Qu Jian'er was struck by Zuo Muqu's words, and she instantly understood who the strange spirit in front of her was.

Because we know.

Qu Jian'er could not hide her anger.

She found Zuo Muqu.

But they could only watch helplessly as the other person died again.

Qu Jian'er's face remained frozen, and even after shattering all the forbidden spell petals, she remained lifeless.

She used the meditation mudra to solidify Zuo Muqu's spirit and smiled towards the direction of the apocalypse.

But the smile had a strange, sinister edge, revealing a chilling possessiveness and murderous intent.

At this moment, Qu Jian'er truly resembled a villain.

Tianqi could not hide his pleasure. He looked at Qu Jian'er and said with certainty, "You are very angry."

He watched with regret as the dagger was enveloped by countless golden rays of faith, decaying into a muddy pile of scrap metal.

Apocalypse shook his head regretfully: "You're too impolite. This dagger was something I worked so hard to forge, and you've ruined it just like that."

Qu Jian'er did not reply.

The smile changed.

To deepen the harmless laughter.

But.

The dazzling hand gestures that gathered the yin energy only made the already eerie underworld even more sinister.

Apocalypse sighed: "So what if the underworld is under your control? You alone cannot kill me."

"What if I were included?"

Zuo Chen's voice came from behind Tianqi.

Tianqi's pupils suddenly contracted, and before he could turn around, he noticed that Zuo Chen's twin Nightmare Blades were slashing towards him.

Zuo Chen stared coldly at Tianqi.

He still carried the lingering smell of blood, clearly having come from some "battlefield".

He seemed to be an accomplice of darkness.

Apocalypse revealed the secret of their race: "Even if you unite and can kill me, so what? I will be reborn."

Zuo Chen said calmly, "Then let's see if you can regenerate faster, or if we can kill you faster."

His eyes were terrifyingly deep.

It's like deep, dark seawater; once you sink in, it can choke you in minutes, taking away your oxygen and playing the symphony of death in the air.

Battle is imminent.

Apocalypse had already realized that he was not going to get away with this.

He did not linger in the fight.

Instead, he turned and jumped into the torn space tunnel, only to be stopped by the net woven from Qu Jian'er's blood-red silk threads.

Qu Jian'er stepped forward, whip in hand: "Do you think the underworld is a place you can come and go as you please?"

She raised her long whip.

Strive to make every lash resound on Apocalypse.

Tianqi had nowhere to avoid it and nowhere to retreat.

He lost his initial arrogance and haughtiness, and gritted his teeth to continue, while simultaneously considering his escape route.

Qu Jian'er still wanted to take up the whip and go.

Zuo Chen stopped Qu Jian'er.

He pulled the person closer to him.

Qu Jian'er looked at Zuo Chen with a puzzled expression.

Zuo Chen pointed to the side with his free hand: "I also brought someone you wanted to see."

Apocalypse suddenly turned around.

Then I saw red roses.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had been dazed by Zuo Chen's blatant threat.

Apocalypse gritted his teeth: "This is between us..."

Zuo Chen interrupted mercilessly, "After you dragged so many innocent people into this, this is no longer a game just for the three of us."

Tianqi didn't know how Zuo Chen found the red rose; he had clearly hidden it in a place no one knew about.

He wanted to wait until he understood Qu Jian'er's plan and made countermeasures before accepting the red rose.

He was wary of anyone who came into contact with the red rose.

So, in addition to finding a place that no one knew about, he also placed a restriction on that place.

He couldn't understand why the red rose had appeared.

Open

Besides having sufficient power, the restriction also requires Red Rose to be willing to step out.

Otherwise, no one could break the restriction.

Tianqi looked at the red rose with a sorrowful gaze.

He could easily guess why the red rose was there, but he simply refused to believe it.

Red Rose shook her head and said, "Apocalypse, give up."

She didn't want Apocalypse to come to this.

Even if Zuo Chen doesn't come to find her.

She will do everything she can to get out.

Apocalypse grinned maliciously and retorted, "We've come this far, and you want me to give up?"

He cannot give up.

Otherwise, one would not need to overdraw one's power to leave this space.

They would not gamble everything and try to use the spirits of the underworld to make Qu Jian'er run into obstacles at every turn.

He did want to see Qu Jian'er in pain, but he never expected that he himself would be the one suffering the most.

Tianqi stared at Qu Jian'er with bloodshot eyes, and said fiercely, "You either watch me become the savior, or you watch all the souls of the underworld perish with me!"

Now that things have come to this...

What other choice did he have?

He was destined to persevere on this path.

He only hoped that the red rose wouldn't interfere; why did she have to stand against him?

Apocalypse sought to condense an even greater necromancy.

Red Rose picked up a short blade that Apocalypse had given her for self-defense and aimed it at her chest.

Apocalypse said, word by word: "Are you threatening me!?"

The red rose roared, "I've had enough! I've had enough of living this life burdened by sin!"

She never wanted to live like this.

She should have disappeared along with the end of the world; the stolen years will have to be repaid sooner or later.

Red roses are here today.

They were already prepared to die.

She didn't care whether her threats could stop Apocalypse or force it to compromise.

Whether or not Apocalypse is moved by her death, as long as he has even the slightest concern for her, her death will undoubtedly inflict a fatal psychological trauma on him.

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