The death of eleven mythical bloodline warlocks has created a large amount of death aura, a mist that is not visible to ordinary people, but it is real.

Vincent stood in place, his body was tormented by pain, but there was no pain on his expression, his hands shone with golden brilliance, and his cold eyes swept towards the audience.

For some reason, the vast black qi born by death automatically poured into his body, causing the black mana in the sea of consciousness to gradually transform from gaseous to liquid, becoming more viscous.

At the same time, the total amount of mana is also increasing wildly.

The color of the ten mana suns became extremely deep, and the torrents of black and gold mana were full of brilliance, only the red hell power was still in a gaseous state, far less thick than the two.

On the ground, Reeves looked up at the sky, the corners of his mouth twitching.

In the sky, the sun changed again.

Under the endless slaughter, the last sun was full of light and had reached a perfect state, but this was not the final ending.

The ten suns suddenly changed, and the center began to diffuse a cold and dead atmosphere, spreading, turning the originally perfect golden orb into a ring, and the center was extremely deep and dark!

"This ...... What's going on?"

He muttered, a little unresponsive.

Adele looked up at the sky, even if she felt that she was more knowledgeable, she felt that she couldn't explain it, so she could only look at the sky dryly, muttering "this, this, ......", and there was no follow-up for a long time.

And Alec, as just now, looked at the sky silently, and the long sword in his hand surged with violent black flames.

At this time, after enduring the wave of pain caused by using the power of his true name, his blazing body suddenly poured into a dead and dark aura, making the temperature in his body freeze to the extreme for a while.

It was the breath of death that extinguished a breath of life.

Vincent's life force was rapidly depleted, and at the same time, his consciousness was becoming more and more awake.

With the ten suns gradually perfecting. He knew that at this moment, he was only one step away from breaking through the black iron and incarnating into the Silver Realm.

As long as the death mana permeates his whole body, so that his body can adapt to the destruction of this power of silence, and can control it, he can officially step into the Silver Realm.

"If you want to have the power of death, the price you pay is to consume your life. ”

Faced with the rapid consumption of life, Vincent's face was as usual, and he didn't care much.

After receiving the divine and demonic inheritance of Etheron, the god of light and the sun. His Sun Bloodline was incomparably pure, and he was able to have a lifespan far beyond that of other warlocks, and even if his life force was greatly depleted, he didn't feel that it was too much depletion.

And the most important thing at the moment is to slaughter the remaining Mythical Bloodline Warlocks!

The more you kill, the more complete the power of death becomes, and the stronger you become.

You know, even if Vincent accepted this inheritance from the gods, he could still feel it. Even with this pure power of the sun, the terrifying power of the power can't match the power of death!

Moreover, Horence and Hathaway were so badly wounded that eleven warlocks died. And how can he be satisfied?

Now, the only thing he needs to do is......

"Kill. ”

Vincent spat out a word in a low voice, and the heat behind him surged, and a pair of golden wings of fire swirled with waves. Soaring.

In the blink of an eye, he had traversed the boundaries of countless distances and flew across the line of a mythical bloodline warlock.

No sympathy is required. Without any mercy, in the horrified eyes of the other party, he stabbed out with a spear.

The warlock's radiance skyrocketed, transforming into a hard wall of light, trying to withstand the onslaught of the spear.

However, the spear of the sun was extremely hot, and the light of the runes on it was shining brightly, and with just a spear piercing, the terrifying power directly collapsed the wall of light created by the warlock, piercing his body!

All of a sudden, blood stained the sky!

There is an opportunity for a warlock to use the alchemy brand to escape from this world.

However, at the moment when he pressed the alchemy brand on his finger, the moment the power of spatial twisting was about to move, a beam of incomparably brilliant golden light shone into his eyes.

"Bang!"

Even though the alchemy brand had an effect, and his body teleported past, his head collapsed into an old age!

Almost every two or three seconds, a Mythical Bloodline Warlock was destroyed, and even if someone was unwilling to die and wanted to attack backhand, but he didn't even have a chance to hurt Vincent, so he turned into a corpse.

The gap between the strengths is too big.

Single-to-one, these fleeing warlocks only have eight suns, and the bloodline is just an ordinary mythical bloodline warlock, while Vincent is the legendary ten suns, and the bloodline belongs to the inheritance of gods and demons, which is equivalent to half of the god's and demon's bloodline, and the other party can't have this opportunity to fight him head-on without dying!

If everyone unites, there is still a little hope, at least they can exhaust Vincent's mana, but under the three spears urged by Vincent's real name, all of them are frightened, and they can't raise the courage to fight at all, so they will fall into this nightmare situation of being slaughtered at will.

It was a calamity for all the mythical bloodline warlocks who struck.

A calamity that they will never forget.

Even if the survivors survive, they will always remember this day for the rest of their lives, and their more than thirty mythical bloodline warlocks were once slaughtered by one person like a rabbit, and this horror will be accompanied by a nightmare, and from time to time it will turn into nightmares, keeping them awake all night.

Looking at Vincent's crazy slaughter, Adele and the three couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Reeves muttered, "This guy is a humanoid dragon!"

At this time, they didn't dare to do it at will, for fear that they would become corpses in one or two rounds, and they wanted to continue to observe the other party's methods and then discuss.

The strong have the dignity of the strong, if the other party is in the silver realm, then there is a reason to escape, but in the same realm as himself, he will leave this world silently, no matter how he says, he can't get over it in his heart.

Adele pondered for a few seconds, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "These few killings, this man didn't use a spear to point at it, and the spell of the mythical bloodline warlock turned into flying smoke, it seems that this kind of silent spell just now has great restrictions, even he can't shoot at will, so we shouldn't have to worry about dying silently." ”

Alec nodded, agreeing with the other man.

But even so, his expression became more solemn.

Because the opponent's strength is too terrifying, he will slaughter the Mythical Bloodline Warlock at will, this kind of terrifying ability, he will never be able to match.

In a few moments, more than thirty warlocks all disappeared.

A few lucky ones escaped this world with the alchemy brand when Vincent killed others, but most of them died under the spear of the sun.

Floating in mid-air, the last of the Mythical Bloodline Warlocks was just about to flee when he was pierced by a spear.

He struggled and writhed, but could not break free, and a golden flame burned in his chest, like a flaming flag hanging from a spear.

He glanced deeply at the man in front of him, knowing that he could not be spared, and said viciously: "After killing so many Mythical Bloodline Warlocks, our forces will definitely not let you go, and one day, you will get the punishment you deserve!"

In this regard, a faint smile appeared on Vincent's face.

"Your revenge is welcome, preferably more. ”

Immediately, the spear turned, and the warlock let out a terrible wail, turning into a cloud of golden light and disappearing without a trace.

After killing the mythical bloodline warlock, the black mist turned into his body, and Vincent's heart moved, and he felt that his death power had been completed.

He looked up at the sky, the center of the ten suns was pitch black, and the outside was a bright golden color, and the crimson flames swirled outside, unusually beautiful and dreamy.

He closed his eyes and felt that his power had reached a full state, that the black mana had completely turned into a liquid state, and that his life force had stopped depleting.

On the bronze tree, a faint blue light shone, and the ten suns emitted a torrent of mana, surging and rolling in the body, and the violent power did not harm the body, but reached a strange state of equilibrium.

At this time, Vincent had truly reached the extreme power of the Black Iron Realm.

In addition to dragons, titans, immortal birds and other extremely powerful ancient mythical creatures, he is the strongest in the same rank......!

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