"roll!"

The ice touch in Han Feng's right palm swung it from the bottom up, and the ice tentacle increased countless times in a moment. A dagger comparable to a heavy sword of war passed by Mamen, and Mamen's golden arm was immediately cut flat, and a huge slash appeared on Mamen's chest. Wherever the ice touch passed, all the flesh and blood were frozen into solid ice. 1(1)

Mamen screamed, and two eagles pecked, and two golden lights shot out from the eagle's beak, shooting towards Han Feng's eyebrows and heart respectively...

"court death!"

The cold wind did not dodge or avoid it, rushed towards Mamen facing two golden lights. A black shadow jumped out of the cold wind's shadow. Two short swords shattered the two golden lights and disappeared into the cold wind's shadow again.

Without the obstacle of the golden light, the huge ice touch slashed horizontally, and two white eagle heads landed at the same time.

Mamen's body also burst to the end. What's strange is that Mamen, whose recovery ability was originally amazing, was actually wrapped in a layer of faint blood. The recovery speed of the wound was suppressed to the lowest level. It seemed that he could not recover in a short period of time.

As soon as Han Feng took action among the seven lords, the two lords were severely injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

Han Feng ignored Mamen, who was seriously injured, but turned his head and stared at Bailier.

At this time, Belier also realized that something was wrong. When the cold wind attacked Mamen, he waved his hands decisively, countless handprints flew, and magic patterns appeared in front of him.

When Han Feng knocked down Mamen, Belier's attack was almost completed.

"Ground pulse shock!"

Belier pulled out the quaint sword from his sleeve and inserted it straight into the ground in front of him, and the whole earth began to jump.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The whole earth seemed to be beating constantly, becoming more and more intense.

The earth under Han Feng's feet suddenly turned into a giant beast and swallowed it in one bite. The strong impact made Han Feng's internal organs shift a little, as if countless giant beasts were constantly charging at him.

When Belier saw that the cold wind was finally trapped, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was still very confident about the power of the God of Earth.

Unlike Brutal War, the fragments of the earth's divine nature melted by Brutal War are just a very small piece of it. They only provide Brutal War with the ability to teleport in the earth, control rocks and transfer damage through the earth.

However, the divine nature of the God of Earth in Belier's body is a relatively complete divine nature fragment. He can use most of the abilities of the God of Earth, and the earth pulse is one of the strongest attacks of the God of Earth.

He grinned and looked at the frozen shoulder. Belier took pain to remove most of the flesh and blood, and the wound slowly began to recover.

Looking at Mamen, who was even more injured, a layer of blood mist appeared on Mamen's wound, which made Belier sigh.

The soul-hit Mamen cannot recover without a thousand years of time. Now he is invaded by energy similar to the death energy of the god of death. Although it is not fatal, it is probably a long way to go to restore its peak strength.

Just as he was about to remove the blood from Mamen's wound, Belier's face was stiff.

"Roaring Frost!"

"Boom!" A blue light column that soared into the sky broke free from the earth and frozen the entire earth. The blue light that had originally rushed straight into the sky suddenly turned and shot towards Belier. The blood-colored energy ball in the blue light made Belier stand up. 1(1)

Immediately, the yellow light flashed under my feet and hid at the other lords.

The blue light was like a living creature, always following Belier tightly.

"Lucif! Help!"

Belier shouted loudly. Lucifer, who was still fighting with the twelve gods, was stunned. He didn't expect that Belier would ask for his help. When he looked back, he saw that the blue light column behind Belier made his expression extremely solemn.

Although Lucifer was proud, he was still arrogant and conceited. He felt that the blood-colored energy ball in the blue light could threaten his life. This feeling had not appeared for thousands of years.

"Wings Guardian! The Sword of the Fallen Angel!" A blow repelled the Hell God in front of him. Lucifer blocked Belier's face, and twelve black feathers protected him in it. The big sword composed of black feathers slashed hard at the oncoming blue light column.

"Buzz!" When the blue light column touched Lucifer's Black Feather Sword, the Black Feather Sword was instantly frozen into an ice sword. And the frost quickly spread to his body along Lucifer's hand holding the big sword.

