Vincent smiled coldly, what happened just now didn't seem to stir up a ripple in his heart, he stretched out a hand, several black energy intertwined, turned into the heads of several monsters, and then roared and pounced on the remaining three.

The hearts of the three of them were slightly cold, they clearly saw the terrifying effect of the black energy emitted from Vincent's body just now, and at this time, seeing this energy shooting towards them, they naturally did not dare to connect hard. Makelon felt a chill in his heart, and the light wings behind him slammed out, and the whole person suddenly rose up, dodging Vincent's blow.

At the same time, the male war machine also flapped its wings and moved to one side, but the female war machine was not so lucky. I don't know if she reacted a little slower or underestimated Vincent's strength, only after the other two dodged away, she flapped her wings and prepared to fly to the side, but at this time, the black energy had already come to her, and one of the energies was entangled in her legs like a snake.

At this moment, the black energy spread along her calves to her whole body like a living thing, and the woman's face was full of horror, but this could not prevent the invasion of that energy. I saw that the black energy penetrated from her mouth, nose, eyes, ears, lower body, and everything else that could penetrate her body. It didn't take long for her body to burst out, and with the appearance of energy, her body slowly dissipated into the air.

No struggle, no screaming, everything went on quietly. Makelon's face changed drastically, although he knew that Vincent hated it and had already prepared his mind, but he didn't know that Vincent was so powerful. In just one face, one defense and one attack, two of the three ultimate war machines he had signed from the European Union in exchange for many unequal treaties had already died.

His eyes were cold, and he looked at Vincent with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth in the distance, knowing that if he didn't make a move, maybe he wouldn't have any chance to attack.

He glanced back at the last war machine beside him, and after a wink, the two men quickly swept towards Vincent, one left and one right. The war machine wielded a laser sword in his hand, and Makelon used his ability to condense a greatsword composed entirely of light in his hand. The giant sword shone with a white light, 2 meters long and 40 centimeters wide, judging from the electric light that flashed on the giant sword from time to time, the power of this sword was much greater than that of the laser sword.

Watching their attack, Vincent didn't even move, just a disdainful smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, with a wave of his right hand, a 3-meter-long black energy spear gathered in his hand, and the black energy kept tumbling and howling, as if countless souls were imprisoned in that energy.

Seeing Vincent's posture, Machelon's heart rang with alarms, and a feeling of extreme danger rose from his heart. Without any hesitation, as soon as his wings, which have rich combat experience, retracted, the whole person slid diagonally downward. As soon as his body left its place, the black spear in Vincent's hand appeared where he had just been, and if he moved a little later, he would definitely be stabbed by the spear. The energy on Vincent's body is extremely weird, once it is touched, even a super strong person like Ag Tassel can't bear it, let alone Makelon?

However, after Makelon had just blocked this blow, he immediately secretly said in his heart, and sure enough, when his eyes fell on Vincent, Vincent's hand condensed into a long whip again, and the long whip at this time had already rolled towards the war machine. Obviously, Vincent's goal was not Macheron, the move he had just made was just to force him back, and what he really wanted to deal with was the slightly inferior war machine.

And when the war machine saw Vincent attacking Makelon, his heart was just a little relaxed, but at this moment, his body shook violently, and then a long black whip rolled him up. Seeing the fate of his two companions, he was shocked when he saw this situation, and desperately urged the energy in his body to fight against Vincent's destructive ability.

However, all this was in vain, Vincent's energy domineering was not at all he could imagine, and in just 3 seconds, a black energy burst out of his body, and he, like his two companions, dissipated into the air silently.

At this time, taking advantage of this short gap of a few seconds, Makelon had already rushed to Vincent's side, although he was already afraid of Vincent's strength in his heart. But at this time, he knew that he had no way out, and if he fought hard, he might still have a chance of winning, and if he escaped, he would definitely die.

Makelon was ruthless in his heart, and all the energy in his body was sent into the giant sword in his hand, and the giant sword suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and under that white light, even the energy emitted from Vincent's body from time to time showed signs of melting.

This phenomenon finally made Vincent put away his smile, and there was a slight serious look on his face, of course, it was just a little more serious. Mekelon pounced with his bare wings, and the speed of the whole person was a little faster again, rushing in front of Vincent like a bolt of lightning, and slashing down at Vincent with a fierce sword. The giant sword formed a fan-shaped light curtain, countless lightning bolts formed around it, and with a soft snort, the giant sword cut through the space, and countless spatial cracks formed on the blade, pushing the power of this sword to the peak.

Vincent raised his hand to block, and in the process of raising his hand, a black one-handed sword formed out of thin air, which was worthy of Mekelon's earth-shattering sword. The two swords of black and white were handed over together, and the whole space was shaken, and the white light energy kept dissolving the black destructive power, and the black destructive power kept collapsing the white light energy.

The crowd of onlookers from a distance only felt that the space around the two warring people was constantly distorting, which was an anomaly caused by the space not being able to withstand the huge burst of energy.

Makelon held the sword in both hands, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, almost all of his energy had been concentrated on this sword, but he could not break through Vincent's defenses. You must know that it is impossible for a master to make a move in a big battle for hundreds of rounds, and the real master duel is often only a moment.

Just when Makelon was about to withdraw the move and slash again, he suddenly saw a triumphant smile on the corner of Vincent's mouth, looking at Vincent's weapon, Maheron was instantly frightened into a cold sweat.

Vincent used a one-handed sword, that is, he still had a hand, what was that hand doing? Makelon looked down and saw a long black whip thrown out of Vincent's other hand, one end of which he grabbed in his hand and the other that sank deep into his abdomen.

Mekelon closed his eyes in despair, he didn't expect that he had been careful everywhere today, but he was still succeeded by Vincent.