Ismail sneered. It was impossible to kill all the corpse monsters with this kind of equipment. The corpse monster was tied up by iron chains, and the whole body swelled up, and the part tied by iron chains was deeply sunk. The corpse monster continued to expand, and in less than three seconds, it exploded with a bang.

The disgusting mucus sprayed out, and although Dras stood far, he was still sprayed onto his clothes.

The protective divine text on Dras's body flashed twice, and then it was all extinguished. He grabbed the lapel with one hand and pulled it off, ripping it off, and threw it away, revealing a piece of soft armor inside.

On the other side of Fanyin, they kept summoning flames from the sky. The speed of those flames exceeded that of bows and arrows, and accurately hit the corpse-sewn monsters.

The corpse-sewing monsters continued to rush forward with a hundred times more energetic spirit, with some broken weapons in their hands, and I don’t know when they appeared.

Dras' body had been corroded and wounds were removed. Only then did he realize that the monster sewing corpses was not afraid of the constraints of the divine text and could explode. If other creatures were tied up by him, as long as they could not damage the chain, they would have to surrender. Although the divine text on the chain was not written by the gods himself, they had been soaked in the holy water of the city of Glory for a hundred years.

Why is this evil creature not affected?

Ismail commanded the corpse-sewing monster to besiege the two rulings. The flames fell on the corpse-sewing monster and burned violently. The corpse-sewing monster's decayed skin penetrated black and purple liquid, making a squeaking sound, but it could not be burned to death.

The flames in this purgatory space were originally simulated purgatory environments. All the materials on the corpse sewing monster were collected by Ismail in purgatory, and their resistance to purgatory flames was ridiculously high.

The flying dragon under his feet was extremely fast. Ismail was already behind Fanyin with the elemental spear. Fanyin took a sudden breath and emitted a sacred light from his body. There was already a long sword in his hand.

The long sword is transparent all over, and countless tiny divine texts flow inside, emitting golden light.

The long sword more than three meters was as light as nothing in Fanyin's hand. Ismail stabbed him with a shot. Fanyin's long sword grew rapidly and turned into a giant sword more than seven meters, slashing down with one sword.

The space composed of the twelve movements of Purgatory is not large, but it is slightly worse than the holy weapon of the black deacon. Fanyin's sword almost split the entire sky in half. Ismail's eyes did not blink, and the Elemental Spear accurately hit the sword edge.

The crackling sound filled the entire space. Fanyin spewed out a mouthful of golden blood and fell down. Ismail's Elemental Spear completely collapsed, but he pulled out another one from the huge eyes behind him. Elemental Spear is not a real thing, as long as his Eye of the Pluto is not damaged, the Elemental Spear can condense at any time.

Although the power of the Elemental Spear will decrease a little when it is destroyed, it is not something that the entire ruling of the Fanyin ruler can do.

This elemental gun was made by the goddess himself, and even if it is a god, he will be injured if he is hit.

When Fanyin fell, dozens of corpse-sewn monsters had surrounded him and pounced on Fanyin's body. The surface of the corpse-sewn monster's body was still filled with purgatory flames. Fanyin screamed, and the wings behind him were broken, and a strong golden light emerged from the crevices' gap.

"Escape quickly!" Fanyin roared loudly, and the entire space was shaking violently. Dozens of corpse monsters holding him were shaken away. A golden human body, more than ten meters tall, emerged from Fanyin's body. The weapon in the golden giant was holding a flail.

The huge flail whipped hard on the body of the sewing monster. This time, the sewing monster was directly beaten into minced meat. The minced meat flew in the air and decomposed into more minced dust at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Delas saw that Fan Yin released the origin in his body, he was a little dazed. His hundreds of meters long iron chain had now woven into a net, controlling the corpse-slit monster attacking him. When he turned around, he saw Ismail rushing from top to bottom with the elemental gun.

In the eyes of the Pluto behind Ismail, hundreds of evil knights rushed out and surrounded the body of the gods transformed into by the Sanskrit.

Purgatory Walker!

Dras moaned in pain, and the Purgatory Walker always had the Evil Knights around him. In the Purgatory Space, the strength of this Evil Knight soared. Why is he so stupid that he actually tried to destroy the enemy in this space?

The Twelve Movements of Purgatory are powerful holy tools that can drag enemies into and convert twelve spaces, each space represents a harsh environment in Purgatory. This space is Fire Purgatory, but no matter which space, it is unhindered for Purgatory Walkers.

Purgatory Walkers were originally to eliminate rebellious beings for Pluto. Their mission was to fight against those who dared to disobey Pluto. There was no environment to restrain Purgatory Walkers in any corner of Purgatory.

