"Who are you?" Xue Tong asked, covering her chest.

I didn't ask before because it was unnecessary, but now Xue Tong feels it is necessary. In any case, a person who can hurt him if he meets me must be worthy of attention and respect.

"My...name..." The black-armored angel raised his head and looked at the sky with red eyes. It seemed to be recalling, but also forgetting. After a long time, he answered in a hoarse voice.

"It seems to be called...Tyrone..."

"like?"

"A…a…a worthless…life…name…is very luxurious.”

The black-armored angel lowered his head, his eyes dim, but the next moment it turned red and waved his right hand. A blood-red horse trainer instantly passed the position of the blood pupil, leaving a crescent-shaped half-arc in the void. The blood-colored crescent moon sounded sharply, like the howling of a soul.

But the blood pupil was gone, and he appeared on the other side of the square.

The attack of the Black Armor Angel is very strange, and Xue Tong doesn't want to try it again. From x35 to today, he is quite knowledgeable, but he has never seen an attack like the Black Armor Angel that can directly harm the soul. That feeling is as if he may be worse than death if he is not careful.

While dodging this attack, Xue Tong also held a broken chain in his hand. This was what he pulled off when he passed by the stone tablet. He wanted to free Robbie, but found that it was unrealistic at all.

Because while he pulled off the chain, he clearly felt that Robbie's vitality had been consumed a lot, which shows that he had merged with the chain, and the act of hurting the chain was equivalent to hurting himself.

"I advise you... not to... waste your energy..." Taylon's sword slowly retracted and said intermittently. "He... was voluntary..."

"voluntary!?"

How is that possible?

Wait, this is not impossible! The blood pupils suddenly contracted. Thinking of the scene he had seen in Robbie's consciousness. The man who climbed the mountain with a coffin on his back, the peak of sin full of evil spirits.

But haven't he already untied Robbie's heart? Why did he still do this?

Blood pupil's eyes slowly moved downward and finally fell under his feet.

The shadow of the fallen angel slowly swam in the black jade. Countless painful and wailing faces appeared. Bloody eyes looked at them silently, knowing that they had found the answer.

"It turns out that he has never escaped the shackles."

"Everyone... cannot escape...the bondage of emotions..."

The black-armored angel Tyron said. The wings behind him suddenly opened, emitting a strong sense of death. The next moment he appeared above the head of the Blood Pupil and swung his sword.

"the same as you!"

A cold light flashed in Xue Tong's eyes. Just as he was about to dodge again, he suddenly felt his body sinking and he was slowing down half a beat. At this slowness, he was slashed by the Blood Red Sword. A terrifying pain suddenly burst out deep in Xue Tong's soul, making him feel like he was eaten by thunder.

But this is not the most serious. The most serious thing is that with the black armored angel slashing the sword, the blood pupil's left arm could not move! Although all the nerves, skeletal muscles and tendons were normal, he just couldn't feel the existence of his left arm, as if his left arm no longer belonged to him!

What's going on?

Xue Tong's heart was slightly shaking. But under his body, he turned like lightning, and at the same time, he sank into the belly of the Black Armored Angel like a poisonous snake. This kick was extremely powerful and almost penetrated the Black Armored Angel. After kicking him away, Xue Tong had the time to find the reason. This was not difficult, because where he was originally located, countless empty palms were slowly retracting back to the ground. At the same time, there was a faint cry of the falling angel.

This mountain is actually the cage of the black-armored angels! All the souls who are restrained are Tyrone's slaves! When Tyrone attacked him, they were forced to bind themselves.

Xue Tong instantly figured out the reason. A hint of anger rose in his heart again.

He knew this was not good, but it was just difficult to curb himself. For others, anger was the source of interference in the battle, but for him, anger was the additive to fighting spirit. The more angry he was, the stronger his destructive power was. The more angry he was, the more terrifying he was. A wounded beast was more terrifying than an ordinary beast, and this is the reason.

But today, he cannot be angry! Not only can he not, he must also do his best to curb all his negative emotions. Because any negative emotions may become a weapon for his opponent and a fatal weakness for him!

Xuepin has already tasted the pain of being hurt by the soul once, and he will never want to try it again.

No, not right...

Thinking of this, my bloody eyes fell on my left arm and my heart slowly sank.

Hurt…soul?

Then this left arm...

"The trauma of the soul... is the real trauma..." The black-armored angel climbed up in the distance, covering his belly. The bloody pupil's kick just now was not light, and it was at least enough to penetrate the outer armor of a warship, so it was not easy for him to live.

"In this... world...**... is not real..."

"Cut off... part of your soul... your ** will map..."

He seemed to be clumsy and explained clumsyly. But the big sword in his hand was merciless and swung to Xuepeng's legs. "This time... it's feet..."

The familiar sense of stagnation came again, but this time the blood pupil learned its lesson. The energy inside the body leaked out and avoided the empty palm that bound him, and then disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already come to Tailong's back, using his left leg as the fulcrum, and his right foot came from bottom to top, kicking Tailong's ribs with one kick.

With a bang, Tyron immediately flew out like a cannonball. Then Blood Pupil chased Tyron again. Just as he was about to pursue, he saw that Tyron's wings had already slashed like a blade. The wings were fast and sharp, and the most feared thing was that they had a deep desire to die. The Blood Pupil did not want to be touched, so he could only give up helplessly.

But as he dodged and retreated, the wings suddenly burst out, and countless black feathers fell from the sky with a sharp roar, blocking every inch of space around the blood pupil. Under the twist of the void, the whole world became extremely sticky, like glue.

not good!

The pupils of the blood pupils suddenly contracted, but they could not completely avoid them no matter what. They were hit by two feathers.

Above his legs, the black feather flashed and the pain came from the depths of the bloody pupil's soul. His legs were struggling with difficulty!

Tailong's attack was so terrible that every attack targeted the soul. Blood Eye's defense, strengthened the self-healing nature of the cells, and even the power of the abyss was ineffective against it. As long as you were contaminated with a little, you would suffer damage. As soon as you accumulate bit by bit, even Blood Eye couldn't stand it.

This can't continue like this anymore.

Looking at the falling black armored angel, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his blood pupils' eyes.

When both self-healing and strength are lost, the Blood Pupil has actually lost the capital to fight. It is worthless to exchange injuries for injuries. To win, the only way is to defeat the opponent at once.
Chapter completed!