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The moment Emma untied the bandages, the battle was already at its best. Although he already knew that Emma's sudden appearance of power www.biquge.info a relationship with secret arts, Wille had no good way to deal with it. Or there is no way at all, facing the sharp Emma. Even with Will's means, at this time it is only for self-preservation. And this means of self-preservation is very fragile in the face of Emma's completely lifeless style of play. The fragile made Ville unbelievable.

From the very beginning of the fight, Will has been directly entangled by Emma. Fierce fists, deadly fighting. This is Emma's method of attack, and it is also a dignified way of attacking. However, it is also a style of play that Ville does not want to appear at all. Because for Will, his own life is much higher than that of this mere human being. And now he is reduced to the level of fighting for his life with a guy he despises, and this drastic contrast is a level that Will can never accept. His eyes fell on the window beside him, but before he could do it again, Will needed another chance. An opportunity to get rid of Emma temporarily, and in order to create this opportunity, Emma attacked several times, without any surprise. Every attack was directly eliminated by Emma as soon as it emerged. The tough attitude made Will's heart gradually weaken.

Looking at Emma in front of her, who was glowing all over, for the first time, for the first time, Ver felt fear. Will knew that under this powerful body, what could not be concealed was the already scarred body. Although Emma's style of play looks very strong, it can't hide that Emma's body is already crippled at this time.

"It hurts! Even though you look majestic right now. But as long as I drag you, then you will definitely not be able to hold on! "It was difficult to dodge Emma's tools, and the black mist continued to block the attacks from Emma. Will slowly persuaded.

Ignoring Will's faint retreat, for Emma. The only thing I need to do at this moment is to kill this guy in front of me. It's the end of this affair that has been entangled for so long. also give an explanation to his brother. Emma's eyes were so focused that even Will's words could not shake Emma in the slightest. For the first time, for the first time, Ver found that fear began to appear in his heart as well.

"Why, why aren't you scared at all. You know that! You know that even if you do leave me here, then you will never be able to live. Will's mood fluctuated, and as time passed, Emma's attacks gradually became more and more powerful. As the attendants around him were constantly eliminated, Will's heart began to panic. Obviously, obviously this guy has a trace of hesitation, so he can use the only attendant he has to create that momentary opportunity for himself. But, this guy. This guy didn't waver in the slightest about his words.

"Is there really anything more important in this world than death?" At this moment, this thought couldn't help but come to Will's mind. As a Dead Apostle who has lived for countless years, he has seen too many so-called human beings. Betrayal, deceit, arrogance, everything is gradually magnified in the face of death. It looks so ugly, so unsightly. However, this guy. The guy in front of him, who thinks of himself as a desperate situation, seems to show another side of humanity like himself.

I didn't have time to think about it, and under the constant elimination of the attendants, it seemed that the escape by taking the opportunity had become far away. Looking at the few attendants, Will's situation was very dangerous.

"Are you starting to get scared? Or don't you dare to fight with me? Do you think that your noble life is not worth fighting for as a human being like me? ”

If that's the case, then please remember. It's the humans you've been looking down on to defeat you. ”

"So, bastard. Don't underestimate humans!! ”

When the clouds cleared, the bright moonlight fell through the window on Emma's fist. Bright as light, dazzling as the sun. A brilliant light filled the room in an instant. The black gas continued to dissipate under the illumination of the light. Wherever the light went, the darkness receded.

It was Emma's last punch, and it was a brilliant punch, as gorgeous as the sun.

"Is this your light?" The punch was so heavy that Ver felt pain for the first time. However, after the pain, comes the power of light. The power that warms people's hearts is very warm and happy. The red eyes faded in the light. When the madness fades, what is left is a rare trace of clarity. The black gas kept dissipating, little by little, little by little. In the face of Emma's attack, Will's proud black mist body began to gradually dissipate.

"I'm really losing to you." With a bleak smile on his face, in the face of Emma's brilliant punch, Will still failed after all. The dissipation of the Body of the Black Mist also represents the end of Will's life. When death really came, Will's heart was not as scared as he imagined. That's enough.

"Then don't underestimate us humans next time." Emma's body was already crumbling. With difficulty, she smiled with difficulty, only to hear a "pop", and Emma fainted to the ground.

Outside, when the light that rises to the sky shines out. Lem already knew that the battle seemed to be going on at its best. Moreover, that guy Emma seems to have used something very powerful! His eyes were very gloomy, although he had already expected it in his heart. However, when Emma actually used that trick. Lem's heart was still very heavy. Without much thought, Lem rushed straight into the hut.

By the time Emma unleashed this move, the battle had already been decided. Whoever wins or loses, Emma will be in a situation where she is powerless to resist.

The hut was dark, but with the help of the bright moonlight, Lyme found Emma slumped on the ground. As for the Dead Apostle Lym, who fought Emma, he didn't find out. The results are clear.

"Hey, why bother!" Emma, who was full of muscles all over her body, was long gone, replaced by a thirsty man like a dry corpse. Her pale hair was scattered to the ground, and Lem's eyes showed a hint of sadness. Quickly picking Emma on his back, Lem rushed out the window.

"Find the young master!!" That's Lem's only thought. Lem clearly knew that only the young master could really save Emma. If even the young master can't do it, then Lem really doesn't know who can do it.