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Chapter two(1/2)

Along with the fragments of the barrier falling from the sky, reflecting the raging fire all around, the golden storm was brilliant, beautiful, and cruel, sweeping through the inner circle of the eternal elemental circle. The sound of broken bones and the screams that stopped suddenly were mixed together, constantly impacting.

In people's ears and hearts, blood exploded and dispersed until it was absorbed by the runes on the ground, like an endless cycle - the man in the golden light and shadow laughed boldly, because no one could stop his steps.

He is violent and sweeping all directions, he is like the creditor of the whole world.

The counterattack and resistance of the elders is not without determination, but whether it is chain lightning or hellfire, they will be scattered by Cohen with a stick. The unstoppable golden storm is swirling, and as long as it is carried away a little bit, it will be a broken limb.

What will happen! No matter whether it is dodging or counterattacking, whether it is from the front or the back, wherever the golden light goes it will be tragic, without any exception.

"...Eleven! Twelve! Thirteen!" Every time Cohen spoke a number, a returner elder was hit and killed. What was even more tragic was that those who did not die immediately were unable to survive after being hit by a heavy stick.

If they prevent the energy from leaking out, they will be swallowed alive by the power of the magic circle.

"...Nineteen! Twenty! Twenty-one!"

Faced with such a terrifying attack and such efficient killing, the elders finally felt the long-lost fear. Even if their loyalty to the Mother Goddess is unmatched in the world, even if they have long had the consciousness to sacrifice everything for the world, when they really

When they stood in front of this man, they realized that they were still ill-prepared. So, their screams brought out cries, and their hands and feet trembled in resistance. However, once Cohen Keda faced the enemy, there was no mercy.

It can be said.

Irresistible, but it is not a question of strength. Under the constraints of the rules of the magic circle, Cohen did not use power beyond the pseudo-god and demon king. Just because Cohen is Cohen, he is the only one who has grown up from the bloody storm.

He has a unique and efficient way of killing, as well as incredible martial arts techniques. How can his opponent be able to resist him with strength alone?

Although Cohen's power is lower than that of the false gods and demons, it is obviously higher than that of the returning elders. So at this time, he is invincible.

In one circle, Cohen just circled around the core of the magic circle. One-fifth of these arrogant returner elders fell, and the number of light belts connecting the false gods and demons was also reduced accordingly. If this light belt is still one

If you open a network, there will be a lot of loopholes in it.

After killing for a round, Cohen finally stopped and returned to the core position with unfinished content... If it weren't for the returnees retreating further and further under the command of the pseudo-gods and demons, their casualties would probably be more than that.

Protecting Fichet behind him, Cohen stood in a very casual posture. His whole body was clean, and he didn't look like he had just been killed from the enemy group. Two unique eight-sided weapons were pointed at the ground, sticky.

The blood flowed downwards along the edge of the stick body, dripping from the end of the stick to the ground, splashing beautiful golden runes on the ground.

The thick fishy smell wafted in everyone's noses, it was the blood of the returning elders!

The false gods and demons walked forward side by side and stood in their previous positions. The faces of the two of them were not good-looking. Although the chanting ceremony had been completed, they lost this round. In their previous calculation, Cohen

Although his character has been taken into consideration, who would have thought that Cohen would not seize control immediately, but instead fight out regardless? The tactics are wrong and cannot save his companions from danger, which will undoubtedly weaken the allies' momentum.

suffered a bruise.

This is the last battle. We must not make any mistakes. We must use our full strength.

"You are well prepared. You even obtained the forbidden magic alloy weapon from the Hillel period." The pseudo-god king's eyes fell on Cohen's eight-sided stick, "I think this weapon is not used to deal with us, but to deal with the Mother Goddess.

Yes. You have been planning this for a long time, right?"

"Don't think too highly of yourself, do you think being king means being king?" Cohen said, "In my case, you are no longer my ultimate opponent. If I have to set a target for myself, I will harbor the deepest malice.

Do it.”

"It turns out that you have really decided to rebel against the Mother Goddess a long time ago!" An elder of the returnees cried out in grief and anger, "We will not let your conspiracy succeed! You will eventually bear the name of shame and fail! In the eyes of the Mother Goddess,

Under his gaze, your demise is right in front of you!"

With a sound of "Bah", a ball of saliva spit out by Cohen flew to him instantly and pierced the screamer's forehead like a crossbow arrow.

