At this moment, Eric also clearly felt the change in himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He could feel the energy flood the revived armor of the sub-demons, unlike anything he had ever felt before, as if the energy had its own consciousness and was moving along the limbs.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he feels like it...... Got stronger.

Unbeknownst to Eric, the man behind the scenes who had locked his armor had planned nothing more than to increase the compatibility of the Amojo armor with him by fueling the desire to fight in his heart. If the previous match level was 60%, then if it can be increased to 80% to 90%, Eric should be able to forcibly unlock it by his own will. And now, even the mysterious man is amazed that Eric's match has soared all the way to more than 100% at this time, and he barely stopped until 150%.

With a matching degree of more than 100%, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has surpassed the realm of "unity of man and sword" that the ancients often said. The armor's system and his nervous system are as closely connected as an intricate spider's web, almost one.

"It's too late!" Deacon Blackflame's ritual continued, and the firestorm didn't stop after Raven was rescued, "What you do doesn't change anything!" I, Deacon Black Flame, will return from Hell today! ”

Countless believers responded to his cries, and the walking dead rushed forward one after another, falling at his feet. The flesh-colored corpses piled up into a pyramid, and Deacon Black Flame stood at the top of the pyramid and raised his arms and shouted, as if the king of the world had returned to the world looking down on his kingdom.

Eric picked up the raven, her face now slightly recovering a little.

"Are you okay? Do you still have the strength to play another round? ”

"I'm counting on it."

Deacon Hei Yan pointed in the direction of the two of them, "Feed me these two heretics that interfere with the ritual alive!" ”

The living dead received the order and gathered around them one by one. Although the number of these things is staggering, but the combat power is really not flattering, Eric stepped forward, the long sword swept, and the silver wind spilled out with the stinking bodily fluids of the zombies, and the heads of the five living dead were immediately separated.

"They are the undead from hell, they are endless, they can never be finished." Raven said, "We're going to have to get the head." ”

"Agreed."

Eric leaped forward, his incredible bounce like a cannon, and the moment he jumped, a circle of air visible to the naked eye burst out on the ground, knocking over countless living dead people who surrounded him. He gripped the hilt of his sword, and the blade swept towards the Black Flame Deacon in a storm.

The flames surrounding the Black Flame Deacon seemed to be conscious, sensing the approaching danger and taking the initiative to attack, and the pillar of fire was molded into countless spikes and stabbed towards Eric.

Eric swung his sword and slashed down, the blade colliding with the flames, sending sparks scattered in the air. He took advantage of his strength in the air, and unbelievably took off again, his body suddenly rose and approached a stone pillar in the cave, his right foot kicked violently on the stone pillar, his body turned his direction in mid-air, and the long sword pointed at the place where the black flame deacon was whistling.

Black Flame Deacon snorted coldly, as if he was commanding to attack. The flying tongue of fire obediently condensed into a demon's claw, and opened its palm to grasp at the approaching Eric, like a man slapping a flying mosquito.

It failed to catch the mosquito after all, and the pitch-black chaos magic arrived in time, and the black sharp weapon cut off the claws at the waist, turning into starry flames and dissipating. It was a raven, she was suspended in mid-air, the purple-black chaos magic like a breeze blowing her hair and cloak, like a queen calling for rain.

With her help, Eric was able to break through the barrier of flames unhindered and flash to the side of Deacon Blackflame. On the side of his long sword, the sword light flickered, and the translucent magic power splashed out of the body of the soul of the Black Flame Deacon like blood, and the sharp cry was like a female ghost who had died unjustly.

Eric's figure staggered past him, and when it flew past, Black Flame had a gleaming golden noose around his neck. Eric turned around and yanked, and the magical noose firmly imprisoned the translucent body, pulling him out of the pyramid of the living dead, and slamming him to the ground in an arc in the air.

"Stupid." Deacon Black Flame pinched the mock mantra noose around his neck in annoyance and shouted, "You have no idea who you have provoked! ”

"I think I know, a bad old man who was relegated to hell in the late second half of middle school...... Yes! ”

The mana beam burst through the ground, and Eric was hit unsuspectingly, his body flying upside down like a kite with a broken string. I have to admit that this hair is really a bit violent, and his body crashed through a stone pillar and slammed into a stone wall, leaving a shallow humanoid pit several inches deep.

"Eric!"

Raven tried to fly towards him, but two magical beams of light burst in and blocked her path. The raven dodged lightly, and with a wave of his arm, he commanded two boulders to fall from the sky with chaos magic power, smashing into Black Flame's head.

But with just one thought, the purple ** force on the stone suddenly dissipated, and the two boulders exploded in the air, and the demonic green light turned into a claw pierced the smoke curtain and flew in, and suddenly grabbed the raven's waist.

She gritted her teeth and struggled, but she couldn't break free. The arm flicked like a python, and the raven was thrown out like a black feather, tumbling and falling not far from Eric.

A huge transparent shadow appeared behind Deacon Black Flame, who opened his arms and shouted excitedly, "I have mastered the power of hell!" No one can stop me! ”

"Oh my God, who gave this idiot so much confidence." Eric crouched down beside Raven on his knees and helped her up, "Are you alright?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

"Cheer up, we haven't gotten up our strength yet." Eric said, standing up, "Let's get serious, do you know how to do it?" ”

Raven nodded, stood up as well, and closed his eyes slightly. She was like a witch casting a spell, her body slowly levitating, and her magic seemed to use air as a medium to quickly condense and form a looming dark purple whirlwind.

She snapped her eyes open, and the eyeballs vanished, and there was lightning and thunder in her eyes. A pair of pitch-black wings fluttered and spread, and energetic black feathers flew all over the sky.

The armor of the sub-demon Zhuo also reacted, the magic power was sucked into the armor from every crevice, the hue of the shell quickly dimmed, the lines on the chest formed the mark of the black crow, the dark black metal wings stretched out behind it, and the silver longsword was also engulfed in the dark purple magic.

Just like the last time he faced Belle, the magic of the Amozo armor and ravens resonated and switched to a new stance.

Yamojo Armor - Raven Mode!