A large number of red feathers appeared on Angelo's body, and his body suddenly became extremely large.

A giant bird with a red body, light yellow wings around its wings, and a colorful tail appeared in front of them.

The high-frequency birdsong shattered Su Changxing's eardrums.

This is Angelo's body as a demigod, which seems to be a Suzaku.

"You are really not afraid of death!" Angelo roared, and the flames formed feathers all over the sky and shot towards Su Changxing.

Feeling that he couldn't escape, Su Changxing pulled the ghost Buddha from the darkness to his front, blocking thousands of feathers.

Every feather possesses terrifying power, constantly running through the ghost Buddha's body.

Angelo's strength was much stronger than that of the horned dragon, and even when he was suppressed by the Ghost, he erupted with terrifying power.

"Aw!"

Cui Jia let out a tiger roar, and rushed towards Angelo who was burning with flames.

During this process, his body grew bigger again, from five or six meters to more than ten meters, and he became half-human, half-tiger.

He was full of evil spirits all over his body, piercing through the wings of the giant bird with one claw, and ignoring the flames on Angelo's body.

His main body is a white tiger, which has the power to slaughter and kill. It is extremely aggressive and can break through almost all means of defense. It is similar to Robin's breaking method.

"It's up to you?" Angelo was furious. With one wing, Cui Jia flew hundreds of meters away, and landed in a pile of corpses, making a big hole!

"And me." Su Changxing appeared in front of Angelo, carrying a dark red slender sickle, and slashed out from top to bottom with all his strength, drawing out a dazzling flame, burning blazingly in the space.

Seeing Su Changxing like this, Angelo froze for a moment, "What's wrong with you! It's impossible!"

This knife cut a wound of more than ten meters on his body, and a large amount of white smoke came out, and a part of his body disappeared out of thin air.

"I am immortal!"

The missing part of Angelo's flesh and blood returned to its original shape in an instant, and he was able to regenerate continuously in the flames.

Su Changxing couldn't help frowning. He had tried his best, but he still couldn't inflict any effective damage on Angelo. He was able to kill the horned dragon before because of the existence of Robin. Now without Robin, it's hard to say whether he will win or lose.

Cui Jia got up from the pile of corpses, his body was pierced by more than a dozen feathers, roared angrily, and ran towards Angelo again.

His mind was beginning to become unclear, and gradually he only had one thought, to kill the big red bird in front of him.

Angelo exploded with thousands of feathers again, piercing through the huge ghost Buddha. Su Changxing couldn't hide, and was pierced through his chest by a feather and nailed to the ground.

After falling into the abyss, he lost contact with his avatar, so he probably didn't have the ability to die. Once he died here, he was really dead.

He had no choice but to expand the twilight field and try to avoid these feathers as much as possible. Even in the twilight field, the speed of the feathers was still very fast, and if the distance was too close, he still couldn't dodge.

The fire spread in mid-air, retreating again and again until it was unavoidable, his body was covered by the fire and burned continuously, but fortunately his body was also extremely strong, and he couldn't be burned to death for a while.

Angelo was suppressed by the ghost ship, and his strength was only 1/2 of his original strength, and he even lost control of some rules.

The two of them fell into some kind of wonderful balance between the battles, and neither could do anything to the other.

Angelo is constantly reborn in the flames, and possesses almost endless power, which is inexhaustible.

Such a situation is very optimistic for him. After a long time, Su Changxing and Su Changxing will undoubtedly lose.

at this time.

Su Changxing took out a dark blue book from the sky, the pages were soft and flipped quickly.

"Warriors who have died, please heed my call!"

Immediately afterwards.

The scorched corpses on the surrounding ground actually started to move, one after another got up from the ground, some had only a skeleton, and some had only a spirit body, and they surrounded Suzaku's position one after another.

The strength of these undead is not strong, but there are too many corpses here, almost endless corpses.

