Chapter 424 The Final Battle: The Death of Wind and Fire

Fenghuo and Wangyue are trying to attract the combat effectiveness of the Rasha mother head-on, while Ouyang Hongye took this opportunity to go behind the Rasha mother again and touched the spine on her back that could open all the power of the ghost Rasha.

When his sword came into contact with the unique black spine, he seemed to feel an impact similar to the time of the explosion. This impact, with heat, threw him, the moon and the wind and fire all around.

Their consciousness probably paused for a second, but in this second, the Rasha mother, whose power was fully turned on, had raised the sickle and cut to the nearest moon to her.

The wind and fire recovered a little earlier than Wang Yue's consciousness. He did not hesitate at all. He rolled sideways and pushed Wang Yue away, but his back was pierced by the sickle of Rasha's mother.

The heartbreaking pain spread all over the wind and fire in an instant, and all his organs seemed to be damaged at the same time. In this case, if he did not stop fighting for treatment immediately, he would definitely die. But now he doesn't have time to think about these things. He must survive the last ten minutes with Wangyue and Ouyang Hongye.

"Wind and fire! Wind and fire!" While fighting and retreating with Ouyang Hongye, Wangyue resisted the attack of Rasha's mother, and shouted the motionless wind and fire lying on the ground.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" The wind and fire endured the severe pain, and concentrated demonic power temporarily suppressed the continuous deterioration of the wound.

He only had a fire in his hand, so he slowly stood up as a support point and reached out to summon the wind that fell out just now.

"Frighten me! It's not so scary!" Wang Yue thought that the wind and fire were really nothing serious, but he didn't even have time to take a long breath.

"There is no need to scare people. You are a monster, okay?" Feng Huo reluctantly squeezed out a smile and teased him.

Rashama improved her attack speed, and while her power was fully turned on, her thinking ability was also lost. Continuing the cat-and-mouse game just now, there is no pleasure. Now only killing can relieve her from the heat all over her body. It was because she lost the ability to think that she didn't feel that the fire of hell had begun to eat her own body.

The wind and fire took a deep breath and rejoined the battle.

For him, every move will cause tearing pain with the wound on his back, and his internal organs seem to be able to strike at any time. He just wanted to hold on longer, because he didn't want to leave two good brothers so early.

Ouyang Hongye was not confused by a sentence of wind and fire. Not to mention being pierced by the sickle of the ghost Rasha under the condition of fully opening all the power, even the serious injury caused by the use of hellfire before evolution is likely to be fatal. But now there is no time to regret his decision just now, because if he hesitates a little, it can hurt the wind and fire in vain, and even let himself and Wangyue die under the sickle of Rasha's mother before the success of the plan.

Rasha's back was attacked twice in a row by Ouyang Hongye, but she was so angry that her strength was stronger than when she just took the evolutionary liquid, and soon this power broke through the limit she could control. She only felt that her whole body was burning. Every time she returned to the sickle, she could let the heat dissipate slightly, so she could only keep waving the sickle in her hand.

Every time Wang Yue's hand holding the moon shadow knife collides with Rasha's sickle, it will be burned by the spark of the hellfire bursting from the sickle. When he edged the sickle from the Cairo sama, he could even smell the smell that the metal was about to melt.

The sickle cut by Rasha's mother did not hurt Wangyue. She then waved the sickle horizontally towards him, but it was stuck by the two pieces of wind and fire.

Ouyang Hongye knew that the wind and fire could last for up to three seconds, so he and Wangyue infinitely increased their attack speed in these three seconds and continuously made moves at Luo Shamu.

When their weapons collided with the purple skeleton of Rashamu, they made a "bang" sound, which was finally connected to the same sound because the frequency of the sound was too rapid.

But their attack was not painful for Rasha's mother at all. She roared, "I'm tired of playing with such a little ability!" Let's die together!"

Then he made a sudden effort. While bouncing away the wind and fire, he also bounced Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue to one side.

This time he fell to the ground, Fenghuo really couldn't stand up again. Although there was too much unwillingness in his heart, his body could not hold on. The wound that had just been forcibly suppressed by demonic power broke out at this moment, and the bleeding caused by the injury of the internal organs burst out from the wound on the back and the mouth.

"Wind and fire!" Wang Yue came to Fenghuo and looked at the blood on the ground and finally understood that the wound he had just said was not serious. It was just a deception.

"Don't worry about me, come on... Go and help Hongye deal with that witch!" Feng Huo said with a hard time, and the blood also flowed down the corners of his mouth.

In desperation, Wang Yue had no choice but to turn around and continue to devote himself to the battle with the mother of Rasha. Unexpectedly, this turn became his eternal farewell to the wind and fire.

