ps: I asked for a monthly pass, and when I woke up, I was thrown out of the top ten, and I worked hard to add more.

With a spear press, Alec's whole person softened downward, and a circle of pale gray dust and qi flew up on the black ground, cracking in the form of a spider's web.

Rao is Vincent currently has not much mana left, but the power of mana is far superior to Alec, and the other party's resistance has no effect on him at all, so he forcibly suppresses it!

Alec's arm burst out with green tendons, however, the flame of the long sword in his hand was sluggish, and he no longer reproduced the violent power of Fang Cai.

"Ahhh

The proud Mythical Bloodline Warlock roared loudly and said fiercely, "If I can have the same Mythical Bloodline as you, I will definitely not lose to you!"

Vincent just shook his head and chuckled, and the spear pressed again.

How could Alec understand that he was just a mortal?

But it is such a mortal who has gone through countless tribulations and deaths to get to this day, he is not strong enough, who is qualified to be strong?

"Bang!"

The force continued, and Alec's arm cracked bones, and the two arms were already weak, and the bones were broken.

Then, the scorching heat surged in, burning and melting his hair, and the thick head and eyebrows disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Alec burst out with a burst of magnificent black flame, distorting the space around him.

"I'm Alec, I'll get revenge on you!"

With this declaration, his body twisted, twisting in the hot light, as if it was about to disappear.

And in an instant, Vincent reacted, and with the remaining strength, he stabbed the spear away, and the golden light roared away, flooding a space.

With a muffled snort. The other party completely disappeared in front of his eyes.

Quietly staring at the open space for a second, he shook his head slightly.

It seems that this warlock has the same escape methods as Garner, and is able to make a space jump of a certain distance in a short period of time, and his last spear, although powerful, does not kill the opponent.

No matter what, the other party is also a mythical bloodline warlock with nine suns, and his body is stiff, so he really can't kill it directly, and at most he has caused serious injuries.

"Nine suns. It should be equivalent to the bloodline of a mythical creature that serves a god of medium divine power, and it does have some power. ”

Vincent breathed a sigh of relief and turned to walk towards Horence and Hathaway.

Even if it is the same mythological bloodline, there is a huge gap.

The times have changed, since the ancient times buried in time and no one knows, there have been gods, and in the era of the three major warlocks, there are endless ones, and some have fallen in the god war. There are also those who have survived countless springs and autumns and still survive today. Among them, the strength of the gods is divided into weak divine power. There are three levels of medium divine power and strong divine power, and whether the mythical bloodline is strong or not also has a lot to do with the divine power of believing in the gods.

According to Vincent's own opinion. The Mythical Bloodline Warlock possesses the number of suns, the mythical creature from which their bloodline comes to the height, the Warlock of the Eight Suns. It should be the bloodline of mythical creatures that serve weak divine power, and the nine suns are mythical bloodline warlocks who serve medium divine power, and as for the ten suns, it should be the level of powerful divine power.

Of course, this is only a general division of strength, and there are also many powerful mythical creatures that have never succumbed to the gods, such as dragon titans and so on, this is just a simple division of strength levels.

And among them, there is an exception, and that is the pure-blood descendants of the gods.

As the supreme possessor of power, the bloodline power of the gods is naturally much higher than the bloodline of the same god line, generally speaking, the descendants of pure-blooded gods and demons are far stronger than the warlocks with the bloodline of mythical creatures, and can even go beyond the next order, which is equivalent to the bloodline of mythical creatures of a higher order!

Aetholon, the god of light and the sun, is a god of medium divine power.

After accepting his inheritance, Vincent can be regarded as half a descendant of gods and demons, and most of the mythical bloodline warlocks who came in are just mythical creatures with weak divine power, and the supreme achievement is only eight suns.

"However, even if I accept Essauron's inheritance, the level of power is still inferior to the power of death, if this is the case, according to my guess, Anubis should be an ancient god with powerful divine power, and maybe even higher, no wonder that a long time ago, the Death Warlock was able to run rampant and invincible. ”

With thoughts silently circulating in his heart, Vincent walked up to Hathaway and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

The two shook their heads, saying they didn't have to worry.

Horence endured the pain even more, and laughed: "You guy, you seem to have become very strong." ”

Vincent patted the other party's shoulder, chuckling silently, and his heart was touched.

These two people guarded him for three whole days, withstood the impact of countless strong people, without a trace of complaints, this kind of selfless protection made him already regard the two as his best friends.

After a moment of silence, Vincent said: "Well, no one should dare to come to us now, we can wait for the alchemy brand to recover with peace of mind, and then return to our world, Ayros will definitely repair the alchemy array, and then, you just need to quietly recuperate from your injuries, as for the Sun Temple." ”

He looked up at the temple, a brilliant light burst out in his hand, and he flew towards the temple, "After accepting the inheritance, it has no more value and can disappear." ”

There was a roar, and the temple shattered and was reduced to ruins.

It has fulfilled its destiny and found the inheritor of the power of the sun.

Unfortunately, this inheritor was certainly not the warlock that Eselon wanted to meet.

Three days later, as Vincent had predicted, their alchemical imprint was restored to its original state, and they could choose to return.

After a few days of recuperation, Hathaway and Horence's injuries did not get much better, only a few wounds were healed, and only by returning to the silver world could they get the best treatment.

And Vincent's strength is completely restored.

Feeling the surging majestic power in his body, he had reached the critical point of the Black Iron Realm, and he knew that as long as he was willing, he could step into the Silver Realm.

It's just that he was limited to the world channel, he didn't choose to break through, but suppressed the turbulence of power, and waited until he returned to the silver world to carry out the final transformation.

Thinking of the changes in the past few years, even a heart that has experienced countless ups and downs is a little turbulent at the moment.

From a mortal, all the way to the present, Vincent has given too much, and lost too much.

In a small tavern, he seized that opportunity, spent half of his life force, became a little warlock, stumbled to the present, reckless, angry, crazy, and desperate, once escaped death under the hands of the two-headed giant, and was also amputated limbs, placed on the white tower to wait for death, it took more than three years, he finally stood at the end of the black iron realm, about to enter the silver realm.

At this level, he no longer needs to be as timid as before, and have too many scruples.

In the Silver World, the strength of the Silver Realm is enough for him to protect himself, and with enough capital for the academy to look sideways, he also has the prerequisites for stepping into other worlds.

After a moment, suppressing the waves in his heart, Vincent smiled slightly and said to the two people beside him, "Let's go." ”

Hathaway and Horence nodded with a smile as they pressed the alchemy brand in their hands.

Suddenly, the power of space distortion came, and the three of them disappeared in this mutilated world.

As if on a roller coaster, shuttling quickly in time and space, every qiē in front of him was rapidly draining, and by the time the qiē subsided, Vincent had already returned to that world.

Standing on the alchemy array, he glanced at the castle of the night, but there was no joy in his heart.

Looking at the sky, Vincent's brow furrowed.

The originally blue sky was now immersed in an endless blood-colored crimson, as if it was burned by flames, and the fire clouds were layered on top of each other, endlessly.

In the midst of that cloud of fire, from time to time there was a mysterious laughter, which made the listener feel an inexplicable horror and despair.

"Has Hell invaded?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of understanding appeared on his face, Vincent muttered to himself. (To be continued......)

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