Chapter Ninety-Two: Chauvin

An unknown void.

The red giant kept wielding the flaming sword.

The three figures were entangled with him, and the lights collided.

Among them was Burke, whose body was broken, and the twisted scars of the explosion were shocking to him, but they still did not fade, and the glass and charred face seemed to touch his pride.

He became a little crazy, and the offense lost its discipline and reason.

His attack became more and more fierce, and his hands even danced with afterimages!

In the howling wind, shields flashed in front of Burke from time to time.

Chauvin's sword collided with Burke's shield, bursting with rounds of brilliance at the point of impact.

The terrifying power distorted the space, with the point of attack as the center of the circle, and the aura was splashed, and the powerful power poured down on that little .......

The red wine glass has long been integrated into the chauvin's body, but it seems to have a dull luster, and it is constantly attracting the spirits around it.

It seems, there is still something to do.

Based on this phenomenon, all three of them are on guard.

Moreover, there seemed to be some gap between the three of them, which also gave Shavin a little respite.

From time to time, Chauvin showed a vast phantom in his body, and the two bishops of the Chaos Society and Burke tried their best to shield the 12 pairs of winged red phantoms.

The gray mist continued to surge with Burke's hand, and the space was distorted and darkened under the surging gray mist.

The silhouette always brings about an abrupt division of space, and Burke has been trying to use the space to cut chauvin and compress his form.

Occasionally, it succeeded, but soon, as the space continued to compress, Shavin's longsword had already sliced through the viscous space and jumped out of the divided space.

Burke's preparation fell short.......

They have figured out each other's routines, and they are comfortable fighting.

The serpent brought up a dark green lightning bolt, and the lightning was wrapped in terrifying fluctuations, accompanied by a flash of actinic .......

Suddenly, Burke showed a hint of a loophole.......

But the second bishop of the Chaos Society seems to have no intention of saving him.

Shavin sneered, and his hard face grew colder and colder.

He swung his sword, first locking onto the space where Burke was, and then, merging the sword into his arm, with a single blow, Burke was blasted away by the rune-covered arm, and his thin figure flew out, becoming even more broken.

Burke rolled a few times and got up again.

Burke was always trying to drain Chauvin's power with the gray mist, and under this combination of powers, Chauvin's body was constantly stripped or shrunk.

The red body became thinner, darker, and more illusory.

The wandering Burke hand pulled out lines of psionic energy, like a wizard's combat style, and the psionic lines outlined each other to form a matrix.

Trying to pull out various ...... Spell.

The top hat on Burke's head grew darker and darker, stained and torn.

Whenever the top hat shines, the surrounding light becomes dim, and no matter how the top hat changes, there is always an abyssal aura.

It seems to be anchored to something, which can constantly release dark green flames and lightning.

......

Burke's face was pale, and he kept pulling out lines and matrices.

He belongs to the weakest of several people, he is only the fourth rank, but with the gift of Yuanya, he is constantly holding on.

It seems that it won't last long.

Boom, boom, boom.

Chavin had been struggling with the blood in his golden pocket watch, but as early as the first round of engagement, the blood had become weak.

High blood can't always last too long, especially this kind of one-three, which is extremely depleting.

The red armor of the chauvin giant's body had already been split open one after another, and its body began to drop red shards.

Of the three people who besieged him, the second.

The giant snake covered in countless scales, every step he took forward, coiled in a circle, and would scrape open the cracks in the space.

Every time he moves, Chauvin will almost lose control, it is the abyss curse and pollution of materialization, and the phantom of Chauvin's enemies will always swell outward in Shavin's body.

From time to time, the serpent's green pupils emitted abyssal rays, crushing part of Shavin's body or blasting his entire body away.

The sand-tattooed body was either crushed into pieces, or turned into gray rock, turned into a dark green liquid, or eroded into a ...... Scrap.

Burke threw spears at Chauvin in his hands, but to no avail, the spears were always blocked by Chauvin's arms or knocked away, intertwining and scattering and slanting into the ground.

......

The other old man's ability was biased towards space, and he always flashed around Shavin.

Armed with a sharp dagger, the threatening fluctuations made Shavin have to retreat.

The alternation of the three made Chauvin have to resist in embarrassment.

Shavin uses the long sword and also uses the dragon spear, every time he holds the dragon spear, he seems to have regained his domineering spirit, so every time the dragon spear flashes in his hand, he will instantly force the three of them back.

But the dragon lance disappeared after a while, and the battle between the four was deadlocked.

......

Suddenly, there seemed to be some terrifying existence approaching around the four of them!

Aware of the danger, they shine their light and try to turn into mysteries.

It came through the space with suffocating speed and killing intent, bombarding the chauvin ...... as she tried to dodge.

The light completely penetrated Shavin's body, he gritted his teeth, his huge red face looked extremely hideous, and then there was a strange smile.

"Who's plotting?"

The faces of the three of them are not easy to count, this is a folded space.

Li Mao is the medium that enters here.

The medium is even a relic of the Port Vale Chaos Society.

The bloggers were handed over to the blogger as a surprise, where they could fight freely but lose their sense of the space around them.

In general, they don't know everything about the outside world.

The serpent spat out human words, "This fluctuation, like ...... Arcane Cannon. ”

The all-consuming light tore through Chauvin's body, then exploded and surged.

Chauvin gradually rolled on the ground, and that annihilation became hollow, gradually spreading little by little, and it was not only the body that was annihilated, but also the soul, and even the mysterious body, Chawen...... It's over.

Chauvin's mind felt that cold that froze to the marrow, and he understood that it was...... Death.

He seemed to understand his fate...... , the eyes lost their luster little by little.

......

Downtown.

A figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and with a click, he fell to the roof, and then the figure staggered to his feet.

He seemed to feel great fear, and his whole body bloomed with red light, and the gray tentacles were stained with rotten black, and they came across the space, extending little by little, like the mouthparts of some kind of creature, straight towards this figure.

The figure dodged, jumping on top of the room as much as it could, but it was extremely difficult to dodge, and fortunately, the tentacles seemed to be in a slight obstacle here, only hitting large craters in the ground, and rubble flew everywhere.

The stumbling figure suddenly stopped, his figure was raised, because his throat was choked, and then, the void in front of him squeezed out a sharp-eyed figure little by little.

Teucer struggled to catch his breath .......

"Ho, ho, Deathknell, it's you, why?"

"Teucer, Chauvin's time is gone, you ...... Rest in peace. ”

Click!

Teucer's skull burst into pieces, blood splattering half the street.

The tentacles hesitated, and although they had no eyes, they seemed to look like a death knell standing in the street, and seemed to be a little ...... Fear.

Immediately after, the tentacles contracted, and little by little retreated into the void.

All that was left was Deathknell's smile, and on his right hand, a tattered blood-stained gold mask.

In his left hand was Mr. Teucer's broken head, and the fragments glowed with a misty light, extremely red, and looked unusually eerie.

He cleared the Chauvin and Gower Independence from the lower echelons, and went down to the city...... It's clean.