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Judging from the style of this dark purgatory gate, it will never be the masterpiece of the Angel of Holy Light... Could it be that in the final battle, Christina was slightly better?

"It is very likely that the Secret Realm is Christina's main battlefield after all. All creatures entering the Secret Realm will be suppressed to a certain extent by her." No. 7 frowned and asked, "But, who is important?"

Xia Wushuang quietly stroked the bloody rose on the Gate of Purgatory. After a long time, the solemnity on his face remained unchanged. Even with thousands of clues and hypotheses, he still couldn't find the possibility that he would definitely survive.

"It's actually very important who survives." Xia Wushuang looked at No. 7 and continued to explain: "From the conversation between the Black and White Angels, we can know that the healing angel Raphael is obviously better than the fallen angel Christina."

"If the healing angel wins, it can be seen from her angel name - 'Healing' that she will definitely restore a certain strength in a short period of time. Christina is different. Although she doesn't know what her function is, she is definitely not the kind of fallen angel with self-healing ability. Weakness can make a strong man stupid... Nicholas is a typical example."

"There is no chance." No. 7 exclaimed and opened his mouth: "Among the vast magicians, the peak of the dusk stairs is also called the holy stairs, which means the unparalleled powerful people stepping on the holy stairs. And a terrifying existence like the Sunset stairs have actually stepped on all the holy stairs and truly entered the holy realm... Such a life, even if it is dying, is not something we can compete with at least one or two."

"It's so strong?" Xia Wushuang's brows frowned even more. In the past, No. 7 would never say despicable words at such a time, but now... I can only say that the sunset level is too strong, and maybe it's really not as simple as I thought.

"Tell you a fact, you can compare it yourself." No. 7 paused a little, and then said: "Since it was teleported here, the contact between the Super God Host and us has been completely cut off. In other words, if one day we become the strongest people at the peak of the Sunset Level, then we have the capital to get rid of the control of the Super God Host."

"This..." Xia Wushuang opened her mouth wide, and was speechless.

However, even if the road ahead is a sea of ​​swords and fire, Xia Wushuang cannot stop. He sorted out his emotions and said sadly: "Well, a person dies and a bird is facing the sky, and he will never die for thousands of years. If you have to die... you still have to fight."

Bang!

Xia Wushuang stopped talking nonsense with No. 7, and slapped open the purgatory door full of blood-colored roses in front of her body.

Bizarre. In the brief trance of teleportation in time and space, Xia Wushuang stopped in the world of nothingness and faintly smelled the strong fragrance of roses.

"Christina, give up struggling! Although I don't know why you hide your strength in the extraterritorial battlefield, under the illumination of my Lord, you will be burned to ashes!"

At the moment when the teleportation ended, Xia Wushuang felt that the holy light in front of him was extremely dazzling, not only making his eyes unable to see things, but even his tough body, which had been tempered by the rune furnace, had a terrible crack under the illumination of the holy light.

The situation seemed to be countless times worse than expected. Xia Wushuang actually caught up with a fierce battle between the demigods!

"I have done everything and finally have to kill my life..." In a horrifying holy light, a graceful and charming voice came to Xia Wushuang's ears. She said to the healing angel, "I have pretended to be dead and completely escaped from Siva's fallen angel army. Can't you let me go?"

Xia Wushuang's heart trembled. This pitiful voice actually made him urge to stand up for her.

What a terrible charm! If it were other creatures, I would have let her go. Unfortunately, she not only met her old enemy, but also the other party was a female.

"Your hands are stained with too much sin, and it cannot be washed away except for being purified!" The healing angel in the thick holy light did not contain any mercy in his words.

"This is my field, aren't you afraid that I will take you to bury you?"

The aggressiveness of the healing angel finally made the charming voice in the holy light angry. With an angry threat, a black light flashed through the void, and the dazzling white world suddenly became torn apart as if it had been created, revealing the true nature of the original world.

"Church?" Xia Wushuang tilted her neck and spoke in surprise.

