PS: Sorry, it's a little late to watch the game, now for a moment.

I'll take you to kill.

The tone of this sentence was extraordinarily flat, and it seemed to be prosaic, but it made most of the warlocks present feel insulted.

"Damn, what do you think we are?

"Who does this guy think he is, so arrogant?"

"If you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"

In the midst of the chaotic noise, a mythical bloodline warlock at the front roared angrily, couldn't stand this stimulation, and immediately took action.

The black spear in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, and the momentum was powerful and domineering, forming a long deep ravine on the ground, and the dust that flew up with it stabbed towards Vincent

In response, Vincent just hugged Hathaway tightly, and turned sideways with a calm face.

The furious spear immediately slashed past him, and the terrifying power it brought up could not penetrate the shield of the sun at all, hurting his body.

Immediately, the shield of the sun dissipated into nothingness, and his free hand shook forward.

The sorcerer's palm was immediately grasped by him, and the part that was grasped happened to be the place where the alchemy imprint was stored.

"Zi" sound.

Golden-colored flames erupted at the imprint site, and were reduced to ashes in the other party's terrible screams.

Looking at the other party's screaming and wailing painful faces, Vincent chuckled slightly and spit out a sentence softly.

"Goodbye, first deceased. ”

As soon as the words fell, the golden fire danced wildly!

The warlock who was caught by him was full of golden flames, and it flew in a roar, but after a few seconds, it turned into hundreds of flames and shot out angrily in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the body of a mythical bloodline warlock shattered and collapsed!

Dozens of Mythical Bloodline Warlocks fell silent.

For a moment, no one spoke on the scene.

A mythical bloodline warlock. Actually died so lightly?

This makes it impossible for anyone to believe this fact.

Anyway, it was also a mythical bloodline warlock, definitely not an ordinary mortal or a warlock, and it was actually so tragically wiped out?

And before he had a chance to use the alchemy brand, he turned into dust!

This is the first Mythical Bloodline Warlock to die here.

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen by frost for a while, and everyone did not speak again.

After a moment of silence, the sound boiled again.

"Damn, you actually killed Wumata?"

"Boy, you're dead, dare to kill the Mythical Bloodline Warlock. You are doomed. ”

"This idiot, do you think the Wumata family will let him go?"

......

Every Mythical Bloodline Warlock means a good future potential, and is highly valued by the forces, because once they grow, they can basically step into the golden realm in the end, but now they have died here.

One can imagine what kind of monstrous anger the family that Vincent killed would vent later!

Vincent, however, ignored them.

Pocket the other party's alchemy space ring. Within his body, the blazing fire of the sun sparked, and this power traveled throughout his body, causing every inch of muscle to grow stronger. The more comfortable it is to make Vincent.

He let out a breath and slowly spread it on the ground, the scorching heat that turned a piece of land to charred black.

Ignoring the other party's incessant scolding, he led Hathaway towards Horence.

And in the process of his walking. Although the warlocks were fierce, no one dared to do anything.

In their hearts, there is already a faint fear.

In the sky. The pillar of golden light that reached the sky had disappeared, but the ten rounds of the sun were still shining, and the light was falling on Vincent in unison, as if it was for him.

And after killing the first Mythical Bloodline Warlock, the dimest tenth sun's radiance suddenly increased a little, even brighter than before.

"Alec, what do you think?"

At this time, the gray man walked up to the man with the long sword and asked in a low voice.

He felt that something was wrong with the situation, and he was a little frightened in his heart, so he specially stepped forward to ask this Mythical Bloodline Warlock whose strength was not inferior to his own.

Looking at Vincent's figure as he walked towards Horence, Alec shook his head, indicating that he didn't quite understand.

This scene is indeed terrifying, ten suns shining on it, what is the situation?

At this time, Adele said loudly: "I seem to have seen this kind of record in the classics. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Alec and Reeves next to him immediately turned their eyes to her.

