"Doctor?"

Sorobato tilted his head, then pointed lightly downward, and in just a moment, the wind on the sea below suddenly became more than dozens of times more manic. The sea under the night sky became restless, undulating and outlining the shape of a whirlwind of winds.

The wind swept with the smell of the sea and the white sand of the sand, like five or six powerful drill bits, towards the hook and kiss.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the night with the moon and stars suddenly became cloudy, and the air around it vibrated as if it had been given life, mixed with regular fluctuations.

Those tangible winds are a symbol of Sorobato's power as a mythical species.

The clothes on Hook Kiss's body were rolled up wildly, and in front of the power of the earth's collapse, his slightly raised golden dagger seemed so small, even if the perspective was zoomed in to his whole body, it was as weak as a broken candle in the wind in front of those wind rolls.

"Do you want to seek revenge with your healing skills?"

Sorobato waved his hand indifferently, and the tornado instantly pierced the entire coast, splashing sand and dust dozens of meters high on the ground. The elaborate cave of the snake people was reduced to a puddle of ruins along with the pierced cliffs, which were swallowed up by the raging waves in an instant.

But to Sorobatar's surprise, the whale species jumped up from the ground with great lightness to avoid a long distance, his speed was not very fast, but the power was so great that it did not damage his clothes.

But the problem is that the tornado just now is definitely not something that an existence below the mythical rank can dodge.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, Sorobato understands this truth better than anyone else, not to mention that this guy's wife is still a female neurotic who can't resist even her own body with destructive power

There are no tigers and cats in one litter, so Sorobato has been giving it his all from the beginning.

But is this blow still empty?

Hook Kiss didn't seem to even catch his breath, but after seeing that nearly a kilometer of the coastline around him began to crumble and crack, he still took a breath with palpitations and sighed at Sorobatar,

"Is this the power of the mythical species, even the most ordinary angels in the Sanctuary. No wonder my wife said that you were about to tear down the bottom of the sea when you forged the holy relics. ”

“.”

Sorobato ignored the other party and didn't make another move, but his originally neutral body suddenly began to grow stronger, and at this moment, the aura on his head was instantly erected and upside down behind his head. The pair of illusory wings behind him also unfolded suddenly, extending about seven or eight meters in the night sky at once.

Immediately after, the white robe on his body slipped off little by little, revealing the muscles on his body that were like porcelain, and dozens of shimmering golden gospel relics slipped out of the white robe.

Truth be told, unlike the elves who simply use various fate and mythical powers, the races that are keen on forging are not mostly weak magicians, they are good at both forging and using them, especially in battle.

This also explains why Michael, the archangel of the fifth day, is in charge of both war and blacksmithing, but they live far away in space, and few people can face angels with full firepower.

But Hook Kiss is not among them, because his wife Xuanshen was injured by this guy before.

Still frowning, he opened his mouth to mutter, a little confused,

"Something is wrong, why is he able to change gender so quickly?"

But Sorobatar's question didn't seem to hear him, he just pinched a scarlet spear next to him that seemed to have no edge, and then raised his hand, and the countless weapons and holy objects next to him fell towards the hook like meteors.

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”

In mid-air, in the shrunken pupils of Hookkiss, countless scarlet gospels in the sky suddenly bloomed, covering the sky towards Hookkiss.

There are holy relics that tremble and emit piercing screams that strike souls; There are holy relics that absorb the vitality around them to enhance their lethality; There are relics that continue to grow bloody threads and block off the routes where Hook Kiss may escape.

The moment the dozens of holy relics landed, the entire ground was splashed with extremely high dust as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and the moment when Hook Kiss, whose face changed slightly, was just about to flee with a slight click, Sorobatar, who was holding a spear at the top, had already lightly clicked his weapon and appeared behind Hook Kiss like light.

"Whew!"

Countless wind whirlwinds roared in an instant, and at the same time that Sorobato turned around and slashed, the huge force pushed the weapon and spun out, but in the next moment, he had already pulled out the other holy objects that had fallen on the ground next to him and slashed towards the hook kiss.

Under the force of the violent gospel and the urging of his muscular body, Sorobato wailed every time he slashed the ground, forming a sand barrier in mid-air that obscured his vision like a tornado swept across the desert and swept the entire desert sand into the ocean.

In the sand barrier where the line of sight was not clear, the black and white figure of Hook Kiss was as erratic as a ghost, and even though the aftermath of the unwielding force began to form the ground, Sorobato did not feel the sensation of hitting at all, and every moment felt as if it was hitting the air

Sorobato's eyes froze slightly, and the next moment, his footsteps stopped in place after a slight pause, and then he turned around and slashed, and once again rolled up a fierce wind, blowing all the sand barriers in front of him into the ocean.

"Click!"