At this time, Xia Wushuang's whole body was illuminated with blood by the holy light. Fortunately, his vitality was tenacious like a giant dragon. Although he felt that the holy light was very painful, in a short period of time, these lights could not pose a life threat to him.

Puchi! Sitting on a classical piano, a charming woman wearing a black evening dress, saw Xia Wushuang, covered in blood, suddenly tilted her neck funnyly, and couldn't help laughing.

Xia Wushuang looked in the sound and saw the legendary fallen angel, who seemed to be sitting leisurely on the cover of the piano, without the feeling of being in danger as he imagined.

But Xia Wushuang knew that at the level of a demigod like them, every confrontation was actually extremely dangerous, and even related to the lives of the onlookers. Therefore, he was not confused by these illusory appearances, but carefully observed the surrounding situation.

What catches your eye is a medieval-style cathedral. The ancient angel carvings float on the pale marble columns, and statues of knights in full-covered armor stand dutifully on the left and right of the church, guarding the majesty of the entire church. But there is no such healing angel in the church. There is only a powerful statue of Jesus, who is still crucified, constantly exuding an amazing sacred aura.

In such a sacred and solemn environment, only a black piano is rigidly embedded in it, with an extremely strong sense of incongruity. No matter how you look at it, how can you be disharmonious?

However, Xia Wushuang also noticed that under the black piano, there were fragments of black and red blood flowing. Perhaps these were all from the charming woman in black dress. It seemed that in the confrontation with the healing angel, the fallen angel was already at a disadvantage.

"Little guy, don't look at it. My sister is in a very miserable situation now, and she is only the last position left. But don't worry, when my blood is gone, we can die together..."

Christina's face shape is very good. Although Xia Wushuang has never liked Western women very much, she has to admit that this guy's beautiful face has completely crossed the boundaries of race and has become one of the most beautiful beings he has ever seen.

However, the words she said really made Xia Wushuang happy. Who can tell him why she wanted to die with her?!

"You teleported me here?" Xia Wushuang was very unhappy, especially when he saw the black and red blood dripping on the piano stand. He only felt that it was the countdown for the few lives left, and even his scalp became numb.

"That's right, I saw you turn from a cat into a dragon, and then into a human, and it seemed very interesting. Anyway, I'm about to die, so I'll die happily after finding an interesting companion to die with you." While speaking, Christina sat down and lay down on the black guitar cover, and a small piece of white seductive calf was exposed under the black skirt.

Even though he is in a desperate situation, the demon is a demon and is still interested in teasing those weak lives.

"Maybe this is the last time..." There was still a hint of sadness in Christina's eyes.

"Happy, your sister! You're so happy, but I'm here to die for you in vain?" Xia Wushuang almost went wild. He had thought of ten thousand reasons for being killed, but he had never thought of this inexplicable way of death.

Burial with you? Stay with your sister!

"Human...you seem to be very unhappy?" The voice cord was filled with heartbreaking resentment, and the black ** slowly slid down from the shoulders. Christina was charming like a fairy, revealing a piece of white and seductive skin to Xia Wushuang.

To be honest, if it were another unlucky child, if you could see such a beautiful and seductive scene, you would definitely have blood sprayed in your nose. Although you would die without regrets. But at this moment, Xia Wushuang only had black lines on her head and a gloomy face.

"Sorry, I'm a family member, please don't ** me. By the way, your acting skills are worse than third-rate actresses. I feel really disgusting."

The word "disgusting" is like a thunderous thunder, directly slashing Christina, who has always been chanted by sentient beings, and her body is charred and injured.

"Boy, what did you say just now?" A black gas visible to the naked eye emerged from Christina's body. Her eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, just like a lioness that suddenly turned black, and could choose someone to eat at any time.

"Your sister! You have been killed by you anyway! You are willing to sacrifice yourself to take down the emperor. I will fight you today!" Xia Wushuang's impression of Christina was so bad that he was so frightened that he immediately exposed the ferocious nature hidden in his heart.

I saw that the cat behind Xia Wushuang's transformation was covered with black flames from hell. Without saying a word, he rushed towards Christina as fiercely as thunder.
Chapter completed!