Midi didn't look at the black-robed old man with a shocked face.

He didn't even care about the red glow around him, or the attack that might come.

At this moment, all of Midi's thoughts were focused on her body.

He could clearly feel that his heart was beating like a drum, the surging blood was ringing in his ears, every joint and bone was moving vigorously, and the surging blood seemed to rush out from under the skin, as if a hammer was constantly beating all parts of his body, making all the internal organs tremble together.

In the previous life, even when he was awakened, Midi had never felt such a fetal movement.

He had only heard of it in rumors, if the ghost swordsman's body vibrate, it must be because the ghost god itself has undergone some kind of qualitative change and promotion, which in turn affects the ghost swordsman's body, so that even people are together, forming a whole reborn atmosphere.

This kind of situation usually only occurs when the ghost swordsman encounters a life-and-death situation, and the chances of that are very small are very small. Most of the ghost swordsmen, the final result is only helpless to usher in defeat and death, and only a few people can tide over the difficulties with the ghosts and gods, and then become stronger.

Originally, Midi felt that his ghosts and gods were already extremely powerful.

The ghost god who can suppress all the other ghost swordsmen should be the top, right?

I'm afraid there won't be room for promotion, right?

Besides, with his prudence, with his goal of protecting Fina and Alice, how could he easily take risks and fall into a life-and-death situation? So far, the only time Midi has really been in danger was the last time he met Wiseman Newton, the "Hand of Nightmares".

That time, Midi realized the ultimate meaning.

However, Midi didn't expect that the level 6 pretender leader in front of him would be able to push himself into a desperate situation again.

Midi didn't expect that after being forced into a desperate situation, the extreme will and ghosts in his body seemed to have a will, and they would automatically fuse together, and then become stronger, and even evolve

Thousands of thoughts turned, but time passed in a short moment.

The next moment, when the tremors all over her body were over, Midi suddenly felt a silence all around.

It was a feeling of extreme stillness, and he was in a trance and forgot about his own world, and his mind seemed to be nothing.

I don't know how long it took to be in this silence, but suddenly, I only heard the sound of "Qiang Qiang" like a collision of swords, and a small sword rose into the sky.

The greatsword that had appeared to Midi's demon god was gone.

The extreme intention that flowed in the body also disappeared.

In its place, it was a small sword that was no more than the length of a forearm. It is translucent throughout, like a work of art carved from fine crystal, and a surging and sharp force is scattered up and down the body. It occupies the center of this space in Midi's body, like the sun shining on everything around it, and like a meteor shuttling back and forth, as if it itself is a light that shines through the heavens and the earth

And when this little sword appeared, Midi was directly promoted to level - in a row, from level 3 to level 4l at once. The surrounding magic power was frantically absorbed by Midi at this moment, and even formed a vacuum area.

And when the magic power in Midi's body reached its limit, the entire hall shook, and a brilliant white-gold light rose into the sky

Inside and outside the battlefield, whether it is a pretender, an adventurer, or the Magic Bullet Queen who has suppressed her opponent, the Witch of Mist who is playing with her opponent, and even the two Trees of Life that are entangled and fighting each other, they can all see this light.

As for the black-robed old man who was in the hall and was only less than ten meters away from Midi, he felt the earth-shaking change most directly.

He only felt that the young man in front of him, who was originally non-threatening and casually handled by him, was like a majestic mountain at the moment, not only did not have the slightest flaw, but he could only look up.

And the sharp knife-like aura that flowed from him was something that the black-robed old man had never seen in all these years, and he had never even heard of it.

Midi Asrex, who are you?

What are the ghosts and gods in you?

The black-robed old man thought through gritted teeth.

However, Midi wouldn't give him time to keep thinking.

With a gleam in his eyes, he took a step forward and slashed out a sword.

The black-robed old man suddenly realized that a large cloud of mist immediately shook out of his arms, and an overwhelming field of vampire bats was formed again, and all of them were petrified, obviously trying to block Midi's sword.

However, the next moment, when the pitch-black long sword roared and crushed down, the black-robed old man suddenly discovered that those bats were not vulnerable at all.

Midi's sword slashed directly through the bats swarm and slashed at the black-robed old man. The incomparably powerful force of this sword made the black-robed old man's limp body fly straight up and slammed into the wall dozens of meters away. It was just the force of a blow, and the black-robed old man's body, which was originally invulnerable, was shattered all the bones in his body at this moment, shattering into powder

The healing power in the vampire's body was working wildly, piecing the shattered body back together and reverting to its human form. However, even so, the intense pain still made the black-robed old man's face completely distorted.

