The billowing purple flames pressed over like a sea tide, and the suffocating scorching air rose around, and the pale face was hidden in the rising black smoke, trembling with fear, and there were not many remaining executive captains.

They miscalculated the strength of their opponents.

Is that monster-like body and strength, brutal combat techniques and strange tricks at the level of the Seven Gods? Or is it slightly weaker than the Seven Gods?

It's impossible to judge anymore, it's too far away from them.

The corpse burned in the flames, making a crackling noise, the rising flames trembled, and the shape of the skeleton could be faintly seen, as if the soul was tormented in the flames of hell, and it was silent, but the ears were full of noisy sounds.

Those were the words that the boy had said in battle, and they were replaying in his mind like a replay at the moment.

"You're dead."

"It's useless, this little struggle won't save you."

"This is your retribution for the death of my friend."

……

In the distorted air, a figure slowly stepped out.

His face was expressionless, and the blood scabs on his face were baked by the high temperature, shattered and fell, step by step, like Shura.

"There are only two left, hold on to your foolish beliefs and die quietly." Felik coldly spat out the proclamation of death.

The blood-colored spear condensed in his hand, and the tip of the spear slowly lifted to aim at the remaining two.

One was the man who gave the orders, his long, brown wavy hair had been burned short, and half of his face was burned and dripping with blood.

The other was the man carrying the coffin, who had not changed much from before, and Felik was curious about it.

This person was not injured not because of his outstanding strength, but because he did not participate in the battle, in the fierce battle he just retreated far to the side and did not enter the battle circle, and Felik naturally did not bother to go over and fight him.

But this is also the strangest part, if you don't have the ability to fight, then why stand there?

If he guessed correctly, his method should be related to the coffin behind him, this is probably their last resort, as long as he pays a little attention, there will be no accidents.

"Captain, what should I do?"

The man carrying the coffin asks for the opinion of another person.

"Let it out!"

It was the man with a burned face who spoke, he was the captain of the first team, and Felik had the best fighting skills of any of the people he fought against, but that was about it.

This battle was a bit of a surprise even for Felik himself.

These people are obviously powerful people in the Holy See, but they are as weak as ants under their own hands.

It turned out that I was fighting with the strong.,Before I knew it, I also became very strong.,Although I had this kind of self-knowledge before.,But it's the first time it's so realistic.。

"If you have any other tricks, hurry up and use them." Felik said impatiently.

No, this line is not normal!

As soon as Felik finished speaking, he felt as if he had erected a flag, shouldn't this kind of words be the lines left by the villain to the protagonist?

Only the boss will give the protagonist time to amplify his moves, and the protagonist is generally decisive and never.

Sure enough, if you are a demon king for a long time, you must be a boss! Felik felt a mess in his heart, watching the strong man put down the coffin behind him.

Without hesitation, Felik went straight to the attack.

A sprint flicked the sleeve rattling, and then kicked at the coffin man, the foot with lust was blocked by the coffin at the last moment, Felik's eyes flashed, this kick did not cause any damage to the coffin, it seems that the material of this coffin is not simple.

Although he failed to hurt the coffin, he kicked it away.

"Whew-"

With a long exhale, Felik kicked the coffin man who fell to the ground, and the other man flew out like a cannonball.

Thankfully, it doesn't seem to be opened.

Click!

Just thinking about this, the coffin made an eerie sound.

Turning his head to look at the coffin, the broken chains fell to the ground, the black coffin slowly opened a crack, and a pale mist burst out of the crack, as if it contained cold ice.

Nation!!!

The lid of the coffin opened like two doors to either side, and a pale hand reached out and buckled the edge of the coffin.

It was a slender arm with long, white and slender fingers, like a woman's hand.

The man in the coffin stood up as if he had gotten up, then opened his tightly closed eyes and looked at Felik.

It's a woman, not pretty, compared to the woman next to Felik, her figure can be considered shabby, and the bone shape clearly visible on the back of her hand makes the woman look like a seriously ill person.

Reaching out and combing her long, dry black hair back, revealing her piercing eyes.

"Is it Twelve, did you wake me up? Looks like we're in trouble. The woman spoke, her voice hoarse.

The man in the coffin lying in the distance turned pale, as if his life force had been absorbed, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Director, I can only ask you." Captain First said.

Hearing the word director, Felik kept an eye on it, this woman's status is higher than that of the first captain, and her strength should be very strong.

The director looked down at the charred corpses on the ground, and his brow furrowed so faintly that he could barely see it.

"Thank you for your hard work." She muttered to herself, then waved her hand back tiredly, motioning for others to stand down.

"Is that you? Troublesome enemy, I smell the demon from you. ”

"You've got a smart nose."

"I guess, my sense of smell in hunting is often complimented." The director said expressionlessly, her eyes rolling in her sockets, her eyes scanning her surroundings, as if she was looking for something, and then she suddenly moved!

Come on! It's going to start!

Felik was about to fight, but found that his opponent's body had become a blur in his eyes.

What does this mean?!

Normally, in order to adapt to the speed of his own battle, the capture ability of dynamic vision is about the same as his own speed, and if he can't capture the other party, it means that the speed of the other party's battle is likely to be above him!

How can it be! I'm stronger than the Bloodline!

Felik was suddenly shocked in his heart, the other party had already arrived!

The instinct to fight caused him to react, waving his hand as if to create a Blood Crystal Shield to block, but her wrist was grabbed faster by the opponent, and she rushed into the range that she could not defend before the Blood Crystal Shield could form.

This was followed by a straight punch, a numbing sensation in the abdomen, followed by a piercing pain.

A ray of light was shot into Felik's body, and the cold entered his body with this pale light, spreading along the meridians to the limbs and hundreds of remains, as if even his spirit was about to freeze for it.

"Ahem!"

His chest was squeezed, he exhaled a breath of cold air, gritted his teeth and did a backflip to pull away the distance, and then his body retreated sharply on his toes, and the blood in his body gushed out as he retreated, forming blood thorns and surging forward, like a scarlet tide surging, and like a blood-colored swamp boiling.

This move effectively stopped the opponent's pursuit, and Felik won a chance to breathe.

Raising his head, anger ignited in his eyes, intertwined with the murderous intent, and almost wanted to squirt out.

"It's strong! The head of the Holy See. ”

Encountering a difficult opponent, it seems that the buff will have to be used, Felik thought to himself.