Malcolm waved his hand, and two huge bone spears immediately condensed around him.

The two bone spears condensed and stabbed at Herag at great speed.

In a flash of lightning, Herag's figure vanished, and the bone spear pierced deep into the ground.

If he was pierced by these two bone spears, Herag felt that the Titan Power Armor on his body might not be able to resist it.

The speed of these two bone spears was also somewhat beyond Herag's expectations, and his current speed was much greater than usual, and they were just dodging.

If you change to your normal form, I'm afraid it will be difficult to dodge.

Malcolm looked at the two bone spears that pierced the air, and then at the flickering electric light on Herag's body, not knowing what he was thinking.

As soon as Herag's mind moved, the Storm Shield in his left hand immediately grew larger.

Then, the electric light on his body flickered more and more intensely, and all the power converged on his right fist.

Now he is not the same as before, and he doesn't need to run around anymore.

Malcolm felt the aura on Herag's body, and his face gradually became a little solemn.

Herag's figure vanished suddenly, but Malcolm didn't hear any movement, nor did he feel any breath fluctuations.

The next moment, there was a loud bang behind him, and it was the sound of a fist slicing through the air at a rapid speed.

Malcolm was too late to react, Herag was too fast.

Although he sensed it moments before the fist arrived, it was too late to react.

Whether it's mobilizing the body or mobilizing the magic, there is not enough time left.

Herag's massive body appeared behind Malcolm, and the surface of the huge fist glowed with electricity, and it bombarded Malcolm's neck with great force.

The fist pierced Malcolm's neck with unstoppable force, and his head rolled off to the ground.

Again, this was the case of Herag controlling his power, and he wanted to keep Malcolm's head intact.

Otherwise, if this punch continues, the body near the fist will be shattered into flesh.

Malcolm's headless corpse collapsed with a thud, blood spilling all over the floor, and a pungent smell filled the air.

Herag looked at the corpse and looked closely.

He did not let his guard down, lest he not be killed completely.

Herag looked at it for a while and found nothing unusual, then clenched his fist again, ready to make up for it, and then burn it again with the fireball technique.

At this moment, the headless corpse on the ground changed a little, becoming a puddle of flesh.

The puddle of flesh rushed forward, condensing into a humanoid creature in place.

As his face became clearer, Herag recognized it as Malcolm.

Malcolm quickly condensed into his original form, his body was covered with a layer of blood-colored skin at the same time, and he said in a deep voice, "Very good, you have made me lose a life." Had it not been for fear to bear this blow on my behalf, I would have died at your hands. ”

"Fear of the Heart......

Herag didn't know what it was, and could only guess that it was a witchcraft that had a similar function as a substitute for the straw man.

After Malcolm's body was covered with blood-colored skin, the momentum of the whole person changed instantly, and the magic aura rose wildly.

In just a moment, the magical aura on his body was far beyond that of ordinary crystallization wizards.

Herag even felt that this magical aura was already similar to that of a second-level wizard.

Malcolm stepped on the ground, and the area under his feet began to turn blood red.

If you look closely, the ground there has turned into wriggling flesh.

"Dirt turns to flesh, what kind of spell is this?" When Herag observed this phenomenon, he noticed that the blood-red ground was still spreading and expanding.

Although he didn't know what this spell was for and what it was for, he knew that he couldn't let it develop like this, otherwise the consequences might not be good.

Herag looked at Malcolm and rushed over again with a kick on his feet.

Malcolm unleashed countless bone spears and blood-red claws to stop Herag's progress.

But Herag was too fast now, and although he was huge, he was quite agile in his movements, and he could easily penetrate through the gaps in these bone spears and blood claws.

In the blink of an eye, Hellag appeared in front of Malcolm, and a huge fist slammed into Malcolm's head again.

After Malcolm's body was covered with blood-colored skin, his speed and strength had been greatly improved.

But despite this, he still couldn't dodge Herag's fist, and the speed of the two was not at the same level at all.

With a swing of his fist, Malcolm's blood-colored body exploded, turning into countless flesh and splattering everywhere.

He didn't leave anything to do this time, and he wasn't going to leave Malcolm's head behind.

Hellag believes that for a difficult person like Malcolm, it must be completely exterminated, and no chance can be given.

After Malcolm's body was blown into powder, Herag still frowned, and he felt that Malcolm was still not dead.

Herag looked at his feet, the flesh-and-blood ground had spread out, and it was still expanding.

The flesh and blood seemed to breathe, rising and falling rhythmically.

At this time, Malcolm's voice came from the ground around him: "You can't kill me, this battle is doomed from the beginning, you will lose." You can kill a man, but you can't kill a whole land. ”

Malcolm's voice was full of pride and pride, this land of flesh and blood was obviously one of the spells he studied.

Herag quickly observed the flesh and blood earth under his feet, which was about two thousand square meters in area and seventy or eighty meters deep.

The flesh and blood seemed to belong to Malcolm's body, and it contained a high level of magic inside.

Herag thought for a moment and came to the conclusion that this land was Malcolm, and if he wanted to kill him, he had to kill this entire piece of flesh, and he could not spare any flesh and blood.

Herag raised his hand and slammed his fist into the ground.

After the fist touched the flesh ground, a lot of the power was absorbed and buffered by the flesh.

But due to the power of the fist, there is still a huge crater here.

Herag looked at the pit and frowned, he found that the flesh and blood that had been broken by himself slowly melted into the earth, and soon recovered to its original state.

A lot of flesh has been bombarded into powder, shredded flesh, and it will still melt into the earth automatically.

Herag now finally understood why Malcolm couldn't kill him unless he could make such a large area of flesh disappear at once.

Otherwise, as long as there is a little left, Malcolm will not die.

As Hellag was thinking, countless bone spears and blood claws were condensing around him, and there were at least hundreds of them. (End of chapter)