C417 A Life and Death Battle(5)

At this critical moment, seeing his opponent's greatsword about to stab into his body, Atlas burst forth with humanity's most primitive survival instinct!

"Ah!" With a loud roar, he did not retreat. Instead, he advanced and Atlas directly bounced up from the ground. He rolled over in an instant. "Crack!" The huge sword was deeply stabbed into the ground. The entire sword actually sank into the ground. It could be seen how great the power of this sword was.

At this time, Qingtian, who had already been stimulated by his original instinct, seemed to have fallen into the control of the devil pill. Before the other party could pull the sword out, he had already pounced on it. The force was so great that it pushed the tall leader to the ground. The two of them started to tear on the ground.

The leader was extremely depressed right now. He could not use all his strength. Because every time he was about to get up, he would be pulled down by his opponent. Moreover, this guy in front of him seemed to have become a completely different person. It was as if he had gone mad. He had completely lost his mind and was like a wild beast. Now, not only did he use his fist, but he was also like a mad dog. He even used his mouth. This kind of hooligan fighting style made him very uncomfortable. He was even very angry!

Atlas kept beating his opponent with both hands, and the tall leader seemed to have lost the advantage. Atlas was like a crazy monkey, crawling all over the leader's body. His mouth was full of feathers. He had already ripped off two of the wings on the leader's back.

Finally, the furious leader got an opportunity. He threw his right hand at Qingtian's back.

"With a loud bang, Qingtian's attack was extremely powerful. He spurted out blood once again.

However, at this moment, Tian Qingtian was facing him. He raised his head. A large mouthful of blood landed on the leader's face. Qingtian's handsome face had just been smashed by Qingtian's head in the battle. Coupled with the blood on his face, the current leader no longer had the image of an Eight-winged Angel. It would be more appropriate to call him a devil.

"Bastard! That dirty blood of yours actually splashed onto my body! I will make you pay the price! " With that, his entire body flew up into the sky. Ignoring the fact that he was biting and tearing at his own body, he flapped his remaining six wings. Once again, he transformed into a clone of light.

Due to the loss of power, the clone this time was only about the same as the previous one. After coming out, it immediately picked up its greatsword and stabbed towards the sky.

Fortunately, Atlas's hands were fast and he dodged to the side to avoid the attack. However, this time, he lost the opportunity to grab onto the leader's body. The leader caught him and fiercely threw him down!

"Boom! With a free fall, Qingtian no longer had the ability to react or think to dodge. He smashed a huge crater into the ground.

The two leaders in the sky looked at the deep pit and laughed. "Hahahaha! Foolish human, you have lost your mind. How are you going to fight me? I'll send you to hell now!! "

But before he could finish his words, the deep pit below exploded, and a blood-red figure scuttled up from below. With a bang, it smashed into the clone's body. Its two hands actually penetrated the clone's body. It tore the clone apart.

In an instant, it turned into countless light balls and flew back to the leader's body.

Currently, Qingtian was covered in blood. Coupled with the blood-red Hanlan Armor, he was indescribably terrifying. Standing opposite of the leader, he was panting like a wild beast.

Although he knew that his opponent was weaker than him, there was an inexplicable trace of fear in the leader's heart. He didn't know why, but he felt that this person in front of him would bring him countless troubles. "I must get rid of him immediately!" He made such a big commotion and thought that he wouldn't need to spend much energy to capture saintess. But now, he was actually dragged here by this brat for too long. A person with his status couldn't stay in the mortal world for long, or else he would be discovered by the God of Light. All of his plans would be ruined.

However, after this battle, even though he was about to win, the other party's eruption before his death made him feel somewhat uneasy.

"Don't think too much about it. Solve this matter immediately!" The leader knew that the other party was currently in a state of unconsciousness. Anything he said to him would be in vain. As long as this was settled, the shrimps below would no longer pose any threat.