The blood mist exploded, and the elder who had sworn so solemnly fell straight down, with an expression of disbelief on his frozen face. The active magic circle runes were attracted by the blood and exposed energy, and they rushed towards him densely, so the whole body quickly

It melted into a gelatinous substance and was swallowed up by the magic circle.

Subconsciously, except for those who were fighting with the Guards on the periphery, the returnees surrounding Cohen took a big step back again... The reason why the strong are called strong is because they understand the nature of power, and everything they do...

It's a killer move! Cohen Keda, he is undoubtedly a strong man, an outstanding strong man who cannot be underestimated! In front of him, even his opponents must keep their tail between their legs and be a talent, otherwise they will be regarded as the one who stands out.

Hit, a mouthful of saliva will kill you.

"Warm-up completed." Cohen exhaled with satisfaction and asked Fichet beside him softly, "Have you come up with a countermeasure?"

"Of course, I am a trustworthy friend." Fichet nodded with a smile, all modesty was completely thrown out of the window, "This optical network connecting the miscellaneous fish and the rookie is very strange, like a special skill of dedication, they put it

His own strength is harmonized into the same attribute, which can be filled in a certain node with strong or weak strength at will, such as the Pseudo Demon King - he can now adjust the level of his own strength back and forth, so high and low that you can't grasp the standard at all.

If it's too low, you'll be beaten by him; if it's too high, you'll be beaten by the magic circle."

"If you keep nagging you, I'll beat you..." Cohen snorted, "Just tell me a solution!"

"It's impossible to directly destroy the connecting optical network. Their ceremony has been completed and we don't have much time." Fichet gently fanned the wind beside his face with his hand, looking like a calm dog-headed military counselor. "The only way is,

It’s you who sets the limits of their changes!”

As soon as he said these words, not only his own people, but also the heads of the pseudo-gods and demons were a little confused. The magic circle under their feet was the last support and talisman of the pseudo-gods and demons. Although they refused to awaken it even if they beat it to death, they were still building it.

However, they took all possible factors into consideration. There was even a critical assumption that two mother goddesses stood side by side, the world was in chaos, and they were subject to a crusade. I have to say that although they did not expect a monster like Cohen to appear, they were still a bit prescient.

.

Therefore, there is a strange setting in the rules of the magic circle that the highest power must not exceed the pseudo-gods and demons. This rule established during construction is an iron law. As long as the magic circle exists, it will continue. External objective forces cannot

Destruction. The result is that even if the pseudo-gods and demons are only as powerful as ants, they are still the most powerful existence in the circle. Of course, except for the source of life of this circle, because the pseudo-gods and demons cannot go

Controlling the source of life can only exert some indirect influence secretly.

But this is the overlord clause. Even if Cohen seizes control of the magic circle, it cannot be changed, because all he can control is the awakening process of the magic circle... And now, in order to kill Cohen, the pseudo-gods and demons have linked their power to the returnees.

As one body, they can change the strength of their strength at will, triggering rules to impose sanctions on Cohen. Once Cohen is defeated, Fischette will also be finished!

This is like an unfair bet. The pseudo-gods and demons can adjust the chips on the table at any time, and there are also a group of people standing behind with huge chips. As for Cohen, not only are the chips limited, but they are also not allowed to

It is allowed to use more chips than the opponent. In this case, Cohen is possessed by the God of Gamblers, with a big word "lose" written on his forehead.

How could Fichet find out the flaws in such a perfect arrangement at a glance? This is simply talking in a dream!

"Is this possible?" Cohen also looked at Fichet with a question mark on his face, "Don't play tricks on me, you only have one life..."

"Don't you have a very rich imagination? Why have you turned into a dead-headed person now?" Fichet looked like he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. "Give it a try. Being greedy for life and fear of death will never accomplish anything great."

"Who is greedy for life and afraid of death?" Cohen rolled his eyes again, and then said coldly, "I will kill you to see!"

The pseudo-gods and demons were also startled by Cohen's words of murder. Because Cohen's previous raids were too brutal and very lethal, this sudden attack could almost be said to be Cohen's most effective trump card and had to be guarded against.

