The long and narrow iron frame car swept towards Jory, already unstoppable, and the ferocious force was poured into the twelve-meter-long iron lump, and its acceleration and weight were superimposed, with an extremely objective crushing effect.

Not to mention anything else, even if Jory's body is subjected to it, he will be smashed and deformed, and he can't use the power that mortals can't understand in front of everyone, so Jory can only push the Chaos Claw to the limit in an instant, and let the audience on the other side of the river bank see how he used the power of the "curse mark" to kill Athos, as long as the chaos claw is shown to the audience on the other side as a curse mark.

Not hesitating to use some of the vampire's abilities, Jory silently let go of some of the restrictions of the Chaos Claw. The scorching breath flowed through his blood and finally converged on his arm.

The two flame-colored claws flowed out of the viscous flame body strangely, as if the blood of the flame was the structure.

The moment the black pupils turned blood-red, Jory rushed towards Athos, and when the giant iron bump was about to smash, Jory immediately hooked his right arm and hit it with the Chaos Claw, the moment the majestic force and weight touched Jory, his right leg under his feet suddenly hooked up his steps, and picked up the two fists that turned into Chaos Claws and slammed them on the iron frame.

In the blink of an eye, Jory hooked the iron frame, and the other Chaos claw slammed into the iron frame, and in the process of rotating his body to the side and back, Jory smashed the backbone of the iron frame in an unbelievable posture, and broke the lower part of the iron frame completely.

Twisting his body and charging straight again, Jory swung out his right fist, and in the most brutal way along the broken iron frame, the chaos claw he clenched into a fist slammed into the half-cut iron frame car several times in a row, and a few punches sent the iron lump into the sky. Rushing in front of Athos, Jory's arm dripping with hot iron grabbed Athos who was stunned.

Holding his right fist, Athos had forgotten his wail, and he had even forgotten that his fist was in the first encounter. was beaten out by the man in front of him.

At this moment, Athos suddenly grabbed the wrist of his right hand, the knuckle of his thick right finger, and the flesh and blood were charred. A few deformed white bones were exposed, reading the charred black flesh. In the first head-to-head confrontation between the two, Chaos Claw completely destroyed Atos' right hand. The violent heat of the substance incinerated the sensory nerves of his right hand, gathering countless human malicious divinities, making Athos crush his sanity from the pain alone.

Grabbed by the neck by this demonic hand, which symbolizes purgatory, Athos felt as if he was in a sea of fire......

The steaming scorching heat rose from Athos's neck. Jory pinched Athos's neck and looked coldly at his deranged gaze.

"Jory! Spare him his life!! ”

On the south bank of the Emerald River, Bishop Dowling, who saw that the situation was wrong, was the first to act.

Jory is the son-in-law of the Templars, and Athos is an indispensable elite of the Templars. Losing either of the two would be a heavy loss, and Dowling, who came to the wedding on behalf of the Templar, was naturally the most anxious.

Athos is usually so majestic, why is he stupid when he fights with Jory? From Bishop Dowling's eyes, even Jory had more incredible muscular strength. You can blast Athos out of the air with the first blow, but it won't be lifted in Jory's hands like a chicken boy in three minutes! Three minutes, such a saint who has won the title of Templar Elite, will be finished in less than three minutes? Fast shouldn't be so fast!

Bishop Dowling, who was weak in physique and not strong in strength, did not have the ability to cross the Emerald River quickly, so Dowling immediately turned to Enola for help.

Some of them came to Enola in a gaffe, and even the greetings were left. Dowling hurriedly said, "Madam, go and stop your husband, Athos is going to be pinched to death by him!" ”

However, Enola shook her head: "Sorry, it's late......"

Enola's answer made Dorin's heart sink to the bottom in an instant, and he found Camillo again, looking at the youngest Terran hero in history. Dowling pleaded, "Camillo, Atos is your comrade-in-arms anyway, even if he is a little reckless......"

"I see." Camillo interrupted Dowling's plea with a word, and he sighed: "I'll do my best......"

As soon as the words fell, he walked in the opposite direction of the Emerald River. But what the teacher can't do is inconvenient for him, the student, has to do.

