"I don't know when I die." Seeing the other party's strong fighting spirit burst out again after a moment of stunned silence, and the "all are illusions, I can't scare me!" and "This is the test of the true god for me!" and so on. It was a true cult who was a hard-working cult, a look that a madman and a mentally ill patient could show. Most good people were frightened when they saw this look. Now that's it, this person, this once famous Doomsday Lord, has become a complete madman.

Speaking of which, Aicharn was a sensational figure for a while. He had millions of elite soldiers and generals under his command, and he was also a peerless hero who was born in the world. But he was confused, so there was no way to take it. It was fake to say that it was not pitiful. Of course, I would never pity him.

The soul-devouring man flashed a cold light and slashed his right hand holding the sword. Then I went forward and pulled Echaren to the ground. He raised his sword and inserted dozens of swords into his body. During this period, this unparalleled hero fought desperately, but it was useless. The blood flowed too much in this round of attack, and the injury was actually not serious. He did not even achieve the effect of limiting the other party. If he had to say anything useful, the only use "let me relieve my anger".

It's just not enough.

Looking at the pain, her whole body twitching, but still roaring desperately, resisting desperately, I knew that just a little attack was not enough. I wanted to kill him and let him die miserably after suffering. This is necessary, absolutely, my wish and will-and then be knocked away.

Aichan stood up again, gasped and looked at the sky, and was roaring meaninglessly, but seemed unscathed. During this period, he also mixed a few words that seemed to be intentional: "I have received the reward...invincible...you...dead..."

"Is there such a large dose of Chaos Magic injected?" I looked at Acharen. The Doomsday Lord, whose momentum was rising all over his body, raised his lips and showed a sneer. It seemed that the four good people in the Chaos Sub-space really spared no effort to kill me. Originally, I thought that giving Acharen a trace of divine power was already the limit of their capital that they could put. But I didn't expect that they would dare to do this.

With Acharn's virtue, it is naturally impossible for him to continue to command the Chaos Army. Without the commander-in-chief of the Chaos Army, he will naturally fall into civil strife. If he wants to invade the old world, it is simply a fool. Now, the power of the vampire has been stabilized. Even if I kill me, the Sylvanian Empire will not collapse. At most, it will only take a turmoil and then quell it.

In this way, the war between the Chaos Alliance and the Sylvanian Empire came to an end. This war, this great war that intended to bring the entire mortal world into control, would end like this with a slight start and a slash of death - and all the costs were exchanged for only one chance to kill me - and the success rate could not be guaranteed.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Seeing this, under the stimulation of the terrifying chaotic magic, the body of Aicharn of that kind of person was constantly changing, and finally turned into a monster with a beast-body, bear claws, and scorpion-tailed and ox-headed monster. I finally couldn't help laughing wildly. Chaos Evil God, these Chaos Evil Gods are really, and they are not a little smart!

Before this, they transformed Aicharn and ascended demons. But this was not enough to make him fight against me, so at this moment, they further gave him divinity. However, in this way, Aicharn, who was already a god, was still debatable to them. Therefore, in order to further master this guy, they simply transformed Aicharn into a crazy, irrational monster who only knew how to kill.

This is really, really...hehehe.

Being smart is homely.

A sword, mixed with silver-gray god power, swept towards Aicharn's chest suddenly. However, it did not cut the opponent into two sections as I imagined. The freshly baked Tianxuan Doom Lord Chaos Egg seemed to be pushed out by a handful, rolling out several kilometers on the ground, plowing the entire ground out of a deep canal, and finally stood firmly. The roar that shook the sky even more angry.

"It's so strong. It looks like some are playing." Seeing Acharn, who was more violent and violent, but was not really injured, I snorted lightly. Then, after a moment, I appeared behind Acharn, with a sword in his hand trembling, and a silver-gray light flashed, and the Chaos Egg felt a stinging pain behind it, as if thousands of steel needles were stabbed down. The pain made him cramp all over his body. At the same time, the scorpion tail suddenly stabbed me.

