The remnant Evil fell down in a panic roar, and after waiting for a while, Loniti directly controlled three ice cones and shot towards his heart.

The black dragon's body is a bit huge, while the ice cone condensed by Loniti is the same size as usual, so it looks like a needle contrast.

Although it looked a little ridiculous, Remnant Zen did not dare to be careless because he could feel the mixed power in the ice cone.

If you get hit, you won't feel good!

So before the ice cone was approaching, he turned into a human form, and the three ice cones were just rubbing against his body under the extreme control of Loniti.

But it finally got it, so Zuo Zhijin felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

The power mixed on the ice cone is too mixed, and it is even mixed to the point where Ronitti cannot determine what kind of result it will cause.

But now it seems that it is quite useful.

"If I were you, I would have committed suicide."

He said sarcastic words, but Loniti looked at the remnant Jin with a very cautious look.

After all, it is the seed of Deathwing. Who knows if there will be a final madness to open their eyes to them?

But the remnant Zen just shook his body, staggered to the ground, and never moved again.

Loniti even saw a tear falling from the corner of his eyes.

Is this a little too fragile?

Tickling his head, Loniti hesitated and kicked Remnant Zhijin.

"Are you a little too fragile? Why are you crying?"

Remnant Zhijin's body was kicked by Loniti, but he didn't go to see Loniti at all. He just closed his eyes and let tears slide from the corners of his eyes.

Loniti even felt like a bandit who forced a robber to steal the women, and Remnant Zhijin was the rich lady who was powerless.

She was a little embarrassed to start.

But what should be done is still something to do. Loniti will not be ruthless because of the enemy's crying, just like she destroyed an entire ogre group.

But just as she raised the frost sword that had just condensed in her hand, a thin hand suddenly stretched out.

Loniti was slightly stunned, but subconsciously chopped down at the hand.

The thin hands and thin arms separated, and at the same time, Loniti also heard a chaotic roar.

"Damn it! How did the demon come here!"

Looking at the demon who had poured into this space at some point, Loniti cursed in a low voice, and raised her hand to throw the remaining Jin behind her.

However, the cut-off hand fell on the body of the Remnant Evil and suddenly turned into a giant python. Before Loniti put in force, she dragged the Remnant Evil away.

Loniti wanted to chase her, but a force that should not be underestimated blocked her path.

"Kiljadan! What are you going to do!"

Looking at the demon with a mocking expression on his face, Loniti felt the anger in her heart burning, and she wanted to punch the demon's face.

She couldn't do it before, but now it seems that she can really do it?

Loniti swung his fist as he thought, and also hit Kilgardan's face, but unfortunately his fist passed through his face.

"Sorry, this is just an illusory projection, and there is no way to vent your anger."

Kiljadin let out a mocking laugh, saying something that was more provocative than apologizing, or really provocative.

Loniti clenched her fists and waved her hand suddenly. A ball of power of time swept away like frost and cold, cleaning up the cannon fodder demons.

But there were still demons coming out from all over the place, and even Loniti couldn't find their space cracks.

"Anmore! What's going on!"

Why was the space that should have been airtightly invaded by demons? This is what we must ask Anmore, the creator of the space.

"It's probably because I worked with the demons last time, and I forgot to change the space coordinates. It seems that those demons have always wanted to take my space for themselves."

Anmore said lightly, but Loniti looked at her fist and thought it would be more appropriate to hit Anmore's face.

I have repeatedly reiterated that this space requires the minimum confidentiality and that no one can get involved in disrupting her plan.

Then the devil comes uninvited?

"What the hell do you want to do?"

First, he kept the accounts in his small notebook, and Loniti looked at Kilgadan's projection coldly.

The projection was not destroyed by myself just now. It seems that Kiljadan also tried his best to discuss something with him.

"I just want to ask if this thing can be given to us?"

Kiljadin pointed to the remaining ashes behind. Now this fragrant bun is called "things", and I have to say that it is really very broken.

The Remnant Evil seemed to hear what Kiljadan called him, and squirmed for a moment, and then disappeared again.

Beside him, a creature who looked like a corpse but was not a dead soul was capturing him. The hand that had just been cut off by Loniti had also recovered.

"That thing belongs to us."

Loniti pointed to the remnant Ear and signaled Kilgadan to return him.

At this time, she didn't plan to be hypocritical anymore. Anyway, the remnant Ember... was originally a thing.

Something that everyone wants and fights for!

"That's really unfortunate, our plan needs this thing."

"Don't I need it?"

Loniti sneered and interrupted Kilgadan's words, then condensed an ice cone.

"Don't say so much! Let's fight!"

"You're doing a good job!"

Kilgadan took a look at the cannon fodder demon who was constantly appearing, but was just a cannon fodder demon who delivered food, and the corpse-like thing. He looked at Loniti and the others again, and his face also felt a little annoyed.

But the next second, the annoyance turned into pride.

"But you still won't win!"

"That may not be!"

Loniti sneered and threw out the ice cone in her hand. The ice cone passed through the illusion of Kiljadan, broke through in the air and broke into a net composed of ice, gathering towards the remaining embers and the corpse monster.

The reaction of the corpse monster seemed not to be large. When the ice net summoned by Loniti closed it, there was no reaction. Instead, he reached out and touched the ice net.

The sharp ice net immediately cut a wound from its finger, but no blood flowed out, but black liquid flowed out.

"This breath...What did your mother raise?"

If Loniti hadn't had his eyes so dizzy that he couldn't feel the essence of energy, then the black liquid in front of him... should be the light of depravity!

Looking at the continuous flow of the fallen light flowing out of the corpse monster, Loniti really didn't know what this guy actually existed.

It seems that the Holy Light has really completely defected to the demon.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!