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The current situation is indeed very serious for Allen and Luna. Although the scene can barely be maintained before, the overall situation is almost impossible to see the possibility of a reversal.

During the battles in the past few days, no matter how close the battlefield is to the living area, even if it is visible to the naked eye now, the God of Death has never given them any chance. There is no intention of getting closer. They have no way to move the God of Death out by force, just as he could not force Ravenclaura in before.

And the form of the battle is still worse than what they predicted, even if it is not a duel but a joint force between Allen and Luna.

Before Luna came, when the god of death, Haierbo, when fighting with Allen, just using the wizard form, brought indescribable pain and countless deaths to Allen.

Now Luna has entered the underworld. Faced with her, Ha Allen's joint efforts, Haierbo of Death has steadily gained the upper hand.

Luna and Allen are also very good at undead spells. Allen even promoted it to Hogwarts. Luna also has the three death tools of Death Haierbo, who has studied them and is actually very familiar with the power of the other party.

But they are all living creatures themselves, and can only use the power of death to attack others, but they cannot use it to supplement themselves like the god of death Haierbo. Although the advantage obtained by the god of death is not as good as a destruction, because they are in his territory and underworld, the environment here can continuously provide the power of death to help him recover himself, and Luna and Alan also have to ensure that the magic shield on their bodies is not compromised.

In addition, Luna's previous announcement of Helena's identity has led to many wizards' beliefs shaken. The instability and loss of faith make it more difficult for them to face the death God Haierpo than they originally expected.

"It doesn't matter if you use some divine power, at least stop the bleeding from the internal organs of the body."

Luna's slender and white palms showed a faint blue light, aiming at Allen's flesh-and-blooded and terrible body. The shadow cast by her body surrounded Allen, which changed Alan's face.

But before the blue light touched Allen, the goddess seemed to be hit by a fierce roaming ball. She bent her body and flew backwards into the sky, then she seemed to be slapped from the sky with an invisible slap. With a roar, she hit the ground heavily, leaving only a large human-shaped hole on the ground.

"The practice of treacherous and fake... I thought the rules of our battle were clear." The god of death Haier's mute and low voice rang out, "Although he was talking about treatment, he was actually trying to teleport Mr. Harris away? I want to repeat the time a few years ago?"

At this time, the god of death appeared naturally beside Allen. He stretched out his broad hand, grabbed Allen's neck, and lifted him up.

The seriously injured witch had no head to move and her body struggled weakly, just like a big fish that was thrown from the sea to the boat and was about to suffocate and die.

"As a god, he actually gave up his own advantages and came in for the second time without regard for his own safety to die for this half-mortal..." The nasolabial folds on both sides of the nose of the god of death deepened with his mocking smile. "Mr. Harris, you know I'm wasting her power through you, I know you know, she knows, you know and I know, but in the end she still wanted to choose to make up for you..."

Luna, who had just flew out of the deep hole that was smashed, saw Alan's painful expression strangled to his throat at a glance, and immediately leaned forward to start a war.

"Stop!"

The God of Death Haierbo's fingers tightened a little. Alan was so squeezing that he couldn't breathe. His burned face could not tell, but the intact skin on his chin had already swollen and his whole body was twitching.

Luna's steps could only stop.

"The consumption of reorganizing the body is much more than curing him. Just like Ms. Ravenclaw, please think clearly about how to choose." The face of the God of Death, Haierbo, had a playful smile on his ram-like face.

Although he was trapped in indescribable pain, Allen's mind was still awake and not obscured by pain. This was the plan of the god of death Haierbo.

Even Helianna, who was imprisoned in the sky, understood the plan of Death. If she continued to hurt her father in this way and forced her mother Luna to treat her, coupled with the divine power consumed in the battle, her mother's divine power would eventually be killed by Death Haierbo; but if her father Alan was not saved, he would eventually go crazy because of the continuous torture of Death.

It was not the gains and losses this time and twice, but the inevitable repetition. Helena actually regretted coming in. She thought she could help a little, but after observing their battle, she realized that she was as naive as the one she had deceived by Tom.

"To be honest, I don't want to be such a bad person either. I suggest that we just be more, Ms. Ravenclaw, let Mr. Harris and you embrace death directly... so that everyone can get rid of trouble. At least those people you care about, I am not interested in continuing to cause trouble for them... Without your protection, I will eventually return to the arms of death." Death God Haierbo closed his fingers a little more, and pointed to Helena in the sky, "Death is not the misfortune of the dead, but the misfortune of the living... So I suggest sending your daughter out before this, so that she won't see this scene with her own eyes..."

At this time, Alan's chin had turned into a large purple-red area, and his struggle was much slower, as if he was not very clear.

Helena in the sky kept shook her head in the magic shield, pressed her hands on the shield, and pressed her whole body against it as if she wanted to rush out.

Luna just stood there motionlessly, her drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was really considering the proposal of Death, and was trapped in a dilemma.

Seeing the other party's passive reaction, Haierbo's body was straight, and his yellow eyes were frozen on Luna opposite him for a moment. He looked full of energy, and even the curve of his mouth slightly bent was jumping with smug joy.

But suddenly, the old man's face, which looked like a ram, was stunned for a moment, and took a short and convulsive breath - he suddenly felt the Harris in his hand stop twisting.

Then, as a true god, even if he was not good at prophecy, he began to foresee and warn of the conspiracy crisis related to the god himself, and began to remind him that the major crisis had arrived.
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