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Bingyi had almost completely restrained his angelic power before, but when the three pairs of wings behind him spread out, the boundary between truth and falsehood was broken. The Apocalypse Knight had just wiped out a large number of "demons" here, and suddenly realized that the angel had come, so of course he would come to investigate again. But although Bingyi looked like an angel, he was essentially a "lost joy", Samael Satan who had seduced Adam and Eve! Others might not be able to see through his disguise, and even most of the orange titles could not be discovered, but this could not escape the perception of the Apocalypse Knight. The black and gray mist spread rapidly from the cracks in the basalt, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. The original red flames were all extinguished. This time, Bingyi was not like the previous time when he had no feeling at all. At first, he smelled an old dusty smell spreading, just like the thick dust raised when cleaning the old attic that had been sealed for many years, but it was even thicker than that, reminding him of the coffin of the pharaoh that had been sleeping in the pyramid for thousands of years, and the ashes of the decayed mummy in the coffin. He immediately held his breath, but the itchiness still rose from his throat.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A series of coughs sounded, and it was actually Lu Daoren coughing. He uncontrollably changed from a sika deer to a human, his face was gray and his eyes were dull. He coughed violently and tried to remind others: "Hold your breath!", but found that Bingyi and the black angel looked at him strangely. What's going on? A strong smell of blood came, and Lu Daoren subconsciously lowered his head and found that he had coughed up blood, and the color of the blood was gray!

Is this blood? It's just like some paint dye! And there are some fine particles mixed in it, like fragments of internal organs. An unbearable itch came from deep in his throat, but this time the Taoist Lu gritted his teeth and endured it. He stumbled over to help the Black Angel up, kicking the Little White Wolf and the Illusion Cat with his toes: "Hurry, hide here!" The place that the Taoist Lu said was exactly where the little wolf Fenrir and he were just exploring. He was distracted by the movement of the Black Angel and looked over, but the little wolf kept trying to dig down, and it successfully found a hidden crack! The Taoist Lu saw it jump out of the crack when it pounced on the skeleton lizard, with a strong fire all over its body. There is a high probability that the broken volcanic altar is located there! Before the gray-black fog arrived, he dragged and dragged the Black Angel into the crack. The surrounding area was not black basalt, but a reddish-brown rock with a strong smell of sulfur, covered with thick stone powder. The action of the two people sliding down immediately raised dust, and the strong smell of sulfur made people breathless. There was no time to observe the surroundings. The volcanic gas made people dizzy and hallucinated, but Lu Daoren gritted his teeth and grabbed a handful of stone powder to rub his face.

Is he crazy? ? Controlled by hallucinations? No! The puppeteer immediately controlled the body of the black angel to lean against the rock wall with the remaining strength, and a lot of stone powder was rubbed on his face and body. When the stone powder touched the skin, it suddenly burst into a hot burst, as if the flame was burning, but the heat suppressed the itch-the volcanic altar belongs to Iceland, and is related to the final Snaefell volcano attraction and Norse mythology.

There is exclusivity between myths in the journey, especially local myths to foreign myths. They had no choice but to cover themselves with the breath of the volcano to prevent the Apocalypse Knight from staring at them. The volcanic lava lizards in the cave were all killed by the gray-black death air, and they no longer had dangerous scarlet demon hallucinations.

Taoist Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief and knelt on the ground, spitting blood repeatedly, but the puppeteer struggled to prop up his shattered body and looked outside anxiously.

Bingyi didn't come over! He didn't even put away his angel wings, and was still floating high. Did he take risks again? No! The puppeteer saw clearly that the gray-black mist wrapped around his wings, making it impossible for him to put away his angel wings and fall!

He was targeted!

"Bring it to your master."

Black Widow, Little Witch, Apocalypse Knight, False Angel, many clues connected into one line in the puppeteer's mind, and the Black Widow must not be allowed to succeed! She immediately applied sulfur stone powder to the wolf that was kicked all the way to the crack by Taoist Lu. The most urgent task was to make the Apocalypse Knight stop watching Bingyi. It must be related to the Silver Moon Killer, which would always be useful. However, the puppeteer was soon disappointed. The moment the Fenrir wolf bravely drilled out of the crack with stone powder all over its body, it was suppressed to the ground by an invisible force and could not move.

The puppeteer immediately suspected that it was a trick, a trap set by the Duke of Lizard and the Black Widow, but when she controlled the surviving skeleton lizard puppets, she was shocked to find that the puppets could no longer move, as if they were imprisoned and oppressed by some huge force, and only their eyeballs could move. Even if the gray death fog no longer paid attention to them, it would never let them affect their actions, just like a cat with someone holding its neck. For a while, they were helpless and could only watch the gray-black fog entangle Bingyi! The puppeteer gritted his teeth and propped up his body, until the Taoist Lu helped him up. Even ordinary peak travelers would find it extremely difficult to deal with the Apocalypse Knights, let alone "kill" them. The only way now was to investigate the volcano altar as soon as possible, cause unusual movements or end the scenic spot as soon as possible, so that the gray death fog that seriously affected this place could be dispelled.