The pseudo-gods and demons protected themselves without missing a beat, while paying attention to Cohen's condition and being prepared to adjust their strength at any time - the reason why they did not adjust their strength in advance was because Cohen could also adjust his own abilities. Since the first time

After being punished by the rules and vomiting blood, his power has remained below that of the pseudo-gods and demons.

You know, the sanctions of the rules are not as easy as they seem, that is, only monsters like Cohen don't take vomiting blood seriously.

The pseudo-gods and demons were extremely prepared for Cohen, but they did not expect that this mentality would be the starting point for a new round of bloody killings. Cohen did not act immediately. He stood there with an inscrutable sneer on his face.

He looked at his opponents who were retreating further and further away.

His opponents formed an encirclement based on their strength. Those with the lowest strength were on the outermost periphery, which was the safest area. These returnees with the lowest strength could not play an important role in attacking Cohen. At best, they could only maintain the optical network.

integrity and minimum strength standards.

In Cohen's sneer, the killing started from the weakest link. The complacent pseudo-gods, demons and returnees did not seem to notice that the barrier that separated the inside and outside of the magic circle was completely broken, nor did they think of what that meant...

Surrounding the periphery of the formation, the shadows behind several returnees stirred, and shadows with blurred edges jumped out from the ground, trailing undetectable black light bands intermittently, which were the afterimages of extremely sharp dagger movements.

Silently, the black brilliance brightened, jumping from behind one returnee to another, passing over the returnees' necks, ribs, and vests! It was like the lines of a musical score that were rising and falling, and the clusters of sprays

The blood is the note it strikes.

When blood splattered all over the sky, the other returnees saw clearly that it was a group of killers jumping out of their own shadows to attack - this was Cohen's helping hand. He was not fighting against the enemy alone, he had a man under his command.

A huge group! The Shadow Killers are petite and covered in black. They sneak in and huddle in the shadows, making them difficult to detect. However, when they wield their daggers, they are as precise and efficient as the God of Death.

The returnees screamed miserably, desperately trying to block the spraying blood and energy with their palms. However, under the rules of the eternal elemental circle, they were swallowed up one by one. All efforts were in vain. Their struggles could only make them suffer.

The companions are even more frightened and desperate.

Among the returner elders, those who are good at using magic and those who are good at using martial arts are about 50-50. Because dealing with Cohen requires speed and distance, most of the martial arts elders stay in the middle circle and wait for the opportunity. When the killing breaks out, these elders react the most

quick.

"Despicable!" With furious roars, several elders jumped out from the center circle and attacked with long and short weapons one after another, blocking the movement of the black line. They even ignored others and killed them without even having time to retreat. "Whoosh!"

In the sound of weapons piercing the air, in the cutting and impacting sounds of "pop, pop, pop", the fierce offensive was pouring down, and the broken body fragments were flying.

After just one breath, several elders were already covered in blood and red, but their faces were frighteningly pale - except for killing their own people, they had no results!

Killers who use shadows as shields, their movements are sharp and strange, their bodies can be stretched, shortened, and knotted as if they have no bones, almost dancing and jumping around the elders' hammers and swords... the fastest

The killer can't even catch up with the crossbow. The weirdest killer can wrap around the spear. The best killer moves between the two swords and turns all the way to the opponent's back. The jet-black dagger flashes across his throat. Finally,

The whole person jumped into the shadows and disappeared.

"Dang Dang Bang!" The elder who had his neck wiped loosened his grip, and the two swords fell to the ground. His gloomy gaze gradually turned into confusion and numbness, and a red line appeared on the skin on the side of his neck, slowly invading both sides.

dye, there was a "cluck" sound in the throat, and blood splashed out like spring water! Finally, the entire cervical vertebra was strangely broken from it!

Another elder with a spear spun around in circles. After standing still for a moment, the parts of his body fell to the ground one by one. Even the jade pendant and the spear were no exception. Each part was cut evenly, but

Just looking at it gave me chills.

"Elder!" Their subordinates, with tears in their eyes and choked with sobs, rushed to grab them, but they only got a handful of light powder of seven colors, and the bodies of the elders disappeared before their eyes.

Encountering such an opponent, the elders were really beaten hard and died unjustly.

In fact, although the black-clothed killers are elusive, the martial arts they use are not very sophisticated. They are just assassination techniques spread in the demonic lands of the mainland. Even after slight improvements in the hands of Cohen, the improvement in effectiveness is not
To be continued...
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