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The silver blade cut along the texture of the muscles, and a few wisps of white smoke drifted outward from the place where the blade came into contact with the wound, and in the broken veins, the inky black undead power flowed out, but it boiled the moment it slid down to the blade, turning into white steam.

I don't know how long it took, when Salad finally took the knife out of my arm, the lungs that had been used as decorations began to function again to support the human instinct that I had left in my subconscious to gasp for breath.

Devourer stabbed his claws into the trunk of a nearby tree, and the power he drew from the living life was devoured and transformed in his body, reforming the silver-scorched and damaged part of his left arm.

"You can really bear it." Salad poked the wound that had just healed, "Every time I look at you, I feel pain." ”

"That's the price of mutation...... "I'm sorry I have to bear it." ”

"No, it's just that the injured ones are often on the left." I replied lightly, "And this body is immune to all elemental attacks, so I should be content." ”

- Yes, whether it is magic or combat skills, the only thing that can affect me is the "power" of the attack itself, and the elemental will be forced to [silence] the moment it touches my body, so the difference between the fireball technique and the fire dragon technique is only the distance that is blown away for me.

"Mr. Ye, master." Ruster pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, "Mr. Mu Lingfeng has sent news that the Holy See's troops were dispatched five days ago, with the goal of capturing or killing Rohmon alive. ”

Five days ago? That was the day I returned to the city, and "captured or killed" ......

It seems that there must be something in Rohmon that the Holy See wants...... Otherwise, according to the information I have found in the past few days, people like Rohmon who killed their teammates and defected should be executed on the spot after discovering their whereabouts......

"Let's go, devour, you can sleep for a while."

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When I arrived at the battlefield of the previous draw, I found that there was no sign of it other than the corpses that had been left behind at that time—either Rohmin had not been there since that day, or someone had passed by but covered it up a little, or ......

"Mr. Ye, I didn't see anyone running in white in front of me." Ruster fell from the sky, "I think...... Could it be that we came early? ”

"No, judging by the usual speed of the Holy See, it should be almost ...... by now" As soon as the words ended, I heard a loud noise in the distance, "First use space magic to move nearby, and then clear it on foot, this is how they marched." ”

“…… It's rude. Rust crouched down slightly, hugged Salad and me around her waist, stepped into the air with the wind, and ran briskly towards the sound of the explosion.

A few of the Holy See's mages were shooting at the ground with their light guns in the air, and Rust led us to hover over their heads, unnoticed by anyone.

"Salad." I whispered, "Wake up." "Hmm." Salad pulled out her knife and put her hand on my right shoulder, while I covered my mouth at the same time, blocking the incoming cry of pain.

But he slowly opened his eyes, opened my hand, motioned for Salad to pull out the knife, and asked, "Begin?" ”

"Bang!" The next moment, a small pop sounded in the back of her head, and Rust swooped down on a mage, and by the time the man finally heard the wind and turned back in confusion, Devourer had already stretched out his right hand. Two seconds later, I managed to land in the middle of the ground scuffle, and the guy under my feet was completely reduced to a corpse.

The sudden appearance of an unknown situation made those priests more or less distracted, and then they were taken advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack by their indifferent opponents, and many people had an extra hole in their bodies, and there was a big chaos in the past.

"Xiaola, please in the air." After a few mouths were spoken, I rushed towards the pale red transparent spherical barrier several meters high not far away.

However, as I dodged countless swords, guns, swords, and axes and rushed out of the chaotic battlefield, the barrier shattered, and then I saw that the woman who had prevented me from killing Romon a few days ago was slapped away by a priest and slammed into a white cross that congealed in the air, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

Do you want to save her? Or take advantage of her death? As the cleric began to condense a cross-throwing spear in the air, I struggled for a moment before finally making a decision—even if it was for Rust's goodness.

"Devour." "Understood." The moment I spoke, Devouring swung his right claw, and the undead power on his fingertips tore a hole in the space in front of me—"Ghost Step!" ”

In the next second, my body passed through the spatial rift, appeared in front of the woman, grabbed her shoulder and used it to borrow strength, devouring the claws into the cross, the violent power destroyed the connection between the light elements in an instant, and after holding the woman to the ground safely, he turned around and swung his claws, shattering the flying spear.

"だいじよぅぷですか (It's okay, right)?" He bowed his head and asked in a language of unknown significance, but he helplessly found that the woman in his arms had fallen into a coma.

