From the majestic and majestic highest peak, strong men constantly jumped off with overwhelming momentum, frightening everyone in the demon world who tried to climb and follow.

Among them are the cadres of the Kaxiu sect who have received the blessing of the nibbling breath, including the dead Richard, the emissary Workman, the cruel Wadsworth, etc.

For a time, the highest peak in the Staten Island area seemed to have turned into the Spiral Throne that the Harlem area once had. However, these puppet corpses were not guarding the dead Demon Emperor, but the third apostle, Prodigy Prey.

"Let's deal with these guys, you go directly to chase Isis." Siatt looked brave and heroic, with solemn beautiful eyes, looking up at the bright red and violent figure that fell down.

It was a woman, a female demon with horns and a huge scythe. Although she had a cold appearance and a tall figure, she always appeared with blood and harvested other people's heads.

The evil girl Greta, a demon with a special hobby of beheading, once casually massacred an important laboratory under the Kaxiu sect and piled the heads of nearly a hundred people together.

The devil has absolutely no mercy at all!

Siatt took the initiative to face Greta with a huge scythe, while Feng Ying's eyes were fixed on a figure with blue skin. He killed wantonly, and in his hand was a strange magic sword that could open its fangs and open its mouth, which could crush others.

throat.

The Assassination Team of the Kaxiu Sect, Demon Swordsman Selmo, a swordsman with an extremely twisted personality!

The angel's hymn is chanting, the dragon opens its eyes that can break the illusion, the attribute of "death" is calling, and the thought energy is like a lotus, blooming in the entire Koret Kil Mountains...

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Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled at them, and gestured with his thumbs: "When I come back, how about going to Tana's hometown for a vacation?"

"Not so good!" Mo Mei gave him a cute eye roll. The boss was really quick to set up the flag.

From the mountainside up, the highest peak is filled with an ominous black and red aura, and there are densely packed flying races surrounding and attacking. No one has been able to break through and enter the clouds so far.

Last time the blood of Silent City flowed into a lake, and now there will be many more regretful and unwilling corpses buried near the highest peak.

Ye Lin stepped forward and jumped a hundred meters, as if strolling in a courtyard, calm and unrestrained, suppressing the breath of Isis as if it were nothing.

Several Oka flying species discovered him, screaming an unpleasant noise and wielding sharp wind blades with their wings, which could cut astonishing marks as deep as a finger on the surface of the boulder.

All the wind blades disappeared out of thin air before they got closer than ten meters. He slowly raised his eyes and glanced, and Oka's head was suddenly separated, and blood fell like rain as it fell into the mountains.

In fact, the large number of flying races in Tabors are not completely able to live in harmony. Disputes occur from time to time, and blood and feathers are spilled during the fight.

He was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards the sky with an unstoppable attitude. Anyone who blocked him along the way was showered with blood. He was not an enemy at all.

At first, people from the demon world tried to follow him, seeking shelter in the hope of reaching the top of the mountain.

The big star Tabors hangs above your head. If you can ascend to the sky, you will be free from the shackles of the dirty devil world forever in this life!

Boom~

A bit of cold light flashed, and the gun air raged like a rainbow, striking Ye Lin from a high position with a sure-kill blow.

The enemy's blood-red cloak made a hunting sound, his bronze-red precision plate armor, his claws on his feet could easily crush rocks, and he held a shield and a gun, capable of both offense and defense.

"Ector, where is Isis?"

Ye Lin swayed, avoiding the sharp spear light while quickly approaching the red-legged Ector.

His eyes were like lightning, his voice was cold, and his whole body glowed with a sacred green light. He was like an extraordinary being who had come from the distant past to this world. He carried an unspeakable supreme power. He raised his fist and flashed it in an instant, swinging towards Ector's head.

Bang!

Ector retreated violently, his sharp claws scratched and shattered on the hard rock ground. He retreated a hundred meters, and finally he smashed the giant shield to the ground, and only then did he stop the downward trend of falling downwind with one blow.

The holy object originating from the Sky Temple of Tabors, the platinum shield that can withstand all attacks, has a deep fist mark in the center.

"Don't you dare disturb Lord Isis!"

Ector slowly stood up with his burly body, pointed the temple spear in his hand, and the murderous intent swept through him as if it were late autumn and winter, overwhelming the sky and causing a hurricane to roar halfway up the mountain, causing changes in the sky and swirling air currents.

Ector Preseus is in a very similar state to Preiss!

