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If a player comes here at this time and sees his face, he will definitely exclaim and pronounce a world-famous name.

Soul!

Africa's super-first-class master - soul!

This person is the soul who competed with Huang Yi for the last heroic aura in the previous Hero Trial of the Oskan Royal Academy. In that Hero Trial, Vice Dean Marksman Ika gave Huang Yi the last heroic aura.

But later, the soul became a hero in its own way, and it should have found the mysterious organ on the mysterious island, just like the Pope, Thor, and Blade became heroes.

At this time, the aura of the soul was completely different from before, the demonic aura on his body was monstrous, and there was a blurred phantom behind him, constantly changing, and occasionally a blurred face could be seen, which seemed to be some evil god in the eternal era.

Even a demigod like Ika the Marksman, who has been famous for a long time, has felt an unfathomable strange aura from his soul. Especially the blurred phantom, that phantom faintly has a feeling like a demon god, it seems to be the remnant soul of a god in the demon world. That aura was even more terrifying than the Heavenly Demon and the Blood Demon, and it seemed to act directly on the soul.

"Spirit Demon, you're too late!" At this time, the Heavenly Demon shouted towards the soul from a distance.

"Recently, my spiritual religion has spread in various worlds, and I'm very busy, it's good to be here!" The soul smiled unconcernedly, as if they were chatting on a daily basis, not paying attention to Ika the Marksman at all.

"It turns out that the three new kings of the demon clan who are rumored to be your Heavenly Demons, Blood Demons, and Spirit Demons are the three of you?" At this time, the marksman Ika did not run away, the spirit demon was in the way, and he couldn't see through the strength of the other party, so he couldn't act rashly.

"That's right, I'm the Tenth Demon King-Spirit Demon!" The soul nodded swaggeringly and took two steps forward, and the phantom of the demon god behind him followed him every step of the way.

As the soul walked forward, it stared at the marksman Ika, and his eyes became fierce: "Vice Dean, remember?" That time, after I completed the Hero Trial with the God of Killing, we went to meet you together, but you favored the God of Killing, gave him the last of the heroic aura, and mocked me as a moral model. At that time, I made up my mind that I must wash away this shame no matter what, and then I met the Lord of Hell, who looked up to me, cultivated me with great care, and gave me the remnant soul of the ancient demon god, the spirit god. Today, I'm going to kill you first, and then I'm going to kill the Killing God! Do you regret that decision that day now? It's useless, it's too late! ”

After saying that, the demon god phantom behind the soul suddenly turned into a phantom and rushed towards the marksman Ika!

The phantom of that demon god, with an eternal majestic momentum, with a god-like majestic oppressive force, despises all mortal gods, and makes people unable to rise to the idea of resisting!

Marksman Ika's face was solemn, and he shook sideways, trying to dodge!

At this moment, in the space beside him, a figure suddenly appeared, it was the elusive Heavenly Demon, and the pair of demon dragon wings hit him in an instant!

At the same time, the cloak behind the Blood Fiend quickly grew larger, enveloping Marksman Ika's legs like a giant net in an instant.

The cloak had absorbed his blood before, and it had a strong restraint effect on him, and after it was attached to his body, it stuck to his body, frantically absorbing his blood.

Marksman Ika was completely blinded by the barrage of blows, and his body staggered, struggling like a headless fly.

At this moment, the demon god phantom of the soul finally hit the marksman Ika, and it disappeared into his body in an instant!

At that moment, the body of the marksman Ika trembled violently, his face distorted, becoming more and more hideous, and his face faintly showed signs of becoming the demon god.

"Ahh This, what is this! Marksman Ika's face contorted as he let out a terrible scream, as if he had been tortured by the cruelest torture in the world! But his voice was no longer the same as it had been, but with an evil hoarseness, as if it had been changed by the illusion.

The phantom of the soul is the remnant soul of one of the demon gods of the demon world in the eternal period - the spirit god, once this remnant soul enters the body, it is like a parasite, parasitic in the body, quickly exhausting the divine power in the body, torturing the soul of the host, a hundred times more tragic than the physical pain!

At this point, Marksman Ika's body was shaking, and he couldn't control himself anymore.

At the same time, the Heavenly Demon and the Blood Demon had been attacking him frantically, all kinds of fierce attacks pouring down on his body frantically.

"Poof!" At this time, a heavy blow from the Heavenly Demon completely broke the arm of the marksman Ika, and a monstrous amount of dense blood emerged from the broken part of that arm, which quickly spread into a sea of blood, covering a large area of space.

The cloak of the Blood Demon, like a sponge, quickly absorbed this sea of blood, and the color of the cloak became more and more weird, more and more bloodthirsty!

The cloak was already wrapped around Marksman Ika's legs, and it seemed that it had become part of Marksman Ika's body, and it grew with him, like a giant blood-colored sarcoma.

Marksman Ika, the legendary demigod of the Second World, a world leader, is completely different from the original at the moment, he has blood all over his body, and sarcomas that do not belong to him, and a hideous and terrifying face, looking more like a monster.

Gradually, the frequency of the marksman's body shaking and struggling decreased, and the screams also became low, and he occasionally felt a slight hoarseness, like a dying fish occasionally moving its tail, but it no longer had any practical meaning.

Finally, the strange body of Marksman Ika remained motionless, without any screams, like a corpse, standing silently in front of the three new demon kings, at their disposal.

At this time, the soul looked at the marksman Ika, smiled faintly, and said to the Heavenly Demon and the Blood Demon, "Okay! Divide his body! I'll absorb his soul, his demigod soul can greatly nourish my spirit remnant soul, after absorbing it, my strength should surpass the two of you, and when the time comes, the king of hell should officially canonize me as the tenth demon king! When the time comes, we will go and kill the gods! ”

With that, the soul walked up to Ika, the marksman, and reached out and pressed it against the already deformed head.

A faint blue light emerged from the skull, followed his palm, and was absorbed into his body. He closed his eyes slightly, revealing a cheerful and comfortable expression.

Eventually, the pale blue light that gushed out of Marksman Ika's body became more and more sparse, and finally disappeared completely, and all of them were absorbed into his body by his soul.

At the same time, in the second world, a solemn announcement suddenly sounded.

"[System Announcement]: One of the three demigods of the Second World, [Marksman Ika], fell, and was killed by the [Heavenly Demon], [Blood Demon], and [Spirit Demon], and the number of demigods in the Second World was reduced to two."

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Look at this progress, I can't finish writing before the Chinese New Year, and there is still a month to celebrate the New Year, so continue to write until I finish writing. (To be continued.) )