When Frank confronted the Blue Giant, it was naturally difficult to guard against Carlos' deadly sneak attack behind him.

However, unlike Kuro, who has never seen the world, Frank has been on the battlefield for a long time and has a lot of combat experience.

At the moment of life and death, he deflected his body and was not stabbed in the blood nucleus of the heart.

But even so, this powerful blood duke who has existed for more than 2,000 years and has been active for more than 600 years is now severely injured and forced into a desperate situation.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, I beat the master to death with a fist, eighty big punches and forty small punches.

Without giving Frank any respite, the 50-meter-tall Star Helmet Giant clenched his fists with a bang.

The main reason is that the time is too hasty, and there is no chance to condense the machete, otherwise another blow will kill, and the other party will definitely hit the street.

Whooth, the blue giant's arm shook, forcefully penetrated the arm, and swung violently, bringing up a surging fist wind, and smashed down with a punch mercilessly!

Frank, whose face was pale, hurriedly raised his huge black wings, which were somewhat deformed, and blocked them in front of him.

Clang!

The sound of the clash of gold and iron resounded throughout the land, and Frank, who was already heavily injured, could not resist the brutal punch, and flew out upside down like a cannonball in an instant.

Laugh at~

Ploughing a deep pit in the dirt, the Blood Duke was knocked hundreds of meters away, and when he got up again, the blood armor on his body was already tattered, and his body trembled.

Especially the piercing wound on the right side of the chest, blood was pouring down.

Wren at the heart of the Star Helmet Giant glanced at his right palm, which had cracked, and without hesitation, he clenched his left fist and exerted force in his legs.

Knock knock!

Heavy footsteps echoed in the silent night sky, and the blue giant brought a gust of wind, crossed a hundred meters in a few steps, and smashed down with another punch!

Clang!

The huge fist of blue light slammed into the black wings, and with a click, the wings shattered, turning into two clouds of black smoke and blood mist.

Frank flew out weakly and fell to the ground with a thud, his arms shaking, and he supported himself to his feet.

cough cough, the corners of his mouth were bleeding nonstop, Duke Frank's eyes were black, and he was in a trance, the last time he was so badly injured, when was it, he no longer remembered.

Wren at the heart of the Star Helmet Giant gasped, sweating on his forehead, and glanced at the huge palms that were about to crack, and lifted the technique.

No way, kidney deficiency, can't hold on for three minutes.

The aura of the stars is actually very sharp, and the strength of the giant body built is still enough, but he is only at the beginning of the fourth order, and the quality and quantity of spiritual energy are still inferior to the blood energy of the top blood duke, and it is a bit of a disadvantage when it collides.

The blue light flowed, and the giant's body shook, became illusory, and quickly dispersed.

Wren, who descended to the ground, had an indifferent expression, holding a long knife with a cold air, charging at full speed, ready to harvest the opponent's head.

However, someone was faster than him, and the spearman Carlos's body was about to emerge from the phantom and rushed forward with a gun.

Feeling the terrible murderous intent on the two of them, Frank, who was a little distracted, was thrilled and came back to his senses.

The scarlet, blinding light of blood enveloped him, and his body gradually deformed, as if it was about to turn into a blood rainbow.

This is a blood escape technique, burning the blood energy of the whole body in exchange for a thunderous escape speed.

This move will even burn the source blood, which is very costly, and only the Marquis and above can be activated.

Afterwards, they will fall into a state of extreme weakness for a long time, and even affect their potential, resulting in lifelong difficulty in making it difficult to advance.

However, compared to his small life, Frank still made a choice.

Wow, bumper, bumper.

The sound of chains sliding abruptly sounded, and the black mist surged, and black chains burst out like poisonous snakes, wrapping around Frank's limbs.

A tall figure wearing a gilded mask, long hair with loose hair, and a cold aura stood beside the Duke of the Blood Clan.

"You...... You ......"

The bound Frank looked desperate and met the headless horseman's scarlet eyes, and the appearance of this [spell spirit] extinguished his last ray of hope.

The blood burns, and Frank struggles like a butterfly caught in a spider's web.

The blackened chains were burned red, rattling, and cracks appeared, but alas, it was too late.

"Humility—honor—sacrifice and valority—mercy—honesty—justice—soul—"

Carlos's leather armor appeared with meridian-like light streaks, each of different colors, and the brilliant rings were set on the dark golden spear.

A huge amount of energy condensed, the tip of the gun burned, and Carlos stabbed Frank in the air with a volley!

Dazzling drill-like spears burst forward, marking a dent on the ground.

Poof!

Blood splattered, and the spear burst out of his body, piercing the core of Frank's heart.

'Soul Breaker: Ghost Cut'

The faint blue light on the knife body flowed, and Wren slashed it diagonally, and the knife was full of glory, slashing through Frank's neck.

Blood splattered, and the Headless Horsemann loosened the psionic chains that wrapped around Frank's body, and the Blood Duke sat down on the ground.

Frank had blood dripping from his neck, a bloody streak that glowed red, and he relied on the blood energy to stick to his head, and he didn't have a corpse separated.

However, he also reached the point of death, and there was no hope of survival.

Looking at Ren and Carlos who were walking towards him step by step, and the terrible aura on them.

It's really two killing gods, and their luck is too bad.

Frank sighed faintly: "I didn't expect that this would be the end of my journey, after all, it's time for the curtain call." ”

"It's good to go, don't send it."

Carlos picked up the ruby-like, glowing blood core and said lightly.

Frank glanced at Wren and closed his eyes, his body lifeless and fell to the ground.

A generation of blood dukes, at the end of the curtain, didn't understand how he could provoke two battlefield butchers at the same time.

Wren ignored the this, walked up to the Headless Horsemann with a blank face, stared into his scarlet eyes, and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

The Headless Horseman had just flown out of the storage ring and stopped Frank, otherwise, with his Blood Escape Technique, he might have escaped.

Headless Horsemann: (●—●)

He exhaled a black breath, fell silent, turned into a gray light, and flew into the silver ring in Wren's hand.

What the?

Wren frowned, for some reason, the Headless Horseman seemed to be taking the [Evil Spirit] route, and it was difficult to communicate.

Carlos' eyes flashed slightly, and he said loudly: "Don't worry, I have dealt with him, and he seems to be looking for something. ”

"Looking for what? I'm not a girl. Wren shrugged and teased.

Now that he has reached the fourth order, he is not very afraid of the Headless Horseman.

Carlos laughed, opened the storage ring, and put Frank's body inside.

"Who knows, maybe he has a crush on you."

Sneered, Wren was a little puzzled: "Senior, what are you doing putting away the corpse of this little bat?" ”

"You don't know? The corpses of high-level demon descendants are very valuable, and there are a lot of materials that can be used, you don't think that only blood cores can be used, right? Carlos shrugged and asked rhetorically.

Wren was stunned for a moment, and then remembered this, not to blame him, he had never killed a marquis-level demon before.

"Damn, I almost missed 100 million!" Wren came back to his senses and hurriedly ran not far away.

Carlos was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, go dig up a stupid hanging corpse."

Wren didn't look back, ran back to the previous battlefield, condensed a big blue shovel in his hand, and began to steal graves.

After working for a while, he finally dug up the body of the Marquis of Kuro and threw it into the storage ring.

It took a lot of effort to find the head.

Wren smiled slightly, patted the dust off, and said to Kulo, who was not staring at him: "This brother, what a coincidence, fate, we meet again." ”

Kuro: ".................."