The cracks in Apollon's cheeks were twitching and opening and closing, half of them uttered a vicious curse, and half were the word of judgment for sin.

Regarding the slap of the long-armed giant palm, he ignored it, ignoring the difference of more than three times the size, and still made an unrelenting advance.

Relying on the superb speed, the figure wrapped in the dark priest's robes rammed straight into the ugly middle palace area of ​​the demon whose chest had been penetrated in front of him. The whole person was a sharp blade, and he made a more cruel treatment for the penetration injury of the demon's chest. The cut, the whole person penetrated past. Let the demon's chest and abdomen completely penetrate and crack, making it transparent before and after.

The latter can even let out a howl of pain that has changed. The vitality, or existence, is really tenacious.

Apollon didn't pay attention to the latter one again, which was meaningless.

But the facts quickly proved that his action to break through the obstacles forcibly did not make much sense.

Ronan had indeed disappeared, completely disappeared from the range of his perception.

Are you gone? Or stay here, hiding behind the layers of time and space barriers, watching him?

Apollon finally turned his head, a raging blood flame was burning behind him, and the demon whose chest and abdomen had been penetrated was melting in the blood flame, but it was still roaring, struggling to turn its head.

But it ends here.

The flames of blood from the body soared and spread quickly to the head. Above the ugly face, all the orifices were sprayed with blood, which cut off the howling sound and made this big guy even more deformed.

Apollon knew this thing.

Because in the past few months, this gibbon with an ugly face and a thin mouth is almost the legendary "symbol of the new plane."

It was also in Hancheng that Ronan became Mr. Mo of the Blood Flame Cult and summoned this big guy, so that the people in the world confirmed that the "New Plane" had a close and direct connection with Ronan.

Apollon knew that he needed to be more focused, to distinguish Ronan's whereabouts and staying. But at the moment, he still can't help being distracted and confused by some details.

Through the space fault, he closed, or at least controlled it, interfered with the surrounding space-time structure, but whether it was the exoskeleton frame that Ronan just opened up, or the current monster with a huge body and a heavy weight, regardless of whether the living thing died. Things, still come as they say they are, almost didn't make him feel any trajectory.

Also, watching the rotten-mouthed ape and seeing this guy's dying appearance, Apollon felt more and more strange.

As for the problem...

"I said, Xiaoya, you are a bit too much like this."

The blood demon's voice sounded from one side. He still pulled his slippers and copied his pockets, showing the appearance of a boring spectator, while complaining: "There is no such thing as you in declaring sovereignty. You have to have an opinion. , Why didn't you say it during the summit meeting?"

Apollon didn't bother to look at him, and said coldly, "Where were you when you started?"

"Uh, this... No way, who makes me a temperament who fears that the world will not be chaotic? Watching you fight, I feel good by the side."

People are shameless and the world is invincible, and the blood demon carried out this point vividly. However, he quickly changed his conversation: "A fight is a fight. There is no need to mix in other things. Xiaoya, I don't think your fight was a pleasure at all. Would you like to be a brother to teach you..."

The words of the blood demon were heard. But there was a sentence in it that gave Apollon a hint:

Mixed with things...

His eyes were fixed on the jumping blood flame, and he understood:

This demon is going to be finished, but the method of death is wrong-it should have died under the continuous eruption of the seven seals of enlightenment and destruction power, but now, the burning blood appears to be extraordinarily pure.

It died only because of a structural collapse. The destruction force from Apollon was wiped out in the first wave of collision.

Moreover, this cluster of burning blood flames is really well controlled!

The body of the rotten-mouthed ape is "dissolving", but its head is also scorched and shrunken in the blood flames, and the blood bursts chaotically, but the overall structure is not messy at all.

Apollon could also perceive that with the contraction of the head of the rotten-mouthed ape, there is no doubt that a certain extremely unstable force is rapidly condensing in it, so that its original convex eye is even more bulging, spraying blood. , Directly ignited the air in front of him, making it visually more hideous.

Dead but not stiff...

Apollon's face was expressionless, his burning pupils were slightly condensed, and he was about to converge and destroy the energy to destroy the head and the energy source inside.

But there was a sudden movement in his heart, but the next action was to stretch out his hand, facing the **** light from the protruding eyes of the rotten-mouthed ape, spread his five fingers and buckle the front of his head that had been reduced to the size of a watermelon.

Full of vitality palms and heads about to collapse;

Distorted and shattered power and flying blood flames;

The seemingly stable faults and the ethereal cavities...

Many contradictory entities, energies, and space-time structures, at the moment of contact, with the contact surface as the center, conflicts and mappings create complex interference and emit more information.

Apollon’s thoughts flowed along with it. Through this momentary information exchange, it seemed to see the shadow of a solidified configuration in the deep area, in the middle of the dense turbulence; in a blink of an eye, it jumped to the empty and turbulent clouds. He realized the structure that was incompatible with the local time and space; then, finally, he seemed to see Ronan...

Ronan was also looking at him.

