Chapter 457 The Word "Friend"

Her body was already broken, and as her arm was broken, bloodstains burst out all over her body, staining the white dress red!

"So, your body has already broken!"

At this time, Jia Luo seemed to understand something, and golden blood flowed from the gap of the broken wing.

He took out a bottle of healing potion and swallowed it, and the broken wings were regenerated at a very fast speed...

"It's just strong on the outside, human, die!"

The next moment, Jia Luo raised his hand and pointed: "God said that humans are all dregs and should be eliminated!"

Earth, water, fire and wind emerged, and the world was rapidly turning into chaos. Endless space fragments formed a barrier in front of her, and a bottle of healing potion also appeared in her hand.

However, compared with the bottle of SSS-level that Jia Luo had just taken, the light was much dimmer.

Hu Xiaohua opened the bottle stopper and drank it in one gulp, and the wound on his shoulder healed rapidly.

The only left hand was holding the blood sword!

Boom!

The lightsaber came with a terrifying aura, and violently hit the fragments of the space barrier in front of her.

With a crackling sound, the space fragments turned into dust, and at the same time, most of the energy of the lightsaber was consumed.

She raised her sword with one hand to meet it, and the blood sword hit the lightsaber, poof!

Hu Xiaohua opened her mouth and spurted blood, and her figure retreated rapidly.

The lightsaber disappeared into thin air, and her broken body was also knocked a thousand meters away.

"Ga Luo, it's too late if you don't leave now!"

Due to the obstruction of the four-winged angel, the remaining demigods finally freed their hands, and all the demigods threw out scrolls.

One after another, space gates condensed and emerged at a very fast speed.

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, whether it was the earth or the space, most of them had fallen into chaos.

In a few seconds, this world would collapse and sink, which was called "great annihilation" in advanced civilizations!

Jia Luo looked at her who was seriously injured and dying, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand again with a fierce light in his eyes.

"God said! Those who disobey his will are all devils and shall be killed!"

The white light, brighter than before, condensed at a very fast speed, broke through the chaos, and slashed towards her at a very fast speed!

This is a four-winged angel, with a full-strength attack of anger!

"You offended the divine power, damn it!"

At this time, several teleportation arrays have been condensed, and a demigod angel buried his foot in the teleportation gate.

And she staggered, her dark starry eyes full of unwillingness!

The SS-level healing potion temporarily suppressed her injuries, but it could not regenerate a broken arm.

This body itself was forcibly condensed by mental power. After losing an arm, her soul was missing.

The whole person was shaky.

"It only takes five seconds, five seconds is enough..."

"Why... I can't do it...!"

The rich sadness filled the sky and the earth.

The whole world, in the chaos, seemed to sound a funeral song.

Like the sobbing of hundreds of millions of human beings, the roar echoed, and the purgatory on earth was talking about this situation!

Clear tears flowed from her eyes.

Her originally calm aura was once again covered with a layer of sadness.

The lightsaber came, and she was in sorrow, regardless of being severely injured again, and slashed at the portal with a sword.

This sword carried more than a dozen kinds of supernatural lights, which burned one after another.

This was burning the soul and blood talent, and it was all she had left now.

This sword carried her determination to destroy those portals and drag her enemies to be buried with her even if she died.

This sword, the blood-colored light, was extremely rich and extremely weird.

Blooming in the doomsday, the brilliance was dazzling!

The beauty of this sword was incomparable... Unfortunately, there was only one person who was admiring it...

"As long as the portal is destroyed, all demigods, including the four-winged angel Jialuo, will all perish in the great annihilation!"

At this time, Zhao Yin's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

Jialuo was also shocked. He didn't expect that the human woman was so determined!

"Break it!" Jia Luo shouted.

When the lightsaber was about to cut her body, the sword suddenly turned around and hit the blood sword.

Boom!

The violent collision once again accelerated the speed of the great annihilation!

The earth, water, fire and wind rolled like a tsunami. The only sound left in the whole world was the sobbing sad song.

Her injury was too severe, and the will of the world was also blurred!

Most of her full-strength sword was blocked by the lightsaber.

The strange and beautiful blood-colored sword light annihilated most of it and disappeared with the lightsaber. The remaining power fell on three of the four teleportation arrays...

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Three explosions, the portal was annihilated, and it was swallowed by chaos at a high speed. There were faint screams.

Those were the three demigods who had already stepped into the portal. They lost the power of teleportation and were crushed by the two worlds!

At this moment, the last remaining demigod had stepped into the portal with both feet, and his figure became blurred.

In fear, Jialuo no longer cared about Zhan Na, the human woman who was going to die in the great annihilation, and followed the last demigod...

Seeing the four-winged angel Jialuo and the last demigod angel about to disappear in the space portal.

Despair was revealed in her eyes.

The previous sword almost exhausted all her strength, and it was difficult for her to swing the second sword...

"World will, have you collapsed? Why don't you come to help me?"

Her tears were no longer clear, but turned into drops of blood.

In despair, she slowly closed her eyes. At this moment, the sobbing became stronger in the collapsing world.

The whole world was filled with resentment and sadness.

The blood-colored sword gradually shattered, leaving only a hilt, which was still tightly held in her hand.

In her despair, the white clothes slowly withered, and her body was like, burning from the inside out, and gradually, the bloodstains turned into fire marks...

She!

Withered in despair.

At this moment, she was still so beautiful...

Just as her eyes were about to close, she suddenly saw a familiar figure suddenly appear in the portal.

"Zhao Yin!"

Why hasn't he left yet?

Why did he appear here?

Doesn't he know that even the four-winged angel is running for his life?

At this moment, Hu Xiaohua smiled at the corner of her mouth, and there were more tears in her eyes.

She looked at Zhao Yin, as if asking: "Why are you fighting so hard when you meet by chance?"

He didn't speak, but at this moment, she seemed to hear his voice.

"I, Zhao Yin, only have one friend in my life!"

Friend?

For the first time, Hu Xiaohua understood that those two words were so heavy!

Zhao Yin gritted his teeth and had red eyes. As soon as he appeared, he held the SS-level top weapon, the Explosion Knife.

Boom!

His hair was scorched by the high temperature, and a layer of flames appeared on his face. He raised the Explosion Knife high and aimed at the last portal...

Cut it hard!

"Beauty, I'll help you!"

Boom!

Zhao Yin, who had built the ancestral portal himself, cut the core space divine pattern with a precise knife.

At this moment, the four-winged angel Jialuo was only one step away from the portal!

The last demigod has not completely disappeared!

As the roar echoed, the divine pattern collapsed, and the next moment, the entire portal was engulfed by the world-destroying flames...

A scream came!

The last demigod, dead!