Chapter 571: The Flame of War (6)

Hua Ruoli raised his long sword, Si Ying just gave him a cold look, and then he didn't make a move, but there was another person standing in front of Hua Ruoli, that was Cen Ji!
The eyes were as clean as before, but the attachment they had had long since disappeared without a trace, and now they could only draw their swords to face each other.

The devil in the form of evil spirit is very strong, but the devil in form of evil spirit trained by Si Ying is even more powerful.

The color of the sky and the earth changed drastically, lightning and thunder began to flash above the head, and the howling wind passed by the ears.Then Cen Ji stretched out his hands, the clothes seemed to be shattered at that moment, and at the same moment, he was covered with an armor of unknown material.With a lean body, muscles are constantly bulging.The gray and white skin seemed to have been scorched by fire, a little bit reddened, and the color deepened a little bit.

The left upper body of the half-red fruit is impressively engraved with a manjusawa flower, which seems to be engraved deep in the soul.Just looking at it is like falling into the abyss of death.

Manzhushahua, the flower of death, the flowers bloom and the leaves fall but never meet.

Two pairs of huge fleshy wings grew from behind Cen Ji, as if they could block the sun.The black hair turned white in an instant, floating in the air, neither long nor short, it was evil.He took a step forward, and the ground under his feet suddenly shattered, and magma gushed out, making the entire space extremely scorching hot.

The power slowly condensed in the hand appeared pure black, it seemed to be a creature with psychic ability, very strange and unpredictable.

He stood like this, standing on the magma, letting the scorching liquid wash away his body.His fleshy wings were fully extended, revealing red blood vessels, casting a large shadow on the ground.His originally clear eyes were now extremely cold and indifferent, no matter who fell on him, he felt that he was looking at a dead person.

The dark emperor, there seems to be some evil deriving...

Obviously, Cen Ji must have become the most powerful demon clan since the creation of the world.

Cen Ji made a move slowly, and the black mist seemed to be alive, rushing toward them autonomously, Qing Zhi immediately set up a barrier to protect them, blocking Cen Ji's attack.But the light screen was violently shaken by the violent impact.

Several people became nervous, but fortunately, Qingzhi's protection was relatively solid.With Qing Zhi's protection and the attacks of others, he was able to hold on to Cen Ji.But from the corner of the eye, Si Ying could see Si Ying stepping off the beast, and his carelessness was creepy.

He didn't walk fast, every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart.He seemed very satisfied to see everyone surprised, and then especially enjoyed this process of torturing everyone.

His sleeves were fluttering in the wind, and the scorching ground was under his feet, but he seemed unaware of the scorching heat, and the red light of the dots of magma was somewhat "beautiful".

It's a pity that he is not the patron saint who came to the world in the myth, but the dark messenger who brings evil and destruction.

They could almost imagine that if Si Ying really got close to them, it might be the time of real death.

No one could see that there seemed to be circles of ripples in Cen Ji's eyes at this moment, and a beautiful figure was slowly reflected in the red eyes, and that was only Hua Ruoli.Too many emotions are suppressed, it seems that the next moment will break through all shackles.

No, not yet, we have to wait.

Cen Ji told himself this, trying hard to control his emotions.

(End of this chapter)

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