Lucifer's pupils shrank, and he had never expected such a thing to happen. Before he could touch the blood-colored energy ball in the blue light column, he had lost his combat power. He made a quick decision and Lucifer broke his arms that were stuck to the big sword and could not move. His wings were completely closed, like a black dome blocking the blue light column, ready to resist the attack of the cold wind.

He was full of confidence in his defense. Even compared with the God of Earth, his defense was not much worse than him.

But the next moment, Lucifer knew how bad he was.

As soon as he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, Lucifer found a hole between his chest and abdomen. The thin frost was slowly spreading towards his body along the gap. What frightened him even more was that Lucifer found that all the flesh and blood covered by frost were gradually losing contact with him and becoming real ice.

"How is it possible..."

Lucifer stared at the big hole that pierced him in shock, his expression full of incredibleness.

"Don't move the golden body!"

After piercing through Lucifer, the blue light column continued to rush towards Belier. However, after passing through Lucifer, the color of the blue light column became a little dimmed, and the blood-colored energy ball in the light column was also a little smaller.

The weakened beam of light had already made Belier feel that he should be within his tolerance range. He immediately flashed with metal light all over his body, with his arms covering his chest, ready to block the attack of the cold wind.

"Bang!" The light column hit Belier's arm and immediately exploded. Belier rushed out by the power of the explosion. Two huge gaps appeared on the metal arms, and his hands kept shaking, as if they would collapse the next moment.

Even though he paid a huge price, there was still a hint of joy on Belier's face. In just a moment, he smiled bitterly again. A dagger had pierced his back from behind him, and the tip of the ice-touched blade came out of his chest.

"When you throw his soul into the entire abyss, your destiny is already destined! You shouldn't throw her soul into the entire abyss!"

Han Feng penetrated into Bailier's right claw and pulled it out hard, and grabbed his heart and squeezed it hard. He squeezed the flesh and blood and exploded. A yellow stone appeared in Han Feng's hand. This was the fragment of the God of Earth in Bailier's body.

"Hehe. We are all just marionettes in other people's hands. No one can escape. The woman's soul has long been broken, and even if he recovers his memory, it will be broken. Even like a piece of white paper, these things have long been destined. You are powerless to turn things around. Hahaha!"

Blood was overflowing from the corner of Belier's mouth, and he laughed wildly, his life was gradually losing from his body.

"I will control my destiny by myself!"

Han Feng's eyes were full of passion. At this moment, his heart that all his life didn't want to fight for suddenly started to burn.

He wants to hold his destiny firmly in his hands! He wants to repair Lilith's soul! He wants to protect the fate of everyone around him! He no longer wants to be the more important piece in the chessboard! He wants to become a huge rock that breaks the chessboard!

A curve was drawn from the corner of Belier's mouth. It seemed to be ridiculed, disdainful, and comforted?

The Blade of Destiny, which was tightly held in Han Feng in his left hand, also changed inadvertently. A complicated magic pattern emerged from the blade and merged into Han Feng's body along Han Feng's arm and disappeared.

"Fallen Sin!"

Lucifer suddenly spread his twelve black wings, feathers and flesh on his wings. They were like leaves on the branches of trees in the autumn wind. When the wind blew, they all fell off. After losing their feathers and flesh, the skeletons supporting their wings also broke and fell to the ground.

There seemed to be two demons about to hatch under the flying muscles on their backs, constantly squirming, and suddenly breaking through the limitations of the muscles. Two dark blue bat wings spread wide and swelled tightly behind Lucifer.

The hands that also turned into sharp claws gently picked up the skeleton that had fallen before, and the skeletons of the twelve wings were quickly combined together. A huge bone sword appeared in Lucifer's hand.

His body also changed tremendously in an instant. His originally handsome face changed drastically. A single horn unique to the abyss demon grew out of the center of Lucifer's forehead. The muscles on his face became uneven like a ball of kneaded flour, and soon became as ugly as a demon.

The only thing that can still be seen on the whole face is those eyes, the pupils with a faint blue light, without any sense of color, staring at the cold wind coldly.

