The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1285 The Judge Tears!

Everyone's eyes moved in unison with the figure in the sky.

Even, in the other three battlefields, both sides who fought fiercely stopped fighting at the same moment.

Under the trembling gazes of the three of Cui Pan, Yan Di, who was unstoppable like a demon god descending to the mortal world just now, finally showed a pale color with exhausted oil on his young face. .

Indistinctly, the young man in mid-air seemed to turn his head with all his strength, and showed them a weak smile.

That kind of mouth shape seems to be telling them...

live!

"Emperor Yan!!!"

Hei Wuchang was like a wounded beast, roaring up to the sky, hoarse with exhaustion!

This ferocious, bloodthirsty, blood-thirsty emissary of the underworld, who spewed out from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, frightened the whole world, at this time, for the first time, his eyes were red!
Bai Wuchang pursed his lips tightly, raised his head, his indifferent and dead eyes followed the bloody figure all the time, although he had no expression, his face was shaking violently involuntarily, his hands were also slowly clenched, his fingertips sunk into the The palm of the hand was pierced with blood.

Everyone understands that Emperor Yan is exchanging his own life for that glimmer of life for the three of Cui Pan!
"Wow!"

Under the watchful eyes of Skynet, Heavenly Court, Apollo, Zuo Shi... and even the entire battlefield, the Lord of the Underworld, who was the three emperors of Ao Zhan in succession, finally fell heavily into the Black River, and the waves splashed, obscuring everyone Sight.

Yan Di's figure submerged in the water, and was soon swallowed mercilessly by the pitch-black water.

"Kill him...I'm going to kill him!!!"

After the ferocious roar exploded, the torn left arm completely lost control of his emotions, the glorious and sacred mask was torn apart by himself, and he fell into madness.

Lose an arm.

Ordinary people can't bear it.

For the aloof holy envoy Zuo of the temple, this kind of blow is undoubtedly fatal!
Because this is not just a physical trauma, but also means that he will completely fall from his current high position!
Only one hand remains.

How else could he be the left envoy of the temple?
His strength will be greatly reduced in an instant!
"I... want to... kill... him!!!"

Falling into the abyss from heaven, this huge sense of drop caused Zuo Shi to completely collapse, his facial features were distorted, and he was as ferocious as a ghost. He wanted to rush forward, but Apollo stopped him.

The image of this handsome sun god is also very embarrassing at the moment, not to mention the blood on his face, and the bridge of his nose, which was originally tall, has collapsed, almost disfigured, but he is not blinded by hatred. make sanity.

"That river is different from ordinary rivers. It is highly corrosive. If you fall down, you will definitely die. Emperor Yan probably has no bones left now."

Because of the severe injury to his nose, he spoke in a slightly muffled voice.

"You saved my life just now, and I have returned it to you."

While speaking, his gaze swept across Zuo Shi's severed arm calmly.

The blood and flesh are blurred, the stubble is exposed, and the picture is shocking.

He understood that even at the critical moment just now, he saved the left envoy from death in time, but lost an arm. This result will definitely mean that from today onwards, the left envoy of the temple will be Withdrew from the world stage.

Emperor Yan.

Apollo raised his head and looked towards Heihe.

The river was tumbling and surging, it was deep and dark, and there was no trace of Emperor Yan at all.

Although the other party damaged his face, at this moment, Apollo couldn't help but feel the respect of the strong for the strong.

One against three.

This kind of record is unprecedented!
You... die with honor!
"Kill them, leave no one behind!!!"

When Emperor Yan fell, Zuo Shi shifted his creepy and venomous eyes, and transferred all the hatred for Emperor Yan to Cui Pan and Black and White Wuchang.

Fierce battle broke out again!
The left envoy was seriously injured.

The fall of Emperor Yan.

The tragic battle situation where both sides suffered losses made both sides crazier and their moves more explosive!
The tragic battle escalated further.

"die!!!"

The berserk chop danced with a thick and full arc, and almost cut Li Haotian in half while looking at Heihe. Fortunately, a red-robed bishop risked his life to pull him away. Instead, the red-robed bishop himself stretched from shoulder to chest A line of blood appeared.

"Executive Division, concentrate! Although the Lord Evil has been killed, the battle is not over yet!"

"Give me all to die!!!"

Hei Wuchang's eyes were about to burst, he no longer had any reservations, all his terrifying strength erupted, every move was fierce and violent, leaving no room for it, and he had even completely given up defense, purely exchanging injuries for injuries, a life-to-life style of play , seems to have forgotten the exhortations made by Emperor Yan before his fall.

Under the high-intensity life-and-death battle, a red-robed bishop's strength was rapidly consumed, and he was hit by the scythe of death. The bishop joined forces, bombarded the chest and abdomen with both palms, vomited blood and retreated violently, with scars and bruises all over his body.

"Cui Pan, your leader is dead, do you still plan to persist?"

The right envoy also obviously didn't expect to be unable to deal with the opponent for so long, and started to disintegrate the opponent's fighting spirit. The left hand, which was locked in a strange posture, tore through the space, swift and vicious like a ghost, and its sharp fingertips pierced into Cui Pan Dead spot on the top of the head! ! !
Cui Pan clenched his teeth, the first judge who had always been taciturn in the underworld, at this moment, a rare crimson color appeared in his eyes, and there was even a faint glint of water!

The scene of joining the underworld came to mind uncontrollably.

"Hell, I've never heard of it, why should I join an unknown organization?"

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard it now, but in the near future, the word "underworld" will definitely cause a sensation in the world, and the whole world will tremble for it, and your name, Cui Pan, will also be along with the underworld Celebrities through the ages!"

He still remembers.

When the young man who was much younger than him answered him, he was so confident.

"I'm used to being free, not restricted."

Even so, his attitude was very indifferent.

But the other party didn't care, and smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter. In the underworld, there are no superiors and subordinates, only comrades who fight side by side and share life and death."

Live and die together.

The lingering sound is in my ears.

But that young man, for the sake of their chance of survival, gave up his hope of survival.

With his strength, he has every chance to break through.

With his young life, he fulfilled the promise he had made to him!

A teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eyes silently, staring at the right hand in front of him, Cui Pan's legs surged with strength and released in an instant, like a frenzied tide, full of evil spirits!

He is the head of the underworld judges.

natural.

Should die second!
(End of this chapter)