"Prepare to die, junior, the ancient wisdom I have is not at all understandable to you, in the face of this irresistible power of death, everything in the world will come to an end, only death itself is eternal, and your body will become my new work, I will make you shine!" Unlike those mad necromancers who do no evil, Kadorazid feels like an evil artist, acting crazy but still paying attention to some principles.

In fact, he has always been very disgusted with those necromancers who have gone down the wrong path in his opinion, because those people have forgotten their original purpose, and what the necromancer originally wanted most was to resurrect the dead, not to make the corpse move again like fooling others, but to really bring people back to life, soul completion, artificial bodies, these are the things that the original necromancers pursued, but now they are forgotten by the necromancers.

"Wait, I always feel that you seem to have misunderstood something, and don't preach like a senior master, have you ever heard of a saying? It is not the dead who sleep forever, but even the death itself will die in the wonderful eternity. Carlos couldn't get used to seeing this guy as high and eternal as death, because death was nothing in front of those who had time in mind.

"What a joke, death is truly immortal, a creation of false gods, see this eternal power!" Cadorazd's body turned into a huge figure, the figure wore a black cloak that completely enveloped his body, and the hand hidden in the black mist held a huge pitch-black scythe with a terrifying red skull on the hilt.

Carlos looked shocked, this image, there is nothing wrong, this weird and terrible image, yes, it is the most standard image of the god of death, it is really: "It's too old-fashioned, you shouldn't have been lying in it for hundreds of billions of years, now the god of death in the underworld is not like this, you are no longer behind the times, you have been completely abandoned by the times, oh, let you see what the current god of death looks like." ”

Carlos raised his right arm, and then used this as a base to release a large transparent light curtain that everyone could see, and on the light curtain was a purple-haired beauty wearing a high-forked one-piece black silk tights and a black butterfly mask.

"What, what, what a great figure, no, isn't the point here, is this what death looks like now? It's so shameless, I must let everything in the world regain the fear of being dominated by death, this is the real meaning of death!" Cadorazde let out a strange growl, but his attention was indeed drawn to the picture.

Now is a great opportunity, this guy has let his guard down, now!

Carlos looked at Kadorazd, who was fanatical and didn't know what to shout again, without any mercy, he directly gathered the dazzling power of nuclear energy and purified the holy light to shoot at Kadorazd without reservation, and at the same time flew to his rear and began to blockade the space to ensure that nothing went wrong.

"Ah, how dare you sneak up on me, creature of a false god, how dare you, ah, how this vicious power, this pleasure of depriving life at will, how compatible with death, why is this power so defiled!"

Is it a stubborn enemy? It's really a very difficult type of enemy to deal with, and the only place that can be used at the moment is that he doesn't know much about the current situation, and he has always thought that he is an angel in heaven, and calls that God a false god? Although his inner thoughts are similar, but is he really not afraid of being remembered so bluntly?

"Because this power (the purifying power of nuclear energy) was originally born to deprive all beings of their lives, and I am one of the seven archangels who carry the horn of destruction to purify the world!" Carlos put the pot on heaven without any restraint, anyway, after seeing what the Seraphic Angel did at the beginning, Carlos knew that Heaven was not a good bird, let alone forcibly brainwashed and transformed into a black spot where artificial weapon angels fought for them, which was really unlikeable.

"Is it really an ordinary Seraph? Hmph, the horn of destruction, even you pseudo-god creations dare to mention destruction, and you are worthy of mentioning the word destruction, destruction has been linked to death since ancient times!" After all, Cadorazde had not communicated with people for too long, and he was unable to find out from Carlos's words, and he began to confront Carlos in the same way he used to face Seraphs.

In the face of the fierce battle of Cadorazd, Carlos did not continue to fight with him, but took the opportunity to devastate the buildings and undead creatures in the buildings he had built before, Carlos, who was flying while fighting, was not afraid of being caught up by Cadorazde at all, the speed of Cadorazd's Shadow of Death was too slow, and he dared to follow himself at this speed, he was really not afraid of death, and the kite flying tactics were activated!

"Hmph, do you want to take advantage of flying, but you're already like a flying insect that has fallen into a spider's web, and you can't escape at all, because the 'web' has already been laid out by me!" Kadolazde said unhurriedly, only to see that there were silk threads that he couldn't see before around Carlos, and these silk threads couldn't be seen through or touched until the net was finished, but these extremely hard silk threads appeared directly around him at the moment of formation, these silk threads must not be pulled hard, they were terrible silk threads that condensed death, and if you tear them off, you will also be hurt.

I am indeed small this guy, maybe the actual combat experience is a little lacking, but the spells he has mastered are completely different from now, more powerful and more secretive, although the chanting time is very long, but the power is really terrifying, this guy has been using a wide range of attacks.

"Your life has been connected with these silk threads, even if you don't cut them, I cut them off and you will die!" Cadorazd jumped up, and the scythe of death directly cut off all the silk threads around Carlos, so fast.

"You're dead!" Kadolazid shouted his own death declaration, and ...... One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Ten seconds passed, and Carlos still didn't have anything.

"How, how is it possible!" said Cadorazde, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, it shouldn't have been like this.

"I don't know why, but your abilities are really behind the times, for example, are you sure that what you just wove was my death?" Carlos appeared beside him, and the complete Seraphic Angel of the End unleashed his power completely.