Chapter 1139 Inexplicably Approaching

The cut on the cheek of the 'Red Angel' evil spirit said at this time: "Oh, you also know that this may be a trap."

"I thought, you would naively think that there are no traps here."

The 'Red Angel' evil spirit laughed, but did not argue with 'myself'.

He suddenly looked into the distance.

He looked into the depths of the tributary.

There, there is a figure that is very eye-catching.

The figure turned around from time to time, and from time to time walked into the depths of the tributary.

Just going back and forth like this, constantly wandering, as if I couldn't get out of the river no matter what.

The reason why the 'Red Angel' evil spirit noticed this figure was because it was too huge, almost the same as the surrounding stone pillars.

It was dressed in a deep black robe, and from the side, its face was quite old.

Its face has the obvious characteristics of the people of the Southern Continent, with rotten marks one after another, and white feathers stained with light butter stains.

The cut on the cheek of the "Red Angel" evil spirit suddenly whispered: "Salinger."

"He really didn't fall completely."

"But even if He may contain the uniqueness of the 'Red Priest'."

"How are you going to get there?"

"How to get rid of the uniqueness in his body?"

The evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' hasn't answered yet.

Sudden.

'Pluto Emperor' Salinger looked at the evil spirit of 'Red Angel' all of a sudden.

In His eyes, the pale flame seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

At this moment, a low roar came from His rotten mouth.

The roar echoed in the void above the river, causing the entire city of Calderon to shake visibly.

then.

Salinger turned around and waded towards the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' and towards the bottom of the stairs firmly.

"He is coming!"

"He seems interested in you."

"You still hurry up and run!"

The 'Red Angel' evil spirit yelled loudly from the gash on his cheek, like a passer-by who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

The 'Red Angel' evil spirit ignored it.

He looked towards the tributary.

Seeing the high tide of this tributary, those dark and pale tides towards the end of the stone steps.

The evil spirit rushed towards the 'Red Angel' crazily.

The evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' didn't intend to leave, and a large white flame suddenly burst out in front of him.

The flame fought against the gray torrent again and again.

Let those illusory tides be more torrents combined with gray mist, making it difficult to approach him.

At the same time, as the rotting body of the "Death" Salinger approached step by step, the evil spirit of the "Red Angel" said "Hey", and had a special feeling for that figure.

"possible."

"Maybe he really contains the uniqueness of the 'red priest'."

There was a different kind of light in the eyes of the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel'.

The gash in His cheek cried, "So what."

"Get out of here quickly."

"Do you really want to perish here?"

"And, how do you extract uniqueness?"

"Unless you have the source quality and the 'City of Disaster', you can mobilize the power of the source quality and use the law of aggregation to extract it."

"But right now, you have nothing."

"The best way is to ask Amon to help and let him steal it."

The figure of the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' suddenly swelled and transformed into a distorted, illusory giant as huge as Salinger, formed by blazing flames.

"Let Amon come, and the uniqueness of the 'Red Priest' will become his."

"Otherwise, why do you think I came to Calderon City by myself?"

"Now stop talking nonsense."

"Cooperate with me."

"We can try to break up Salinger. This may not destroy him, but it will definitely expose the uniqueness of the 'red priest'."

"If he really does contain uniqueness."

at this time.

Salinger had come to the edge of the tributary, but he couldn't get away, so he could only stand there and roar wildly.

And in the depths of the tributary, the high tide swept countless blurred figures into the river, melting them like ice and snow.

Along with the gray river water, more figures rushed to the blazing giant, and reached out to grab the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel'.

The palms of those pale figures ignored the mythical creature form displayed by the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' at this moment.

Not only did they capture the giant, but they also pulled the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' into the water.

now.

I don't know if it's because of the high tide, or because of Salinger's inexplicable desire to get close to the stone steps.

In short.

This dark tributary has a tendency to spread to the ladder.

This allowed 'Reaper' Salinger to follow the movement of the edge of the tributary.

"Go away!"

at this time.

The evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' let out a loud roar.

Accompanied by the roar, dense, white flames gushed out.

The flames were so densely packed that they formed an ocean.

The sea of ​​blazing flames surged towards the sky, surging towards the direction of the tributaries.

Flames go by.

Those pale and blurred figures were all ablaze.

Even the abstract river water was ignited and evaporated by the flames of the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel'.

But part of the flames also sank into the torrent.

The flame, still burning, grew heavier and heavier, sank into the river, and disappeared in the swaying, lightless waves.

at the same time.

The 'Death' Salinger, who was getting closer and closer to the stone stairs, suddenly reflected the figure of the blazing giant in the eyes of the pale flames that seemed to be going out.

As soon as the figure of the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' was contained by Salinger, the blazing giant suddenly felt a feeling of coldness and death.

The flames rising from his body suddenly became quiet and no longer noisy.

The evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' seemed to have suddenly advanced a long distance in the long river of death.

Even if he is Sequence 1, this result cannot be reversed.

There is no way to go back in the long river of death.

The distance between him and 'death' shortened quite a bit.

The 'Red Angel' evil spirit snorted, and then made a throwing motion towards Salinger.

One after another, the trunks are as thick as giant trees, the whole body is white, and they are flaming spears formed by the condensation of ultra-high temperature flames.

One after another, they roared towards Salinger.

Salinger suddenly opened his rotten mouth, so wide that his chin came to his chest.

But in the rotting giant mouth that opened, no teeth, no esophagus.

All I saw was darkness.

It seems that the underworld is in Salinger's mouth.

Suddenly, bloody arms without skin and vines with fangs or eyes protruded from the rotten mouth of the God of Death.

Countless terrifying and indescribable things poured out of Salinger's mouth.

They grabbed the flaming spears thrown by the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel', dragged these spears into Salinger's mouth, and dragged them into the underworld.

It is difficult for those powerful spears to have any impact on Salinger.