings and friendship all day long, and live in your own world. If you were not a direct descendant of the Shem Clan, would you have achieved what you have today? You were born in a small tribe, and you are not even extraordinary. The Shem Clan has given you so much, have you ever given back to the Shem Clan?"

"Give back? How many things has Shar done for the Shem Clan? This is not considered giving back?" Rosa Carlo retorted. She was amused by the old woman's remarks.

"She killed you back then, and everything she's doing now is just compensation."

"Many direct descendants died back then, why is Shar the only one compensating? You don't want to say that this is voluntary, right? You killed angels back then, right? Why haven't I seen you compensate the angels?"

"Shar has worked diligently for the Shem tribe over the years, but in the end you guys want to use her. Aren't you really afraid that other citizens will be disappointed?"

Faced with Rosa Carlo's questioning, the old woman just smiled and said, "Everything is for the Shem tribe."

"Don't waste time talking to her. Since you have different ideas, just do it directly." The young man who had been silent next to him said the first sentence.

"Little Colin, now that you have been promoted to Sequence Five, you dare to talk to me like this." Rosa Carlo glanced at the young man next to him.

The young man subconsciously took a step back, then seemed to think of something, and straightened his chest again, saying coolly, "Rosa, I am no longer the same person I was back then."

"A brat will always be a brat." Rosa Carlo gently pressed down with her palm, and the river that had been hanging in the sky suddenly surged down, "Shaer, retreat to the border, I will cover you to leave."

"Well..." Natasha nodded slightly. Since her good friend was willing to fight for her last breath, she didn't need to be hypocritical.

Natasha quickly turned into a white light and wanted to rush out of the barrier. Rosa Carlo directed the river to provide shelter.

"Don't let her run away." The old woman said to the three people next to her, "Just do it."

The next second.

The surrounding space turned black and white, and the space where Natasha was before quickly retreated like a conveyor belt. In just a blink of an eye, Natasha returned to her original place.

Rosa Carlo could only watch all this.

"Don't waste your energy, just fight back." Natashaer saw that she was back to where she was. A thought flashed through her mind, and she knew what had happened.

"The four on the opposite side are not simple. I'm afraid I can't hold on for long." Rosa Carlo's gray eyes dimmed again.

"No one can be promoted to this level easily."

The two wanted to discuss countermeasures, but the other side didn't give them a chance. The old woman raised her cane and swung it down hard.

The space where the two were collapsed directly, and a terrifying air explosion sounded. The terrifying gravity came from all around, squeezing the two people in the middle.

The young man saw the opportunity and fired several shots in succession at the center area, all hitting Tanashaer.

Rosa Carlo, there was no need to target her at all.

She couldn't hold on for long, and focusing on attacking Tanashaer was the right choice.

Rosa Carlo and Natasha's palms touched each other lightly, and two white lights collided with each other. A repulsive force instantly released the surrounding gravity. With the repulsive force, Natasha held the lightsaber and slashed at the old woman quickly.

The old woman looked solemn, "They actually used the repulsive force between the characteristics to release my domain. If there is a slight mistake, they will hurt themselves. These two people..."

Although she was a little surprised, the enemy had already chopped in front of her. The old woman raised her cane again and tapped it gently.

"Hmm..."

Blood flowed from the corner of Natasha's mouth as she rushed over. She felt that her waist seemed to be broken. The old woman's ability was extremely strange. She could attack anywhere without any signs.

Natasha's body fell several centimeters, but her speed did not drop at all.

If the previous attack hit an ordinary body, it would definitely smash the internal organs and bones, but the angel's physique was extremely strong, even not inferior to the general fallen body. This attack only made her spit some blood.

From the time Natasha rushed over to the time she was hit by the old woman, this time period was less than one second. The thinking speed of Sequence 7 was already very fast. Those above Sequence 7 could make dozens of choices in one second.

The old woman's pupils shrank slightly... At this distance, she might not be able to dodge.

At the critical moment, the young man took a step forward, and a strange mark formed on his hand.

Natasha's speed slowed down visibly. All the bullets hit her before, and a ritual had been set on her.

Several golden beams burst out from Natasha's body, locking her limbs tightly.

The blazing white sword composed of holy light flew out of her hand, and the dazzling white light enveloped a radius of several thousand meters. When the white light dissipated, the old woman's shoulder was bleeding, and half of her body was evaporated.

"Cough cough cough..."

The old woman leaned on the crutches and kept coughing up blood. The gray-white power of time and space burst out. She wanted to turn back time to recover from the injury.

Natasha would not give her a chance. As long as she could delay for 30 seconds, the injury would become a permanent injury. The sword inserted into the distant land turned into a white light and turned back to stab the old woman.

"You two are still watching the show." The old woman endured the pain and gritted her teeth.

On the side, Qi Zhuo folded his hands across his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.

Ina Evans stared at Rosa Carlo and didn't know what she was thinking.

Hearing the old woman's words, Ina Evans shrugged and said, "I thought you could do it. You two Sequence 5s fighting Sequence 6s still need help. How pathetic."