In a trance, Apollon almost instinctively felt the amazing value of this kind of information mutual mapping and exchange, and the huge hidden risks.

The risk comes from the gap between him and Ronan in the scale of soul power and mode of operation.

He withdrew his arm subconsciously, breaking the contact with the head of the rotten-mouthed monkey.

This action interrupted the trance created by the "information exchange". At this time, he found that he seemed to follow a certain instinct, and his mind slipped through a secret communication channel:

"Ronan is still here. He is here. Hacheng is completely different."

This word comes from the contact channel. Talking about Nick, who has become more and more eloquent in recent years, the lunatic known as the "pirate king".

At this time, he was splitting up among the distorted fish schools, following the ocean currents flowing through the Bay Area, waiting for opportunities.

Before Nick spoke, the necromancer, the true god, and the pope all expressed their opinions on this contact channel.

Frankly speaking, even if their speeches were insightful and provided additional perspectives for reference, Apollon could not hear the previous syllable. During the battle, he only trusted his own judgment.

But at this time, Apollon's attention was deflected.

Maybe it’s because of the question at the end of Nick’s speech:

"Tutor Li Wei, what do you think?"

With a "boom", the body of the rotten-mouthed ape that had burnt and dissolved the previous time suddenly ruptured, and the blood flames skyrocketed; and a step earlier, the head of the rotten-mouthed ape, which had steadily contracted, had silently disintegrated, swept away by the blood flame, and burned. There are no traces left.

Apollon frowned, but he could no longer think about the context behind this change, because at this moment, Ronan's sense of existence was rapidly clear and magnified, to the point of arrogance!

At this time, the background of Harbin Street, which was drawn away from the space fault, has been attacked and defended by continuous time and space distortions, torn into a canvas of the absurd.

From a simple point of view of common sense, the ruins and fragments of the building, as well as anything that has been pulled and deformed, seem to have lost gravity, drifting willfully in any area, and the sense of direction up and down is completely lost.

But standing in the middle of this void full of unreality, as the erector, Apollon could feel that in this, some invisible structure of existence is becoming more and more clear.

It is as if it is in the middle of an empty room, a thick column that should never appear, destroying all the sense of design, even the meaning of its own existence.

Ronan is there!

Apollon’s reaction was not unpleasant, his mind was completely synchronized with his body, and the horn of the big shattering sounded directly. The entire fault groaned and distorted because of his mind, and the strongest "pillar" was born in it. Repulsive force.

Out of instinctive vigilance against unknown doubts, Apollon's state has been elevated to the highest level.

He locked in purely with spiritual sense, and slapped in a fit. Following his movements, the blood in his body made waves like waves. The louder the voice, the more his body sank into the dark shadows, so that in the end, the whole person turned into a dark tide of shadows, and almost lost all the shape of a person.

The Kuroshio hit the shore, and the corresponding space-time structure directly corroded and collapsed, and formed a chain reaction, destroying the stable defense structure-this is by no means a natural space-time structure, Apollon did lock Ronan's position. .

The trumpet sounded, and the Kuroshio tide fell!

Apollon didn't keep his hands this time.

The blood demon watching by the side brows his brows, and the evil taste of letting him watch the fire from the other side is so strong that he knows that if this continues, it will definitely not end tonight.

This is by no means what he would like to see.

Moreover, he also felt more and more that the battle tonight was not as simple as two awkward children disagreeing with each other.

"Stop!" The blood demon finally energized, trying to use an extraordinary level of interference to solve the fight between the two of them.

The foundation of the blood demon’s extraordinary power lies in its tyrannical and mutated body. He can even accommodate the turbulence in the Huffing and Spit Abyss, forcibly changing the energy conduction mode of the corresponding area, so that the enemy's attack with the aid of the abyss is temporarily invalidated and at the same time strengthening his own destruction. force.

Whenever the ability is activated, the blood of the whole body is working in boiling, and the muscles, bones, and organs are rearranged to adapt to this high-energy state to form an inhuman structure, hence the name "Blood Demon".

The blood demon's body is elevated, the muscles, tendons, and skeleton skin of the body are all erected and misplaced, and they are formed into modules, the nails are sharpened, and even the face and bones are also elongated and deformed. In a blink of an eye, the whole person seems to stand up as a man. The giant wolf, surrounded by blood mist, exposed its sharp teeth, as sharp as a knife.

Entering the fighting state, the blood demon actually had some emotional changes and stimulation, which made him stop shouting, more like a roar:

"For Lao Tzu...I rely on it!"

The blood demon screamed suddenly and strangely, and he didn't care about anything else.

In the inverted and chaotic space fault, it can barely be judged to be the position of the head, the same color as him, but a more concentrated blood light, such as thunder hammers and meteorites.

With just one blow, the flames exploded, and the shock wave swept away. Spatial faults and turbulent Kuroshio are all trembling and trembling, and they are almost overflowing.

But after only half a second, the void shone, and another bloodlight thunder hammer almost exactly the same, crashing through the air.

This time it was not compacted yet, and the third one fell again!