The sound of the surrounding earth collapsing and colliding was endless, and all the yellow sand six meters high in four or five weeks was blown away and fell into the ocean, and from time to time some pieces of the bodies of animals hidden in the yellow sand that did not have time to escape fell from the sky

But when the vision in front of him became clear, the hook kiss in front of him, which was still calm, stood fluttering in place again.

He seemed a little curious, kept looking at Sorobatar, and asked,

"I already knew that angels themselves have no earthly gender, but they can choose their gender day after day. If they become males, then they become stronger and more aggressive; If you become females, then they will be more delicate and feel the rules more, but no matter what, it takes a process, and you instantly become a more combat-oriented male, which was not shown in the previous battle with my wife. ”

Sorobato raised his eyebrows, and then he stuck the holy object in his hand on the ground, his eyes moving slightly, as if he already knew something,

"I've heard that you, a whale doctor, can see through many patients' diseases at a glance, and this has something to do with your whale people's abilities, right? That being the case, why don't you take a look at my current physical state? ”

Hook Kiss smiled bitterly and replied,

"You're a myth, don't you?"

"Fart, didn't you see the Elf King before?"

Sorobato looked at Hook Kiss expressionlessly, and then he sneered and said to Hook Kiss,

"I'm afraid you can't see it, but you can't see it with your current 'body', right? I found it strange just now, obviously your rank and your speed are not enough to support you to deal with my attack, but why I still haven't hit the feeling Now I find out that this is not your real body at all, but more like some strange substance. And all of my attacks just hit them, but because of the nature of this strange substance, it looks like they didn't hit."

Sorobato's cold eyes glanced up and down at the moment of hook kiss, and then he said jokingly,

"If the substance you made up of your fake body really wouldn't have been consumed by my attack, I probably wouldn't have found out about it, but didn't you see that you're a centimeter shorter now than when you first started?"

Facing the other party's gaze, Hook Kiss touched his head helplessly, he compared up and down, and said,

"One centimeter of your eyes is too poisonous, right, can you see through this?"

"So, your body should be nearby. Let me find your essence, at your life level, I blow and you will be gone"

Sorobato stopped looking at the hook kiss in front of him, he turned his head to look around, and the tangible wind that symbolized his power spread down the cracked and scarred ground, and the hook kiss in front of him smiled softly and did not stop.

He just looked at Sorobato in front of him and suddenly asked,

"The Angels of Sorobatar's ability to fully reproduce the process of my entry into the Sanctuary to seek revenge on you, it is not surprising that they can see through my tricks at this moment. It's just that since you already know that I went there to seek revenge, don't you wonder why I think I can seek revenge when I see you? Is it because I love my wife, because I am angry? ”

Hearing this, Sorobato hurriedly turned his head to look at the hook kiss in front of him, his brow furrowed slightly, as if countless thoughts were pouring into his heart, but he couldn't answer it anyway.

But fortunately, this is not an exam without answers, and the next moment, Hook Kiss has raised his hand slightly and aimed at Sorobato in front of him.

In the midst of his gentle smile, Sorobato suddenly noticed that the end of the whale man's fingers in front of him was gushing out of small, almost completely transparent bubbles. At this moment, it is still under the moonlight of the full moon season, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the surface of the bubble emerges with colorful splendor.

"Angel Sorobatar, that's because you were destined to die when you saw me, and I came to the Sanctuary with a poison that could kill you, kill the mythical seed. Everything in this body is made of this poison, and it decays and deforms not because your attacks worked, but because the poison entered your body."

At this moment, with the "hook kiss" raising his hand, everything on his body slowly turned into transparent bubbles, except for the golden dagger that did not disappear, revealing the fine golden silk threads extending from the end of the golden dagger's handle.

The golden silk threads were suspended in mid-air, forming a three-dimensional vein without flesh and bones, and the poison just now was attached to these golden veins to form a "hook kiss" that was almost exactly the same as a hook kiss.

"Poison?"

Sorobato is still in contact with this concept for the first time, as a mythical angel has not experienced the birth, old age, sickness and death experienced by other beings, they do not need to eat, they do not need to rest, they can live forever only by virtue of the blessing of the sun, even in the language of angels there is no such concept, so at this time, the language that has experienced the translation of the holy relics can only get the transliteration of emptiness.

"Ah, yes, it's poison, Lord Angel. You don't know, my blessings and curses as a whale are weak and incapable of attacking, so I was born to be a doctor. My blessing is called "Hundred Hands of Medicine", which can reorganize the regular creation of matter, so I can quickly make corresponding medicines with my knowledge of the principles of disease; My curse is called "Qi Vision", and it can see through the structure and operation of living beings, and discover where the lesions of the plagued living beings are

"For many living beings, certain substances are both antidote and poisonous, and after my wife was injured, I often wondered: Can mythical species also be poisoned? So I decided to try to make such a medicine, so I took over the trouble of going to the Tree Continent to see a doctor for the Elf King. Although he was dying, his life level gave me a lot of inspiration for cases, and finally helped me make such a drug."

