Greenwood's pupils reflected this scene.
Olucia's waist was dislocated, blood splashed, and it split into two parts directly from the air, falling heavily.
The dust has settled.
Facing your own creator, or, in other words, just an inconspicuous avatar of the creator. Orusia was still defeated, and the defeat was a mess.
"Lord Orusia..." Greenwood suddenly slumped on the ground, looking lost and helpless.
The flameless lord in mid-air looked down at Orusia, who was torn in two.
Orusia did not die, and even tried his best to make the cross section grow into granulation, trying to reconnect the two broken sections.
The Lord of Flameless said quietly: "Don't waste your efforts. According to the energy you have left now, it is almost impossible to recover."
Orusia raised her blood-covered face and stared at the Flameless Lord with vicious eyes.
At this moment, a faint light suddenly flashed between Orusia's eyebrows, and the mark of the relic of the fire reappeared. With the exposure of this mark, the growth of the granulation in the cross section of Orusia's waist accelerated a bit.
"Almost forgot, you still have a way to use external force. However, it's still impossible to recover... Do you think I'll give you time?" The Flameless Lord looked down at the waste meat in the dust, his palms already flickering With white flames.
Seeing the flames flickering more and more, at this moment, an ancient and cumbersome evil atmosphere permeated from a distance.
The Flameless Lord turned his head sharply and looked directly at the source of this breath.
deep pit.
In other words, this is the deep pit that appeared when the Flameless Lord smashed Popota down before. That ancient evil aura emanated from the deep pit.
Angel and Greenwood in the distance also felt this aura. Although this aura was not as immobilized as coercion, the strong sense of evil, with the slightest sense of oppression, caused them to fall into it. , as if drowning, oppressed to the point of suffocation.
"Why does this kind of breath seem familiar?" Angel murmured to himself.
But I saw that in the deep pit, a flaming red chain slowly stretched out. As the chain rose, Popota, who had begun to "rotten flesh", also struggled to stand up.
"I won't die. The glory of the people of the source is still waiting for me to recover... and my sister, who is also waiting for me to see her. I won't die, and I can't die!" With Popota's whisper, that One end of the dark red chain exudes strong blood, and a logo of 'total solar eclipse' is faintly revealed!
"Artificial drop?" The Flameless Lord stared at the chain and said softly: "With such a huge demon blood, it seems that you devoured at least hundreds of demons to complete this artificial drop."
Popota glared at the Flameless Lord fiercely, and madness flashed in his eyes.
The Flameless Lord said calmly: "Do you know what is the thing you don't like to see the most as a demon god?"
"That's it, another Demon God's thing, whether it's a mark or... a drop!" The Flameless Lord's voice suddenly rose, and he was about to deal with Orusia's terrifying flames, and flew towards the chain.
Popota's previous battle with the Flameless Lord had been completely defeated. When lying in the deep pit, he felt that his body had begun to disintegrate, but he was unwilling to die like this. The only way he could think of to survive was to start the ritual of descending objects, to use the power of the Profound Lord when he descended, to recast his body, and to kill the avatar of the Flameless Lord. However, there was too much movement in the descending ceremony, and just after it was started, the evil aura attracted the attention of the Flameless Lord.
Before the ceremony was completed, the flames of the flameless lord hit the chains.
Only a crisp sound was heard, and the 'total solar eclipse' logo on the chain shattered into countless spots of light.
As the logo shattered, Popota was also attacked, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground again.
As long as you can hold on for a while, hold on for a while... Obviously you can succeed.
There were blood and tears in Popota's eyes, and his face was unwilling.
Seeing this, the Flameless Lord said indifferently: "Although I don't like the condescension of other demon gods, I can tell you one thing, the demon god you prayed for has already sensed it when the descending ceremony started."
The words of the Flameless Lord showed a fact.
The Lord of Profoundness has actually sensed the situation here, but... He did not choose to come.
In other words, Popota has been abandoned by the Lord of the Deep.
The only thing Popota has value now is his soul. And since he believes in the Lord of Profoundness, after death, his soul will inevitably be obtained by the Lord of Profoundness. Since the only interest, the Lord of Profoundness has been ensured, why should he quarrel with another Demon God when he knows that Popota will die.
Even though, the strength of the Profound Lord is much higher than that of the Flameless Lord. But a battle without interests is completely meaningless to Him.
When the Flameless Lord revealed this truth, Popota's face was ashen.
