The heart of the fourth trumpet is full of disbelief. He was very convinced that Ofede's energy was not as powerful as he could imagine, but as Alice said, her strength at the moment had reached at least the peak of the tenth order, was this possible? No. 4 couldn't think of what the reason for this could be done, as for those god-damn genetic potions, No. 4 wouldn't even believe that with genetic elixirs he could directly raise a person's strength from the ninth order to the tenth-order peak, this was simply hell, even if he was a perfect prototype, he didn't think he could do this.

However, it is undeniable that the confidence and killing intent exuded by Alice are not contrived, faintly, the fourth actually had the thought of believing it, which made his face change color directly, and then he kept slowly retreating, until he retreated in front of the small door he had just walked out, and then he flashed in as soon as his figure moved.

Alice's footsteps followed, always maintaining the speed of all the movements that Number Four had just made, and after Number Four finally flashed into the doorway, Alice took a stride, and then disappeared.

This caused the dozen or so guards and servants in the hall to have confused expressions, because with their current strength, it was impossible to see Alice's movements, and when they searched for Alice, Alice had already crossed the space and appeared directly behind the door that Number Four had flashed into.

In the next moment, all the servants and guards who were looking for Alice's traces came to an abrupt end as if they had been rehearsed countless times, and the neatness was incredible, like the finest machines.

They kept all kinds of movements, just like the two men and women on the first floor who were doing that kind of thing, and a dense line of blood appeared on each person's body, and then began to spread, and finally the body separated along those blood lines, turning into a pool of flesh and falling to the ground, and the blood quickly dyed the entire hall red, which was dazzling.

In fact, Alice doesn't have such a strong desire to kill, but here, from the moment she entered this castle, it was destined that no one in it would leave alive, not to mention the dog mongrel who coveted her, this kind of guy was even more unlikely to survive Alice's hands.

Alice's figure passed through the door out of thin air, and after 0.03 seconds, a light breeze suddenly appeared in the room, and then the door turned into powder and drifted down in an instant, reflecting the pupil of the fourth in Alice's pupils.

Alice didn't hesitate to choose to shoot, the heavy sword seemed to have no weight in her hand, she had already reached the back of the fourth with a stride, and the heavy sword in her hand slashed down directly.

Number Four chose to remain silent this time, but did not retreat. The pride of being a perfect prototype made him unable to continue to retreat, in fact, for the fourth, he was extremely depressed at the moment, thinking that it would be easy to kill Alice here, but in the end, he found that this woman had the strength that even his current self would feel jealous.

Hell yes.

Both of them attacked so fast that they could barely be seen, but the first round of the battle ended quickly, and what made Number Four feel even more heavy was that he couldn't take advantage of the slightest advantage in this round of confrontation, as Alice said, she really had the strength to kill herself.

Of course, even if she can do it, Number Four is confident that she will pay a terrible price.

But who wants to die? Number Four was also unwilling, so he changed his initial mind at this moment, and he felt that it was necessary to make it clear to Alice that as long as she could get out of here, as long as it was past tonight, as long as the gene of Number Five was hunted and then she could evolve to the god level, then everything would not be a problem, including the Alice in front of her, who was enough to threaten her life.

"What do you think of the end of the battle? You also saw that even if you use genetic potions to improve your strength, you still can't kill me, it's pointless. Number Four tries to convince Alice to stop.

Alice said lightly: "No, you are wrong, I can do it, after all, this is just to destroy you, and this is not a big deal, as long as a little time is enough." This sentence is said casually, as if killing the fourth is as simple as killing a chicken.

"Damn, do you know what that means? Do you want to die here? Hell, I don't have a lot of hatred for you, and even if Orfede were to take my life, it wouldn't be your turn, you damn bitch......" Number Four roared under his breath, like a raging beast, he stared at Alice, making an attacking gesture, but he didn't dare to step forward easily for a moment.

Alice looked at him silently, did not respond to his words, but directly raised the heavy sword in her hand.

"Bitch like, you want to destroy me, to hell, I'm going to die with you!" Knowing that Alice was impossible to stop, Number Four also made up his mind, he stared at Alice fiercely, his eyes were full of crazy anger, he roared and pounced on Alice.

As long as the creatures within a hundred meters of the castle can hear the continuous fragmentation and complex sounds inside the castle, there is no way to tell what the sound is, even the most perceptive people can only barely distinguish hundreds of sounds from it, but there are thousands of sound waves that cannot be distinguished!

Finally, blood! Endless blood spurted out of the crack in the door like madness, as if a river of blood was behind the door, blocked only by a thin door.

The next moment, the door was gently pushed open.

It was Alice who came out. Her face was no longer cold with murderous intent, but with a sweet smile of satisfaction, and there was a deep blood mark on the white face that was not beautiful but became more and more flavorful the more she looked at it.

Not only that, but her clothes were already in tatters, looking like they had been after a big explosion, and the heavy sword in her hand was only a blade less than twenty centimeters long, and the rest was no longer known where it had gone.

And Alice's left hand was already hanging limply at her side, and it looked like it was broken, and the clothes on her left arm had several deep cuts that could be seen in the bone, and blood continued to flow down her fingers as white as snow.

Her steps were as precise as ever, and though she looked a little embarrassed and a little weak, she was still alive, and the results for Number Four were clearly not very good. On Alice's hanging left palm, there are two bloody eyeballs, and you can even see that there is a thick color of wonder and unwillingness in them, but they have become dead ashes.

Anyway, the battle is over, and Alice is still alive.

In the next second, Alice walked out with blood in this way, and the blood in the room also flowed out, far, far away.