The corners of Adele's mouth curled slightly, and she whispered softly: "Some powerful and terrifying warlocks will cause the heavens to change when they achieve the Silver Realm. For example, 8,000 years ago, there was a powerful warlock in our world, and when he broke through the shackles of the Black Iron Realm, the city where he was located drew thousands of thunderbolts and lightning for a full day. Also, can you guess who the warlock is?"

Seeing Alec and Reeves' suspicious expressions, Adele smiled lightly and said in an almost dreamy tone: "God Magician Joris." ”

Both of them changed their faces at the same time.

"Is it the king of the era who broke through the golden rank, Joris, who died with the evil steel dragon?"

Reeves asked, a little incredulous.

"Well, that's right. ”

Adele nodded, and her gaze continued to sweep to Vincent's back, "Only the purest bloodline can have this kind of celestial anomaly, however, I think he should not have stepped into the Silver Realm yet, he is still at the limit of the Black Iron Realm, the ten suns in the sky are not yet complete, I think it may take a little ritual to succeed, and according to the premise of killing a mythical bloodline warlock and the tenth sun's luster brightening, I think you have all guessed the content of this ritual." ”

Alec frowned slightly, and whispered, "With the blood of the Mythical Bloodline Warlock, do you build a path to achieve silver......?" It's kind of scary. ”

Walking on the road, Vincent's face was expressionless, quietly listening to the invectives of others.

This time, he received the inheritance of Essauron, the god of light and the sun, and if he hadn't absorbed the bloodlines of those two mythical bloodline warlocks, he wouldn't have been able to absorb them so thoroughly.

Because the purity of this inheritance bloodline is, the more things he will absorb, if it weren't for the bloodline bonus of those two warlocks, he probably wouldn't have such a pure bloodline!

Walking up to Horence, he asked with concern, "How's it going?"

Horence smiled weakly and waved his hand weakly: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." ”

Looking at the two of them, Vincent opened his true eyes and couldn't help frowning.

Holence and Hathaway suffered too many heavy injuries to their bodies, and it is impossible for this kind of serious injury to heal in a short time, even if it is an alchemy potion, it can only be relieved, and they must rest for a period of time to recover, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

And this injury was all suffered to protect him.

In all fairness, the previous World Passage incident Vincent only consumed fifty years of life for himself, resisting the devil for a moment, but now, these two people have paid so much for him, and even seriously injured and near death, which makes an indifferent heart tremble.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others.

The short body took out some alchemy potions and handed them to them, Vincent patted Horence on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, next, I will pay them back ten times for your injuries." ”

Horence nodded, and smiled: "Go ahead, although I don't know what capital you guys have to force more than thirty mythical bloodline warlocks, but, I have to add fuel to you and hang them up and fight!"

Vincent smiled slightly, then turned around and walked forward in the face of the thirty or so warlocks who were still abusive.

In the Sea of Consciousness, on the Bronze Tree, the ten branches were covered with various spell runes, and on each branch hung a sun, and the light was violent.

But ten suns does not mean that he has reached the consummation state of the Black Iron Realm.

The vision in the sky is only halfway there, and there should be huge changes in the future, his own sun fire has basically reached the peak of the Black Iron Realm, but the power of death is still lacking something.

If you want to fully unleash your power and allow yourself to perfectly break through the black iron and advance to the Silver Realm, then you must witness countless deaths!

He could faintly feel that the death of the strong could make the power of death more powerful and domineering.

Just now, the dead Mythical Bloodline Warlock seemed to have stimulated the ten mana suns in the sea of consciousness, and the black mana was rapidly condensing, as if it was moving towards the liquid.

Vincent had a hunch that if he missed the opportunity to convert black gas into liquid this time, although he could still reach the Silver Realm in the future, it would be an irreparable loss.

Thinking to himself, he looked up at the ten bright orbs above his head, squinting slightly.

Above the sky, there is already a faint black dot in the center of the sun, which is gradually expanding.

After quietly watching the sun for a few seconds, he lowered his head and looked at the more than thirty warlocks who were still cursing on the opposite side, and let out a long howl, suppressing everyone's voices.

"Don't talk nonsense, who will come up first to lead the death?"

Under a roar, the scene was silent again! (To be continued......)

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