Countless light magic were cast on his body. Although he was no longer as powerful as he was at the beginning, although the Sky High in the distance was powerful, it wasn't as powerful as it looked. It was just that he had become violent and powerful after being stimulated by the bloodthirsty emotion. He was just a paper tiger.

However, Atlas wouldn't admit defeat at this time because he had too many responsibilities. Although he had fallen into a state of madness, he still hadn't forgotten about it subconsciously. The current situation was unfavorable, so he could only try his best to fight for it. If he really couldn't win, then he would lure his opponent into the Devil Beast Forest. He would let Lu Yuan deal with him.

This was a move that Qingtian had thought of a long time ago. Initially, he wanted to use it at the last moment to deal with the God of Light. But now, it was very likely that he would need to use it. Qingtian often forced himself to think this way, because he knew that... His devil cultivation art wasn't mature, and Lu Yuan had told him before he left that although he had told him the key art, devil cultivation was a very dangerous thing to begin with. Moreover, only when one was in a frenzied state could one achieve the most powerful effect.

The so-called devil cultivation art couldn't be easily controlled. Those key skills were merely the greatest restraint to it. When a devil cultivator encountered a need to unleash their greatest strength, they had to explode into a devil. Only then would they have a chance of winning. In order to not be killed by an overly powerful opponent when his mind is unclear, Atlas always' runs away if he can't beat him. ' Running to Lu Yuan's place would forcefully instill that idea into his mind. Therefore, he could at least ensure that he wouldn't lose this battle.

Of course, the leader didn't know what Qingtian was thinking. Time was running out. The longer he "descended," the easier it was for the God of Light to discover him. It had been a long time since the start of the battle, and the battle had been going on from morning to afternoon. He had to end this battle as soon as possible!

The two of them exchanged blows again, but this time, Atlas was clearly not as good as before. Because he had killed another clone, he had already expended too much strength. Right now, being able to hold on to this body was already his limit. He was unable to dodge many of his opponent's attacks, and his speed had also become slower. His strength had become weaker, and even if it hit his body, it would not be of much use. The battle had turned into a one-sided battle.

The people below could clearly see the situation now. Everyone broke out in a cold sweat for Qingtian. Sophie even had tears streaming down her face. She held her hands tightly and kept praying for Qingtian.

"Pope, what should we do? The situation is already very unfavorable to him! Are we just going to watch Ashlow get killed like this?" black-robed Swordmaster was the first one who couldn't sit still. Among all of them, he was the only one who had the best relationship with Qingtian. Looking at Qingtian who was getting beaten up, he couldn't help but say to the Pope.

"This..." On one side was Eight-winged Angel, and on the other side was Ashlow. It was very difficult for the Pope to make a decision. But he knew that the purpose of the Eight-winged Angel wasn't to bring light to the world, to save all life. "We should help him, but, but you all saw it too. That angel is too powerful. The few of us might not be able to cause him any trouble. Moreover, if we rashly go up now, it might cause him trouble. It's not that I'm afraid of death, but we can't do anything right now!" The Pope sighed. So what if he was a Divine Level? In the eyes of these true Gods, it was nothing. A deep sense of powerlessness attacked him.

"Are we just going to watch helplessly as he gets killed? Since you don't plan to attack, then please protect Sophie. Let's go!" Although he knew that the Pope's words were very reasonable, black-robed Swordmaster really couldn't continue watching like this.

"Everyone, our goal is to find the person that the Empire has lost. Now that the mastermind is right in front of us, I can tell you... The Third Princess that our Menes has lost is my granddaughter. If Ashlow dies, then our last hope will be gone. So I have to go and help him. It would be best if any of you want to be with me. If you don't want to be with me, I won't blame you. After all, the enemy is too strong! " Looking at the few Holy Level beside him, black-robed Swordmaster said resolutely.

All of them had high status, and they had a common characteristic. They were all related to the missing girls from different countries, and this could guarantee that they would do their best to track them down. Hearing his words, the few of them nodded. Everyone picked up their weapons and flew into the sky. They were ready to make the final gamble!