At this moment, in the extreme distance, on a hillside about two or three kilometers away, the golden silk thread manipulated by the real hook kiss hand was constantly replaying his voice, his expression was not surprised or happy, but he watched the countless poison sink into the body of the angel in front of him little by little.

The golden thread in his hand that could be twisted here and there was actually an old friend of Fisher, but Fisher himself was not a man of the sea, so he didn't know it.

It is the only fluid substance made by Ramastia himself, and the fluid swords in the ocean in later generations were all obtained by imitating its properties, so it can be regarded as the source fluid sword.

This fluid sword was given to Hookkiss by Ramastia as a gift for Hookkiss to marry Hook Kiss Well, don't ask why it was only given to Hook Kiss, because Hook Kiss doesn't like Shark, every time he chatters so much that Hook Ginseng can't sleep, Hook Ginseng often scolds him, and as a result, Ramastia scolded and wronged, so he ignored her, and he didn't reconcile when he got married, and he hasn't reconciled yet.

Hookkiss had been waiting for six and a half months for this moment, and he had carefully planned it to wait for this moment.

In the distance, Sorobato just wanted to move his body, but suddenly found that his body was flushed with blue and purple.

As mentioned earlier, because the mythical species has made the 'body and soul one', it will have the nature of both. As a result, it is basically impossible for all the substances in the world to have an effect on it, and the first condition for the mythical poison is that the poison must be effective on both the body and the soul.

On this basis, due to the different powers of each mythical species, the manifestation of the influence on the rules is also different, and whether the poison can be effective is an extremely complicated matter.

What Sorobato never expected was that this ocean-dwelling whale species would be able to make such a thing.

Why is there such a blessing?!!

Could it be that the other party is the lucky one favored by the Lord God of Ramastia, so the other party's luck is so good?!

The golden knife obscured his aura, allowing his distant power to revert along the golden veins

Why do whale humans have such a thing?

Obviously, it's just a rank that doesn't reach the existence of myths.

The bruise and purple caused by the poison continued to spread across Sorobatar's body until it covered his strong muscles little by little, and the double pain of his soul and body at the same time was even more unbearable for him.

The wind around seemed to quiet down a little, turning into a sparse embellishment of the moon and stars.

Sorobato lowered his head, wisps of golden blood mixed with a little transparent bubble flowed down.

The course of the poison attack was quiet, and any painful struggle seemed so redundant to the mythical species that was meditating at this time.

"You're your wife too, and you're for a bunch of worms in the sea"

Sorobato gritted his teeth, and where the hook kiss couldn't see, the golden blood that flowed down his blood suddenly spread out a little bit like a black hole

The terrifying poisonous bubble was jumping like blinking eyes at this moment, against the black blood background.

"Worm Sorobatar, in fact, this poison is only a half-finished product, maybe if your level is a little higher, the sixteenth rank is close to the seventeenth order, or further, the seventeenth rank or higher? Maybe it won't kill you."

"It's just a pity that you're not."

The calm sound of a hook kiss in the distance came down the silk thread, burrowing into Sorobatar's soul like a gut-breaking poison, causing the darkness to boil as if it had been subjected to high temperatures.

“.”

"Plop!"

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Hook Kiss didn't wait for a response, and the revenge medicine he had used to learn all his life was rapidly fermenting in such silence.

But to tell the truth, this is indeed the first time that Hook Kiss has done such a bad thing, as a doctor who treats diseases and saves people, if he is not extremely angry, he probably won't do this.

He seemed to be calm, but he was not at ease that the other party had not completely collapsed and lost his breath, and he could not activate his own curse to judge the other party's condition from a distance.

But fortunately, after a while, the "plop" sound of the other party completely falling to the ground still gave him a reassurance.

Hook Kiss finally let out a sigh of relief, and he leaned against the mound behind him covered in sweat, and the fingers that held the golden thread in his hand had been clenched white and stiff, and the composure of his ordinary hand was completely opposite.

After all, he has not yet reached the mythical level, if he is really tough, as the other party said, it is estimated that there will be no face.

He rubbed his temples and whispered with some sighs,

"It's a real headache, I'm really better suited to be a doctor than a killer."

But before he could fully relax, the golden thread in his hand began to tremble rapidly, and when he looked down to listen, he heard an extremely dense boiling sound suddenly coming from the fluid thread.

Hook Kiss's expression froze slightly, and he turned his head to look in disbelief, but after all, he was far away from the battle site for the sake of safety, so he didn't see anything at this time.

He just felt that the wind around him suddenly became a little more urgent.

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