His blue eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and the professor had locked on to his prey.

Bright white sword light fell from the side of the long blade in his hand, drawing a perfect semicircle in the air.

This is just a common slashing technique for beginners.

With the blessing of mystery, simplicity is often the most effective.

As far as the edge came, the black mist arranged by the witch was split in half!

The witch frowned, although her strength was damaged, the spell she had arranged would not be able to be dispersed by a Morning Star Warlock.

Could it be that he is hiding his strength?

Christine is also in line with the witch at the moment.

In his last life, Professor Adolf showed his prowess after attacking and killing the royal family.

At that time, he had just been promoted to Huiyue.

But now she looked at the momentum that spread from Adolf's body, and it was obviously not as simple as Morning Star.

Have you already come into contact with that god?

Christine thought about this and shook her head to dispel her thoughts.

She was sure that the god was still in a perpetual slumber and that no one had disturbed his incarnation.

Because she also tried to communicate with him some time ago.

But there was not the slightest feedback.

But......

Where did this strong man suddenly come from?

Christine's gaze was firmly fixed on the Extreme Demon Girl, and a look of thought flashed in her eyes.

I had never heard of a person like him in my previous life.

And very importantly, this person is now a warlock of the Dawn Realm.

Christine's last life was a Sunrise Sorcerer herself.

So she's familiar with that feeling.

That kind of self and the law are almost integrated, unless you are disillusioned and take the initiative to abandon it.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to completely wipe out a Sunrise powerhouse from the world.

So the way most people deal with the enemies of the sun is to destroy what they hold dear.

Relatives, friends, lovers, families, countries......

Many people are unscrupulous, and all kinds of appalling punishments are endless.

This also led to the emergence of a peculiar genre of promotion at the time.

Relentless streams.

After successfully being promoted to the sun, the first thing they did when they woke up was to kill the people around them first.

And then cut the family, friends......

Until he is ruthless and sexless, he has no shortcomings before he succeeds.

I remember that this method was quickly banned at that time, but there were still many people who wantonly killed for the sake of that strong strength.

There are even people who start killing relatives and friends from the bright moon and the morning star.

However, I have to say that this kind of sunrise powerhouse has no worries in his heart and worldly emotions, and his strength has almost doubled.

Those who went to encircle and suppress suffered heavy losses, and in the end they had to send out the apostles.

Then again, Christine was sure that the Sunrise Warlock had suffered serious injuries.

Otherwise, according to the true strength of the Dawn powerhouse, it is impossible to fight back and forth with Professor Adolf.

Even if he hides his strength, it's the same.

The Extreme Demon Girl's side had already discovered that Adolf was hiding his strength.

And there are also off-site aid interferences from time to time.

The anger that had accumulated before completely exploded, and she no longer hid her figure.

The darkness faded, and the bewitching figure emerged from the shadows.

It was an unfamiliar face.

The Extreme Demon Maiden was dressed extremely boldly, and her exposed skin was tattooed with various strange rune colors.

"I'm angry!"

The moment her true form was revealed, the coercion around the witch was sublimated again.

Endless pressure falls on her body, and Christine is like a rose struggling to support herself in a rainstorm.

A black ghost emerges from the witch's body, and the space is slowly eroded by darkness.

The formation under the sarcophagus is bright and uncertain.

"You've seen me for who I am."

"Honor it, mortal!"

The witch's roar almost formed a small sonic boom that shook Christine's eardrums.

Her delicate face is full of hideousness, but it is not devoid of beauty.

Looking at the witch who really has a hint of sunshine, Christine feels that things are quite outrageous and full of drama.

Then why did you run away yesterday?

Do you know that the face of the strong man of the sun has been trampled under your feet and discarded!

But why does the pattern on her body feel more familiar the more you look at it?

Professor Adolf was a little surprised by the witch's sudden outburst, but he wasn't stupid enough to wait for the other person to finish his lines.

The swift blade was fleeting, and a beautiful cold light flashed in the dim environment.

When the witch said the word honor.

On the mirror-like knife surface, her snow-white neck was already reflected.

"Bell—"

In a long, mournful roar, a ghost left her body and opened its hideous mouth to meet the blade.

The teeth were like steel and gold, and they bit the long knife in Adolf's hand fiercely.

The professor pulled it out of his mouth.

The ugly-faced evil spirit glared at him fiercely, letting out a miserable taunt.

Professor Adolf frowned, let go of his right hand, and decisively gave up his weapon.

He was nimble at avoiding the black mist coming from both sides.

The black mist hit the floor, and in a "creaking" sound, deep traces of corrosion appeared on the floor.

At this moment, Christine also searched for the origin of the pattern from her memory.

"The one who turned his back on the gods!?"

She couldn't help but call out the identity of the Extreme Demon Girl.

The witch seemed to have suffered a great insult, and for a while she ignored Professor Adolf in front of her.

In the midst of his rage, his hair flew everywhere, and endless evil spirits were released, ready to cast spells in his hands.

Christine felt like she was having some trouble breathing.

"You, as a witch, turned your back on the Night Lady."

Her voice was almost squeezing out between her teeth, but her heart was not as nervous as before.

No wonder she has been hiding her form with shadows.

The pattern on the Demon Woman's body only appears after she has turned her back on the Night Lady.

Only women with various peculiar functions are called witches.

And the people who believe in the Night Lady are basically made up of them.

Thinking of this, Christine's mind spun and she instantly thought of a way.

I don't know if it's possible......

"Nope! No! No!

”

"It's not that I turned my back on her! Not me! ”

The witch poured out countless powers like fried hair.

"Professor, can you hold her back for a while?"

Professor Adolf did not reply, but took out a Western sword from the void again.

In the face of the black mist that came in, the look on his face was not the slightest moved.

It's like there's always one expression.

Adolf leaped into the air, his technique seemingly changing from simplicity to treacherousness.

The direction of the tip of the sword is unpredictable, like starlight.

Every flicker was accompanied by the demise of a black mist.