Although the corpse stitcher didn't like Aoi, he didn't want the existence that was once regarded as the only treasure in his heart to be destroyed by these damn executives.

He didn't want to be sealed behind the wall of seclusion and watch all this happen.

Last time...I couldn't catch up.

But this time, the corpse stitcher didn't want to stand still and wait!

After sealing the corpse stitcher in the hidden world, the hermit no longer cared about him, and the three of them went all out to deal with the Iron Bride.

However, as soon as the hermit completed the operation, the figure of the Iron Bride appeared in front of the hermit, slashing towards him.

The black and red light bursting out from the sword in his hand was like a destroying star, with a strong sense of oppression, and it struck directly at the Hermit's Tianling Cap.

The time and space under the blade seemed to have disappeared under this force of collapse.

The hermit immediately became furious, should he be so unlucky?

Three people rushed together, why did they choose me?

"The Mist of Minato!"

One of them pointed out that the hidden mist appeared on all three of them. Even so, the corpse stitcher could not touch the three of them. He was isolated behind the wall of the hidden world and was in a deeper hidden world.

"through!"

With the hermit's roar, the Iron Bride's attacks became illusory.

But there was a "pop" sound, and blood spattered. Even with the blessing of the two major skills, most of the force of the Honkai Impact had penetrated the hermit's body, and he was still slashed diagonally by the sword.

Alchemy was activated, black and red lightning spread all over his body, and the molecules and atoms that made up his body were being decomposed.

That is not destruction at the cellular level, but the collapse of the underlying basis of matter.

The hermit vomited blood. He even smelled the smell of death. This puppet was more powerful than he imagined.

"Damn! Come on, I'm not good at fighting!"

Without the hermit saying anything, Judgment had already rushed to the Iron Bride with a ruthless look in her eyes.

"Execution!"

Thousands of magic swords have fallen from the void and are stabbing towards the ground. But as the Iron Bride raises her hand, the thick steel sky has been forged, locking the Judgment, the Hermit and herself inside.

The Demonic Swords of Judgment were all blocked by the steel sky without exception.

The Iron Bride teleported to Judgment instantly, and stabbed the sword through his chest.

Judgment felt as if his body was about to be decomposed. He vomited blood and roared angrily!

"Liberation of the Realm? Crime and Punishment!"

"The balance of justice!"

With the judgment as the center, the realm bloomed in an instant, covering the entire steel sky.

Countless scarlet iron chains sprang out, locking the body of Judgment and the Iron Bride together, entangled layer by layer.

In the center of the realm, a huge blood-stained black scale emerged.

There was a moment of judgment, and a huge amount of light and shadow suddenly erupted from behind the Iron Bride, all of which were records of sin.

Then those lights and shadows turned into endless words of sin, like red-hot irons, and began to brand the two of them.

Judgment let out a shrill wail, and even the Iron Bride could not bear the huge pain that penetrated her soul and looked up to the sky in mourning.

"seal up!"

As the word "Sin" entered the body, all the abilities of the Iron Bride were sealed, especially the ability to teleport, which was sealed with a large number of "Sin" words.

"O justice hidden in the foundation of the world, please respond to my call and impose righteous judgment on sinners!"

I saw a rich black light burst out from the sky, and blood-stained magic swords were constantly generated, piercing the bodies of Judgment and Iron Bride crazily.

In the blink of an eye, the locked steel bride's body was covered with iron swords, and her white wedding dress was stained red with blood, adding a touch of poignancy.

She struggled desperately, but the thorn chains were tightly entangled in her flesh and blood, and the words of sin on her body continued to break into pieces.

Judgment was horrified to discover that he was unable to completely seal the Iron Bride's disintegrating power.

This power has penetrated into the bone marrow. To her, it is like breathing, it has become the essence.

You must know that the ability of its realm "Crime and Punishment" is to judge the crime of every life in it and impose punishment on it.

Even he himself cannot escape the fate of being judged.