More and more undead got up from the ground and rushed towards Suzaku's position, and batch after batch were burned by Suzaku and fell to the ground.

It seems useless, but it is consuming Angelo's strength little by little.

Moreover, Su Changxing found that among these undead, some of them were wrapped with black silk thread, which was different from the others, and they were also stronger, and they were not even afraid of the burning of the Suzaku flames.

"Forbidden undead?" Su Changxing was a little surprised. For some reason, there were forbidden undead among the undead he recruited casually. Forbidden undead were a very special kind, possessing strange powers, even high-ranking Extraordinary people would be afraid of them.

The problem must be with these corpses.

corpses that never decay...

Su Changxing quickly figured out that the taboo undead itself represented the ultimate curse. These immortal corpses were obviously cursed. They were placed here for a long time, and even their souls were trapped in their bodies.

This is undoubtedly the most terrible and purest curse.

As the number of forbidden undead increased, Angelo didn't bother to pay attention to Su Changxing. Instead, he started to deal with these forbidden undead. These weird things threatened him even more.

As the fighting time elongated, the piles of corpses became less visible to the naked eye, and even the bright red land was exposed. It was said to be endless, but it was still limited after all.

Demigods also have strengths and weaknesses.

Angelo's strength has reached an exaggerated level, if it were the horned dragon, they would have killed it long ago.

There is another variable in this battle. Cui Jia's strength is getting stronger and stronger as the war continues, and his body size is getting bigger and bigger, and the parts of his body that belong to humans are getting fewer and fewer.

He is gradually becoming familiar with the power of the demigod, and the blood of the Titans in his body is also the cornerstone of bearing the power of the demigod.

"Su Changxing, you can't kill me, I am a god, I am a god!"

Angelo didn't know why, his reason became more and more crazy, and his actions became more and more violent.

Time passed by little by little, I don't know how long it took, it could be a day, or it could be a month, all the corpses on the surrounding ground disappeared, either completely burned, or turned into undead and completely burned.

There were wounds on Angelo's body, and his movements gradually slowed down. The dark green flames still wrapped him around his body.

He has gone completely crazy, and started yelling and fighting like a wild beast.

Cui Jia roared again, threw Angelo to the ground, and tore off one of his legs.

Angelo's feathers exploded, piercing through Cui Jia's body one by one. Cui Jia bit his neck, but he refused to let go. The two savage giants kept rolling on the ground.

They had the upper hand, but they still couldn't kill Angelo, they could only wound and maim him.

After a few more days, they still couldn't kill Angelo, but the fighting finally stopped, and everything returned to calm, except for the messy ground, which cracked huge holes, forming high and low valleys.

Angelo turned into a big red egg and landed quietly on the ground, motionless.

Cui Jia changed back into a human form, panting, with scars all over his body, none of which was intact, "It seems that this guy didn't lie to us, he is really immortal, is this the power from the gods?"

Su Changxing stood aside and stared at the egg quietly, without speaking.

"What should we do next, how to destroy the sun." Cui Jia looked at the huge black sun in front of him and asked.

Su Changxing didn't answer his question directly, but instead said: "You can become a demigod in this world, don't you have any other ideas?"

Cui Jia smiled and said relaxedly: "I think you understand me. From the beginning to the end, I have only one purpose!"

Thinking about it this way, Cui Jia and Robin always have many similarities, probably they are the same kind of people.

Su Changxing also smiled, looked at the dilapidated wooden boat, and picked up the dusty captain's cap from the ground: "The rest is easy, we just need to drive this boat and leave this world."

"The embers of this world are burning on this ship. When this ship disappears, this world will naturally disappear."

"Haha, thinking about it this way, destroying a world is really easy."

Seemingly relaxed, he walked to the deck of the ship, looked around, and confirmed that the ship was roughly the same as the Dreadful Ghost, at least outwardly.

Cui Jia also walked up cautiously, fearing that his huge body would destroy the dilapidated wooden boat.

