The blood-colored crystal sword was broken into two pieces in the center in front of Su Chen's eyes. The broken part, rotating and flying out, fell on the ground on the other side, and the sharp blade plunged into the ground.

And Su Chen was looking up.

At the cracked crack, the fragments of the blood crystal sword fell on him.

And he still held the hilt of the Scarlet Crystal Sword tightly in his hand, and that sword had been broken, and only half of it was still in Su Chen's hand.

The light of the Scarlet Crystal Sword dimmed.

This sword of curse that followed Su Chen from the Battle of Tokyo to today seems to have reached the end of its lifespan.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but in a vague way, Su Chen seemed to hear a faint sigh, which sounded in his heart.

And close by, the tall one-eyed giant was watching him silently.

Then slowly raised the huge sharp blade in his hand.

Then……

"Wow ah ah ah ah..."

A long-lost voice that didn't have any anger suddenly sounded in Su Chen's ear.

At that moment, the "thing" that had been struggling to rush out of the Ring of Anova finally rushed out.

That was not the analytical power that Su Chen thought, but a... person who was completely impossible to appear here in his expectation.

It was a small, black shadow. She might be only a little bigger than a slap. She was wearing a black school uniform-like clothes. Behind her grew jet black wings and long black hair flying in the air.

She tried her best to squeeze out from the ring of Anowal, as if she wanted to gather her momentum to launch an attack, but her voice was too immature and her body was too petite, and her charge and shouts seemed to have no momentum. Relationship, only cute.

She held up the black "long spear"-the spear was taller than her body, and it was about the size of a chopstick used in China.

But she appeared like a cannonball, and plunged into the arms of the cyclops.

The petite body shook the huge body.

The Cyclops was swayed by the body she hit, stumbled backwards and almost fell to the ground.

While holding the figure steady, it stretched out its hand to catch this annoying little fly.

But she was already screaming and rising, flying with the body of the soul, and she didn't seem to understand how to win the pursuit, and smashed the eighth caste of Cyclops, she flew back screaming and dragged Su Chen's clothing corner flew forward staggeringly, trying to flee with Su Chen.

In this critical moment, Su Chen was distracted. He turned his head blankly and looked at the little shadow that dragged himself to fly, whose expression was distorted by too much force.

Look at...

Just watched...

Look at her.

Looked dimly.

What came out of the ring of Anowal was not the analytical power of Su Chen's heart, but the small figure in front of him was more useful and important to Su Chen than the analytical power.

He didn't understand, why he still needed the last help of Cracking Life to be able to resurrect, why he could "live" now, and he didn't understand why he could break out of the ring of Anova...

What happened during this time?

Did she feel during the time when An was "dead"?

Is this little guy really his own dim?

Anan seemed to have undergone a little change compared to before. First of all, her appearance changed. Her wings, eyes, and hair had completely changed to pure dark black.

At the same time, her power seems to be much stronger than before, but what is strange is that although her power is much stronger, it is difficult to distinguish the concept of realm and level.

Su Chen discovered this before. Ebon is powerful, and can also use dark energy, not even weaker than ordinary caste creatures, but in her body, there are almost no characteristics that belong to caste creatures, so she can’t distinguish. It shows what level of her strength has reached, therefore, the strength of An's strength has always been just a vague concept. However, this was not important before, and there was almost no place to fight.

And now it's the same, An's power is much stronger than Su Chen's memory, the previous Anian could not shake the sky signs of the pseudo seventh caste, and the body of the eighth caste of the Cyclops who just hit him shook.

That is not accidental. The first eighth caste cannot stand unsteadily after being attacked by a weak person.

However, to achieve this level, An's body still has no obvious caste characteristics. But in general, Dean has become better than before.

what the **** is it?

Why is it better than before?

Is it because of cracking life?

He had too many questions, too many things he wanted to say, but when those words came to his lips, there was only a hoarse call left: "Hey..."

Shadows are coming, and the eighth caste of Cyclops is coming again.

Ai hurriedly turned his head and glanced, and screamed in horror: "Wow! The monster has been killed! Su Chen, you must think of a way!!! The golden gleaming monster disappeared last time, why did another look like a monster? Even more fierce, run and run! Why are there fighting everywhere!"

And at the far end of the battlefield.

Bai Feng heard something faintly, he turned his head, listening to those voices roaring from the wind, his brows frowned deeper and deeper.

"Who is that?"

Guan Ling was pulling him to fly at a very low altitude. The Rose Knight still had a little illusion about Su Chen. Instead of leaving the battlefield quickly, she left slowly, thinking that if there are new changes on the battlefield, she might help Su Chen immediately. , Then asked Xiang Bai Feng: "What are you going to do? Why did you stop?"

"Wait...who is that? Who is that?!" Bai Feng broke free from Guan Ling's pull, fell from a height of seven or eight meters, and fell heavily on the bottom.

He fell and his face was dusty, but he pulled out his diary from his arms and flipped it on the ground.

Listening to the screams in the distance, he kept flipping through the diary in his hand.

"Who is that? Whose voice is that? Whose voice is that? I remember that voice... I remember that voice..."

"What are you doing?" Guan Ling also fell down, holding Bai Feng.

Bai Feng grabbed her backhand with extreme force, his eyes became blurred, and the world before him seemed to turn into a pale field: "I remember her! I remember her! I have an important person missing! I heard Her voice! I hear her voice!

"She's here! She's here!"

Bai Feng didn't record An's death in his diary. At this moment, he heard An's voice and felt in a daze that he had heard the voice of the person he had been trying to find.

In this desolate land, Bai Feng fell into a certain long-lost madness.

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