Chapter 217
The heavy rain in the sky was stagnant because of the boy's momentum.
Saito Bisu looked at the boy in front of him, his pupils trembling uncontrollably.
The silver-haired boy said to himself.
"Do you know?"
"I haven't met such a pure person for a long time. Although he is a pervert... I like him quite a bit, not the kind of like."
"But you killed her."
"It's too easy to just kill you."
"Just let you suffer in hell for 10,000 years."
Hearing his muttering.
Saito Bisu felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
He could feel that what the boy said was true.
And that would be an infinite hell that was far more desperate than death!
"Die..."
Jiang Yuan spoke calmly, and his left hand with a scarlet glove pressed towards Saito Bisu's head.
Saito Bisu fought back desperately, and countless ice spikes burst from his body, but they melted before they got close to Jiang Yuan.
【Dark Throne】
The dark domain descended, covering Saito Hitoshi.
The power of the ice element was forbidden.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
Countless dark giant swords flew out, nailing his limbs to the ground.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The Yellow Springs Dark Chain, which carried the coldness of the soul, pierced into his body and soul, and even his spiritual realm was almost frozen.
In Saito Hitoshi's extremely desperate eyes.
Jiang Yuan's left hand wearing the blood sacrifice glove pressed his head.
"Refine."
In front of Jiang Yuan, who has now reached the seventh level.
A supernatural quasi-king with dual awakening abilities of ice and space, has no ability to resist!
The blood sacrifice gloves emitted a dazzling blood light, and Saito Hitoshi's body began to melt.
At this moment.
The 【Angel Original】 in Saito Hitoshi's hand emitted a rich black light, and the Angel of Death crossed the barrier of the Sky-Covering Umbrella and appeared in front of the two.
Jiang Yuan glanced at Him lightly.
"I don't have time to waste with you now."
The relic [Spear of Sighs] appeared in Jiang Yuan's right hand.
"Sacrifice a hundred years of life."
Jiang Yuan opened his mouth, and the brass revolver instantly emitted an extremely dazzling light.
"Death..."
After absorbing more death breath, the angel of death, whose power was strengthened again, instantly came in front of Jiang Yuan and stabbed down with the spear in his hand.
"Disappear."
Jiang Yuan pulled the trigger calmly.
"Bang!"
A silver-white magic bullet shot out and instantly pierced through the body of the angel of death.
A void space hole appeared at the pierced point, and the body of the angel of death was twisted and sucked into it.
He was actually forced to be directly teleported to the sea thousands of miles away!
"Ah ... "Pah."
[Angel Original] fell to the ground.
Jiang Yuan raised his hand and controlled it with telekinesis, taking it into his palm.
The traces left by Jingu Hitomi were wiped out, and the Angel of Death, like a maggot attached to the bone, also disappeared.
Obtained this extremely rare relic of Sequence 14 and solved the problem of the Angel of Death.
Jiang Yuan's face still had no joy.
He came to the body of Miyata Yumi, his eyes drooped, neither sad nor happy.
The momentum that was enough to suppress a quasi-king disappeared from him.
It was as if at this moment, he turned from a high-ranking demon tyrant back to an ordinary boy.
"Hua La La!"
The stagnant rainstorm fell with even more violent momentum, crackling and hitting the ground, drowning all the sorrows and cries in the city.
The black and red flames that ignored the rainstorm engulfed the girl's body.
"My name is... Jiang Yuan."
The boy's voice was also drowned by the sound of the rainstorm.
No one knew.
No one responded.
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On the other side.
The riverside under the rainstorm, the water surged.
The stone bridge connecting the two banks had long been broken.
Musashi Haruna lay on the ground, letting the rain wash over her, her hair wet on her cheeks.
"What a heavy rain..."
She stared blankly at the dark sky with lightning flashing and dark clouds gathering into a vortex.
A holy sword pierced her heart, nailing her to the ground, and blood flowed below.
"It turns out that when people are about to die, even such a disgusting rain will make people nostalgic..."
After saying this, Musashi Haruna died completely.
Jin Gong Long also lowered his head in the rainstorm, his hair dripping with water, his expression could not be seen clearly, but it gave people a feeling of loneliness and solitude.
After a while.
He pulled out the Holy Sword of the Star that killed Musashi Haruna and turned away.
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Kitahara House.
The deep basement was now covered by ten layers of barriers..
"The turbid evil emblem, the unruly thing;"
"The tide·denial·bloodthirst·, the sleeping evil."
"The King of Hell, the evil puppet who constantly hurts himself."
"The hands that cannot touch the darkness, gather together..."
Accompanied by the hunchbacked old man chanting the spell.
An altar slowly emerged, and a ghostly ancient sword with a sheath slowly emerged from the blood-red lightning.
A terrifying shadow of the evil ghost's head appeared behind the blade.
The hunchbacked old man worriedly said: "Master Temple, you must make up your mind, otherwise this demon sword will devour your mind in an instant..."
"I'm ready."
Beiyuan Temple walked to the altar and held the demon sword.
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