With Lucifer's inverted triangle tail, he looked more like a demon of the abyss at this time.

"The arrogant lord Lucifer, this is the last battle posture I have condensed with the demonic energy I have gathered for countless years. In half an hour, I will die. Before I die, let me feel your power."

Lucifer slowly walked towards the cold wind, and as he walked, the cold wind slowly felt a little pressure.

"Sword of the Fallen Spirit!"

Lucifer raised the bone sword, without sharp sword energy, no glory, and no rapid speed.

The simple and unpretentious sword made Han Feng feel that he could not dodge. Han Feng looked solemn, raised the ice touch and the blade of fate in his hand, and crossed it to hold the bone sword standing towards him.

An unimaginable force came from the sword, and the cold wind bent his knees and his legs were directly pressed into the soil but had no calf.

Two short swords jumped out of the cold wind like ghosts and slashed towards Lucifer's lower body. They wanted to force Lucifer back, but they did not expect a black shadow to pull out from behind Lucifer, and the inverted triangle tail hit two short swords that were sneak attacking with one blow.

The two best short swords collected by the God of Shadow suddenly appeared two gaps, and the sword's body was covered with cracks, and it seemed to be scrapped and could no longer be used.

Xiao Hui stretched out his hands unwillingly, turned into sharp claws, and grabbed Lucifer's lower abdomen.

"Xiao Hui is back!"

Han Feng's eyes narrowed, and it was still a little late to remind him. Lucifer flew out and accurately kicked Xiao Hui in the chest, kicking him out. Xiao Hui was immediately severely injured, his chest sinking deeply, and blood flowed out.

"Dragon flash!"

The cold wind suddenly became angry, the dragon's mouth widened, and the blood-colored energy ball wrapped in the power of frost quickly formed, roaring Lucifer.

"The same skills won't work for me. If your strength is only like this, it will really disappoint me."

Lucifer looked at Han Feng with contempt, and the dark blue bat wings blocked in front of him. The dragon's energy ball hit the film between the bat wings, and immediately reflected and disappeared into the thick lead clouds in the abyss in the distance.

With a loud bang, the dragon flash exploded, and even the lead cloud that had not melted for thousands of years was dispersed, and the gray sky appeared after the lead cloud. In a vague way, the cold wind seemed to have seen something behind the lead cloud. However, before he could check it carefully, the lead cloud closed again, and Lucifer's attack also arrived.

Another simple sword, a trace of anger ignited in Han Feng's eyes. He could not fail here, he had to hold his destiny firmly in his own hands.

He held his right palm tightly, Han Feng gritted his teeth and roared: "The power of the Dragon God! Yanlong Palm!"

Han Feng's right palm instantly turned huge, and blood-colored flames emerged from the dragon scales, making a crackling sound, and Han Feng's expression seemed to be very painful. The ice in the dragon's claws seemed very happy, making waves of light sounds. The dragon claws with blood-colored flames slapped Lucifer hard.

"Crack!" Lucifer's bone sword made a crisp sound, breaking into two pieces. The cold wind's dragon claws continued to slap at his chest.

Lucifer naturally felt the power of this blow, and the bat wing behind him slammed his chest and retreated.

"I want to run away! Come back for me! The power of the Dragon God! Dragon suck!"

The blue veins on Han Feng's palm burst, and a suction force suddenly appeared, sucking Lucifer, who had repelled his body suddenly.

Lucifer's bat wings fanned in a row, but he couldn't help but watch the distance between the two getting closer.

A trace of light flashed through the ice touch in the palm of his palm, hitting Lucifer's bat wings protected in front of him. The bat wings that could bounce the energy out were instantly pierced, and the bloody flames burned Lucifer's bat wings to ashes.

The cold wind's dragon claws suddenly penetrated into Lucifer's body, and the tip of the ice-touched blade burst out from his back. The bloody flames quickly wrapped Lucifer.

"I didn't expect that I could hold on for even half an hour. Father, I did my best."

Lucifer shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he was burned by the bloody flames without any trace. (To be continued...)
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