Chapter 270: Kill Me!

The first tentative healing magic technique was issued, and sure enough, the energy on Xia Pusa's body was affected a little, although it was not obvious, but it gave Gu Fan the hope of winning, which was also the reason why he continuously sent out the maximum power healing magic technique later.

Looking at Shapsa who fell to the ground in the distance, motionless, Gu Fan didn't dare to be careless.

The healing technique in his hand was thrown at Dillon, Cotillia, and Cotdiv.

A breath full of vitality restored the bodies of the three of them, allowing them to relax a little and not fall into a coma.

"Holy Son......" Dillon supported the ground with one hand and held his sword in the other to stand up, but because of lack of strength, he sat down on the ground again.

"You're tired right now, so let's rest for a while." Gu Fan shook his head and motioned for him not to move yet.

Immediately, several people turned their eyes to Sharpsa in the distance.

Just as Gu Fan was thinking about whether to confirm Sharpsa's condition, Sharpsa's body suddenly moved.

The whole person trembled again, and a low laughter came from him, the laughter became louder and louder, more and more crazy, as if it was like an evil ghost in the world, strange and piercing, and people couldn't help but want to cover their ears.

"It hurts...... I'm really in pain...... "Sharpsa's body was like a broken puppet, its joints twisted strangely, completely beyond the maximum human being could twist, and she stood up one by one.

His head slanted downward to his chest with great amplitude, and his eyes glowed red like a living thing.

"You're hurting me...... All! Want! Die! An aura even more terrifying than just now emanated from Shapsa's body, and through his torn clothes, it could be seen that his abdomen was also covered with dense runes, all of which were spreading a blood-red color.

At the same time, the corpses of dozens of black-clothed people around them suddenly let out a tremble, and a dark black aura poured out from them, staying in the air for a moment, and then being sucked into Sharpsa's body.

"He's more aggressive." Gu Fan's brows were nervous.

Every time more dark black aura poured into Sharpsa's body, the momentum on his body got an extra bonus,

A dark black aura erupted from the bodies of the men in black, and their bodies were about to shrink a little, and a few of them were closer to Sharpsa, and they became skinny and boneless.

Although these men in black are already dead, just looking at this method, you can feel the horror in it.

The only thing Gu Fan knows now is that this ability has side effects, otherwise Xia Pusa could have used this ability just now, how could he be attacked like just now.

"It can't go on like this." Gu Fan looked at Cotillard and Cotdiv, who were under the healing magic of himself and Diana in the distance, and now they had just recovered from a little injury and could only barely stand up.

A thousand thoughts flowed through his mind, "Although my and Diana's healing magic can cause a certain amount of influence and consumption to Sharpsa, it can't really solve him. ”

"Judging from the current combat strength of his side, because of the hard blow just now, Dillon has limited recovery even under his own healing magic technique, and at most he can only use less than half of his usual strength, and he can't fight against Shapsa at all, let alone Sharpsa, who has become stronger now."

"So, the only people who can turn the situation around now are Cotillard and Cotdiv."

Gu Fan no longer hesitated and turned on the system.

[If you find a candidate who can become one of the Twelve Apostles, do you choose to become one of the Twelve Apostles?] 】

"Yes!" Gu Fan said silently.

A blinding white light suddenly appeared on Cotif and Cotillard, like a large light bulb in the middle of the night, unusually conspicuous.

Shapsa seemed to feel the abnormality behind him, his head stood up, and he turned behind him one hundred and eighty degrees to see Godev Cotillard, who was emitting a dazzling light on his body, his body trembled stiffly, and his voice said harshly: "Evil God Believer, none of them can live!" One...... Can't live! ”

After saying that, he opened his mouth, and a blood-red terrifying energy condensed in his mouth.

"Cotillard, Sister Cotdiv!" Diana's little face was full of tears, and she bit her lip in pain.

Healing spells condensed at the top of her scepter, unleashed at Shapza.

Diana knew it was the only thing she could do to help.

For the first time, she hated why her strength was so weak?

Even when Holling was forced to marry her uncle, she had never been so painful.

Why did I only meet two kind-hearted sisters, I could only watch them fall into danger, and I had to stay behind and be a mascot.

"He can't be allowed to succeed." Gu Fan also sent out his strongest healing magic technique at the moment.

But Shapsa is still constantly absorbing the breath of life of his dozen or so black-clothed subordinates, and the energy on his body is only a little consumed.

It's a drop in the bucket.

Dillon was half-on his knees, his eyes full of reluctance as he looked at Sharpsa.

He was the first to become an apostle of light, and he recognized the warm, familiar glow of Codia and Cotdiv.

It is to receive the gift of the God of Light, and once successful, to have a powerful ability from nothing.

With the strength of Cotillard and Cotrev, although I don't know if I can strengthen their combat power, there is no problem in recovering from their injuries. But the premise of all this is not to let Sharpza interrupt their ritual, otherwise what will happen, for better or worse, is impossible to predict.

But he didn't have the strength to go to the back of his hand or protect Cotillard and Cotrev.

Dillon's face was full of hatred for himself, and he shook the sword in his hand, knowing that with his current strength, it would be impossible to attack even if he wanted to throw it.

His left hand pounded the ground, and a wave of pain came, although he didn't look, he also knew that his skin was cut, but the physical pain was far less than the pain in his heart.

"Cut?"

Dillon looked down and found that under his fist, there was a relatively sharp stone, stained with a trace of his own blood.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the stone and smashed it at Xia Apsa, "Demon! If there's a kind, kill me first! ”

Boom!

The unsuspecting Sharpsa's head flicked, and the attack that had just gathered in his mouth instantly dissipated.

Sharpsa turned his head strangely and mechanically, his blood-colored eyes staring at Dillon.

Dillon laughed twice, "Kill me!" Kill me! Demon! ”

Sharpsa's head twisted strangely from side to side a few times, then turned his head again, ignoring Dillon's provocation, and began to attack with condensed energy from his mouth again.