Bravado.

It wasn't until the actual fight that the Glory One noticed the weakness of the murderer—perhaps it was not appropriate to describe it as weak, but how to put it...... Far from the oppressive force of life and death that he imagined, strong is powerful, but that kind of strength is just the strength of simple physical fitness, unlike the indescribable evil thing at the beginning with a magnificent body that challenges human cognition, and there is no absolute suppressive force of life and death in the hands of the previous fog assassination, the strength he shows is always a little thin, and it always gives people a feeling that he lacks a certain quality.

There is no sense of invincible oppression that a high demon has.

Although it was very difficult, in the case of two against one, the battle was very evenly matched.

"I said why you suddenly talk so much nonsense," the young man harassed with words as he attacked from the side, "because he didn't have the confidence to eat the two of us together, so he had to find a way to delay the time and find a way to separate the two of us—as you can see, your plan has failed, your weakness has been exposed, and now there is only the fate of death in front of you!"

The killer didn't reply, just focused on the attack of the two.

The Order's sword-wielders were even more powerful than he expected, and their well-honed fighting skills were hardly flawed, while Amy Ulysses, the glorious man who was said to be the "soft persimmon", was not at all "soft", and may not be experienced enough, but his sword skills were beyond imagination, and he often invaded his henchmen like an unpredictable prophet, messing up his rhythm.

The combination of the two is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

The trouble they had caused him had for the first time given rise to an unpleasant sense of the evil will that had controlled the Dark Guild for centuries might be defeated here.

That's right, in terms of physical strength alone, the body of this murderer is perfect now. However, the ability of high-level demons to rise above ordinary demons is not only due to the strength of their bodies, but more importantly, the power of innate power derived from the chakras in their bodies.

For example, "atomization".

If he can devour Twelve and complete the final replenishment, he can easily scatter any part or even all of his body into a mist, avoiding all physical blows, or condense the fog into a body and manifest it in a place that no one can expect, so as to truly kill everyone in the mist.

But alas, Twelveth betrayed him.

He didn't make it to the end.

So...... Do you want to run away?

Obviously, there is no such thing as a peak-level powerhouse, but the high-level demons born from the evil wisdom of human beings have a plan to temporarily avoid it, but it is just ...... As soon as this intention was born, it was extinguished.

These two guys won't let him go.

The wheel of hatred could not be stopped at this moment, and there was no room for turnover between them.

So......

Murderers are born killers, but the soul that controls them is not a true warrior, and even if he has quite sophisticated combat skills through the memories of past dark guild leaders, he never thinks about how to solve problems through combat means.

He prefers strange ways to righteous paths, and he likes sophistication.

As the battle situation entered the stalemate stage, his disadvantages gradually appeared, obviously he had a stronger physical fitness, and his physical condition was much better than these two invaders who fought hard all the way, but he was suppressed, and the balance of victory inadvertently left him.

This is unacceptable to him.

We have to find a way to change that.

The evil will is calculated in his heart, but it is not easy to change the situation, the past presidents of the Dark Guild are cunning as snakes, they have achieved a lot in scheming, but they know very little about real battles, and their memories do not provide him with much help.

Other words......

Can you only count on the innate power of the High Demons?

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows - the killer he was using now was not a complete high-level demon, and the ability of "atomization" was of no use at all, and his other ability, a talent "parasitic" that had accompanied it since its birth, could undoubtedly be used as a killer weapon at this time, but it was just ...... Whether it is the Glory or the Sword Bearer, their spirits are much stronger than ordinary people, and the success rate of forcible encroachment is really not great.

Do you have to be skillful?

If it is a greedy person who has never seen the world, he is sure to use the "wisdom of the snake" as a bait and silently make them his puppets.

But in the face of the glorious and sword-wielding from the upper districts, this set will not work.

Maybe they will discover their own nature.

The evil will does not dare to gamble.

Rather than pinning your hopes on the aftermath of the destruction of your physical body, it is better to fight desperately from the beginning to see if you can parasitize your will in the spiritual world of the invader, and then slowly draw it to reincarnate - although the body of the Glory and the Sword Bearer is not as convenient as the High Demon, the potential for improvement is still not small, and it can also carry its will to a certain extent.