"Stop!" Dras saw that the divine crystal in the eyebrows of Fanyin's divine body was shrinking, and knew that if he escaped, Fanyin would be knocked back to his original form. It was impossible for him to fly out of the desert with his magical skills. The speed of the six-legged flying dragon was much faster than that of him.

Ismail shot and hit Fanyin's top door.

The invincible elemental spear collapsed again, and the body of the god of Fanyin began to collapse. Countless golden lights flew back to Fanyin's body, but Fanyin could not stand up.

Ismail then turned around and continued to draw out an elemental gun. If he used the magician's perception to investigate, he would find that the color of the third elemental gun was dimmer, which was obviously a considerable loss.

"You ask me to stop, is there anything wrong?" Ismail waved his hand, and dozens of corpse monsters trapped in the air burst into pieces, and the 100-meter-long iron chain broke into dozens of pieces.

"We have seeds planted by gods. If you kill us, it will attract the anger of gods." Delas was tough on the surface, but in fact it was equivalent to begging for mercy.

"Oh, the wrath of the gods, that's really troublesome." Ismail was thinking, and Delas wanted to persuade him. The elemental gun in Ismail's hand had been thrown out, hitting the Sanskrit below.

Fanyin is just a magician, and his body is not as powerful as a monster. When the elemental gun passes through, Fanyin's body is shattered and sputters in the air, like a ball of burnt particles.

"I have killed one. What are you going to persuade me next?" Ismail looked at Delas and mocked.

Dras was speechless. The reason why he begged for mercy was that the person killed by the elemental gun would never have the chance to be resurrected. Everything in your body would dissipate in this world and become the energy of other creatures. Even the Lord of Light could not reverse this.

"If I let you go, your god will not let me go. Oh, let me kill you." The flying dragon at Ismail's feet slowly approached. Delas took out the twelve movements of Purgatory in pain, held them up with both hands, and said, "Your Excellency, I am willing to surrender, please leave my life."

"It's okay to keep you, but unless..." Ismail looked at Delas, whose face was down and his head was hanging deep. "Unless you follow me and convert to other gods."

"Impossible." Delas's voice was low and almost inaudible.

"What did you say?" Ismail looked at Delas mockingly, Delas raised his head and said, "Impossible!"

As he said that, the twelve movements of Purgatory in his hand quickly turned up, and a divine text flew out from each page of the book, colliding violently in the air.

Ismail screamed, bent down and grabbed the spike behind the six-legged flying dragon's neck, jumped into the eyes of the Pluto behind him.

The twelve movements of Purgatory in Dras's hand turned to the last page, the entire space contracted for a while, and then exploded. Hundreds of evil knights screamed, and countless flames, ice, acid, etc. in the space rushed into the middle violently.

Dras's body instantly turned into ashes, but a golden soul flew out, breaking through the space and flying towards a higher sky.

The purgatory space expanded, contracted, and repeated several times, and finally collapsed.

"Damn it!" Ismail roared and rushed out of the Earth's eyes. The six-legged flying dragon under his feet looked listless and fell to the ground. Ismail's Ear of Earth directly moved out of the space, but could not save his evil knight.

The hundreds of evil knights were brought out from the Purgatory plane and were his foundation. Dras destroyed the twelve movements of Purgatory, and Ismail escaped, but the hundreds of evil knights turned into powder in the space.

The purgatory space disappeared, and at its original position, a broken page slowly fell. Dras wanted to get it, but a figure jumped up on the ground and grabbed the page in his hand.

This person was Neris. She glanced at Dras and said, "You are in trouble, the master will let you go."

"Hmph." Dras didn't argue. There was only one page of the twelve movements of Purgatory. If it was repaired, there would be only one space. It would be of little use to himself.

The golden light in the sky flew faster and faster. In the sustenance of divine art, Dras's soul wanted to fly back to the headquarters of the Holy Church. In the City of Glory, his soul only had to be preserved and hoped to be resurrected.

In a blink of an eye, Dras's soul flew to a height of more than a thousand meters. Suddenly, a big hand appeared in the void, holding Dras' soul, and then retracted it into the void.

Dras is not very familiar with the Purgatory Desert. If he could fly over the desert, Rex would have found the goddess' temple long ago. Why did he work hard to climb on the ground with a magic chariot?

The creatures from somewhere, hidden in the void, and captured the guys who dared to fly. In the Purgatory Desert, as long as they fly more than 500 meters, it is dangerous. The soul of Dras finally did not return to the City of Glory, but fed the monsters.
Chapter completed!