Ye Shaoyang murmured: "It is understandable that Lyon is determined to die. Nangong Ying, the animal, has no grudge against him, so how can he be crazy..."

Rui Lengyu said: "Do you still remember the movie I took you to see a few days ago?"

"Hmm? What's that limit..."

"Extreme Agent, remember the last line of the protagonist?"

"I was born for the limit?" The protagonist said this when he finally jumped on the plane. Ye Shaoyang thought it was very cool at the time because he remembered it very clearly.

"Yes, Nangong Yingba is probably such a person, born for the limit and for the battle. Daofeng is here to find him, this is the purpose."

Ye Shaoyang looked at the two figures in the sky silently, silent. In fact, although he mocked Nangong Ying, the fact that this scene made him very excited, and he also wanted to fight.

The Hell of the Styx, composed of blood droplets, and the Hell of the Western Hell summoned by Lyon with black gas, are shrinking and then gradually merged together, and the figures of the two people are gradually hidden in it.

"Katherine, I love you!" Lyon leaned over and glanced at Yao Mengjie, and then completely penetrated into the fused energy body without any nostalgia. Nangong Ying also drilled in...

A strong black and red light burst out from the middle, with a powerful to terrifying force, roaring like a tide... Ye Shaoyang hurriedly called everyone to arrange a barrier to confront each other, but as soon as he set it up, it was smashed... Everyone was shocked to the ground, and when they got up and looked up at the sky, everything disappeared.

Countless rose petals fell from the sky, as if a petal rain was falling, but this was not a real petal after all. After it landed, it immediately turned into a red mark. The sunlight set and melted the mark.

A black shadow slowly fell down.

Ye Shaoyang and others immediately became nervous, wanting to see who survived. However, because there was no black cloud cover, the sun was in the sky. Looking from Ye Shaoyang and his group of people, they just faced the sun and couldn't see clearly.

I waited until the black shadow fell and finally saw clearly that it was Nangong Ying... her clothes were torn and her hair was dissipated. She looked exhausted and almost couldn't stand.

He was the only one who fell down.

Yao Mengjie burst into tears on the spot and said in a lost voice: "Where is my brother!"

"He went to hell." Nangong Ying said, "his own hell."

Yao Mengjie's knees softened, she knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. What would happen if she was taken to hell? She didn't know, she only knew that it represented the ultimate death. Even if he still existed in hell, he would never come back...

Ye Shaoyang quickly walked to Nangong Ying and asked, "What's going on? He hasn't hit you?"

"In that case, there is no victory or defeat. Once the gate of hell is opened, anyone will be sucked in. If it is true, we will also draw..."

"Then why are you okay?"

Nangong Ying looked up at the sky, looking a little lonely. "He pulled me at the last moment."

Ye Shaoyang and his group looked at him in surprise.

Nangong Ying withdrew her gaze and landed on Ye Shaoyang, saying, "He is determined to die, but he doesn't think there is any need to bring me to bury him... He just wants to have a fight with me with great pleasure." Nangong Ying sighed, "Daofeng didn't lie to me."
Chapter completed!