Although Azmodan's chain of sins did not completely block the blood evil demonic energy in Lin Feng's body, he could still sacrifice the seven sects of demon soldiers, and could also release the secret techniques of control Shura or the power of the abyss through his divine thoughts, but he could not be as casual as before. Every move seemed to be under the pressure of tens of millions of tons, and he could not make any movement at all, and was completely imprisoned in this space.

Under the continuous irrigation of the blood sea field, although Lin Feng was able to barely be able to block the scarlet blade that was several times heavier and slower than before, and at the same time blocked the scarlet blade filled with the flames of the God of Death Scythe, and the pain and chill from the soul, the dark flame that did not emit any heat came from all directions with this overwhelming sea of ​​fire. Even if there were too many differentiated blood shadows, it was useless. One after another, it was burned into space, and even the slightest dust was left.

Although Lin Feng's current blood sea consciousness body is immortal, as long as there is still a drop of blood energy, it can be reborn with body shaping, but immortality and invincibility are not the same thing. The soul is damaged, and the excessive consumption of blood energy is undoubtedly making him weaker. Now, it is only by relying on the blood sea world to barely support it. If the field is broken, the defeat will be irreversible. Only by forcibly breaking the constraints before the blood sea weakens to a certain extent and completely devouring the soul of Azmodan, can he kill the remaining three demon kings one by one with this tired body.

However, before the Seven Sects of Demon Soldiers were condensed and formed in Lin Feng's hands, another incident reorganized the entire battle situation. As a dazzling pure white light illuminated, a pillar of light that seemed to be like the judgment of heavenly punishment suddenly fell from the sky, tearing a gap in this world shrouded in dark red.

When the energy storm formed by the intersection of demonic energy and light energy gradually dissipated, five figures gradually appeared from it, and the gods and the Shazhou Reincarnation Team came hand in hand at the same time. Obviously, they had already planned all this.

"Compared to you, you are the captain of Zhongzhou team, Lin Feng. In the lower Adam and the captain of the Tianshen team, I didn't expect that our first meeting would be in such a situation."

As a gentle male voice sounded in Lin Feng's heart, dazzling light gradually condensed into a handsome young man with blond hair and gray eyes in the air.

"Do you know me?"

Lin Feng instilled all the energy from the Abyss Seal and the Blood Sea Domain into the demon soldiers. He forced Baroque and Durell back with one sword, raised his left eyebrow, glanced at the person, and said, although it was only three short words, and there was no too prominent tone. It can be said that it was so plain that it could not be more plain, but the words were full of a sense of indifference, as if Adam was not qualified to know the name at all.

"As soon as the Zhongzhou team entered this world, it was a gift. It would be difficult for me to not know it!"

Adam said coldly, it was obvious that Lin Feng's attack on the Gods' team had left a profound impact on his heart.

"Hmph, why do you outsiders appear so late? You haven't taken action yet, what are you waiting for!"

Azmodan snorted coldly and spoke, his eyes full of dissatisfaction and vigilance.

Although from the perspective of the camp, the gods and sandbanks representing the human kingdoms of various planes are definitely hostile and opposed to these demon kings, the division between the camps is not so absolute. The only thing they care about now is the victory of team battles. As long as the human kingdom is completely destroyed and the main mission is failed, it doesn’t matter no matter how powerful the forces in the demon world are eroded.

In any plane, luring the enemy camp into depravity is always the thing that the evil camp likes to do the most. The Demon King will naturally not be repulsed by the reincarnation team. Moreover, in the Dark Continent, Azmodan only wants to overthrow the three demon gods and establish himself as kings, which gives the Gods Team a further cooperation space with the King of Sin. However, although the interests between each other no longer conflict.

But this does not mean that they can really be aligned with the Demon World. They are just enemies who temporarily have the same goals and interests. As long as they have the chance, neither side will mind destroying the other party and Chaoge, whether it is between the gods and the sandbank, between the Burning Hell and the Kundon Demon Army, or between the gods and the sandbank and the four great demon kings.

It was fine before that Lin Feng was confronting the four demon kings. After all, Lin Feng's strength all had a common threat to them, so they could work together. Now, not only did Lin Feng suffer a heavy blow, but his strength seemed to have greatly reduced, but they also had the addition of the gods and sand boats. There were few threats left in this common enemy, so their respective thoughts became heavier. Under such an extremely subtle relationship, the vigilance and fear in their hearts made them unable to exert half of their strength under the control of each other.

However, despite this, it was still too bad for Lin Feng. Among them, Adam, the captain of the Tianshen Team, launched the offensive first. The figure, which was originally only about seven feet long, condensed into a huge giant of light through the diffusion of the white light, was actually the first apostle in Eva. Chris, wearing a dark nostalgic dress, also constantly eroded and permeated Lin Feng's blood sea world with the fantasy between illusion and present.

In the Shazhou team, a man wearing extremely gorgeous golden armor and a sun crown, the chain hammer with infinite light and heat in his hands shone through the air like a meteor.

The sandbank death sacrificial priest, holding a snake staff and a golden mask, appeared as soon as it appeared, and the deaf sandstorm was blown up. The god of death guards holding the crescent moon scythe blade attacked overwhelmed. These monsters, who should have been classified as the dead, showed no discomfort at all with the surrounding sunlight, as if the light and heat around them did not exist at all.

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Chapter completed!