And in the midst of the fierce collision, Maratis also felt that his body was not comfortable.

The power of the sun was so blazing that it was unbearable, and in such a short period of time, he collided with Vincent hundreds of times in a row, and the exposure to the heat was a bit long.

This terrifying temperature close to the sun is fine for a short time, but once it is exposed for too long, the body is easily unable to withstand it, and the hard skin has lost moisture and has a dry crack.

"Damn the power of the sun, if my bloodline can be purer and the strength of my body has improved, then I can still withstand it, but unfortunately my bloodline is not pure, and I can't hold it anymore. ”

Thoughts quickly passed through his mind, and he raised his halberd again, intercepting one of Vincent's spears.

However, although the spear body was intercepted, the body could not withstand the intense heat.

"Sting. ”

With a slight cracking sound, a piece of hardened skin on his arm fell, the blood in it evaporated, and the flesh quickly became shriveled, and it faded into green smoke when it was stirred by the wind and waves.

"Damn it!"

Maratis's heart was inexplicably flustered, and when he concentrated on the eyes of the human being, he found that the other party was still not disturbed by the wailing of the unjust spirit, and he couldn't help but be a little angry.

Why?

Why is he free from distractions?

As he raised his spear and swung it, Vincent's expression was as calm as ever.

The call from thousands of souls was sharp and piercing, but it could not disturb his heart.

After many hardships, his will is now as solid as a rock, as unshakable as a mountain, and no matter how terrible and miserable the soul wails, it cannot shake his heart.

Not only that, but the power of death he possesses can be said to be the dominant power of all undead, so he is not afraid of the stimulation of this kind of wailing at all!

Focus your eyes on the face of the devil Maratis. Finding that there was a faint tendency of distraction in the other party's pupils, Vincent's mind immediately moved.

Under the continuous fighting, the mythical creatures are distracted!

Although he didn't know why the devil was distracted at this time, when the time came, he would never waste it in vain.

Summon, River of the Dead!

In a flash, a black shadow appeared under his feet, and the mist of mana surged and fluctuated, forming a turbulent stream. The soul of the four-headed devil was formed in one fell swoop, spreading out towards the body of its kind.

Immediately, Maratis felt an incomparably cold aura rush over his body.

In this breath, there is the power of death that annihilates all things, and even contains the breath of one's own kind, constantly pulling at one's own soul, and his mind is in turmoil.

Suddenly, the devil's body stiffened.

The flame of the trident in its hand was stunned. The light dimmed, and the pupils were dilated.

Golden opportunity!

Vincent immediately activated his mana, and the golden spear of the sun shone brightly, immensely powerful. He stabbed angrily at the unguarded devil in front of him.

Bang!

The spear pierced through the devil's body and pierced into the mountain wall, causing the mountain wall to shake and cause the gravel to fly!

"Damn humans. ”

After a moment of stunnedness. Maratiss awoke from his stupe, only to feel the scorching heat in his chest, burning his internal organs. Immediately roared with rage.

It was not willing to die like this.

But being pierced in the chest by the spear of the sun, there was basically no hope of survival, Maratis's heart was ruthless, and the trident in his hand instantly burst into unparalleled hellfire, trying to bombard the humans in front of him before he died.

But at this moment, a golden shield of the sun cut off its hope.

With a loud thud, the trident slammed down on the round shield, causing the human warlock to let out a muffled snort.

Two seconds later, the halberd, which symbolized the power of hell, disappeared from Maratis's hand.

The magnificent blow just now consumed the devil's remaining strength, and it could no longer attack, so it could only stare at the human in front of it viciously, squirming its lips, but unable to speak.

After a moment of resentful staring, Maratis's head tilted and he lost his life.

The black shadow was a surging surge that ripped out its soul and engulfed it into the river of the dead.

At the same time, Vincent's soul shuddered as he felt a force nourishing his body.

Immediately, he pulled out the blood of the devil and flew back to the ground, gasping for breath.

This war, although short-lived, is extremely dangerous.

As a mythical creature belonging to the upper level, even though the bloodline is not pure, this devil is indeed powerful, and his strength far exceeds that of ordinary mythical creatures.

Being able to kill the opponent without using the power of Anubis' halberd and his true name also proves his strength, and he is no longer the original Vincent.

"However, the human body is indeed a weakness, and after just colliding with this devil for a while, the body has a tendency to collapse, and it needs to be strengthened. ”

He thought to himself, rubbing his soft arm.

After the most intense stage of the war, Vincent's spirit has finally been relaxed, and under this relaxation, his whole body is sore, and he feels like he is about to fall apart.

And in the body, there is an extremely blazing burning sensation, which has not stopped for a long time.

This is the after-effect of the sun's power being too explosive.

The strength of human bodies is indeed very limited, not comparable to those powerful mythical creatures, unable to withstand the pure power of the sun inherited by gods and demons. Under normal circumstances, it is good to say that his body can't bear much burden, and in this kind of battle where all his power is burst in a short period of time, it is obvious that his physical body cannot keep up.

"Well, it looks like the body needs to be strengthened a little bit as well. Fortunately, the dwarfs seem to be still working on a new alchemy potion that can enhance the human body, so I hope it can have an effect on me. ”

With a secret sigh, Vincent raised his head and swept around.

On the other side of the mountain wall, large rocks had protruded from the mountain, but now they were sunken inward, and even leveled, and all the excess was wiped out by the stirring wind and waves.

Turning around again, sweeping towards Baihara City, the entire city has now collapsed most of it, and under the rain, it looks even more decaying, and it is completely impossible to see the original appearance.

"The power of the Silver Realm, the destructive power can be so strong. I don't know how powerful the golden bone can be, and I really have some expectations. ”

Thinking of this, Vincent couldn't help but be a little fascinated, imagining the unfathomable power of a gold-level powerhouse.

After resting for a while, he suddenly remembered a question.

As one of the largest cities in the Mechira region, there must be a lot of precious things in Baihara City, which has been busy fighting just now and didn't care much, but now you can go and loot it and replenish your inventory.

"No, I have to leave immediately, and I can't miss a single one!"

At this thought, Vincent immediately stood up and ran towards the ruins. (To be continued......)