Fenghuo lay on his back on the ground, not far away is the sound of Ouyang Hongyue and Wangyue fighting with Rasha's mother, and further away, the battle between the royal army and demons seems to have begun. He wanted to force himself to stay conscious until the moment when Wangcheng won, but all the feelings disappeared from his body, including pain.

He laughed at himself that this may be a good thing. It was really unbearable just now, but now it's much easier. Slowly compared with his eyes, he felt a breeze blowing, and then his body became higher and higher. When he opened his eyes again, he found that it was Xiaonan who took him away from the battlefield.

Turning his face, the royal city Yongchuan in the dawn, Xiaonan took him to the golden top of the Chenji Palace. He felt very lucky that this was the last picture he saw.

Wang Yue tried her best to hold back her heartache, but after her mood was affected, she was obviously not as determined as before.

"Do you want the wind and fire to sacrifice yourself for nothing?!!"

Ouyang Hongye woke him up with one sentence. He had to live. Now he has doubled his hatred. He concentrated all the pain in his chest and the hatred in his heart in the moon shadow knife and waved it to Rasha's mother.

With a few knives in a row, even Rasha's mother felt the difference between Wangyue and just now.

Ouyang Hongye intends to use the power of Wangyue to quickly complete the demon alliance with him. About five minutes have passed. As the time limit for Rashamu to be devoured by her own power is getting closer and closer, her strength has become stronger. Now perhaps only the demon alliance can resist the last round of attacks from her.

Before that, he and Wang Yue and Ouyang Xiao Leng had reached a demon alliance, the magic moon scale, in the battle with Fenglan, the strongest of the four depraved gods. Although only he and Wang Yue were here this time, with the extraordinary tacit understanding between the two, they soon found the common point of each other's demonic power.

The moon shadow knife in Wangyue's hand once again turned into the form of a nine-petal lotus flower, while the red maple-like flames formed by the demonic power of Ouyang red leaves were connected into several long bands. Those who rushed to Rachamu with a spinning and tied her body. As soon as she was about to break free, the nine-petal lotus flower pressed on the top of her head.

The lotus flower became bigger and bigger, which made her unable to move for a while. No matter how she struggled, Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue insisted on constantly exerting demonic power and never softened.

Rasha's mother was suppressed by the maple leaf chain and the nine-petal lotus, and her knees began to gradually bend. When she was about to kneel to the ground, she suddenly exerted her strength. The purple hellfire exploded and completely smashed the maple leaf chain and the nine-petal lotus, and she also showed a ferocious smile.

"Hahahahaha! Carving insects, don't suppress me!" Unexpectedly, before her words fell, her body began to melt with the fire of hell, "How could this happen?!!"

"This is the counterattack! Didn't Qingyun tell you when he gave you evolution water?! The consequence of turning into a ghost Rasha is that he will eventually be devoured by the fire of hell, which is unchangeable!" Ouyang Hongye said while and Wang Yue stepped back a few steps to avoid the spark splashed by the fire of hell.

"In those years, you ruined my brother's appearance, and now you have killed my brother's wind and fire. Now you finally eat the consequences!" Wang Yue can't say what his mood is. It's joyful or indifferent.

"My Lord... Lord Qingyun... Help me! No way!" Rasha's mother wanted to break free from the fire of hell, but her legs had melted, and her body began to turn into a pool of **.

After all, she did not see the moment when Qingyun unified the three worlds. As a general under Qingyun, she was also the most loyal one, but she was far less important than her own imagination in Qingyun's heart. Such an ending was unexpected by her, but it was also the result of her long ago.

In the eyes of Wangyue and Ouyang Hongye, when Rasha's bones were completely melted by the fire of hell, the flame was also extinguished, and the pool of ** formed by her bones quickly cooled and turned into a purple rock.

The two sat on the ground almost at the same time, gasping for breath. This battle was too fierce and exhausted all their strength.

How's it going? Don't you get old before you get old? Look at you, I can't stand up!" Wang Yue teased Ouyang Hongye, but there were tears in her eyes.

"You're not the same!" Ouyang Hongye hugged Wangyue's shoulder and relied on each other to accumulate some strength.

"I have been fighting with this witch for longer than you, and I should be tired!" Wang Yue was still trying to be stubborn, and he tried not to let tears flow down. As long as the battle on the main battlefield continues, he and Ouyang Hongye will have no time to be sad.

"I can play thousands of rounds more, how about you?" Ouyang Hongye stood up with Wangyue in his arms.

"A hundred more than you!" Wang Yue took a deep breath. Without the scorching heat of the fire of hell, her body was much more relaxed.

In this way, the two of them fought and helped each other to walk towards the main battlefield behind them.