The little milk bag of the blackened boss

Lu Sien narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xie Yuan also looked at that person calmly, and murmured softly, "What are you still hesitating about?"

Lu Sien never gave up on this enemy, only Xie Yuan knew how much Lu Sien wanted to kill this person who planted a demon seed on him and ran away.

So, why are you still hesitating? The strings on the holy bow have been completely condensed into shape, and just standing by the side gives off a terrifying aura that will destroy the world.

Even humans who are almost tolerant of the Holy Light will be terrified by this terrifying momentum.

Lu Sien's eyes no longer hesitated, and his thin lips parted slightly, enchanting the holy light.

The sharp blade unsheathed instantly.

The monsters on the ground, or the monsters falling from the sky, are all attracted by this bright power that can almost cut through the black clouds.

A surprising scene appeared, when the monsters saw the holy sword go straight to the chest of the man in black, they rushed up one after another, forming a thick barrier with their bodies.

The figure of the man in black was completely shrouded behind.

Xie Yuan raised his hand and squeezed it hard. Starting from the outermost monsters, their bodies quickly became shriveled. Their lives suddenly jumped from the present to the future, and disappeared before they experienced it.

The exhausted body could no longer support the fall, and the baffle soon became weak.

But there are still new monsters stepping on the corpses of old monsters.

Monsters are always selfish, they have no intention of protecting others.

He would even slash his own blood in order to survive.

But now, they are crazy about a person who looks like a human.

Such an almost weird scene stunned everyone on the high platform.

Unknowingly, he put down the magic power in his hand, and stared blankly at the barrier made up of monsters.

A trace of contempt flashed in Lu Sien's eyes, and he chanted the holy mantra faster and faster.

Suddenly, there was a wave of air around the holy sword, and when it touched the monster, the outermost screamed unbearably.

The holy arrow pressed down inch by inch, gradually opening a big hole in the middle.

The thin human being behind it was exposed.

Xie Yuan's face was calm, and he lowered his eyes lightly.

Lu Sien's face was full of confidence.

With a loud bang, the barrier made up of monsters was finally unbearably broken, revealing the man in black behind him who couldn't avoid him.

The sword energy of the holy arrow pierced his hood, and the mask on his face was split in two.

The smile on the corner of Lu Sien's mouth froze on the spot, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

The next moment, the opponent was pierced through the heart by the holy arrow, and raised his head high, with a weird smile on his lips.

The pale face lost its color in an instant, the light-colored lips looked like withered roses, and the long golden hair dragged behind him like the flowing Podonau River.

His face was exactly the same as Xie Yuan's, and the last gaze of his purple eyes focused on Lu Sien's face, gentle and affectionate.

Then, inch by inch, it condensed into a stone statue.

Legend has it that only when a god falls, the body will turn into a stone statue, and the spirit will last forever in the world.

A group of monsters whined and approached the stone statue that was in the posture of being pierced through the heart by the holy arrow.

Slowly forming an encircling circle.

The high platform suddenly became messy, everyone could see that the person who could freely come in and out of the monster was exactly the same as the mysterious lord! "How is this going?"

"Time Lord! Can you explain it?"

At this time, no one can realize how terrible this is. They don't know what the man in black represents. They only know that this man is amazing, and he is exactly the same as the time lord.

Only Lu Sien and the paladins who guarded him that day knew about it.

The man in black was clearly the one who injured the Holy Son that day.

The weapon and staff were aimed at Xie Yuan's body in an instant.

Lu Sien stared blankly at the indifferent Xie Yuan: "What's going on?"

Xie Yuan said softly: "Do you still remember the story I told you about the Archangel?"

Lu Sien pursed his lips. Although the story happened two years ago, his memory is still fresh. Lu Sien will never forget Xie Yuan's affectionate and gentle expression when he mentioned the Archangel, which made him instinctively uncomfortable.

And I will never forget the disgust in his eyes when he mentioned the pretender.

But the people around him became impatient, the chief paladin drew out his long sword, his eyes were cold and stern: "Your Highness, this man is very dangerous."

Lu Sien clenched his fist and growled, "Get out of here."

"Your Highness!" The chief paladin frowned, and wanted to step forward forcefully, but he was suddenly pushed out by an invisible wave of air.

The paladin grew up terrified. He and the Son are both tenth-level holy spirits. He didn't expect that when he faced the wave of rage just now, he couldn't think of resisting at all.

Also powerless to resist.

He looked at the back of this human leader with complicated eyes. Could it be that His Royal Highness, the Son, has broken through the tenth-order limit and reached an unprecedented height in this continent?

He glanced at the two people who were in a stalemate again.

Lu Sien clenched his fist and looked at Xie Yuan with the last trust in his eyes.

"I still remember."

