"It can't be! How can clones be souls, they can't even move, how can they fight me for so long! You lie to me again! ”

Tifa roared unwillingly, the battle had been declared a defeat so far, the final blow consumed the little physical strength it had left in its body, and now it was a miracle that it could stand up, let alone continue to kill the enemy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course, I just used a little trick to manipulate the puppet so that my clone could move?"

Lavis looked at each other playfully, she held a particle greatsword in her hand that was completely disproportionate to her petite body, this is the Sword of Demon Duncan, a 7-ring plastic energy faction spell, and another name for the Position Sword, which belongs to the sharpest of the weapons made with magic, and the armor below the level of demigods can't stop the swing of this weapon......

Tifa's face is now completely gray, what is more shocking than fighting for a long time and finding out that it was the opponent's doppelganger who was killed, and the body is setting himself a high-level stealth technique to hide on the side and watch the show.

"That's not right, the spell of manipulating the puppet can only make your clone move, how can they release the spell?"

So far, all Tifa can ask for is to die a clear death......

"That's because my spell isn't the usual 3-ring spell spell, it's thanks to the results of an experiment by a female succubus named Taishael, who made me improve this spell......"

Ravispine held up his small hand, and the sword of Demon Duncan floated slowly above Tifa's head.

"I forgot to tell you, my manipulation puppet is a spell that occupies one of my nine-ring spell slots, you can close your eyes with peace of mind!"

"Click!"

The Stance Sword stabbed straight into Tifa's head, and the Slayer's entire body became transparent, and in a matter of seconds countless cracks appeared, then shattered into small pieces like broken glass, and disappeared into the air.

"Lavis, are you alright?"

Ling was the first to greet her, she knew that it was not easy for the little girl to win this big battle, after all, what the other party said was also a killer who made others talk about it, that is, they were talented, if they were replaced by other legendary professionals, they might have been killed by these legendary creatures born to kill.

Reesel is the best example, even if he lost his divine grace and his original strength was reduced by about half, but he still had an inhuman physical fitness, and as a result, he was still hung and beaten by the weakest of the three brothers who were killed, and he had no power to fight back at all......

"It's okay for me, Sister Ling, oh no, I have to call you sister-in-law now."

Lavis smiled and shook her head, opened her mouth to tease the Oriental Dancing Girl, and after making Ling blush, the little girl jumped up and down next to Cucutizi's massive body.

"These are all good things, a corpse with a killing divinity, how can it be worthy of itself if you don't study it well?"

The little girl didn't know where to get a small blade and a small pair of scissors, and her delicate face showed a trace of morbid fanaticism, and then regardless of the strange eyes of others, she dissected the other party's corpse on the spot.

"But Lavis, your brother ......"

"Ah, ah, my brother, he won't lose to that guy......"

"He's not just my brother or your husband, he's the most powerful member of our Scarlet Frost Adventure Squad, maybe one day he'll meet someone on his par, but definitely not now, and it can't be the guy named Safman......"

Sure enough, as if to verify the little girl's words, the two fast figures at the top of the hall collided again, but a moment later, the killer's body fell uncontrollably to the ground.

"Damn, you...... You guy, you dare to despise me! ”

Safman got up from the pit he had fallen out of the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression full of anger, obviously prejudiced against Acoste in mid-air.

After a few moments, when the priesthood set his eyes on Acoste, he finally knew why the Killer Boss had such a temper......

The battle between the two of them had been going on for more than a quarter of an hour, but the half-elf swordmaster was still holding a long sword with a scabbard in his hand, which meant that Safman and he had fought until now, and there was no way to force Acoste's weapon out of the sheath!

Safman immediately became angry, as the heirs of the god of killing, Baal, they could allow themselves to meet a powerful opponent and be killed in battle, but they would never allow themselves to be despised like this, and the noble bloodline in their body could not suffer such humiliation!

"Roar!"

It went berserk in its roar, and its original half-human, half-slayer form was unsealed by it, turning into a monster identical to its other two brothers.

However, after he transforms into a killer, his power is much stronger than that of Kukutizi and Tifa, as the son of the killer who has the best control over the killing divinity of the three brothers, it can fully stimulate the killing cells in his body for his own use, in other words, it is the most complete transformation into the killer form.

"Roar ......!"

A roar worthy of a dragon's groan.

The entire hall shook slightly, and the eardrums of some priests and mercenaries with slightly inferior strength were directly shattered by this wild roar, and blood flowed down.

Yacoste's expression became a little more serious at this moment......

The half-elf sword master's hand holding the hilt of the sword was slightly pale, and with a flick of his backhand, a long sword with a dark red body was finally unsheathed.

The temperature rose sharply with the advent of the Ember Bringer, and waves of heat spread from the sword of the one-handed sword, causing all onlookers to involuntarily take a step back.

"You finally showed a little bit of your real ability, I know I can't beat you, but I want to advise you to show your 100% state to deal with my attack this time, don't be careless and let yourself die in vain at my hands at that time!"

Safman gasped with red eyes, but it didn't lose consciousness, attacking like a beast.

"It's okay, let's take a curtain call......"

The Half-Elf Sword Saint shook his head, and he held the Ash Messenger in front of the last Slayer.

In fact, deep down, Yacoste didn't want to be enemies with these guys, on the contrary, he felt that these people were all simple cute, or real warriors with their own strong sense of honor.

They always say the same, they can do what they want to do in this matter, and if they do it, they will go all the way to the black.

However, it is a pity that they are the heirs of Barr, which dooms them to an extremely miserable life.

Because these children of slaughter will either be killed by the temple or killed by their own brothers and sisters, and the only one who survives the most powerful will be resurrected as a parasite by Baal, in short, these children of slaughter will not survive from the day they are born......

The powerful Children of Killing actually knew their fate a little, but they were helpless, until finally, there was a Son of Killing named Aberdell who was born in the West Hartland region, and this Child of Destiny, who was protected by the power of fate, succeeded in counterattacking step by step, and finally defeated his father at the last moment and became the new God of Killing...... (To be continued.) )