To put it bluntly, even if a dog comes in, it will still be punished!

But at this moment, the hermit in the corner screamed like a slaughtering pig. He was huddled in the corner and rolling on the ground. His body was covered with the word sin. Although his abilities were not sealed, he was inserted by the Judgment Demonic Sword Kuku.

Non-stop.

"Ahhh! Are you sick of judging you for riding a horse? Me! I'm still inside, you are a masochist, I am not? Don't judge me too, you?"

"I want to file a complaint! Stop! Stop the horse quickly. I'm going to be fucked to death by you, right?"

Judgment:???

Oops, shit, I forgot, is the hermit still here?

But now that he is trying his best, he no longer has time to worry about so much!

The Iron Bride is constantly erupting with destructive power, and everything around her is being destroyed.

Just listen to Judgment roaring: "Hurry! Hurry! I can't hold this guy back anymore!"

"tower!"

In an instant, the wind of destruction arrived, and the steel sky was instantly wiped out.

I saw the tower suspended in mid-air, with two silver braids dancing randomly, and the wind of destruction behind it turned into butterfly wings and was gently fanning!

There was a green light in his eyes, full of cold color.

"Liberation of the Realm? Jue Wu!"

A black and gray wind circle took shape and expanded in an instant. Behind the tower, the shadow of the Demonic Destruction Butterfly appeared.

As she moved forward, everything under her feet was being destroyed, and more and more butterflies appeared beside her.

When she stepped in front of the Iron Bride, the terrifying power of destruction bloomed. In an instant, the Iron Bride's wedding dress became tattered, and her flesh and blood disappeared crazily...

The speed of recovery is far less than the speed of destruction!

I saw Ta just raised his hand and penetrated Judgment's chest, pressing directly on the Iron Bride's heart.

Countless butterflies swarmed in along the wound, frantically destroying the structure of the Iron Bride, and the flesh, flesh, and bones were rapidly destroyed.

Ta's eyes were full of coldness: "After I take out your heart, you should be honest, right?"

Judgment:~%?…;# *’☆&℃$!

You want to pick her out directly from behind her?

What the hell is going through my chest? My heart is not my heart?

In the realm, the hermit's screams became even louder, and the wind of destruction kept blowing on him, even to the point of blowing him off.

"Ah ah ah, how many times do you have to tell me, I'm still in there, you guys fuck him, don't fuck me together, you guys? I C~%?...;# *, I want to file a lawsuit! File a lawsuit on me!"

At this moment, the Iron Bride vomited blood, raised her head and screamed, struggling constantly, but she still couldn't get rid of the shackles of the iron chain.

There was even blood oozing out from under the eyes sealed by the steel bandage. She turned her head to look at the grave, with a look of anxiety and reluctance on her face.

At this moment, the corpse stitcher who was sealed behind the wall of seclusion was going crazy, his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and he roared and hit the wall of seclusion again and again.

His bones were broken when he hit him, his body was scarred, and the wall was stained with the blood of the man who stitched the corpse. At this moment, he was roaring hysterically like a wounded beast.

"Let go! Let her go!!!"

However... he still couldn't touch reality and could only watch the Iron Bride being brutally dismembered by three executives...

At this moment, the corpse stitcher was going crazy!

…

At this moment, Ren Jie was still sleeping peacefully in the tomb, but his will was pulled by an invisible force, and he finally came to a dark place of nothingness.

Now he was standing in a corridor with a confused look on his face, with dark nothingness behind him.

When your feet step on the old floor, it will make a squeaking sound...

What was placed in front of him was an antique door. The exquisite brass door handle reflected the luster of the metal.

Ren Jie took a deep breath, raised his hand to grab the door handle, and twisted it slightly, and the sound of "click" was heard.

A soft yellow halo came out from the crack in the door. Ren Jie calmed down, opened the door and stepped in. His back was swallowed up by the soft halo...
Chapter completed!