The harvest of the God of Death Scythe, the magic sword Copperfield was activated at the same time, and the interlaced black cross arcs bloomed in the air in the blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, there was no sound of weapons cutting, only a figure that gradually turned empty, the white shadow moved lightly, and the cold-faced woman looked at Roger calmly.

The two floated high above the baby monster and the cavalry.

Fallen angels and beasts kept rushing out from below. The formation formed by the Fallen angels was as stable as a mountain, and the black beam of light continued to descend. When they were condescending, the black shadows that were pressing down no longer had the protection of the baby monsters. They could only face the magic of the Fallen angels.

Screams and wails immediately sounded, and the beasts roared up the mountain and rushed into the pile of baby monsters. They were afraid of the immortal body of the baby monsters before, but at this time they were fully armed and had the advantages of speed and strength. For them, these baby monsters were already fish on the chopping board.

The baby monsters, which were originally like dark clouds, were quickly tore open two gaps, and they immediately lost command and did not know that they should attack and defend.

At this time, many baby monsters fell into the Kowtow Valley.

What awaited them were the black-armored cavalry who were eager to avenge their shame. The sound of horse hooves sounded and they launched a charge.

"You are Ji Lan, not Ji Wei",

The battle situation below was full of sight, and Roger was not worried. He raised the corner of his eyes and looked at the cold-looking woman in front of him.

Although Ji Lan and Ji Wei look exactly the same, their completely different temperaments can be distinguished at a glance.

With her space skills, it seems not easy to transfer Ji Wei under Roger's nose, but Roger never expected that she would intervene in the war here.

Ji Lan slowly raised her palm, and the space in front of her was twisted and changed.

Roger smiled.

"If you join forces with her when she attacks me, maybe you can really kill me successfully. But you are firmly sitting on the fighting skills tower."

"Now, her space technique is limited. At stake, you suddenly appear. The relationship between your sisters is very delicate."

Ji Wei said: "It's useless to say more, let's do it."

Roger sneered: "You just want to delay. Although you are not smart, you can still see this obvious defeat."

The baby monsters, which were originally divided into three fronts, quickly synthesized another one, and they continued to pounce on the black-armored cavalry in the valley.

However, although the narrow terrain of the Kilnhead Valley is not conducive to the cavalry, it is also not conducive to them. On the one hand, they swept over the cavalry from all directions, but on the other hand, they are also attacked from both sides.

The cavalry of the Groot family quickly formed a circular formation and protected it with a shield above. As long as the baby monster fell, it would stab it with a spear that blessed the divine power, attacked and defended, but the loss of the baby monster on the attack was much greater than that of the black-armored cavalry on the defense.

The evil ghosts above were also unable to support them under the magic attack of the fallen angel. The originally black shadows were already full of blackness and screamed and scattered everywhere, running for their own lives.

Although it is still in a stalemate, on the surface, baby monsters even have an advantage. But everyone knows that these monsters from hell have lost in this war.

No pig man has been much easier in this battle.

Yihuo glanced at the sleeping master above retreating into the defensive formation, and the outcome was soon decided.

However, Jilan turned a deaf ear to these things, and she just faced Roger alone.

"Can you get a sense of accomplishment in defeating the cannon fodder in hell?" Ji Lan retorted: "If the god of death is killed by these inferior creatures, that's a joke."

Roger ignored his provocation and smiled and said, "You don't want to help Ji Wei, don't want her power to expand rapidly, but don't want her to die, is it because of those eyes?"

"The eye you want me to help you find, that's the key. Is that right?"

Ji Lan frowned slightly.

Unintentional movements, but all the eyes were in Roger.

Ji Lan's mouth curled up slightly and she sneered. When her palm moved, the space outside Roger's body was broken.

The best way to deal with a puppet master is to just do it and not speak. Ji Lan knew that for an extremely sensitive puppet master, every word might make him catch a handle.

"Kaku",

Cracks appeared in the spaces on all sides. In Roger's eyes, everything seemed to have not changed. The distance between Ji Lan and him, and the distance between the Dead-Head Valley and him has not changed.

But at the same time, everything has changed.

Ji Lan's aura became distant, and the murderous aura of the cavalry below became distant.

"Ha, is this the feeling of space transfer?"

The source power in Roger's body quickly covered the Death Scythe, and the black aura flowed rapidly along the collapsed aura around him.

"Go into hell",

Ji Lan pressed one hand and Roger's space outside his body seemed to have a missing piece of ice suddenly appeared. Roger's powerful death aura was getting farther and farther away from her. She snorted coldly and showed a cold arc at the corner of her mouth, but-

"laugh",

A palm covered with blood rays suddenly pierced into her back heart, passing through her front chest, and the harsh sound of the palm cutting into her body made Ji Lan's pupils suddenly dilate.

"Woo puff you",

A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth. She lowered her head and looked at the slender bloody hand in horror, which was still holding a bloody heart.

That's her heart.

She tried hard to look back, trying to see what the person behind her sneak attack looked like.

"Hehe, I originally wanted to kill Ji Wei, but I didn't expect you to become a scapegoat."

A charming voice sounded from my ears, and Elizabeth whispered in her ears while holding her still beating heart. The originally charming and seductive voice became the death knell of death at this time.

Blood flowed out of her chest and the corners of her mouth, and the power disappeared little by little. She was no longer able to control the art of space. Roger, who was already in hell, returned to his own space in an instant, and the breath of death spread out.

He looked at Ji Wei who was coughing up blood and sighed: "You and Ji Wei both thought they were smart and could not die with the art of space, but in fact, there is no such thing as in this world that cannot be broken? I have studied your art of space. Those who are proficient in space can travel anywhere as long as they can find a passage."

"You can transfer me to hell, but my source power can also immediately find a channel connecting you and hell. At this time, your whole body is full of flaws."

"It's a pity that Elizabeth is also proficient in space art."

"Peng",

A dull explosion sounded, and Elizabeth suddenly squeezed her heart, and blood surged out of Ji Lan's mouth.

When Elizabeth pulled out her arm, another blood gushed out. She smiled charmingly and licked her bloody palms. She looked at Ji Lan who was falling rapidly in the strong wind and smiled so happily.

Ji Lan's eyes did not close until the moment she landed.

She kept looking at Roger and never rested until her death. (To be continued...)...
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