Hearing Lu Sien's answer, Xie Yuan narrowed his eyes, suddenly showed two small canine teeth, and said with a smile: "Just remember."

He glanced at the condensed thunder cloud in the distance, and at some point, after the person with the same face as Xie Yuan died, the gate of hell quietly changed.

When people noticed it, the gate of hell expanded again, and the speed of expansion became faster and faster. It would not take long before it would be completely the same size as the Lost Continent.

No one noticed that a piece of black wings slowly drifted down from it.

Xie Yuan turned around with a smile. Unlike Lu Sien who was tense all over, his body was relaxed and his expression was extremely relaxed, "Then, you should have guessed that I am the pretender."

Following his words, Xie Yuan's body suddenly burst out with an extremely strong force, his long golden hair slowly turned back to black, and his purple pupils shone with a cold light.

Even the face has undergone a drastic change, from the beautiful and soft that Lu Sien is familiar with, to a cold and playful god who plays with human beings in his hands.

Behind him, twelve black wings slowly spread out.

Lu Sien staggered back a step, looked at Xie Yuan in disbelief, his chest seemed to be squeezed with water, and he could hardly breathe.

Lu Sien said hoarsely: "Then, Archangel..."

Xie Yuan pointed to the gate of hell lightly: "There."

In the gate of hell, a black shadow slowly appeared, with the same black wings as Xie Yuan's on its back.

His whole body was covered with a trace of black fire, even his face was no exception, but it didn't affect his sharp and cold eyes in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, he stood beside Xie Yuan, put his arms around the young man's shoulders, and looked down at the humble human in front of him with disdain.

All the monsters bowed their heads devoutly in front of the fallen angel Satan.

The coming of the Lord of Hell is no longer acceptable to this lost continent.

Many magicians below the tenth level fainted unbearably.

Only people above the tenth rank are still struggling to support.

The head of the paladin stared blankly at the Lord of Hell in front of him. From the very first glance, extreme fear spread from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Sien's eyes were red, his fisted hands trembled imperceptibly, and blood slowly flowed down his palms.

The embracing figures in front of them are extremely dazzling.

Lu Sien said word by word: "So the past two years, have they all been illusions?"

The corners of Xie Yuan's lips twitched, his haughty and proud brows were full of sarcasm: "You are just a human being who can be played around at will."

He lightly rubbed the forehead of the man next to him, and said in the usual coquettish tone in Lu Sien's arms: "Don't worry, I'm just a human being, I promise, I didn't touch the truth."

The demon king who couldn't see his face seemed extremely angry, and pinched the tip of Xie Yuan's nose as punishment.

Lu Sien still stared at Xie Yuan, Xie Yuan casually looked away, and softly decided the life and death of others: "Stop playing, make a quick decision, swallow this place completely, I can't wait to absorb the springs of this continent gone."

"Okay." The Demon King, who hadn't made a sound from the beginning to the end, suddenly said.

The devil always dotes on his little boyfriend.

Following his words, the gate of hell suddenly doubled in size, and a huge foot fell from it.

Then came the half body.

The earth began to tremble rumblingly.

A gigantic three-headed hellhound slowly showed its full view, and only the tenth-level holy spirits present were still struggling to support it.

The chief paladin glanced at the screaming humans and the holy son who was confronting the two monsters, gritted his teeth, and flew to join the team fighting the three-headed dog.

Xie Yuan didn't give Lu Sien any more glances, and took the Demon King's hand affectionately, turned around and planned to leave.

If Lu Sien could pay the slightest attention at this time, he would find the weirdness of this voice.

He could only focus all his eyes on that thin back, watching the two gradually walk towards the gate of hell, Lu Sien wanted to ask why.

Why him, why play like this.

But his throat was tight and he couldn't utter a word.

Turning around, Xie Yuan lowered his eyes faintly, and said in a low voice, "Hold them for ten years."

"Yes." The demon king who was full of spoiling in his words just now became cold in an instant, and his mechanical answer was like a puppet without emotion.

The majestic three-headed dog stopped suddenly, and the speed of the battle slowed down significantly.

The eyes of the rest of the fighters were overjoyed, thinking that their fighting had finally worked, they all mustered up their energy.

Fortunately, because the demon king has returned to the gate of hell, humans below the tenth level can finally get it.

Without much rest, he joined a new round of the army.

Lu Sien tightly held the staff in his hand, pursed his lips, wondering what to think.

Suddenly there was a mournful roar from the side: "Your Highness!!"

It was the paladin commander who had lost an arm in a bloody battle.

The gate of hell is a completely different world.

If the Yafka forest is scary enough, then hell is a hundred times a thousand times more terrifying.

Xie Yuan closed his eyes slightly: "It's been a long time since I came back here."

"Yes, you and the Demon King have been separated for hundreds of years."

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Hahaha I know that the cubs are confused, so I will explain it tomorrow! !