Serra touched the stubble from the side of her mouth and looked at Rita playfully.

The strangers who died at his hands were not a hundred but fifty, and before each final move, he would give the other party a chance to defend himself.

It's not about making them regret the past and recognize themselves.

It's just a passion to see the true side of their hearts.

In the face of death, the more fragile and afraid of death, the more they often expose their ugliest side.

However, the girl in front of her seems to be an exception.

Like the endless sea, the whole person looks quite calm.

Sierra didn't see fear in her eyes.

"Demons? You're right, it seems to me that you are ugly demons in human skin. ”

"It is also an evil curse, because the power brought by the curse should not appear in this world, it will only make you arrogant, become distorted, and only bring harm, hurt everyone around you."

Sierra spoke, slowly getting a little excited.

"Are you talking about yourself? Aren't you just relying on your own power to wantonly kill others? Rita asked.

"Hahahaha, don't you understand? What do you think I'm doing? Sierra chuckled nervously.

"What are you laughing at? Don't forget that you're a Stranger yourself, a so-called Humanskin Demon, and you're a murderer, a damned murderer! Rita clenched her fists and yelled at Serra.

"That's right, I'm also a paranormal and a human-skin demon." In the face of Rita's angry rebuke, Sierra instantly put away her smile and simply admitted it neatly.

"So, everything I do is to atone for our sins, and we are all guilty, but most of us don't admit it, and you people will only carefully hide your wickedness, turn a blind eye to it, and don't know how to repent and atone for it, but secretly contribute to the growth of this sin.

And I, the Father's vicarator on earth, will do atonement for your sins and purify you, and I will redeem myself!! ”

Sierra shouted, her hands outstretched and sometimes raised.

"Is murder what you call salvation, what you call purification?" In Rita's eyes, Sierra was already a deranged murderer.

"You don't need to kill, do you use love?" Serra said with deep disdain in her eyes.

"You madman!" Rita suppressed her anger and cursed.

"That's right, in this sick world, what is needed most is a madman like me." Serra nodded, disapproving.

Immediately, with a flick of his right hand, a wound was immediately torn out of Rita's right arm, and blood oozed out and stained the sleeve red.

However, Rita's expression remained unchanged, as if she was painless and unconscious.

"It doesn't hurt? Don't feel it? Serra didn't show the slightest pity, and continued to wave her arms as she spoke.

A series of wind blades were struck out and hit Rita's body, causing her to retreat again and again, and wounds after wounds appeared on her body.

As if she had just climbed out of a vat filled with red dye, Rita became a red person.

Serra wants to tear off the other's disguise with pain and death, because he wants to see the ugly face of the other's heart, as before.

He had no intention of killing the other party right away, so all the wind blades were only non-lethal to Rita.

Although the Wind Blade does not kill people on the spot, the damage it does is not light at all.

These injuries all add up, and the mere continuation of bleeding can kill a person.

What's more, with the current amount of bleeding in Erita, if she doesn't ignore it and don't stop the bleeding immediately, she won't be able to last long.

The countdown to death has begun.

It's just that to Serra's surprise, the other party didn't have any more expressions except for a slight frown.

The pain, which even a grown man could not bear, disappeared from Rita's body as if it did not exist.

In the days when the ability first appeared, Rita, who couldn't accept and understand all this, tried all kinds of ways to hurt herself, even seeking death.

But in the face of her powerful powers, it was all in vain.

The final result is naturally over, death is not done, but it makes Rita a self-harming expert, and her ability to tolerate pain is far beyond ordinary people.

Compared with her previous experience, this level of pain in her body at this time could not make her react much at all.

Admiring the ugly face of the target in front of the temporary, is one of the few pleasures that Sierra has enjoyed.

At this time, she didn't see the reaction she wanted, and Serra suddenly felt a little unhappy in her heart.

"It seems that the sin in your heart is very deep." Sierra pouted.

"You madman." Rita gasped for breath, staggering, but never collapsed.

The madman Sierra sighed boredly, losing the interest in continuing, and he raised his hand and pointed at Rita's heart in an instant.

In fact, Rita's heart was already dead the moment she saw Körler killed, and she was already determined to die.

Rita's pupils constricted, her mouth moaned silently, and she slowly collapsed.

At this moment, she wished that she could truly die and never wake up.

Death is not terrible for her, but a relief.

And the moment she fell to the ground, she seemed to see Korler, who had fallen to the ground, getting back on his feet, looking at herself in disbelief.

Then a wave of tiredness swept over her like a wave, and she could only close her eyes weakly.

Serra seemed to sense something, and her feet didn't move, and her body suddenly moved sideways, dodging Koller's sneak attack from behind.

But the next moment, a beastly roar exploded in his ears, and at the same time, Koller had reappeared before his eyes.

A violent current of air burst out between the two of them, and Serra slammed into the stone pillar in the foyer.

Ahem, ahem!

Serra held her waist and couldn't help but cough lightly.

Although he had temporarily placed several wind walls in front of him, he was still injured by Koller's furious blow.

For Kohler's attack, the defense of the wind wall can only play a weakening role, but cannot completely block it.

At this time, Koller had once again become a beast.

Unlike before, his body swelled more than once, approaching two meters five and two meters six, like a little giant, and the clothes on his upper body were missing, revealing a strong body full of long hair.

I saw that his eyes were blood-red, his forehead bones were protruding, and his fangs were turned out, and he was already unrecognizable, and he turned into an angry humanoid beast.

Before Serra could react, Koller's figure disappeared in place, and then there was a bang, and Serra smashed the stone pillar behind him and flew upside down.

The man was still in mid-air, and Koller reappeared above him, fists clenched together, and slammed down.

There was a loud noise like an earthquake, smoke and dust stirred, and the floor of the entrance hall instantly became a large pit three meters square and half a meter deep.

Serra held the hat on her head and flew out of the smoke, blood from the corners of her mouth, and her clothes were slightly messy, looking a little embarrassed.

Koller's resurrection, furious frenzy, and sneak attack combos not only surprise Serra, but also catch him off guard.

Although he was not injured much, he had never been so embarrassed by the worst battles he had ever experienced, and Serra could only sigh to himself that the years were not good.

Then, with a loud roar, the man had rushed out of the pit and continued to chase Serra.

Sierra put both hands out and fired a bullet from her finger gun.

The finger gun that was invincible just now was still missing at this time, and the blood on Koller's body was wild, but it couldn't stop him.

Witnessing Rita fall with his eyes closed and covered in blood, Koller not only fell into a violent state, but also went up a step in his body.

At this time, he opened the door wide, ignored the defense, and rushed directly in front of Serra against the attack.

Damn it!

Before Serra could curse, he was hit directly by Koerle's huge fist and knocked like a cannonball.

Then he smashed through several walls in a row and flew directly outside.