So...... That's it.

The demon thought about it and began to look for a suitable parasitic object.

Neither the Glory One nor the Sword Bearer is a simple character, it has never thought of attacking two people at the same time, it will only be a foolish thing for people to swallow elephants, with the strength of its current natural power, it is already the limit to attack a transcendent person with the blood of order, and any more will only be bad.

As it fought, it observed the strength of their wills from the level of their souls.

And then—

He saw the flames.

The will of the sword-bearer is as crystal clear as glass, full of inviolable holiness, and the flame is so bright, so brilliant, so ...... Stay away - even if you just glance at it from afar, the evil will knows that she is the most troublesome kind of person, and she is herself quite favored by the power of order, and her will is even more rock-solid and indestructible, and it is even more difficult to invade her body than to ascend to the sky.

On the other hand, Amy Ulysses's will is obviously much more fragile, not only the flame is dim, but also lacks due persistence, no need for in-depth communication, just by the manifestation of his will, the demon who plays with the soul is enough to judge that this glorious descendant has lost his way on the road of life, his will may not be weaker than ordinary people, and the power of order may favor him much more deeply than the sword-wielder, but as far as parasitism is concerned, with him as the host, the success rate is definitely much higher than that of the sword-wielder, and there is much potential.

So—

The decision is yours!

Prepared for the worst, demons are not in the habit of being caught.

Even...... Its counterattack is getting sharper and harder.

It's playing, playing a cornered role that doesn't hesitate to break the net.

In human cognition, the end of the powerful must be full of legends, and it is impossible for a behind-the-scenes ruler like him, who is at the pinnacle of the dark guild, to die without much ups and downs, or to shed his last drop of blood heroically and passionately, or to seek hope for a comeback in a desperate situation like a snake, rather than making people doubt the latter, it is better to disguise himself as a warrior who sees death as his home.

Anyway, it's just a sacrifice of a body.

Thinking like this, the murderer completely abandoned his defenses, and like a wounded beast, he went crazy and was able to attack each other, and for a moment the battle fell into a stalemate.

Both the sword-wielder of the Order and Amy saw the weakness of the white-haired and red-eyed murderer in front of him, and they knew very well that this was his last madness, but since they had locked the advantage, the two of them naturally had less urgency to win, at least they didn't want to be dragged into the water by the enemy's counterattack because of their carelessness.

With the passage of time little by little, the murderer unexpectedly gained a certain initiative.

But unlike the surface, the balance of victory and defeat did not tilt again - the extremes of things must be reversed, everything is as the ancestors said, just as the fire of lack of firewood is destined to burn out, the fierce attack is bound to not last long, under the cover of the murderer's indomitable momentum, it is the fact that he is becoming weaker and weaker.

For the Glory and the Sword Bearers, they are only one step away from final victory, and all they lack is one chance, a chance to seal the victory.

And now...... The opportunity has finally arrived!

The high-intensity combat seemed to greatly deplete the killer's physical strength, and after a lunge, the assassin who was not in a good breath could not continue the pursuit for a while, and there was a noticeable stiffness in the coherent movements—perhaps only for a short moment, perhaps only a trivial fraction of a second, but in the middle of the battle, this was enough to determine the distance between life and death.

He's dead.

The young man who had been harassing him on the flanks cut off the head of the murderer, and the scarlet blood shot straight into the sky like an erupting volcano, and the two who had no time to retreat in the future were drenched in soup.

It's embarrassing.

At least, though, it's alive.

Being able to escape from the hands of a high demon, and even kill a high demon, is undoubtedly a thing that anyone should be proud of, but Amy didn't have any smile on her face at the moment, and it was even a little terrifying - just now, at the moment when the head of the murderer was cut off, a touch of ominous black escaped from the head that rolled to the ground, turned into a cloud of smoke, and went straight into his body.

Faintly, he even heard some kind of strange laughter that did not look like a human being.

Is that...... What the?

I always feel a little uneasy.

His brows couldn't help but stir up, but before he could figure it out, the world was spinning.

Consciousness plunges into the deepest darkness.

The world has lost its light.