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He was barely fell, and he saw that Fang Qi’s sword had been parked in midair. The genius of the ghost car frowned and yelled at the air in front of Growl: “Who is there?”

The air in the hall was twisted, and the shape of a demon appeared. The red skin was nearly two tall. There were two pairs of curved corners on the head. The upper body was human, but covered with scales. The lower body was Sheep Hoof. Also dragged a long tail.

When the demon appeared, the present Shepherd Cultists screamed and excitedly screamed: “I Supreme, omnipotent Master, I am willing to wholeheartedly serve you and give my soul!”

But in fact, even if these people do not speak, Brando also guessed that Arkent’s clone, arrived.

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Arkent’s clone came to the hall, Space shook, and the pillars supporting the hall were creaking and swaying, and the sand was falling down, as if this little Space could not withstand the huge pressure at any time. And collapsed.

This pressure spreads out to all directions, allowing those who are already Fanaticism to be more prostrate oneself in admiration, the high-speaking Twilight that claims to burn, the ruler of purgatory, and the name of Devil King. In front of Arkent, Fang Qi was the first to bear the brunt, his face with long sword, his face was pale, his head was cold and sweaty, his eyes were dark, like a calm boat in a storm, he would succumb to the boundless fear.

But his performance was far from satisfying Arkent. The Lord of Purgatory probably didn’t expect someone to stand under one’s own pressure. It roared: “Fan, sire!”

Fang Qi was as burdensome as an unbearable weight. Although he gritted his teeth, his body was short and his knees slowly bent down.

The genius of the ghost carlineage can be reconciled, he roared, the hand of the scorpion Holy Sword inserted into the ground, the sword edge zhi zhi creaked, and went deep into the Holy Church floor.

Seeing Fang Qi is going to humiliate his knees and the ground, but it is at this time that a clear sound that is not affected by the demonic power is sounded:

“Burning Twilight, Lord of Purgatory Arkent, the great Devil King, it seems that thousands of years of imprisonment have not yet allowed you to learn enough lessons?”

Hearing this voice, at least three people were shocked at the scene.

The first is Rute. Little Fairy seems to think that he has produced auditory hallucinations. He quickly opened the hood of the lotus and explored the small head to patrol the left and right.

Then came the lotus elder sister, the little girl heard the sound, and the body was slightly stopped.

Finally, it is Devil King Arkent.

The pressure in Space is completely reduced.

“Who is it?” Devil King screamed. The sound of burning raging anger stunned Space.

It was defeated by Miirna in the war that invaded the ground thousands of years ago, and then was imprisoned by the Buga people for several times. It was the biggest stain in its life and still has not been cleaned up. Not to mention the cage that Mithril will hold, and now it still imprisons its body, so that it can’t get out of trouble.

It is foreseeable that even if it succeeds in escaping the prison to return to scorching heat purgatory with the return of Twilight, it will never be as beautiful as it was thousands of years ago. What is Lord of Purgatory. Devil King’s name, as early as the gravel in the wind, disappeared in the sarcasm.

This stain is its biggest pain. At this moment, some people dare to sprinkle salt on its wounds. Even the string of respects before this sentence is so harsh in it.

It raises the head forward, but see this small and imposing Space. There are still six people standing.

The first thing that bears the brunt of the nature is the small, humble human being. Just a little bit of it would have to succumb to its demonic power, but at this time its power has been collected, and the man has been relieved, holding a long sword of jade color. Looking at it breathlessly, the eyes are full of taboo and hate.

The other looks like a woman, holding the column with one hand, frowns a look of discomfort. When Arkent saw the woman, she was slightly surprised. I feel a little familiar with the breath on the other side, but I can’t tell you where I have seen each other. After all, it has been held for thousands of years, and the memory in my mind has long been chaotic.

Behind it was a couple of old and young. It recognized that it was two Oriental races. These people came from Alatus, and their homeland was completely destroyed by Twilight in the first war. The bereaved families are scattered everywhere, and although their ancestors are powerful, they are not in the eyes of Arkent.

In a sense, demons are undying and indestructible races because they are Twilight’s minions. When their bodies fall, their Will will be reborn in chaos, characters, preferences, and habits will be annihilated, but inheritance and Memory is lineage.