It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The corners of Loki's mouth curled up, "It's just a little prank, hehe."

Before he could finish his words, the heads of the four evil spirits suddenly swelled up and then exploded.

The huge noise was deafening, and the shock wave swept across the entire battlefield in an instant, causing dust to fly and the air to be filled with a suffocating stench.

Each evil ghost's head exploded into countless pieces, exposing the source of pollution inside.

Edwin's pupils dilated slightly. This process happened too suddenly and unexpectedly. The huge impact force generated by the explosion of the four evil ghosts' heads made him take a step back.

However, when he regained his balance, the dark energy in the air caused his expression to change slightly.

The breath of curse.

A hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and then black lines quickly spread from his neck like vines, along his arms, chest, and throughout his body.

Loki...actually used the god's self-destruct mechanism.

When a god destroys himself, an ancient and powerful curse will automatically befall him.

This curse can counterattack the last person who inflicted damage after the attack damage occurs, causing him endless pain and corrosion.

No matter whether they are ordinary gods or high-level gods, they cannot escape.

Edwin felt a corrosive force gradually eroding his body.

Edwin frowned, a cold light flashing across his green eyes. "You... really do love these ugly things."

Loki smiled wickedly, "Yes, you have been elegant your whole life. When you fall, you never thought it would be in such a miserable way."

Edwin stood up straight. "Who said I would die here?"

A light flashed in his eyes, and divine power so powerful that people could not look directly at it overflowed crazily.

The evil gods who were watching nearby quickly evacuated.

Crazy, Edwin was afraid he was really crazy.

Loki tilted his head. In his eyes, Edwin was like a faucet of life that could not be turned off.

When the water runs out completely, that will be his demise.

Loki approached him and said, "Whether you fall or not, I will see you off to the end."

Moonlight surged out of Edwin's hand, transforming into a white spear that pointed directly at Loki.

Loki's eyes became stern, and suddenly, his entire aura changed, but his smile remained.

In the eyes of the gods, this battle...

Only one god can survive.

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On the other side of the battlefield, Lu Qian and his companions were divided into three groups and quickly traveled through this world.

The evil gods followed closely behind, their eyes filled with bloodthirsty desire, chasing after them.

If they were just individual buildings, they wouldn't be easy to hide.

So in just three seconds, You Lin flapped his wings, and a huge tornado followed, turning all the buildings into ruins.

They hid among the ruins, cold sweat oozing from their foreheads, but their eyes were unusually determined.

No one spoke, and no one needed to say anything. Everyone knew that the only thing they could do was to hold back these evil gods and attract their firepower until the last moment.

The evil gods wandered slowly among the ruins, not in a hurry until the last moment.

"I remember you all like playing hide-and-seek." Several evil gods whispered with a smile.

A gust of wind swept over, and Lu Qian suddenly felt several sinister gazes.

He did not blame himself for his bad luck, because either he was discovered or someone else was discovered.

But when he jumped out of his hiding place and quickly ran to the other side, he found that his other companions also showed their heads.

They are helping each other.

One with each other.

Is this what it means to share weal and woe?

Everyone knows that if you can delay for a minute, it’s a minute.

This time they were not summoned by Xiao Huai, so there was no so-called time limit.

Now they have plenty of time to waste here.

Even if this is really the end, so what.

Their movements became faster and more precise, but their physical strength was also quietly depleted.

The battle became more and more brutal. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood. The surrounding buildings were riddled with holes.

Everyone's movements became heavier and heavier, the sweat on their faces had already soaked their clothes, but there was still an unyielding light in their eyes.

Blood was constantly oozing from his body.

Xiao Huai's gaze crossed the battlefield and fell on his comrades who were fighting for him.

Their faces were filled with fatigue and scars, but no one retreated.

It was a silent persistence, for each other and for him.

In order not to drag Xiao Huai down, Mo Yu had already revealed his true form and fought desperately with those gods.

But it doesn't have to go that far.

Everyone is giving everything for this battle with no retreat.

His chest seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force. The more painful it was, the warmer it became.

It felt as if thousands of hearts were beating for him at the same time, and his heart no longer belonged to him.

Xiao Huai clenched his fists tightly, his nails piercing into his palms, feeling the blood flowing through his fingers, but he didn't care.

He raised his head and stared at the evil gods who were constantly attacking their companions.

"enough."

He whispered, the light in his eyes as cold as a star.

Today, everything is coming to an end.

He took a deep breath, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The scene before me became clear.

This is not only their battle, but also an unspoken agreement between him and them, a promise to each other.

"This can't go on any longer."

Xiao Huai muttered to himself, his eyes a little moist, but he couldn't stop, and he couldn't stop.

A faint smile gradually appeared on his face.

“This is the fate I chose.”

Xiao Huai slowly raised his hand and stroked the sky that was always at dusk.

The wind blew across his face, Xiao Huai gently closed his eyes, and drove all the strength in his body.

At this moment, he was no longer invisible.

Suddenly, the surroundings seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force.

The land was instantly filled with countless golden flowers, and the petals were like tiny colorful butterflies, floating and falling in the air, extremely light.

The blooming of each flower blends with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

After a moment, Xiao Huai opened his eyes, his eyes bright.

Those gods who were still chasing Xiao Huai's companions seemed to have sensed something and all turned their heads to look behind them.

At this moment, the world pressed the pause button because of him.

Each falling petal was like a rewind of time, surrounding him and weaving a picture that did not belong to this world.

There was no fear in Xiao Huai's eyes, his hair fluttered in the wind, and he raised his eyes.

The words were not spoken loudly, but they were clearly heard by everyone.

"Let this all be over."

The flower of evil is rooted in evil and pain and blooms out of malice.

However, this time, because of the pure kindness in the hearts of its companions, it finally transformed into the strongest force, breaking out of its cocoon and becoming a butterfly, welcoming a new life.