Chapter 1215

as soon as the youth's voice fell, his right hand suddenly burst into the sky.

The words with strong bloody breath burst out from the youth's mouth word by word.

"Fall Angel Dao Ze · blood evil hell!"

The three dark wings on the right suddenly expand and surround the sky.

Most of the sky suddenly dyed dark, as if the moment into the night.

Carol's bone spear was broken inch by inch, and a dark evil spirit rushed directly from the young man's right hand into Carol's body.

"Well --"

Carol held the posture of waving the bone spear, but the pair of bone wings behind her suddenly melted into two gray and white soul Shadows.

Above the shadow of the soul, two strange skeletons took a bitter look at the youth, ready to fly to the sky to escape.

"Blood evil hell, covering heaven and earth... No one can escape from the palm of my father, ha ha ha ha!"

The youth burst out a burst of laughter, which shook the world.

The two gray and white soul Shadows found that they could not fly out of the scope of the evil spirit.

When they looked up again, they were surprised.

The huge head of the youth appeared on top of their heads, sneering at them.

Two soul Shadows looked around, but found that it was not the young man who became bigger, but he became smaller!

They thought they had galloped a hundred miles, but in fact they had been circling under the young man's black wings, like turtles in a jar and flies in a pot.

The two ghosts were scared out of their wits and wanted to continue to escape, but they felt a scarlet thread twining on the soul.

No, to be precise, they were ropes of blood.

It was not only two soul Shadows, but also Carol, who had just regained consciousness on the ground.

The blood thread is more and more tight, it seems that with the terrible power penetrating into the soul, the two ghost shadows give out the howling sound of ghosts.

In principle, the soul without body has no pain, but the blood line in front of us is so miserable that we can see the horror of the blood line.

This is the real bloody hell!

"Boom --"

"boom --"

as soon as the wings of the youth are collected, the blood line shrinks to the extreme, and the two soul Shadows explode instantly.

Between the heaven and the earth, there are two grey and white ghosts.

At the same time, in the vast southeastern part of the mainland, the demonic emperor conquered Li Xuan's empire.

In the middle of the army, the figure of Wei'an shrouded in the black robe suddenly shook.

"The two separate bodies attached to Carol are dead. What happened...

it doesn't matter! If we continue to attack the Empire of Li Xuan, we must take the whole territory within three months! "

...

at the top of the Alps, after solving the two ghost shadows, the young man's evil eyes turned to Carol again.

At this time, Carol, who lost the blessing of netherworld, regained her former strength.

He watched with his own eyes that the two powerful ghost images were lightly solved by the young man, and instantly guessed the strength of the youth.

Only the existence of the high-level of the wasteland can have such a strong strength!

The blood line on her body tightened in an instant, and Carol felt that she was going to follow the two ghost shadows, and she was shaking with fear.

Before he died, there was only one question.

"Please, please tell me your name... I don't want to die in obscurity..."

as the blood line is further retracted, Carol's voice becomes more and more difficult.

But his eyes were full of firmness.

The six winged youth looked down at Carol, the voice full of bloody breath spread to the whole world.

"My name - Saint Lucifer."