Chapter 1359: Justice may be late

"Light, do you see the dead fat man?"
A slamming sound, a beam of light, tearing the dark night, accurately fell on Alfred.
The black mist that shrouded him and the big axe instantly annihilated, looming back into his body like a tide, and made a few screams of screams, Alfred’s movements apparently stagnated for a moment, his face exposed A bit of a painful expression.
At this moment, the blood that accelerated the surging of Simmons finally reached the critical line of self-destruction, and in his gaze of the glare of the Holy Light, the uncontrollable explosion exploded.
"boom!"
This loud noise is far more than any previous attack, even if it is the power of the three-color fire lotus, it is not worth it.
Simmons's body instantly burst into tears into numerous pieces, and the blazing flames and shockwaves will be shrouded in Alfred's face-changing face.
The entire West Point Island, after suffering several explosions, finally collapsed completely in this explosion, slowly sinking into the seabed, and the aftermath of the explosion will stop at the other side of the ship and smash it, and also smash it. The terrified abyss demon.
"Azi, let's get on!" McGonagall took out his long sword and patted Azi's back gently.
"嗷呜"
Azi made a cheerful cry, turned into a purple lightning, swooping toward the explosion center where the flame had not completely dispersed, and plunged into the flame and smoke, and the purple mask rose and sat. It was protected by McGonagall and Irina on the back.
"Cough..."
A faint cough rang, and Azi flew in the direction, with wings and wings. The flames and smoke around him suddenly dissipated to the sides, revealing Alfred who barely supported a huge stone standing on the sea. .
The previously prestigious Alfred broke a foot at this time, and his body was burnt into coke. He could hardly find a complete skin, which was a bit miserable.
He suddenly looked up at the purple gryphon, and Meg and Irina sitting on the back of the griffon, spit a blood, looked shocked and unwilling: "Alex! Irina! How do you guys? Will be here!"
The sudden appearance of the Holy Light was to invalidate the power of his undead, and the blow that had been able to interrupt Simmons’ self-destruction also paused for a moment, and in the absence of precautions, the frontal hardened Simmons’ self-destruction. Finally, with a thick skin and a mad armor to support the next half.
When encountering the Holy Light, he should have thought of Irina, but he couldn't figure out why Alex and Irina, who should have been in the city of chaos, suddenly appeared here.
"You can't say that it happened. After all, this game is our group today. Now that you have communicated almost, we should also come out and collect the game. Let’s finish the play. And, how did you treat me? I think there may be today." McGonagall smiled, and he said that there was a kind of villain.
"The stone statue is stolen!" Alfred turned his face and suddenly realized that his battle with Simmons today was a conspiracy of Alex and Irina.
"Besides you guys will trade with the devil, do you think we need that evil thing?" Irina looked at Alfred indifferently and raised the mage stick in her right hand, "Alfredo. De, when the demon family invaded the forest of my wind, your abyss demon sin committed unforgivable sins to our elves, and between these hundred years, you have hurt slaves and countless wandering elves. Today, I will represent life. God judges you and purifies your dirty soul and body!"
"Irina, you have been driven out of the forest of the wind, but also delisted by the elves, no longer a princess of the elves, what qualifications do you have to judge me! If you kill me, the abyss demon will not let you both Alfred screamed, and his serious injuries made him unable to move and evade. A group of undead blacks poured from his body and poured into the wounds, trying to repair his body quickly.
"Holy light, that evil seems worth fighting. I command you in the name of the of light, purify his soul, and exile his body forever!" Irina lifted the wizard's stick over her head and her face became holy. And solemn, sing in the mouth.
The sacred light condenses on the top of the wizard's staff and then shines on Alfred's body.
"Do not"
Accompanied by Alfred's screams, the black spirits of the undead quickly dissipated under the purification of the Holy Light, and Alfred's body began to decompose under the light of the Holy Light.
The screams of screaming resounded through the sea, purifying the body with the Holy Light, and the pain was even better than the delay.
In just three minutes, the light converges, and Alfred has only one black leather hanging on the boulder.
"Justice may be late, but it will never be absent." Irina looked at Alfred's skin and slowly recovered the Master's Staff.
McGonagall looked at Irina, and her list of murders should have crossed out two names in one breath. The voice said softly: "All are dead, let's go."
"Yeah." Irina nodded, her hand waved, and a green wind blew through Alfred's only broken skin pouch, clearing the traces of the light.
A purple double-winged wing, flying a distance from the sea level, then suddenly pulled up and penetrated into the clouds.
The fierce battles that erupted in the West Point quickly caught the attention of nearby islands.
The distance between the Flame Demon and the Abyss Demon is not much different from the West Point Island, so the two demons arrive at the West Point Island almost at the same time. Looking at the already sunken West Point Island, the demons are all shocked, although the West Point Island is not Big, but also an island that exists for tens of thousands of years, how can it be so easily silenced.
"This... this is the patriarch's breath!"
Soon, the abyss demon found the black-skinned sac that hung on the remaining stone, and the voice shivered.
"The patriarch is dead!"
The abyss of the abyss has changed dramatically. This is a big event for the Abyss and Devils. Why are the powerful patriarchs killed here and not even the complete body?
When the abyss of the Abyss was heard, the demons of the Flame Devils also changed their face. In the abyss of the Devil's territory, who dared to kill their patriarchs here.
"This is the internal fire that we will come from when the flame demon blew itself. The previous loud noise..." A younger flame demon sounded low.
"This...this is not the patriarch's token!" A flame demon smashed a piece of red-red token from a stone that was half-watered. After picking it up, it also lit a flame.
"Does it be our patriarch!" The flame demon stunned.
The whole sea is quiet in an instant!