Ector is evil, cruel and murderous, while Plessus is kind, easy-going, brave and resolute.

The two are originally one, and Ector was originally the evil consciousness sealed in the body by Presus. It was not until Preses was injured in the Purple Rain disaster that he was given the opportunity to possess the true body.

But because the two are one body and two consciousnesses, and cannot be physically separated like the Eagle Brother, some of Ector's behaviors were influenced by Preseus to a certain extent.

Just, very disgusted and angry beautiful wings!

Precious's wings were hit and damaged by ice during the Purple Rain disaster. He could no longer fly in the sky and could no longer follow Master Precious. As a result, Precious fell into despair after falling to the ground helplessly.

Ector, who was bewitched by Isis and took the opportunity to occupy the subjective consciousness, was affected by the original despair consciousness, disgusted and eager to destroy other people's beautiful wings.

You can't have what I don't have!

He wanted to tear off the weak purple wings of the Heavenly Bow Saint, the six petals of the Queen of Waves, the wings of the Mother of Azure Flames...

"Ector! Stop it!"

From a higher mountain peak, a beautiful flower fairy descended gracefully. Bosem couldn't hide his anxious expression. Zhengyi's emotional excitement made thrilling arcs, and his dress was almost torn.

The wand in her hand and the flowers on her body were all in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers was fragrant, dispersing the smell of blood all over the ground.

"Bosem, you have indeed betrayed Lord Isis. I have long thought that you are not in a normal state."

Ector sneered, this was an opportunity, an opportunity with a legitimate reason, to tear off Bosem's wings.

Bosem's soft and beautiful wings once again brought back his bad memories.

In a blink of an eye, the tip of the spear was pointed directly at the forehead of the Queen of Waves. A strong wind roared, rolling up her wings and hair. Ector's determination and ferocity, and his sudden counterattack were completely beyond Bosem's mind.

anticipation.

She just stopped Ector from shouting at him, but she actually wanted to tell him that Ye Lin still hasn't tried his best, and if he continues to fight, you will be in danger of death.

The gun light was only half a meter away from the center of his eyebrows. Bosem closed his eyes in sadness and despair. Why are everyone like this?

Bang!

Creak~

A harsh and unbearable friction sound rang in his ears. Bosem waited for a moment and suddenly opened his beautiful eyes, a little surprised.

A palm covered with magnificent crystals firmly grasped Ector's spear midway. It was only ten centimeters away from her eyebrows. The sharp thorns on her skin hurt, but it was difficult to advance even half an inch further.

"Ector, you are looking for death!"

Ye Lin slowly clenched his palms, his face expressionless. The sharp blade that could easily cut through gold and jade did not leave even a white light in his hand.

Boom~

The sacred spear of the ancient temple began to show fine cracks on its body. Ector was extremely horrified, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

This gun has been intact against the Golden Winged Lion!

The bronze armor glowed with scarlet light, and the violent aura originating from Isis suddenly became strong. The red cloak unfolded, like a cloud hanging from the sky, or a volcanic sunset.

Ye Lin grabbed the sacred object of the temple with his left hand, and with his right hand, he made a blade and struck the body of the spear with one blow, completely shattering it into a pile of irregular fragments of the holy spear.

"Is your cloak the feathers of Isis?"

Ye Lin appeared behind Ector and looked at his black and red cloak. It was the real feather of Isis and the key that gave Ector the ability to fly again.

The cloak spread out in the air, and the black and red light shined brightly. It was as if Isis was flapping her wings here, setting off a huge amount of magical power. A stream of light instantly shot past and shattered a giant peak in the distance. The gravel rolled down with a loud noise that shook the earth.

Covering the entire Staten Island area.

Ye Lin turned his head slightly and looked at his shoulder. There were drops of red blood oozing out, and a piece of flesh was bruised, but it recovered in a moment.

"You're so careless. You're just thinking about how to save Brother Diao."

He shook his head and laughed at himself, then grasped the void with his palm. The sword of Wuxuan had a simple aura, and its brilliance was restrained, like an old soldier.

The next moment, Ector's pupils suddenly shrank and he raised his shield to cover it. However, with a swipe sound, the shield of the ancient temple split into two halves, and the cut was smooth.

His offensive was like thunder and lightning, knocking Ector off the mountainside in an instant. The bronze armor was shattered into pieces, as if his fatal vitality was about to be revealed.

"it's over!"
Chapter completed!