"Too slow." As soon as I thought, I turned to Aicharn, and did the same thing, slashed and slashed and stinged the body, which was transformed into a beast, covered with blood-red fur. Not long after Aicharn had just transformed into an incarnation, he could not completely grasp the control of this body. At this moment, both the reaction and the agility were very weak, and neither the waving claws, teeth, or the scorpion tail could reach my side. He could only be beaten passively.

After a while, I also saw the other party's condition and exerted my speed to the extreme. In the eyes of others, it seemed like a silver halo appeared around Aicharn. The charming charm was charming, and the beast-turned Chaos Egg punched and kicked the halo, attacking the halo, but all hit the empty space. It looked like a clumsy gorilla. It made people feel no other feeling except funny.

But in fact, the strength of this orangutan is... too powerful.

That's right, it's too powerful. Even the Soul-Devouring Sword that blesses the power of the gods cannot pierce a single point in his body. In the continuous attack just now, whether it is the neck, chest, eyeball, ear hole, lower vagina, spine... I tried it one by one. Of course, it was useless. This monster had no flaws or vital points, and even the eyeballs, nose, and fingers were strong and heart-shaking.

As time goes by, it becomes more familiar with its body. Its movements become more and more agile and its reaction speed becomes faster and faster. Gradually, it can keep up with my speed. When a new moon rises into the sky, a "clang" sound, the sound of gold and iron that suddenly collides with sharp claws and long swords, means that the battle has changed.

The agility and agility given by Saranes, the power and aggression given by terror, the unparalleled defense and super recovery ability given by Nurg, and the Tsengqi gave excellent mental power and terrifying magical ability. This monster, which is paid attention to by evil gods, has become the best and most powerful killing machine in the world after reaching its best state!

Of course, this is just about hardware, this physical advantage. In terms of software, although Aicharn is completely crazy, he is a veteran soldier who has killed corpses and blood on the endless battlefield for hundreds or thousands of years. Although he has no mind and has entered the beast path from man. However, after the light of the soul belonging to wise creatures has been extinguished, the fighting intuition of the beast becomes even more powerful. Such a bastard is definitely a problem for him to do political and military affairs. But it is perfect for him to kill people.

In just half an hour, from being as clumsy as a bear at first to being as agile as a spirit ape, he only took half an hour. From the toys that I was playing with at first, he became a worthy opponent worthy of attention. Soon, it was able to keep up with my speed, make defense, and even counterattack! It was after this sound that Echaren's roar showed more excitement and fanaticism. There was also a hint of mockery and self-pride in his eyes when he looked at me - it was just a beast manipulated! He dared to be so arrogant!

The next moment, I kicked out with all my strength. After a muffled sound, I kicked Aicharn's neck and cervical vertebrae to pieces. Then the Soul-Devouring One suddenly disappeared. I crossed my fingers, and then retracted and bounced back. Ten silver-gray projectiles appeared and then rushed towards Aicharn. The silver-gray projectiles looked inconspicuous, and seemed to be much worse than magic missiles. However, the effect was amazing. I actually blasted out ten bloody transparent holes that had stabbed before and cut countless swords.

"Are you really going? The man I like..." A thousand miles away, in Salis's gilded and jade-stacked palace, the extremely charming evil god was watching the fight in the crystal mirror while kneading it. He looked like he was having fun. Perhaps at this time, the succubus with a relatively high eye price gave him a stick, which could make up for the lack of the masked dancer... Of course, it might also be slapped to death by the evil god.

But it's probably not really good that fake ones are... Of course, if Sallys is asked to give up her dignity and play this and that, she really can't stand it. So Sallys thought of a more compromised way. That is, when I and my new drowning device are in this and that, she will possess her and be like this and that. She can enjoy it in this way without losing the price... But if I lose this battle and get killed by Aicharn, then she will not be able to play.
Chapter completed!