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Four hundred and fortieth chapters beheading

The blood rays covered the sky, like an endless red cloud covering it. Dante's book was flipped, and the red flames protected the wall was the first to form.

But the first thing that fell apart when the blood cloud covered was the Red Flame protecting the wall. Roger stepped forward to fill the position and sacrificed a silver shield to block Meng Tong's blood essence.

With a loud bang, the blood semen burst out on the silver shield. Roger reeled and retreated without waiting for Meng Tong to pursue Luo Jue to form an ice shield to block Meng Tong's fist.

Three people and three walls protected Meng Tong easily blocked Meng Tong's blood essence, and then the fire crow fell from the sky.

The Fallen King and the Sword Demon Puppet flashed out, and millions of fire crows rushed towards Mengtong under the scepter. Luo Jue pulled away. Mengtong could only use blood semen to bleed shield to block the fire crow. The bangs continued. Mengtong snorted coldly and pushed the blood shield to rush towards Luo Jie, but as soon as he took three steps, a black light cut through the sky and cut open his neck.

The magic sword Copperfield cut his throat open with an unstoppable sword.

The blood semen quickly recovered the wound on his neck, but it could not recover the wound on his mind.

Since meeting Roger, his invincible myth has been broken. What greeted him was one after another and one after another, and even the danger of being abandoned by the Blood Ancestor.

Unacceptable, it is absolutely unacceptable for the strongest artificial creatures.

"You must die, you must die, drink."

With a loud shout, Meng Tong's blood light, whose eyes were bloody, surged again, and the already extremely powerful blood essence completely burned. He had no choice but to lose his life and fight here.

He turned into a bloody light and shot at Roger, killing Roger first, and then killing the other two. No matter what, Roger must die, which is his only remaining reason at this time.

Luo Jue pressed the ground with one hand, and ice walls condensed out one after another, and then the hard and thick ice walls cracked and scattered under the impact of Meng Tong.

"Prophecy comes true, wind, thunder",

The strong wind rose from the ground. Purple lightning broke out, the wind helped the power of thunder, and the thunder took advantage of the wind. The combination of the two formed a violent wind and thunder. The wind and sand in the sky were rolled up, and Meng Tong's blood essence quickly decomposed in the wind and thunder, but even so, it could not block his impact. He resisted the wind and thunder and rushed to Roger, and his hands were folded and he suddenly pulled it down.

Roger sneered and raised his elbow to hold his hands. He sneered: "At the end of his strength, he dares to get close to me."

Although opening the door of darkness consumed a lot of source power, the supplementation of blood essence made him enough to deal with this battle.

"laugh",

The magic sword Copperfield passed through Meng Tong's body again, bringing a splash of blood that was two meters high. The sword demon then appeared behind Meng Tong, pressing the hilt of the magic sword with one hand and pushing the magic sword into Meng Tong's neck.

The sword edge of the demon sword emerged from his neck.

Roger mocked: "If you don't understand strategy, don't understand tactics, you have brute force. You can lose your mind easily. What are you fighting with me?"

"Go to die, die, die, die",

Blood kept spewing out of his mouth, Meng Tong spit out angry words, regardless of the magic sword on his body forcibly mobilizing blood essence, and the blood essence in his hands he pulled out once again burst out with an astonishing red light.

The sword demon moved his wrist and Meng Tong's head exploded. But the headless body still did not stop moving. He forced Roger back with both hands, and then grabbed his feet with one hand.

Luo Jue threw his headless body out.

His body slammed heavily on the ground, and before he could get up, a black beam of light fell from the sky. The earth roared, and his body was also broken into pieces while the black beam of light was burned.

Almost roasted pieces of meat were scattered in the pierced pit.

Then the red light flashed again, and the meat pieces on the ground quickly reorganized to form a human form of a child.

None of Roger and the other two attacked again, just quietly watched the rapidly reorganized human figure.

His blood essence has weakened a lot, and with his current strength, he can no longer turn the tables.

Even at his peak, he was powerless. Except for the Blood Ancestor, no one on the mainland could face Roger and the other three head-on.

"Can you accept the cruel reality now?"

Roger looked at Meng Tong, who had recovered his body but had a sharp ups and downs on his chest.

"You are no match for us at all",

Meng Tongling looked at the three people in front of him, his eyes full of hatred and unwillingness, but soon all of these emotions disappeared, and replaced by peace.

Calm as watery.

He gritted his teeth and smiled, "Yes, I'm not your opponent."

"I am not your opponent, I am not your opponent",

He kept repeating this sentence, trying to make himself accept this fact.

Roger said: "You can decide for yourself and break it down, I will give you a decent way to die."

"A decent way to die", Meng Tong suddenly raised his head and his eyes became weird.

"Hahaha, you want my body too, do you?"

Roger did not comment. He was not short of corpse puppets, but Luo Jue's corpse puppets have been completely damaged in hell. Meng Tong's physique that can be reborn continuously is undoubtedly the best choice for corpse puppets.

Meng Tong sneered: "Using corpses, playing with people's hearts, thinking that they can control everything, the puppet master is so self-righteous."

Every word he said can be used accurately on the puppet master, such as the Blood Ancestor, the same as Roger and Luo Jue, and even Ying and Yuan are no exception.

"It's a pity that you can't do what you want. I can't master my way of living, but my way of death is up to me."

"Peng",

A blood mist spurted out from his mouth, and then a series of explosions sounded from him. The blood mist squirted out, and the blood essence on his body also passed away rapidly and dissipated in the air. Finally, his body turned into an ordinary person's body.

The moment he fell to the ground, he was still laughing bitterly.

None of the three people stopped him. He didn't want to, and things that belonged to him could not be forced.

In the final analysis, he was just a killing machine created by the Blood Ancestor. He was a poor person, and he was not even a human being.

"The most perfect artificial creature, in fact, you are just a pathetic life like a stitched beast."

Roger walked forward and reached out and closed his wide eyes, carrying his body behind him.

The St. Panin in front was already under the "siege" of monsters. Although the monsters controlled by Ying and Yuan were not powerful enough, they were more than enough to shock. Although they were protected by barriers, the defenders on the city wall were still nervous and sweating.

The battle-hardened short Pepin was calm and quietly watched the monsters hit the barrier, but sent someone to inform the pope, and then remained motionless.

But before the Pope's Holy Fire Dragon Cavalry arrived, Roger and the other two arrived. They "killed" forty monsters neatly, and the guards on the city wall were stunned.

This combat power is too strong.

They looked at each other at Roger and the other three walking on their backs.

"Meng Tong, the first general under the Blood Ancestor, is dead. Please send troops to join forces with the Dunhead Valley to strangle the Blood Ancestor and completely wipe out the hell."
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