Obviously, Mark's words angered this mysterious evil god who had already killed four true gods in a row!

The sky was full of echoes of Samikina's horrors.

On the Caribbean, the extraordinary person with almost the strength vomited blood on the spot just by hearing his angry reprimand. Rao is Barbara's divine power shield can't completely block the erosion and damage of this spiritual system.

"Tiny mortals! I'd like to see what you have to say big things!"

From the divine realm above, more black smoke settled down and condensed onto the black claws, and in the blink of an eye, the black giant claws swelled a lot, the average claw diameter was more than fifty meters, and the length was even more than a thousand meters.

It looks like an exaggeration!

At this moment, Mark did not raise the trident in his right hand, but raised his left hand and shouted:

"Please! The other me!"

Whether it's Samikina or Barbara in the back, it's all a question mark.

Suddenly, there was a subtle deviation in the surrounding scene!

The space seems to be misplaced!

Just like the screen of a tablet on the earth cracked, the light and shadow were distorted.

In the next moment, a translucent Mark leaped out of the void, and unlike the deity, he held aloft a translucent sword that resembled a giant fork.

It's a bit wrong to say it's a fork, it's a strange long sword made up of two huge blades with opposite backs.

If the Celestial Empire people who are familiar with World of Warcraft see this great sword surrounded by thunder, they will definitely shout in surprise: "[Thunder Fury* Sword of Blessing of the Wind Chaser]!?"

Be! Neither is it!

The sword is that shape, but the sword spirit contained in it is not Sunderland, the Prince of the Winds.

It's an unfamiliar wind elemental creature!

That's not the point.

Even if it was a replica, as soon as this wind sword appeared, it immediately caused the surrounding thunderclouds to be dense, and countless thunderbolts in the sky appeared out of thin air, converging on the blade of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the entire wind sword turned into a thunderball like a bright sun.

The dazzling purple-blue electric light, like the roots of an old tree, spread out rapidly, forming an incomparably striking cone in the sky.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning collided violently in mid-air, and the willpower contained in the two forces kept wrestling.

The brief encounter between the two sides ended in the victory of Raiden.

As if penetrating an invisible membrane, the thunder and lightning continued to rush into the black smoke cloud, and fiercely wrapped around some invisible veins in the black smoke claws.

"Whew-"

Countless arcs of electricity exploded along these spiritual veins. The Black Smoke Giant Claw was instantly torn apart into countless fragments of black mist by the massive explosive power of the lightning.

"Bastard! Boy, how dare you hurt me!? Do you think that's the end?" Samikina's angry voice echoed over the sea of spirits.

"The end? Of course not!" Mark smiled and said, "Please! The 233rd me!"

To the right of everyone's vision, a translucent Mark like an oracle of light stepped out of the void, holding a huge machete that looked like a door, well, maybe it should be called a sword.

For the people of this world, regardless of whether it is a single blade or a two-sided blade, it is called a sword!

This sacred Mark opened his mouth to the maximum and let out a mighty roar!

"Punishment—evil—"

A cannon of golden light blasted into the black haze that had been dispersed.

If it was just this blow, it would definitely not be able to suppress the body and defense of this strange evil god.

But this blow came on the heels of the terrifying thunderbolt that had destroyed the evil god's body just now. After being blown apart, countless black mist required Samikina's divine mind to reintegrate it.

But the black ashtray filled the surrounding air, and it encountered such an attack with similar attributes.

Samikina couldn't stand it on the spot.

"Boy, how dare you!?"

After all, the evil god brother couldn't hold back and scolded on the spot.

In this way, a large area of his divine body was evaporated and dissipated in the sky above the spiritual sea.

"Me? Of course I wouldn't dare!" Mark laughed wickedly, "But I can't control the other 'me'!"

As the words fell, a third Mark ghostly appeared at the end of the Black Claw, a full three thousand meters away from the main body. A dark short sword with a haunting breath of death pierced into a black orb in mid-air.

"Ahh

This time it was even more weird, it was interrupted just now, and it had already broken off the black smoke arm of each section, and countless black human figures of the Hideous Model Lake came out of each section of smoke.

Each humanoid is like a bear child falling into the mud, taking on the appearance of a child, but each humanoid is emitting a different terrible howl.

"Woooooooo

"Lord Akitche! Help me—"

"Goddess Pei Ting! How can you leave me behind......

At this moment, Barbara understood.

What kind of black smoke is this, this is clearly the soul captured by Samikina after being forcibly polluted and transformed into an evil demon, and became a part of the evil god's body.

"Gross!" A strong urge to vomit that dominates the mind of the dancing goddess.

Too, it's terrible!

Obviously, the appearance of the third Mark clone destroyed Samikina's core of divine thought in this space.

These black depraved souls, like young children, suddenly solidified after a twisted howl, turning into a large amount of black ash.

After a while, these black ashes no longer maintained their fixed form, and completely turned into meaningless ashes in the fierce wind of the spiritual sea, and were blown away without a trace.

"Mark Destini yes! I remember you—" Samikina's dog whined in the distance.

Mark didn't care.

The other party was originally a mere doppelganger, and according to the memories transmitted by other Mark, the body of this product was not around here.

So Mark was even in the mood to sing, "I'll send you away!" Three kilometers away! You are silent ...... black and white."

The black smoke in the distance had completely dissipated, until the other party's injury retreated, Barbara still had a sense of confusion that still didn't believe her eyes, looking at Mark who was arched back by the sea, she was a little out of shape: "You defeated Samikina?"

"It's us." Mark laughed profusely as he tapped his left index finger on his temple.

In the distance, the phantoms of the three marks turned into streamers, flashing quickly, and disappeared into the Mark's body.

This scene shocked the goddess of dance.

It would be nice to be able to fuse your soul fragments without being polluted and eroded by the negative spirits inside. Can you put the soul fragment out again and use it as a clone?

This, this, this is the means of the gods!

However, I didn't have a chance to give Barbara a testimonial.

There had been a call from Muse and Litchel, who had been watching the situation with a wisp of divine thought.

"Mark, Barbara! If you can spare your hands, come and help! We're under a lot of pressure!"

With the help of Barbara's vision light curtain, Mark sees the tragic situation in the city of art.

Mark was unmoved: "Over there, you don't need us."

"Why?" The muse was stunned for a moment.

"Because, she's coming."

The goddess of light has finally appeared.

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ps: It's not easy for everyone, take care of yourself!