Retreating to a certain distance, Camillo said to Secir, "Madam, please give me a ride." ”

Hearing this, Saqir nodded, she raised her arm and quickly crossed several arcs in the air, the rich water vapor froze around Saqier, and with a slight wave of her arm, a two-meter-long ice spear shot towards the north bank of the Emerald River. Rushing towards the riverbank, Camilo leaped to his feet, reached out and grabbed the ice spear, and flew with it towards the opposite bank.

On the north bank of the Emerald River, Camilo fell from a low altitude of several meters, and he removed the inertial velocity of the ice spear and directly increased his speed and swept towards Jori.

Camillo drew his heavy sword and slashed at Jory with a soft but tough sword wind, shouting, "He's dying, and if there's any mistake, it's time to pay for his mistakes!" Still not letting go? ”

"Oh...... Are you here? Jory turned his head, his black eyes recovering and looking at Camillo with a smile.

For the tenacious sword qi that Camillo slashed over, Jory just raised his left hand and grabbed it behind him.

The powerful sword qi thrust easily collapsed in Jori's chaotic claws, disintegrating into two strong winds blowing past Jori's side.

Looking back at Athos, who was being grabbed by his neck, Jory's smiling eyes narrowed, and he asked softly, "Do you have anything you want to say and need me to leave you a last word?" ”

Athos, whose eyes were glazed, seemed to be trying his best to widen his eyes when his mind was blurred. The hot heat burned his neck, and at this time, the scorched green smoke coming out of his neck was no longer scorched, but a stream of scarlet black smoke, and it was estimated that his shin bones were burned to the surface, which was enough for ordinary people to die ten times, but Athos relied on the will power of the saint to forcibly hang a breath and did not die.

As long as he can use this powerful willpower to hold the last breath and hold on until the priest or even the bishop heals him, Athos will be able to rejuvenate himself.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Atos, who suddenly opened his mouth and screamed, found Camillo's figure in his dizzy vision. Beyond the burning pain of his body, almost straight into the will of his soul, Athos was almost mad, staring at his bloodshot eyes, desperately sticking out his tongue at Camillo.

Camillo looked at Athos with disdain, he was also very disdainful of the expression that Athos made to him, he was so domineering and humiliated Jory just now, why did he stare at him with frightened eyes and beg for help now?

As everyone knows, what Athos wants to tell Camillo at this moment is not a life-saving word, just when he lifted the iron cart and slapped it at Jory, Athos saw Jory's pupils transform into scarlet colors.

This man is a demon, he is a demon!!

Look in my eyes, look! Haven't found it yet! What do you mean by those contemptuous eyes? You deserve to go to hell with a thousand cuts, the demon is standing in front of you, kill him!!

"Hmph......" Camilo still shows deep disdain for Athos, and it is a shame to be in the company of such people. For the sake of being barely a colleague with Athos, he pointed diagonally at the ground with his heavy sword, and discussed with Jory: "The punishment has also been made, I promise you and you that you will not see this guy again in Camillo in the next year, let him go." ”

Are you blind!! You stupid pig...... With strong willpower, Athos forced himself to open his eyes and glared at Camillo, he desperately wanted to hint at Camillo, but the bad influence left by the human forces over the years made Athos have no trustworthy qualities except brute force.

Even if he saw with his own eyes Jory's true face for a moment, he couldn't convey that hint to Camillo through his character.

There is a saying that if you do evil things, you will eventually taste the consequences, not that Camillo ignores his hints and anxiety, but because of the mistakes he has committed over the years, he does not allow others to trust his demeanor and character anymore.

Just now, Athos was selfishly yelling and ruining Enola's wedding, completely ignoring the other party's feelings.

At this moment, the evil fruits of his sins can only be swallowed by himself.

"Let him go?" Jory smiled lightly at the round-eyed bald head, and he asked, "You look like you're saying something, aren't you?" I'm sorry, I don't want to give you a chance to leave a last word......"

Hearing this, Camillo's expression changed suddenly, and he raised his heavy sword and rushed towards Jory.

"Even if he ruins your perfect wedding, he will not be guilty of death...... Wait a minute! Stop it!! ”