121 Trial, Death Force
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"Ahhh......h
The devil Ruth screamed in pain.
The spear of the sun contained a burning energy, the heat was extremely high, and it was pierced into the chest by a spear, and the blazing fire contained in it almost steamed its **, and every place where the flame burned was filled with unbearable pain.
And under Vincent's mana strengthening, the golden light at the tip of the spear spewed out, one by one, through the body, directly opening a large transparent hole in its body!
"How can I ...... Killed by tiny humans?"
Ruth's heart was jumping with unwilling thoughts, his eyes spewing fire, and his arms trembling slightly.
She burst into hellfire, the bright red flames blazing fiercely, trying to make a last-ditch effort. I want to use the ultimate power to burn the human beings in front of me to ashes!
Seeing Ruth's movements, Vincent had already expected the other party's mentality, and the corners of his mouth curved a little.
Want to kill him?
How can it be?
Just a thought, in the sea of consciousness, the black mana began to surge and roll, but in an instant, it roared out.
When the other party's red flame was in full bloom, Vincent opened his mouth, and a black torrent surged down angrily, like a waterfall, with a breath of silence and vitality, mighty and mighty, directly impacting Ruth's body!
That's the true power of death!
Ruth was about to explode, but was sprayed by the mighty black torrent, and the colossal red flames were all extinguished as if they had encountered the current, and the sight of his eyes was all covered by the black power.
His eyes were plunged into incomparably dark darkness, and his body seemed to be weakened by the wailing and snickering of the necromancer.
"How is that possible? This is ......"
At this moment, the devil's heart was extremely shocked, and in this shock, a torrent of black mana swept in, dissolving into the body, frantically absorbing its vitality. There is an inexplicable force that is frantically pulling its soul to fall.
This power made him unable to escape, nor could he struggle, so he could only let his life force be deprived.
Is that......
"Death. β
It muttered those words in the language of the devil, and then the bright red in its eyes quickly dimmed, gray.
It's dead.
Directly sprayed to death by Vincent's torrent of death power.
Even though there is a premise that the spear of the sun penetrates his body, he is seriously injured. But the terrifying Cheng dΓΉ of this black mana can also be glimpsed!
Originally, even though the devil was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight, but he was sprayed by a torrent of black mana, which directly deprived him of his vitality, making this battle end so quickly.
"Buzz". The behemoth fire clouds all collapsed, leaving only Vincent to carry the devil's corpse with a spear, standing solemnly in the air, the fire wings flapping, and the stars swept down, like an immortal god and demon.
As the clouds and mist cleared, the stars in the sky reappeared. Like a little sparkling gem on a black veil, the three bright moons are the brightest of them, sprinkling a faint light towards the world.
Eyes overlooking the chaotic city of Ergi, the sound of fighting and chaos continued, and countless mortals who believed in the devil looked up at this scene, and after a moment of shock, they screamed wildly.
He ignored the screaming mortals, his fingers loosened. The spear of the sun crumbled, turning into specks of fluorescence.
Without the strength to support it, the devil's corpse fell from the sky and fell to the ground, puffing up a cloud of dust.
Vincent spread his wings and flew to the Devil, the temperature of the Firewing scorching the air. As a result, some nearby wood products directly burst into flames.
Gathering the feather of fire, he slid his fingers over the corpse, outlining the alchemy array that seized the bloodline, and suppressed the sudden surge of longing for death in his heart.
This time use the Spear of the Sun and the Power of Death. The main thing is to test its power in real combat.
Because of the power of the bloodline, he could clearly feel the violent power of the Sun Spear, and after a try, it was really good, and he also found some shortcomings in the battle.
Although the spell of the Sun Spear is powerful, it actually needs a suitable spear as a carrier to burst out with the most extreme power, and if it weren't for the fact that the other party is one of the weakest of the Black Iron level mythical creatures, it would be impossible to achieve such an effect. After this battle, you can try to find some good materials and make a suitable alchemy weapon, so that you can maximize your power.
