Chapter 116: The Bad Situation of the Death Warlock (Ask for Recommendation Votes!Ask for Collection!)

"I'm going to kill you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Although the bearded man screamed like this, he did not dare to turn around and fight, not even the slightest slack, and endured the pain of the flames burning his soul, and flew desperately in the direction of his son, trying to arrive before the flame feather arrived.

And the bearded son, on the other hand, stood there dumbfounded, his eyes were full of fear and disbelief, he could never have imagined that Aaron would dare to attack him, he was a member of the Ulysses family, a member of Karl's clan, in his mind, Aaron was just an outsider, a descendant of a follower, in his eyes, it was just a little better than a subordinate, he let Alian die, Aaron would not be able to resist, how dare he attack him.

The bearded man was worthy of being the strongest man in the Silver Realm, and he really stood in front of his son before Aren's spell arrived, blocking the heavy sword in the path of Flame Feather's advance.

"Boom!"

Arien calmly spat out a word, only to see that the flame feather suddenly exploded when he was close to the heavy sword, and the pitch-black demonic flames spread out in all directions, except for the beard and the position behind him, all of them were burned by the demonic flames.

Seeing this, the bearded man breathed a sigh of relief, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and with a wave of the heavy sword, he shook off the demonic flame on it, and he was about to cast a spell.

It's just that as a traverser, how could Alian's spells be as simple and direct as the people of this world, I saw that among the raging demon flames, a flame feather quietly floated out, and with the help of the protection of the night, it silently crossed the beard, and then stabbed towards the darkness.

Burst!

There was a soft thud, and then a burning sensation rose from behind the beard.

A painful feeling appeared from the depths of his blood, and the bearded man had a bad premonition in his heart, and turned his head suddenly, and found that his son, who was still intact just now, was dying in the dark demonic flames, no, not dying and struggling, his son was already dead the moment he turned his head, and it was his son's soul that was struggling in the demonic flames.

"No ......"

It was like a cuckoo crying blood, and the ape wailing, its sound was so terrible that it smelled all sad, but fortunately, the people present who were illiterate to explain did not cry out of it.

Moreover, other people care more about another thing, that is, the ruthlessness of Yalian's methods, kill when he says, and never show mercy because of the identity of the other party, thinking of the motto that Yalian said before, it made everyone present and watching the play from a distance feel cold, and the cold hairs stood on their backs, and even their own personnel looked at Yalian's gaze with a little jealousy.

Those who watched the play in the distance secretly decided that after they returned, they would make it clear to their younger generation that they must not offend this unscrupulous madman.

As for those enemy personnel, they were eager to kill Aryan as soon as possible to prevent him from retaliating afterwards.

"You give me death. ā€

The bearded man turned around, his eyes were red, exuding an unforgettable, undying gaze, his beard and hair were all open, and his face was hideous, and he was free from the presence of a hellish ghost.

At this moment, the bearded man had completely lost his mind, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill Aaron and avenge his son.

The long knife in Yalian's hand waved, carrying the opponent's heavy sword, and then his backhand shook, and a circle of black light swung out, Rao was tempered with a beard and multi-faceted silver body, as if it was shaken.

"Ahem. ā€

Unwielding the bearded heavy sword, Aryan rolled in his throat, coughed lightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The power of his physical body, after being washed and tempered by the power of the bloodline and unknown foreign fruits, although it is far stronger than ordinary warlocks, it is just that he is not a silver realm warlock at the moment, and it is indeed a little inferior to the bearded people who are strong in the silver realm.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the discomfort of the blood surging in his chest, Aaron's fighting spirit boiled and looked at the beard, in the battle just now, he had already calculated the limit of his own strength and that of the other party, and he was a little weaker, but at this time, the bearded man was already seriously injured, and because of the loss of his son and the burning of the demon flame, his reason was confused.

Bang bang bang!

The bearded man relied on his silver body to dodge the demonic flames around Alian, allowing it to scorch his body, bent on killing Alian, and Aaron also did not dodge, constantly swinging his knife and slashing away, and the feathers of flame behind him emitted pitch-black flame feathers from time to time to assist beside him.

In a short period of time, the two have collided dozens of moves, and the aftermath of the battle caused the entire courtyard to collapse and become ruins, and within a radius of 100 meters, it turned into a battlefield for the two, and the people around them avoided from afar, lest they be swept into it and lose their lives.

"Is he a monster?" one of the six people couldn't help but ask, looking at Aaron, who was constantly fighting with the bearded man, but they had been under the bearded man for a while, and they knew exactly how strong the bearded man was. If it was a warlock from the Silver Realm, and he fought with the bearded man to such an extent, they could still accept it, after all, the bearded man was only a high-ranking bloodline, but Yalian only had the Black Iron Realm, and he was still new to the Black Iron Realm, and it was estimated that he had just begun to refine his head.

"yes, two monsters. The other of the six looked in one direction and sighed.

In that direction, Berende was pressing two warlocks from the Silver Realm, and just now, two had already died at his hands, plus the one who was seriously injured by Aryan and the bearded man, there were only four people left.

How can the six people say that they have also experienced life and death, not comparable to these pampered warlocks, in the case of more people than the other party, they have already solved the opponent, otherwise how could they chat so leisurely.

However, they were willing not to solve the opponent, because the performance of Yalian and Belende was too shocking, one fought with the bearded man, and depending on the situation, the chance of winning was very large, and the other directly killed the two silvers, and now forced the other two silvers to falter.

The two of them are only in the Black Iron Realm.

Could it be that the Mythical Bloodline Warlock is really that strong?

The six of them were unwilling to think that they were also arrogant, and they were consciously in the Silver Realm, and they were also masters of one side, but now they couldn't even compare to the Black Iron Realm, how could they be willing.

If Aaron knew what they were thinking, he would definitely say, "It's not that the Mythical Bloodline Warlock is so strong, but the two of us have a hanging." ā€

"Hehe, go on. ā€

While using spells to heal his injuries, Yalian looked at the bearded man in the distance whose eyes were gradually regaining clarity, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and it was too late to regain clarity now.

Under the scorching of the black devil's flames, even the bearded mana's soul has been tempered by mana and mana, and it has been damaged, not to mention the physical body, which has long been eroded by the power of hell.

From the books of the academy, Yalian already knew that the death warlock with the power of death angered those big forces and gods and demons because he hunted the geniuses of the heavens and all the worlds and various mythical creatures, and was surrounded and suppressed by the major forces and gods and demons, and became a street rat, and everyone shouted and beat the existence.

As for the reason why those Deathwarlocks hunted mythical creatures, Aryan knew that because using the power of death required the consumption of the user's life force, and when the Deathwarlock killed the mythical creatures, he could take part of the life force of the mythical creatures, and only the mythical creatures and the equally powerful existence of the mythical creatures could provide such majestic vitality.

As for Aaron himself, because he has the power of life, he will not be deprived of his life force because of the use of the power of death.