Lu Daoren was still vomiting blood, but he forcibly took a pill to stimulate his potential. The two began to investigate the volcano altar as quickly as possible, and just as they worried, Bingyi's condition outside was extremely bad. In fact, even if the Fenrir wolf packs sulfur powder and rushes over, it will be a drop in the bucket for Bingyi. As a loser, he is the key observation target of the Knights of the Apocalypse, and he is more targeted than Taoist Deer and Black Angel combined. !

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He couldn't even move at all for a while, couldn't make any resistance, so strong! The death aura of this Apocalypse Knight is stronger than all the enemies Bingyi has encountered so far. This sense of oppression even exceeds that of Thor and Old Mark, who did not appear and did not attack with all their strength yesterday.

Bingyi didn't take action. He knew that this was an enemy he couldn't deal with even if he tried his best. But he would not just give up. With a glance, he took in all the conditions in the cave at this moment. Deer Taoist and the others hid in the crack, Fenrir the wolf wolf froze at the mouth of the crack, and the body of the phantom cat left outside became more and more solid. But this is a manifestation of the rapid decline of Bingyi's SAN value, and it is also pinned to the ground by invisible pressure, and it is also pinned down like it.

The wings flap from time to time, allowing Bingyi to remain suspended in mid-air and close to the ceiling of the cave, but this is an instinctive movement and is not under his control at all. Bingyi cannot avoid it, and even feels a kind of hostility mixed with arrogance rising from his heart, as if It's 'Satan''s disdain and ridicule towards the Knights of the Apocalypse, like a cat playing with a mouse to see what tricks they are going to use - but he is clearly at a disadvantage now!

Bingyi coldly suppressed these disturbing emotions. While thinking quickly, he saw this gray-black death aura slowly lingering around him, gradually condensing into a dark skull. When the black skull appeared, Bingyi felt a sense of scrutiny. His eyes seemed to be staring at him from a very far away place. This kind of scrutiny that seemed to be able to penetrate the soul would make people shudder, but it made Bingyi's heart move slightly.

Didn't the Knight of the Apocalypse come out directly riding a gray horse? Is it because most of his attention is still on the little witch and he is still judging her? Or is it that the Cavaliers are currently unable to completely determine his identity?

In an instant, Bingyi had a plan. He did not make any move or resist, even though the biting coldness penetrated from the skin to the muscles and then to the bones. As the dark skulls circled around his body, the coldness became heavier and heavier. Bingyi was cold. The body trembled slightly physiologically, as if even the soul was about to be frozen. But he remained motionless, lowering his eyes and waiting, looking at his nose and heart, and even his breathing could not be heard.

The false angel and the disguise of the unhappy person still made Gray Death Mist a little confused. The pitch-black skull stopped in front of Bingyi while holding his breath, and in the next moment it slowly opened its teeth. Deep in the dark gap, a thick gray mist was faintly twisting and deforming, as if it was condensing into a miniature pony. The Apocalypse Knight was about to further identify him.

And at this moment, Bingyi suddenly turned into an Icelandic horse!

"call--"

careful! !

Through the puppet lizard, Bingyi's puppet master never forgets to observe the sudden change in his face. He can see that Bingyi's change seems to have stimulated the skull. The gray air in its mouth swept past like a gust of wind. It blew past the Icelandic horse and actually disappeared behind his body. Most of the flesh and blood, and almost half of the horse's body, turned into a skeleton of bones, and wisps of flames burned and connected to prevent the bones from falling apart, making him look like a war horse in hell.

The state of being turned into bones but not dead is undoubtedly evil. Bingyi felt an even colder gaze, as if there was a death breath seeping into his soul, imprinting a sign of death on the deepest part of his soul.

The Apocalypse Knight completely noticed him and wanted to mark him. However, just when the mark was about to fall, he suddenly paused.

"Declare war, declare war!"

The raven's shrill cry echoed throughout the cave, and Bingyi controlled himself to land directly above the raven! The suppressed raven got a chance to breathe when the Apocalypse Knight's gaze fell on him, but it was still unable to convey the message to Odin in the cave controlled by the Apocalypse Knight's power.

But Bing had expected it early on, and the Icelandic horse he transformed into had already acquired the identity of Loki. In an instant, he was seriously injured, as if Loki was dying, and successfully disturbed Odin, making him look through the eyes of the raven. .

After seeing the scene in front of him, Odin was furious!

On the territory of the Nordic pantheon, a foreign pantheon dared to cause trouble and seriously injured Loki! This is trampling on their dignity and declaring war on them!

Even if it was Loki who was beaten, Odin would never allow this to happen. I saw two rays of divine light shooting out from the raven's eyes, looking straight into the depths of Bingyi's soul at the condensing death mark filled with the power of the outer gods, and the two divine powers suddenly became entangled!

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