The Burning Corps, which regards the destruction of all things as its corporate culture, never believes that there is something that cannot be killed and that there is something that cannot be destroyed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info if there is, it is only because your strength is not strong enough, or you have not found the right way.

And at the beginning of its birth, it was a profession that served the legion, the warlock, and held the same opinion.

The Immortal Titans at the end of creation have all fallen into the hands of the Lord of the Legion, and the Elder Gods who parasitized on the world have been destroyed along with the world they are in, and as for those natural demigods, they have fallen like straw at the feet of the Legion.

These existences that should have lived the same life as heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are dead, so those other guys who claim to be immortal, can't they still be killed?

The Lich Crate is indeed a tricky existence, and with his presence, even a paladin, known as an undead killer, cannot completely kill a lich.

But for a top warlock who has studied pain and insight into the soul, this is not the case. He can follow the soul vein between the lich's body and the lifebox, directly apply his spells and curses to the lifebox, or draw the souls stored in the lifebox into his own hands, then the lich's immortality is a joke.

For Ghost Rider, this trick also works, as long as you find a way to attack the contract through his body, it can also be destroyed, but this is a bit difficult for Evenson at the moment. Of course, if you push him into a hurry, pull out the Ursalus Reaper against the wind, and slash through it with a scythe, it won't be a problem.

As for the immortality of the Witch Heart Demon, Evenson watched his explosion and reorganization, and also roughly saw a doorway.

He was now a little skeptical that the Witchheart Demon had been born or created. Because the nature of the witch demon really makes Evenson feel familiar.

He's kind of an abomination, oh, not the big green guy whose soul was stuffed into a car engine by Evenson, but the Scourge Legion's weapons of war, flesh and blood constructs stitched together with carrion, powerful, durable, but dull and stupid, because they're soulless, too.

So they are also very difficult to kill, unless they are purified by the Light or burned to ashes by the flames, or they are completely dismembered, destroying the stitches and Scourge magic that gave them life.

"Hmph... A thing that is made is also accompanied by ambition. Evenson pretended to be dismissive and said, "It's sad. ”

Evenson now thinks that the Witchheart is probably just a random construct created by Mephisto because Mephisto is so boring, but the magic that keeps it running is much more subtle than the abomination. That's a bit of a hassle.

But it's not like there's no way out.

Evenson immediately pulled out a pile of things and rubbed them in his hands, but it didn't look like he was casting a spell.

Sif is now dealing with the witch heart demon, but after a long time, the one behind him didn't move at all, and his heart said what does this mean?

"I'm preparing weapons. Evenson didn't lift his head, and continued to rub there.

"What weapons are you preparing?" Sif yelled, all open, you haven't even had weapons ready after fighting for so long? If this were to be put in Asgard you would be court-martialed, do you believe it or not?

"A weapon capable of killing him!" Evenson still didn't look up, but this time his voice smacked sinister.

When the witch heart demon heard this, he wanted to say, are you so awesome that your family knows? I'm immortal, okay, there is no such thing that can kill me, okay, even if you take a hundred million steps back and say, there really is such a thing, it shouldn't be in the hands of a mere human being.

But looking at Evenson's seriousness with his head bowed and violently, this suspicious and unshrewd devil muttered in his heart, what if this is true? Forget it, whether he is real or fake, it is safest to solve this human being first.

So Evenson pioneered the record of zero damage OT.

But the Witchheart had already shifted his focus to Evenson, but Sif wouldn't let him get there easily.

No matter how much the witch heart demon rushes in, she will always stop her. In the end, the witch heart demon gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and deliberately sold a flaw, and was cut off by Sif's left arm with a sword.

But before that arm hit the ground, it suddenly exploded into a cloud of black smoke, obscuring Sif from view. It's just an arm, and it'll grow back after a while anyway.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Witchheart Demon exploded with speed, crossed Sif Shif's defenses, and headed straight for Evenson. He, the only remaining right hand, clawed straight into Evenson's neck. As if he hadn't noticed, Evenson kept his head down.

Sif got rid of the black smoke, saw this scene and shouted loudly, "Be careful!"

"Die!" Witchheart was now only three steps away from Evenson, and he felt he had a big advantage.

But Evenson may have been so focused on what he's doing now that he turned a deaf ear to the two shouts.

It wasn't until the Witch Heart Demon's hand grabbed his neck that he slowly raised his head and let out a big smile at the Witch Heart Demon, "Surprise!"

Hearing this word, the witch heart twitched, he still remembered the first time he heard this word, he was greeted by the full force of the destroyer, fortunately, there was a little brother who was a substitute for the dead ghost, is this time going to be a bad dish?

Sure enough, he had now sensed something was wrong. The man's neck was the key point, but it was also a soft place, but he felt that Evenson's neck was as hard as a rock, and his complexion had turned black, not ordinary black, like the color of obsidian.

This is really not right, why did you, a white European descendant, suddenly move closer to the non-chieftains?

Demon skin and magic armor, it's strange that you can pinch it, but the surprise that Evenson is referring to is much more than that.

He seemed to be holding something in his right hand, and he swung it up, but it went straight through the arm of the witch demon.

"Hmph. Evenson effortlessly took the witch-heart's grip on his neck off.

The Witchheart's mouth opened wide in surprise as he realized that the hand had separated from his arm. He didn't dare to stay here, like jumping to the side.

Once on the ground, he looked over to Evenson's right hand to wonder what it was, and so easily chopped off his right hand.

All he saw was a dagger made of purple-red crystal, which was very poorly made, although the edge of the knife was very sharp, and the overall structure was very irregular, and there was no beauty at all, and there was only a bandage wrapped around the handle.

"What's that?" Witchheart smiled self-deprecatingly, it wasn't worth sacrificing an arm for that kind of thing in this episode. "A sharp knife? I don't think that thing can kill me. ”

"Really?" Evenson laughed, "can your arm be reborn?"

"Of course. The Witch Heart Demon said lightly, and as soon as the words fell, his left arm was reorganized.

"I'm talking about the other one. Evenson said with a tucked chin.

"Hmph. "Witch Heart Demon, I heard that this guy is really good, he doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin. But then his face changed drastically, for he realized that his severed right hand could not be restored, and this was the first time in his thousand years of life that such a thing had happened.

"What the hell is that!?" The Witch Heart Demon was calm now, and he actually let his body not be able to be reborn, did that thing really have a way to kill himself?

"Spirit—" Evenson's words came to his lips, but his eyes rolled, and he decided to say something else, "This is... Philosopher's Stone. ”