How many years have passed since he reforged his body and gained his demonic talent? The old man in the black robe originally thought that he had forgotten the taste of pain, and even the feeling of being hurt.

However, now, the young man in front of him, whose eyes burst with semen, gave him a taste of humiliation.

In an instant, the black-robed old man let out an angry roar and summoned a large number of bats again, trying to use the sea of bats to find Midi's weakness.

However, in the face of outbursts and desperate attacks from her opponents, Midi's expression was calm

His sword didn't even speed up much, nor did it force the black-robed old man's vital point, but still fell again and again, unhurriedly.

The combat power has made a qualitative leap, and the body has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the ghosts and gods have merged with the extreme will. And now, there happens to be another level 6 capper in front of him who looks like he can't be killed. Isn't this a great time to test the sword and hone your own strength?

As a result, Midi's attacks swept down from the left and right, and soon, the black-robed old man's originally intact bat swarm was torn to pieces and shattered.

Then, when the black-robed old man could no longer summon bats, Midi's sword fell on him. And the old man's original invulnerable body looked extremely weak at the moment, and blood splattered under Midi's sword light in an instant.

Every time he was injured, the old man in the black robe turned pale, and the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with blood, he didn't know that this was Midi who was reborn and took him as a training object, so he was reluctant to kill him, and he thought that the other party was teasing him.

He couldn't help but have a faint sense of madness in his eyes, and he roared, no longer leaving half a penny, and the remaining groups of bats on his body were released together, and the whole person also turned into a crimson blood shadow, and pounced towards Midi.

The pretender leader's most rear-back counterattack was violent.

However, if you look at it from a distance, you will see that it is nothing more than a handful of withered blood, rushing towards a large cloud of powerful light sources, the shape of which is almost like a moth to a fire.

This time, Midi finally held his breath and condensed, channeled the power of the small sword in his body out, and led it into the Black Sky Sword along his arm, and then slashed out with a sword.

The sword was like a raging storm, unavoidable, and no flesh or flesh could resist it. Under the wind brought by the sword, there is only death and destruction.

With a sword that overwhelmed the mountain, the entire tree pavilion trembled in this attack.

And the next moment, when the wind brought by this sword swept by, the surroundings completely became a vacuum. The seemingly endless swarm of bats like a vast sea disappeared, the sword-invincing black-robed old man with demonic blood disappeared, and even the magic fluctuations he possessed were all sharpened in this sword, leaving no trace.

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

"The leader is dead, and his soul has been destroyed?"

The vampire duke and the wolf king noticed for the first time that the spiritual connection between the black-robed old man and them had been severed, and it was completely severed, and without any warning.

For a moment, whether it was the strong and violent wolf king or the cunning and sinister vampire duke, they couldn't help but be stunned.

You must know that the black-robed old man is the strongest among the pretenders, in fact, these two people were also infected by the black-robed old man himself, and then tempered through secret methods, so they became the best among the pretenders.

However, this black-robed old man, who was equivalent to their creator, died quietly like this? Even before he died, he didn't even have a chance to explain the aftermath to them?

Who is the opponent?

Could it be that it's the iron-blooded Grand Duke himself?

However, even if the Iron and Blood Grand Duke was there in person, how could that sick old man be the opponent of the leader of the pretenders?

They raced through "all" of possibilities in their minds, but they couldn't find the answers.

At the same time, the red-haired girl and the black-haired girl on the opposite side pressed forward with more troops

The vampire duke sneered, and without even saying hello at the first time, he immediately withdrew.

The black-robed old man is dead, which means that the pretender has no chance of victory, but at the same time, it also means that there is no one left to restrain him on this battlefield.

Although the Witch of Mist's Rose Hound is extremely powerful, Alice is only level 3 now, and it is far from being able to command easily. For the Witch of the Mist, this is a battle to face the Crowner and gain practical experience in controlling the Rose Hound, so when the Vampire Duke wants to get out of the way, no one can stop him.

The wolf king was a beat slower, and his desire to fight prevented him from seeing the situation on the battlefield in time. And the flight of the vampire duke has completely collapsed the entire front.

In the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming magical bombardment of the Magic Bullet Queen.

Standing in the Tree Pavilion, Midi watched silently as hundreds of adventurers of the Falcon Regiment entered the Garden of Dawn, and he knew that the battle was nearing its end.

Next, it's time to talk to the Skady Queen.