Chapter 1575: Tangled

The current situation is indeed very serious for Alan and Luna. Although the scene can barely be maintained as before, the overall situation is almost impossible to reverse.

In the past few days of fighting, no matter how close the battlefield is to the living area, even if it is now visible to the naked eye, the **** of death has never given them a chance, and there is no intention to get closer, and they can't force the death to move out. , Just as he couldn't force Ravenclaw in before.

And the form of the battle is still worse than what they predicted, even if it is no longer a duel but Alan and Luna are both teaming up.

Before Luna came, when Helbo, the **** of death, was fighting with Ellen, just using the wizard form had brought Ellen unspeakable pain and countless deaths.

But now Luna has entered the underworld, facing her Ha Allen's cooperation, the **** of death Helbo still has the upper hand steadily.

Luna and Allen are also very good at necromantic spells themselves. Allen even promoted it to Hogwarts. Luna also possesses the Three Hallows of Death, Helbo. After studying them, they are actually good at each other’s power. Very familiar.

It’s just that they are all living creatures themselves, and they can only use the power of death to attack others, but they cannot use it to supplement themselves like the **** of death Helbo. Although the advantage that the **** of death has won is not so bad, because they are in his land underworld, here The environment can continuously provide the power of death for him to recover himself, and Luna and Allen also need to ensure that the magic shield on their bodies is not broken.

In addition, Luna's announcement of Helena's identity before has caused many wizards to shake their beliefs in her. The instability and loss of belief made it more difficult for them to face the death **** Helbo than they originally expected.

"It's okay to use a little bit of supernatural power, at least to stop the bleeding in the internal organs of the body."

Luna's slender and white palms glowed with a blue light aimed at Alan's horribly disfigured body. The shadow cast by her body surrounded Alan, which made Alan's complexion change.

But the blue light hadn’t touched Ellen, the goddess seemed to have been hit by a menacing wandering ball, and the whole body was bent and flew upside down towards the sky, and then it seemed to be used by someone. The invisible slap fell from the sky, and with a bang, it hit the ground hard, leaving only a large human-shaped hole in the ground.

"The treacherous approach...I thought our fighting rules were already clear." The death **** Helbo's muffled voice sounded, "Although he is talking about treatment, he actually wants to send Mr. Harris away? I want to repeat it for a few years. The previous time?"

At this time, the **** of death had appeared next to Allen naturally. He stretched out his broad hand, grabbed Allen by the neck, and lifted him up.

The badly wounded wizard could not move his head, and his body was struggling weakly, like a big fish thrown from the sea on the boat, almost suffocating to death.

"As a god, he actually gave up his own advantages, regardless of his own safety, came in for the second time to die for this half-mortal..." The decrees on both sides of the death **** Helbo's nose deepened with his mocking smile." Mr. Harris, you know that I was wasting her power through you, I know you know, she knows you know and I know, but in the end she still wants to choose to make up for you..."

Luna, who had just re-flyed out of the deep hole that was smashed out, saw the painful expression of Alan who was strangling her throat at a glance, and she immediately leaned forward and wanted to go to war.

"Stop!"

Helbo, the **** of death, squeezed his fingers tighter, and Alan was strangled to breathe, his scorched face couldn't see his expression, but the intact skin of his chin was already swollen and flushed, and his whole body twitched.

Luna's footsteps can only be stopped.

"The cost of reorganizing the body is much more than curing him. It is as wise as Ms. Ravenclaw, please think about how to choose." The ram-like face of the **** of death Helbo brought a playful smile.

Although he was in unspeakable pain, Alan's sanity was still sober and was not obliterated by the pain. This was the clear plan of the death **** Helbo.

Even Helena, who is imprisoned in the sky, understands the plan of death. If she continues to hurt her father in this way, to coerce her mother Luna to heal, plus the divine power spent in the battle, then her mother’s divine power is declining. To a certain extent, he will eventually be killed by the **** of death Helbo; but if he does not save his father Alan, then he will eventually go mad because of the **** of death's continued torment.

It’s not the gains and losses of this time and twice, but the inevitable repetition. Helena actually regretted coming in. She thought she could help a little bit before, but after watching their battles, she found out that she was the same as before. That one was as naive when he was deceived by Tom.

"To be honest, I don’t want to be such a bad guy either. I suggest let’s just go ahead, Ms. Ravenclaw, let Mr. Harris and you hug death directly... so that everyone can get rid of trouble. At least those people you care about, I am not interested in continuing to trouble them... Without your shelter, I will eventually return to the embrace of death." The **** of death Helbo put his fingers together again, and he pointed to Helena in the sky. "Death is not the misfortune of the deceased, but the misfortune of the living...So I suggest sending your daughter out before this, lest she see this scene with her own eyes..."

At this time, Alan's chin has become a large purple-red bruise, and his struggling has also slowed down a lot, and it seems that he is not very clear about his sanity.

Helena in the sky shook her head vigorously in the magic shield, pressing her hands on the shield, and she was stuck on it as if she wanted to rush out.

Luna just stood there motionless, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was really considering Death's proposal, and she was caught in a dilemma.

Seeing the other party's passive reaction, Helbo, the **** of death, stood straight, his yellow eyes fixed on the opposite Luna for an instant, and the whole person looked vigorous, even the slightly curved arc of his mouth throbbed with pride and joy.

Suddenly, the old ram-like expression on his face was startled, and he took a short and convulsive breath. He suddenly felt that Harris in his hand stopped twisting.

Immediately as a true god, even if he was not good at predicting the divinity, he began to foresee and warn the conspiracy crisis related to this **** himself, and began to remind him of the arrival of a major crisis.

The sudden change made the **** eyes of Death God's wide open as if to roll out of his eye sockets, it felt like being enveloped by a huge mountain head, and the suffocation that was about to be suppressed made his hair frightened.