“Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!”

The Son of Chaos, who was hit by the white light, let out an angry roar. At the same time, Fang Zheng saw that the "space" around him now had several cracks, as if glass was hit by a stone. Then, accompanied by a "crackling" sound, the cracks became bigger and bigger, followed by a "bang". In Fang Zheng's eyes, he saw the fragments of space around the Son of Chaos suddenly shattered, and then a huge crack emerged from it, and began to madly absorb everything around it like a black hole.

Oh my god!

Fang Zheng hurriedly thrust his sword into the ground, holding the Broken Sky Sword tightly with both hands. He had not expected that this so-called "expulsion" would actually affect the entire field regardless of friend or foe. Generally speaking, aren't the so-called demon expulsion skills in novels all targeted single-target skills?

Others were not having a good time either. Stone and Malte used all their strength to raise the lid of the coffin. A shining white beam of light shot out from it, maintaining the crack in the space. Several Templars lay on the ground and dared not get up. They could only hold on to anything they could. Fang Zheng himself was not much better. His whole body had flown up. If it weren't for the Broken Sky Sword still firmly stuck in the ground, he would have been sucked into the huge "vacuum cleaner".

But this is not the point. The most troublesome thing is that damn Son of Chaos. Half of its body has fallen into the space crack, but its hands and feet are still tightly grasping the edge of the crack, trying to climb out of the gap.

"Catch me, boy!"

Shi Dong held the stone slab with one hand and stretched out his hand to Fang Zheng. But Fang Zheng did not respond. He frowned, glanced at the Son of Chaos behind him, and then looked at the coffin in front of him again. The holy light on it had begun to weaken, and Shi Dong and Malte also showed fatigue at this time. Obviously, they could not hold on for much longer. But looking at the Son of Chaos behind him, it seemed that he could still hold on.

If this continues, there is only one way out, which is death.

Without much thought, Fang Zheng immediately made a judgment. The Son of Chaos seemed to have resisted the suction from the space crack and even began to crawl out bit by bit. However, this space crack had begun to become less stable. He didn't know how long Stone and Malte could hold on, but it was obvious that they were not feeling well.

There is only one way now.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng pondered for a moment. He had already learned how to survive from death in the world of Dark Soul. To him, this little adventure was nothing, and... Fang Zheng also had his own trump card.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng raised his head and glanced at the system in front of him. On it, the cooldown of the transmission option had entered the countdown.

Ten seconds.

"Fang Zheng, what are you standing there for?"

Seeing Fang Zheng didn't answer, Shi Dong shouted again. Fang Zheng glanced at him and smiled. Then, Fang Zheng suddenly pulled out the Broken Sky Sword stuck in the ground, and turned over and flew towards the direction of the space crack.

"Boy, what are you doing!"

Shi Dong was shocked when he saw this. He tried to stand up to stop it, but the huge wind pressure forced Shi Dong to squat back on the ground. He could only watch Fang Zheng fly through the air like a bird, and both the man and the sword turned into a white light, piercing straight into the body of the Son of Chaos.

“——!!”

Sensing the approaching danger, the Son of Chaos roared in anger. Although his limbs were busy trying to stabilize his body, it did not mean that he was helpless. The armor on his chest suddenly flipped open, and then two long arms stretched out from it and grabbed Fang Zheng in front of him.

Facing the claws swinging at him, Fang Zheng raised the Sky-breaking Sword in his hand and chopped it down with all his strength. The blade collided with the claws that were as sharp as fine iron, making a low collision sound. At the same time, the sacred power on the coffin board seemed to have finally been exhausted. The white beam that maintained the space crack disappeared quietly. Without the support of the sacred power, the space crack gradually began to shrink. The Son of Chaos roared, stretched his limbs forward, and half of his body suddenly emerged from the space crack. As long as he tried harder, he would be able to escape...

But the next moment, a dazzling white light came towards it, forcing it to close its eyes.

"That is..."

At this moment, the Templars in the back were all stunned. When they saw that the Son of Chaos had broken free from the constraints of the space crack, they thought they had failed. But then Fang Zheng made a move that surprised everyone - he clenched the long sword in his hand and pressed it forward. The silver-white long sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance that was impossible to look at directly. The white holy light burst out from it and turned into a figure with wings flowing with silver light, passing through the defense of the Son of Chaos and rushing towards its uncovered body.

"Angel--!!"

Malte screamed, and at this moment, the Son of Chaos had no time to resist. He could only watch the figure made of light rush into his arms with the sword. The sword of light pierced his chest without stopping, and hit the Son of Chaos with a huge impact. At this moment, the Son of Chaos could no longer hold on. His body, which was about to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, was knocked back again. This time, the Son of Chaos could no longer maintain his balance. He screamed and loosened his hands and feet. Then, he turned over and was sucked into the space crack. However, the Son of Chaos was obviously unwilling to die. The two claws on his chest suddenly pounced on Fang Zheng, trying to launch a dying counterattack.

"clang!"

Fang Zheng swung his sword to block the dying blow of the Son of Chaos. The angel turned into a ray of light and returned to the blade of the Broken Sky Sword. At the same time, the Son of Chaos disappeared at the end of the void with a scream.

But for Fang Zheng, the crisis has not been resolved.

The space gap was like a black hole, surrounding everything, and Fang Zheng was now flying towards the space gap like a fish caught in a whirlpool.

Three seconds left.

At this moment, the space gap was only as big as half a person, but Fang Zheng had already come to a place less than one meter in front of the space gap. In the blink of an eye, he would be completely sucked in, or even worse - such as being cut in half by the closed space gap.

Time's up.

But Fang Zheng didn't care. He stared at the system information in front of him, and when the color of the transmission option changed, he quickly reached out and pressed it. Soon, a dazzling white light circle appeared in front of Fang Zheng and swallowed him directly.

By this time, the space gap had quickly closed and disappeared into the air.

“…”

For a moment, the entire cave was in a dead silence. The Templars watched everything in front of them, not knowing what to say. This was like a dream to them, but everyone knew that this was not a dream.

“Damn it!”

Shi Dong punched the ground heavily, his face full of regret. He didn't see clearly what Fang Zheng did in the end, but the fact that the young man was not here was already telling.

"Shi Dong, tell me, who is Fang Zheng?"

At this moment, Malte also realized that something was wrong. Before, he thought that the other party was just young and promising, but when the angel appeared, Malte finally realized that the situation was not as simple as he thought.

"Don't ask. I won't tell you anyway. Hey..."

Stone did not answer Malte's question. He sighed deeply and looked at the empty ground with a complicated expression.

"This kid... is really..."

"Okay, Stone, relax, I think he'll be fine."

Seeing Stone's expression, Malte reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Since he can summon angels, he will definitely be favored by the goddess, and the goddess will not let him get hurt."

"I hope so. This kid is still young... Oh, if I had known earlier, I should have..."

“Boom…”

Shi Dong did not finish his words, because at this time the Great Hole began to tremble, and obvious cracks appeared around it, and gravel mixed with dust fell from time to time. Perhaps because the power of the seal was lost, or perhaps the previous battle had caused too much impact, the current Great Hole was obviously unable to continue to maintain. Seeing this scene, everyone was also shocked.

"Damn it, we have to get out of here as soon as possible!"

Under the leadership of Stone and Malte, the remaining Knights Templar quickly evacuated the big hole, and behind them, rubble mixed with dust poured down like a tide, completely burying the entire space.