Chapter 4042: Destruction of Hell (4)

According to normal logic, when Montana of the Eye of Blood Curse faced the desperate struggle between the Lord of Radiance, how could he move the battlefield closer to Locke or Kakarot, even if it could not cause trouble, at least it could Caused mutual jealousy between Kakarot and the Lord of Radiance.
  However, the fact turned out that since entering the first floor of Hell, even though Montana the Eye of Blood Cursed was horrified by the destruction of the first floor of Hell, she did not hesitate to run in the opposite direction to Locke and the others.
  There is the extreme east of the first layer of hell. For Locke and others, who have just arrived in the civilization, they don't know what the bottom layer of contains.
   But since the Eye of Blood Curse Montana slumped her head and ran there, it was obviously because there was something that attracted her, maybe it was the channel to leave the civilization.
  In addition to the battle between Montana, the Eye of the Blood Curse, and the Lord of Radiance, there is also a battle on the first floor of Hell that is very eye-catching.
  There is the battlefield between the dead angel Gabriel and the desperate man at the peak of the bald head.
  No one would have thought that the dead angel Gabriel would chase the bald-headed peak and desperate to the bottom of hell.
  In addition to Gabriel himself, there are nearly two million angel legions, chasing back and forth to the lowest level of hell.
These angel legions are still fighting the desperate world survivors, including the bald pinnacle desperate. The only thing that is embarrassing is that the only creatures that have escaped to the bottom space of are the angels and desperate world survivors. As for the civilization The local demons, none of them were able to reach here.
  On the eve of the defeat of the Will of Hell by Locke, the command issued to the demon kings of all levels of is to defend the firmly.
  The battle in the space above the 10th floor of the has not stopped, but the space below the 10th floor of the hell, with the orderly evacuation of the Angels of the Light Protoss, the demons gradually lost their offensive targets.
The space of that has been destroyed is not counted, but at least the remaining demons of the 6th, 4th, 3rd and 2nd layer of Hell will end up not being killed in war, but being buried in the tide of destruction. Taste.
  The number of desperate world survivors who fled to the first level of has plummeted, and the number of light protoss chasing down here is also not many, so a more weird ‘evenly matched’ battle is still erupting here.
  No matter how fierce others are, it doesn’t matter to Locke and others, until there is a loud "bang", a huge behemoth slammed into the entrance to the first floor of hell, and squeezed in most of its head.
  At this time, Locke, who was absorbing the power of destruction and the remnants of the will of in the first sky of hell, did not have extra energy to pay attention to what was happening below.
Locke’s number one horse, Kakarot, paid attention to this process all the way. In Kakarot’s sight, a dead and rotting giant whose head was directly shattered was squeezed directly from the narrow door of light. enter.
It turned out that only half of the head was squeezed into the first floor of Hell. It was not because the entrance was too small. Although the Scarlet Light Gate did not look big, it was a hub for connecting the second and first floors of Hell. It was extremely malleable. And expandability.
  The real reason why Femmton has only half of his head squeezed in, is that it really only has half of his head left.
A piece of pure white brains flowed slowly from the depths of Fehmton’s broken head, and the power of the strong rules of death radiated from it. For the creatures who practice the law of death and the elements, the dominating brains that flow out are definitely in the astral world. A top-notch essence that can be met but cannot be sought.
The painful roar of the deadborn Fehmdun is endless. The joint attack of the three eighth-level light master gods of the Supreme God, the Infinite Lord, and the Eternal Lord is definitely not so easy to bear, not to mention that the dead Fehmdun also suffered before this It was besieged by tens of millions of angel legions and many seven-level light master gods.
At this time, the dead descendant Femmton, whose breath fluctuates less than 30%, is in a state of continuous malaise, but when its body squeezed into the first layer of hell, the sky was shattered into countless black heart fragments. At this time, three were divided. One of them flew towards Femton.
  This is the real intention of the will of Hell to call the dead Fehmdun to the bottom of the hell. Fehmdun, who obtained the black heart fragment, issued a louder roar than before.
  Although the predecessor of those black heart fragments is the carrier of the will of hell, at a certain level, it can also be regarded as the power of hell's original rules.
The influx of a large amount of the power of the original rules allowed Femmton’s wounded body to be repaired quickly, but what really needs to be noticed is that the distortion and chaos contained in the will of seems to be accompanied by these black heart fragments. Pour into Fehmdun's body. If it is a normal-minded creature, so many riots and distorted consciousness fragments flood in, enough to transform it into a ‘destroyer’ who only knows about killing and destruction.
  But Fempton won’t, because it is an innocent creature.
The extremely rare birth method gave Fehmdun an extremely powerful strength once conceived, but the law of the astral world was fair, so it lost its wisdom and could only take the form of a group of rotten giants and rule derivatives. , Lingering in the star realm for countless years.
  Although the mind has not been tampered with, the infusion of so much hell's origin power has also made Femton enter a violent state for a period of time.
  The wounds on the huge body surface slowly healed. Femmeton, with a simple mind, just wanted to erase all living things in front of him.
  Femton is really disgusted by those angels with wings.
  Although his wisdom is not high, Fehmton clearly knows who tossed it like this.
   Along with the roar, a large number of incomplete tentacles shot at the angels on the first battlefield of hell.
  Femdun’s sudden uproar caused great damage to the angel legions that entered the first layer of hell.
  However, the real targets of Fehmton's attack were not the low-level angels, but the extremely dazzling twelve-winged archangel Gabriel, who pierced the sky like a club.
  Death tide spews from Fehmdun’s huge mouth. At the moment when various elemental tides emerge from the first layer of hell, the death tide spewed by the eighth-level creature Fehmdun is naturally the most intense and powerful.
  The death angel Gabriel who was suppressing the bald pinnacle desperate to the extreme, did not expect that an eighth-level creature suddenly dropped behind him with a full blow.
  The Wings of Light instantly enveloped his body. Although Gabriel made the most correct response in the first place, the surging tide of death still blew him enough in one breath.
  Dozens of bright wings containing the power of dominance turned gray in this tide of death, and quickly blown away like silk.
  Without waiting for the death angel Gabriel to counterattack, a blasting and bright divine power that was greater than Fehmton's movement suddenly sounded behind Fehmton.
  Infinite Lord, here it is.