In fact, no, he couldn't make any changes to the wooden boat.

"Do you need me to carry this boat back?" Cui Jia said after Su Changxing. After gaining strength, his way of thinking about things became easier.

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows: "We probably don't need such a stupid method, we just need to drive the boat over."

Cui Jia didn't know why, but he didn't say much. He lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something, and then said:

"How do we drive this ship? Didn't Angelo say that this is the residence of the gods? In other words, only gods can drive this ship."

Su Changxing walked to the captain's room and said, "Go ahead and have a look, try it, if it works, if it doesn't work, you can carry this thing back."

"But according to what you said, you probably can't carry this boat."

"Unless you can carry the whole world on your back."

Su Changxing walked into the captain's cabin. The layout was familiar. The desks were in the same position, three feet away from the bookcase.

However, there are also obvious differences. There is a line of inconspicuous handwriting engraved on the corner of the table, and the handwriting is very familiar.

"Be careful with Shi Jian and avoid incidents."

Su Changxing touched the writing on the table with his hand. It was real and it was engraved on this ship.

He looked at the head on his shoulder and whispered, "Do you think this will be another us?"

The head didn't speak, but felt that all of this was ridiculous. The goal he pursued had not been achieved in his life, but it seemed to be accomplished by another self.

"Do you understand what this means?" Su Changxing asked.

The head shook his head: "I don't know, maybe I know. You know, I lost most of my memory."

Shi Jian?

event?

Su Changxing smiled, and said to himself, "Could it be some kind of homophonic stalk."

The head said calmly: "You know it and say it."

They know themselves best, even if they can't see it at first glance, they can react later.

Watch out for time, dodge time.

What does time mean?

It would actually scare a god.

Cui Jia's body was too large to enter the captain's cabin, nor could he go below the deck, so he could only stand outside.

"I'll go down and have a look." Su Changxing turned his head to look at him, and walked down the deck without the slightest pause in his movements, as if walking on his own boat.

Cui Jia's eyes moved, and he nodded: "Yeah."

He saw something, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, what would it mean if Su Changxing could start the ship.

He didn't dare to think deeply.

The sound of footsteps echoed, the boards were too decayed, and many places were empty, and when stepped on, they bounced back, making a creaking sound.

Su Changxing took a look in every room, but there was nothing, not a single living thing.

Go to the bottom, the deepest corner.

It was Xiaobai, the ghost dog on the ship, who brought him to this location. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Opening the loose splint, there is indeed a real name divine inscription engraved on it, it is very clear, as if it was engraved just now.

Su Changxing felt that his lips were a little dry, so he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and slowly stretched out his fingers to touch the real name Shenwen, a familiar feeling unfolded in his heart.

The ship slowly established a connection with him.

This real name divinity is like he left a secret door for himself, even if he doesn't have a key, he can go around through the secret door.

"Have you thought about everything that happened after that?"

"Worthy of being a god. But how could you die? It's impossible to commit suicide."

Based on what he knew about himself, it was impossible to commit suicide anyway, unless it was absolutely necessary.

at the same time.

Cui Jia noticed that a green and transparent part appeared on the ship, replacing the damaged part.

Crash

The sail opened out of nowhere.

The ship vibrated slightly, then rose slowly upwards, and gradually flew out of the black sun, flying towards the direction they came from.

Cracks appeared in the dark red sky, like broken glass, and the black sun burned blazingly, turning red, as if about to explode.

Countless flaming meteorites fell from the sky and hit the ground, and countless people ran out of the destroyed houses, howling and crying.

The end comes out of nowhere, and this already dead world is about to come to an end again.

Cui Jia looked at the world with a gloomy face, and said, "All of this seems to be because of us, we destroyed this world with our own hands."

"Although this world is not beautiful, it is not so beautiful, but it still carries so many lives."

Su Changxing looked at him and smiled: "And then?"

Cui Jia didn't say a word.