"Who are you?" More than a dozen meters away, a cleric spoke, "This is not the place for you to mingle, undead!" ”

"......" After placing the woman safely on the ground, I turned around and held the dagger to my chest - Rohmon was not here, but must have been hidden by the woman...... But it's possible that they've already been killed.

"Didn't you do it directly, didn't your Pope teach you that the clergy are not in harmony with the dead?" Eater chuckled playfully, "Or do you think his words are wrong?" The clergy? ”

"My lord, what nonsense to talk about filth!" A sword-wielding warrior beside him roared and rushed over with a great sword. But he took out the stranger from behind his back and flung it one after another, and the five-knots of stray arrows forced the man to swing his blade to resist, but he was still pierced through his brain by a sharp edge.

"Bastard......" "Get out of here!" The cleric reached out to repel his angry companion, took a step forward, took the huge double-edged battle axe he was carrying behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "Although I don't know why you want to fight against the Holy See, since you killed my robe, you will have to pay the price!" ”

There was a soft sound behind the "......", and he turned his head slightly to see that it was Rust and Salad who had fallen gently, and whispered "Protect her", and then looked at the priest who was obviously the leader of the team.

"Na, Xiaoye, after this battle, it is estimated that the height will shrink to one meter four, and it will become a real Luo Tai......" In the confrontation, after muttering quietly, Yu suddenly shouted, "Who is on the other side!" Get your name in! Save me from knowing what to engrave on your tombstone! ”

“…… The Third Templar Legion, Captain of the Third Squadron of the First Brigade, Golden High Rank Warrior, Monterrey. The clergyman swung his axe and slashed at the ground, and golden waves of qi broke through the earth and stones and struck at us, "Please advise! ”

“…… Ha! With a loud shout, Devouring tore apart the two-meter-high qi wave in front of him. Bending my knees slightly, I rushed out like an arrow, and the dagger in my hand turned into a straight grip, colliding with the huge axe blade that had slashed diagonally.

It's too much of a loss to exert one-handed power...... Watching my left arm bend little by little, I was a little puzzled by the inaction: the armor of my right arm should be hard enough to fight this battle axe, but why not help? Is it thinking about something...... Is it ......

With a flash of inspiration in my mind, I suddenly gave up on the confrontation with Monterrey, and slipped my right foot sideways and fell to the ground. Devouring looked at the giant axe that had grazed overhead, and showed a hint of a smile - sure enough, normal power fighting is not Devour's style!

With a thrust of his right hand, his body stood up again, using the remaining strength of his old strength to fold his waist to the left, his hands supporting the ground, and his right foot immediately drew a half arc and swept it in Monterey's face, and the strong momentum forced the strong man to retreat again and again, while I turned over with the reaction force and struck again.

…… Judging from the situation just fought, this Monterey is a typical strength fighter, although no matter how strong the strength is, it is meaningless to miss, but the combat skills he has mastered about [Qi] are likely to have the ability to strike in a range, so it is better to be careful precaution......

"Slash Crescent." To break the deadlock, it was Rust behind him who was the first to attack, and a few crescent-shaped wind blades flew towards Monterrey...... Luster It's... What's wrong? Although I was a little surprised, I still stepped forward, forming a three-sided attack with the wind blade.

However, Monterey picked up the big axe, spun it a few times, and then slammed it into the ground in front of him, centering on the contact point where the axe blade landed, and the waves formed by the golden [qi] condensed carried the earth and stones to swallow Rashter's wind blade, and ......

"One Hundred Two Picks Up Nine Styles, Ming Wu!" The pitch-black claws broke through the golden waves, and my right foot involuntarily stepped on the ground, and I rushed straight in front of Monterey at an almost ghostly speed, my left foot landed, my right foot stepped forward, my upper body twisted backwards, my right claw slashed through the air from bottom to top, and the huge claw marks formed by the undead power gushing out from my fingertips tore and decomposed everything within three meters of my back, and when the spatial crack slowly healed, Monterrey's body had already been torn into several pieces under the strong gravitational force and devoured completely!

"Forbidden Thousands of Hundreds of Pick-up Styles, Eight Hundred Pick-ups." reported the name of the move, and after all, he fainted due to detachment. I turned slowly, resisting the exhaustion that had surged over me in my heart, and stared coldly at the clergy who could not hide their horror at all.

"Who else dares to fight me!"

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