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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters crazy gray riding god

Osborn had long guessed what would happen if Reen picked up the final sword, and at this time his attention was not focused on the God of Grey.

Looking at Claya with a guilty expression seriously, the Prime Minister's eyes flashed slightly, "Claya, is this your choice?"

Claya bit her lower lip lightly, lowered her head and said with a sob, "I'm sorry, I've let down your trust and cultivation, but I don't regret it."

Under Rector's complicated gaze, Claya raised her head firmly, and tears still hung on the corners of her eyes.

"I can't watch Miliam suffer such a tragic ending, that child..."

Claya was a little excited, and she tried hard to control the changing voice.

"I can't understand the feelings of that child who was as innocent and pure as white paper was what I watched her grow up with my own eyes, and I can't do it..."

Osborne closed his eyes gently and said in a plain tone, "Is that true..."

"snort!"

Alberic snorted coldly, looking at Claya with cold eyes and said, "Master, this kind of villain who is carrying the master, just..."

"shut up."

Osborne opened his majestic eyes and looked at Alberici.

The Goblin King, who was shocked by the momentum, felt like he was staring at the lion with a predatory look, and his whole body became stiff.

"I don't need you to teach me how to control myself and remember my identity."

"yes!"

Alberic half kneeled on the ground with sweat on his head, "Great Master, your loyal servant has been usurped!"

Osborne turned his gaze to Claya again, and a trace of emotional fluctuations flashed in his eyes.

"Claya, from today on, you are no longer the son of Iron Blood, nor are you a soldier of the Railway Gendarmerie."

"Where you want to go and do in the future, it is your freedom, but if it blocks my way..."

A sharp light flashed in the prime minister's eyes, "You should know the consequences."

Claya recalled Osborne's care for herself in the early years, choked and lowered her head and said, "Yes... remember your teachings."

...

The admonition of the master relative to the subordinates did not hinder the normal flow of time.

Under the gaze of Ryan and others, the God of Gray, wrapped in darkness, raised his hand and slashed at the Black Holy Beast with a sword.

The Black Holy Beast, which was difficult to hurt anyway, seemed to suddenly turn into paper, and the entire right front paw was easily cut off by the Final Sword.

The filthy holy beast with only three legs seemed to have not reacted yet, and stayed in place for a moment stupid for a second.

"Drink ahhhhh!"

As the ghost cry that Li En was not like a human voice came out, the shadows that enveloped the surface of the God of the Ashes finally dissipated.

At this time, the appearance of the Walima, which was originally gray and white, underwent a very obvious change. The paint on the body's skin turned dark gray, and the unicorn on the head evolved into double angles.

The two eye-catching thrusters on their backs disappeared, and I don’t know where they were integrated.

The green gem on the chest, which serves as the energy source, turns red, and the terrifying one-eyed eye can be vaguely seen in the middle of the ruby.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Li En seemed to have completely lost his mind. The God of Gray waving the black final sword in his hand and approached the dazed Black Holy Beast, slashing it at its shoulder blade with a sword.

The extremely strong body of the Black Holy Beast was as if it was made of tofu. The Sword of Final easily cut into its body, and black blood immediately sprayed out.

Klo couldn't help but smack his lips as he looked at this scene, "Tsk! This is not a battle at all, it's a one-sided massacre."

The other seven groups also looked at the usual kind-hearted Li En mercilessly chopping and killing the Black Holy Beast.

The originally majestic black holy beast was chopped to the ground in just a few seconds and no longer had the power to fight back.

Ryan said with a serious expression, "Is this the Sword of the End? It is a special concept armed force specially designed for the Holy Black Beast."

Testarosa said regretfully, "I can't feel the core of Valima's mind, and the God of Grey is completely out of control."

"My startup, try to stay away from it. I have had unbearable experience in this situation."

"Walima is completely incompatible with each other, and as long as you get close to it, you will be attacked without mercy."

Ryan turned to look at the direction Osborne was in. At this time, the iron-blooded prime minister had refocused on the God of the Grey.

Claya looked at the crazy gray rider god in a daze, with a complex expression of crying and laughing on her face, as if she was unacceptable to the consequences of her choice.

The final sword in Lien's hand seems to have a very strong restraining effect on the Black Holy Beast.

After being cut down by the God of Ash, the Holy Beast of Black never stood up again.

But Li En did not stop because the enemy lost its combat power. The gray cavalry god still waved the final sword in his hand and slashed the already bloody black holy beast.

Ryan could clearly feel that as the vitality of the Black Holy Beast gradually weakened, the curse that was originally bound by it was overflowing significantly.

Zeit and Regunat's eyes were filled with sadness. Although they had been mentally prepared, they still felt mixed feelings when they saw their old friends die so miserably and without dignity.

"Um?"

Zeit, who was praying for the earth's holy beast in his heart, suddenly paused. In the gap where the curse gradually spread, it seemed to feel a different breath.

Regunate asked solemnly, "Zeit, do you feel it too?"

"Well, it seems to be... Al OOO's last trace of spirituality?"

"Well, it seems that there is still a chance to say goodbye to our old friend. Let's retreat first. This kid has completely lost his mind."

With Li En's last vertical slash, the Black Holy Beast, which had gradually lost signs of life, let out the last wail, and its body began to become transparent, gradually transforming into the most primitive spiritual son in the Black Star Cup.

The seal, which was sealed in the body by the earth holy beast for more than 800 years, was completely escaped. With its corpse as the center, Ryan and others could feel a wave full of negative aura sweeping across their bodies.

...

Outside the Black Star Cup, Tova and others, who had completely grasped the situation, were planning to take advantage of the victory to pursue the enemy, break through the barrier and enter the Black Star Cup to support Li En and others.

But at this time, the originally solid barrier outside the Black Star Cup suddenly disappeared, and the space structure near the entire dome became unstable.

"This is!"

Victor, the captain of the Karejas, looked at the scene in surprise, while Olibart frowned and said, "It's not good..."

He immediately turned on Carrejas's horn and Olibart shouted loudly, "Everyone from Niedhog and Tolz's Second Branch, retreat immediately from the Black Star Cup, and the space collapse is coming!"

While the curse spread, Ryan and others also felt the strangeness around them.

Emma nervously reminded loudly, "No! The Star Cup is about to disintegrate, please concentrate all around me!"

Ryan looked at Ryan who was still swinging wildly with his sword. "Clow, help me and limit Walima's actions. I'll try to get Ryan back to his sanity."
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