As for the power of death, he was deeply guarded in his heart.
This kind of power is really too brutal.
Obviously, the other party still has the power to fight, but the result is just to impact with death mana, without using any spells, that disorderly and rough power actually directly rushed the devil to death, this kind of terrifying energy can be called invincible!
However, the sequelae of using the power of death is indeed severe, before hurting the enemy, he first hurts himself, just that jet just now, Vincent burned half a year's life. Moreover, after using it, the desire to kill living beings and cause death will be born, which is indeed an extraordinary power that must be used with caution.
"This kind of death power must not be used until the time of life and death crisis, otherwise my life will be exhausted before the enemy is killed. β
In the midst of the torrent of thoughts, Vincent couldn't help but shake his head.
An ordinary Black Iron Realm warlock has a lifespan of about two hundred years, and a person like him who has a mythical bloodline in his body seems to have a longer lifespan, almost floating around three hundred years, but the consumption of this death power is too terrifying, according to his estimates, if he uses that Anubis halberd, at least fifty years of his lifespan will be burned, and the longer it is used, the more it will be consumed.
This method of use is too extravagant, does not have enough lifespan, and using it indiscriminately is self-defeating.
In the middle of his thoughts, the alchemy array was also drawn, and after a burst of light, a faint fluorescence was emitted.
Compared with before, his drawing skills are obviously much more proficient, and his skills have increased.
Gathering his scattered minds, the killing ** was also suppressed, Vincent took out the empty bottle containing blood veins from the spatial ring with one hand, and touched the center of the alchemy array with the other hand, inducing the effect of the formation and making an outward pulling action.
After a few seconds, what appeared to be burning was pulled out.
It seemed to be a miniature version of the devil's body, only the size of a palm, dark throughout, burning with crimson hellfire, but there was no trace of life, just a silent limp.
This is the mythical bloodline of the devil, which is obviously more strange and weird than the bloodline of ordinary creatures.
When this bloodline was pulled out, the devil's body suddenly turned into flames, disintegrating and scattering.
Glancing at the dust of the corpse, Vincent ignored it, using his fingers as a traction, trying to put the blood in the bottle.
And when you just put it in, you just hear a crunch sound.
"Bang. β
Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the bottle's body, and then it exploded and turned into debris.
He frowned and tried to put the blood in another vial.
The result was another sound of shattering.
"This vial was bought by me from the academy, it is very strong, and it actually exploded two in a row, it seems that this ordinary vial cannot carry the power of this mythical bloodline, and it is the first time I have encountered such a situation. β
Vincent rubbed his forehead with his hand, feeling a little difficult.
And at this moment, the rough laughter came from the air, and the voice was full of joyful love.
"Hahaha, Mr. Vincent, you have succeeded too? β
He looked up and saw Horence, clad in stone armor, coming from afar.
And judging from the tone of the other party, he must have succeeded.
I don't know what spell Horence used, with such a huge weight on his body, he could still fly and move so fast. When he descended on the earth, the gray-white stones on his body wriggled and disappeared into nothingness.
Twisting his head, there was a clicking sound, and Horence was about to speak, and when he saw the bloodline that swept into the warlock's hand, he couldn't help but sigh softly: "Huh, your bloodline is very strange, a little different from mine, you see." β
As he spoke, he took out a crystal clear vial, and at the bottom of the bottle was a circle of pitch-black alchemy arrays that were suppressed and suppressed, and in the bottle, the demonic bloodline burning with flames was floating faintly.
But the bloodline in the bottle is completely different from the bloodline Vincent obtained.
It was as if it were a living devil's spirit, with a fiddling expression of teeth and claws, hideous and ferocious, trying to break through the shackles of the bottle.
Looking at the mythical bloodline in the other party's bottle, he retracted his gaze and glanced at his own bloodline, and Vincent's heart moved faintly.
"Is this a sign that the nature of the creature has been erased from the bloodline?"