According to normal logic, when facing the desperate battle between the two Lords of Light, Montana of the Blood Curse Eye will move the battlefield closer to the location of Locke or Kakarot. Even if it cannot cause trouble, it will at least cause mutual fear between Kakarot and the Lord of Light and others.

However, the fact is that since entering the first level of hell, although Montana, the Eye of Blood Curse, was shocked by the destruction scene in the first level of hell, she ran in the opposite direction of Locke and others without hesitation.

It is the extreme east of the first level of hell. For Locke and others who have just arrived in the hell civilization, they do not know what is contained in the lowest level of hell.

But since Montana, the Eye of Blood Curse, ran there, it was obviously because there was something that attracted her, and it might be the passage to leave the hell civilization.

In addition to the battle between Montana, the Eye of Blood Curse, and the Lord of Glory and others, there is another battle in the first floor of Hell that is extremely eye-catching.

There is the battlefield for the death angel Gabriel and the bald peak despairer.

No one would have thought that the angel Gabriel, who was the bald peak, would chase the desperate person to the bottom of hell.

In addition to Gabriel himself, there are nearly two million angel legions, chasing them to the lowest level of hell.

These angel legions are still fighting with desperate world survivors, including the bald peak despairer. The only thing that is sad is that only angels and desperate world survivors are survivors. As for the local demons of the hell civilization, none of them were able to reach here.

On the eve of the defeat of Locke, the will of Hell issued an order to defend Hell to all levels of Hell.

The battle in the space above the 10th floor of Hell has not stopped, but the space below the 10th floor of Hell has gradually lost its target of attack with the orderly evacuation of the Angel Legion of the Light Gods.

The already destroyed hell space does not count, but at least the remaining demons on the 6th floor, 4th floor, 3th floor and 2th floor will not die in war, but will become burial objects in the tide of hell destruction.

The number of survivors in the Desperate World who fled to the first level of hell plummeted, and there were not many Light Gods who were pursuing this, so a more bizarre "even-in-one" battle still broke out here.

No matter how fierce the others beat, it was not related to Locke and others. Until a loud "boom" sound, a huge giant suddenly crashed into the entrance to the first floor of hell and squeezed in half of his head.

At this time, Locke, who was absorbing the power of destruction and the residual will of hell in the first level of hell, did not have any extra energy to pay attention to what was happening below.

Locke's number one horseman Kakarot paid attention to this process throughout the process. In Kakarot's sight, one and half of his head were directly smashed to pieces, and the objects were squeezed into the narrow blood-colored light gate.

It turned out that only half of the head was squeezed into the first floor of hell, not because the entrance was too small. Although the blood-colored light gate didn't look big, it is a connection hub between the second floor of hell and the first floor of hell, it has great ductility and expansion.

The real reason why Fermton only had half of his head squeezed in was that it really only had half of his head left.

A pure white brain mass flows slowly from the depths of Fermton's broken head, and the strong power of the rules of death emanates from it. For creatures who practice the laws of death and elements, the master brain mass flowing out is definitely the top essence that is hard to find in the astral world.

The pain roar of the dead man Fermton was endless. The joint attacks of the three eighth-level light gods, the Supreme God, the Lord of Endlessness, and the Lord of Eternity, were definitely not so easy to bear, not to mention that before that, the dead man Fermton was also besieged by tens of millions of angel legions and many seventh-level light gods.

At this time, the dead Fermton, whose breath fluctuated less than 30%, was in a state of constant sluggishness. However, when its body squeezed into the first level of hell, the sky was shattered into countless black heart fragments, and one-third of them flew towards Fermton.

This is the real intention of Hell's will to summon the dead Ferton to the bottom of hell. Ferton, who obtained the black heart fragment, roared louder than before.

Although the predecessors of those black heart fragments were the carriers of hell's will, they can also be regarded as the power of the original rules of hell from a certain level.

The influx of a large number of original rules has allowed Fermton's trauma to be repaired rapidly, but what really needs to be noted is that the distortion and chaos contained in the will of hell seem to flow into Fermton's body along with these black heart fragments. If it were a creature with normal minds, so many fragments of riot and distorted consciousness would be enough to transform it into a "destroyer" who only knows killing and destruction.

But Fermton won't, because it's a wise creature itself.

The rare way of birth of the extreme allows Fermton to have extremely powerful strength once he is conceived, but the laws of the astral realm are fair, so it loses its wisdom and can only wander in the astral realm in the form of a mass of rotten giant objects and rules derivatives for countless years.

Although the mind has not been tampered with, so much power from the origin of hell has also brought Ferton into a violent state for a period of time.

The huge wound healed slowly, and Fermton, who was simple-minded, just wanted to erase all living things in front of him.

What really aroused Fermton's disgust were the angels with wings.

Although his wisdom is not high, Fermton obviously knows who made it like this.

With the roar sounded, numerous incomplete tentacles shot towards the angels on the battlefield of the first level of hell.

Fermton's sudden rise caused great damage to the angel legions that entered the first level of hell.

However, the real target of Fermton's attack was not the lower angels, but the twelve-winged archangel Gabriel, who was stunningly dazzling and stuck in the sky like a hammer.

The death tide gushed out from Fermton's huge mouth. At the moment when various elemental tides emerged in the first layer of hell, the death tide vomited by Fermton, the eighth-level creature, was naturally the most intense and powerful.

Gabriel, the angel who was suppressing the bald peak despair, did not expect that a level eight creature suddenly dropped with a full-strength attack behind him.

The Wings of Light instantly enveloped his body. Although Gabriel made the most correct way to deal with it, the surging death tide still blew him hard in one breath.

Dozens of bright wings containing the power of the lord turned gray in this death tide and quickly blew away like silk.

Before the death angel Gabriel could counterattack, a blast and divine power of light that was more dynamic than Fermton suddenly rang behind Fermton.
Chapter completed!