The Flameless Lord was not interested in caring about what Popota was thinking, and didn't even continue to do it. Instead, he turned around and walked to Orusia's side again. For Him, the most important thing is to get rid of 'bad' children.
When the Flameless Lord started walking towards Orusia, Greenwood in the distance finally recovered his senses, repeated "No" in his mouth, and then panicked, anxious, and staggered to go to Orusia Run in the direction of West Asia.
Seeing this, Angel grabbed Greenwood without hesitation.
Greywood, who was in a state of confusion, was successfully blocked by Angel.
In fact, Greenwood himself knew that it was useless to rush over, but even if it was useless, Greenwood didn't want to watch Olucia die like this.
Greenwood looked at Orusia. At this time, Orusia also raised her head and looked over.
When Orusia saw Greenwood rushing in, in addition to flashing relief, her eyes were more anxious.
It was not until Angel stopped Greenwood that Olucia slowly let out a sigh of relief.
Olucia looked at Greywood, and for the first time there was pleading in his eyes, it didn't want Greywood to come.
Because Greenwood rushed over, only to die.
Perhaps, after the Lord of Flameless killed himself, he would not do anything to others. After all, to him, whether it was Greenwood or Angel, they were all ants.
Even if the ants survive, Orusia only wants Greenwood to survive.
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The Flameless Lord came to Orusia's side. When he went to destroy the drop before, Orusia still did not give up hope, and the granulation on the waist had begun to connect the other part that was broken.
If the Flameless Lord came late, Orusia would have been able to complete her body.
"Why are you so anxious, when your soul is dead, I will help you repair your body, even better than before." The Flameless Lord glanced at the mark on the center of Orusia's forehead, and said lightly: " After all, over the years, you are the first body that can carry the relic of the fire."
Carrying fire relics? Orusia always felt that something was wrong.
He hunted me down, not because of the so-called 'betrayal', but because of... the relic of the fire of love
Orusia felt a little weird, but it had no chance to ask again at this time, because flames ignited in the hands of the Flameless Lord again!
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the sky crossed the sky, interrupting the movement of the Flameless Lord.
However, an arrow of elements made of flames flew from a distance.
However, before the Arrow of Flame could approach the Flameless Lord, it stopped out of thin air.
The Flameless Lord turned his head and looked at where the arrow of flames came from, but saw Greenwood's hands facing where he was, and there was still visible scorching energy in his palms.
Obviously, this flaming arrow was sent by Greenwood.
Although Angel blocked Greenwood's pace, Greenwood's strength itself was higher than Angel's. The reason why it stopped was not because of Angel, but because of Orusia's eyes.
Orusia didn't want her to do this, so Greenwood didn't step forward.
However, when he watched the Lord of Flameless return to Orusia, many images flashed in Greenwood's mind, all of which were memories related to Orusia.
Because he has never been able to mature, Greenwood is actually very discouraged, and suppresses himself in the clan, thinking about how to make himself mature earlier every day and night. After following Orusia, although maturity is still Greenwood's goal, Orusia is not like other demons in the clan, which will put pressure on it, but let it grow freely and arbitrarily.
The reason why Greenwood became so "bear" is actually related to Olucia's laissez-faire.
During the time he followed Orusia, Greenwood completely liberated his nature, and the depression in his heart disappeared. It can be said that it was the most comfortable moment for Greenwood for so many years.
Olucia is therefore of extraordinary significance to Greenwood.
When he saw that Orusia was about to be passed away by the Flameless Lord, Greenwood seemed to see the good memories of the past, all turned into dust and disappeared... This made Greenwood difficult to accept, even if Orusia stopped with his eyes Even though the shop owner repeatedly talked about forbearance in his ears, Greenwood finally released that flaming arrow.
Even if Greenwood knew that this flaming arrow might not have any effect, it would even bring harm to himself. But sometimes, rational thinking can never catch up with the sensibility and impulse of that moment.
Facts have also proved that the arrow of flames can't hurt the flameless master at all, and there is no way to get close to the flameless master.
When the flameless lord's eyes looked over, Greenwood's expression was filled with fear, but there was a flash of hatred in his eyes.
"Use fire against me, ignorance."
As the flameless Lord's whisper fell, the arrow of flames stagnating in mid-air suddenly turned its head and shot back towards Greenwood.
The arrow of flames that returned was faster than when it came before, and it could not be stopped at all.
"No... I want..." Olucia murmured in a low voice, blood dripping from her mouth.
The flames of the flame arrow rushed over, illuminating Grevu's eyes full of fear and despair.
After a violent explosion.
There was a deep pit with burning flames.