The devil who is in charge of the war field, in this thousand years when dark and cruel and endless, the power of terror is the most powerful among the dark gods. Massacre, death, destruction... Every killing increases the power of the evil god and pushes his strength to a higher peak.

This time, trying to end the dawn expedition to the war, inevitably strengthened his power. Su Jing had long expected this. He, who had experienced the terrifying nature of Slaanes here, had already understood the source of the power of the evil gods in this universe. They were like projections from the origin of the world, projections of a certain concept, and the combination of the emotional spirit in this universe, and were born with the vicious gods.

Such monsters will also be nurtured in the bizarre world. They are born with the power of communication with the source point of the world and can be closer to the ultimate of the world than other lives.

Deep in his heart, Su Jing admired the emperor who was able to start a war and challenge these evil gods who poisoned the galaxy. This was a great war, and he knew this, and he was able to devote himself to it, to a human race that exuded the noble glory of human nature, and liberated the racial disaster with his own blood and sacrifice. He also had deep respect. Participating in this unparalleled battle made him proud.

The female monster that walked out of the darkness of the void looked not as ferocious as everyone expected in advance. It actually looked like a cruel Gothic martial arts beauty. It was a tall figure holding a sickle, decorated with bright red armor and pale skeletons, traditional and classic decorations. When she saw her figure, Su Jing felt a row of goose bumps on her back and chills on her body.

She raised the dark and huge sickle to Rabelay and Mrs. Starr, and made a very challenging posture.

The magic power from the God of Slaughter was surging on her body. The enchanter with unprecedented strength, her consolidated murderous aura locked on everyone present, clearly meaning "I will kill you all."

Rabelay's eyelids twitched, and Mrs. Starr also lowered her face. The terror genius in front of her absorbed all the vitality she had lost before, and used this to push her strength to a level that could be comparable to this nine-star master. Her power complemented the "fight" of terror, making all the people present who were hostile to her feel breathing.

Without waiting for others to break the silence, she flashed and then waved her sickle.

The simple rhythm changed rapidly. An adventurer was shattered and was cut in half, but no one could react. He just watched him shatter in half. The adventurer divided into two pieces suddenly reacted and tried to put together his body. However, the terrifying enchantress did not give him this opportunity. Instead, he bowed slightly, and the huge sickle instantly turned into a series of phantoms, and then suddenly stopped.

Hundreds of thin lines divided her prey into pieces, and his vitality leaped a little and then returned to nothingness.

"Did you see it?" Su Jing whispered.

"Somewhat sure." Su Luo shook her head.

"I probably guessed it." Sadako Yamamura said unexpectedly, "At that moment, our reaction was very strange. It was better to say that it was 'not able to react' than not react."

"Hmm? Oh, I understand." The mechanic clapped his hands. "But if you want to confirm, let her kill a few more people to verify."

The other three were stunned. What did Gaiqi understand? The mechanical warlock didn't realize that his high intelligence had been exposed and continued to watch without regard for his own affairs.

It has to be said that the radical combat strategies of the plane travelers were indeed useful. Now they are still in the enchanter area. When they hunted the scattered enchantments one by one, they also avoided the terror envoys who jumped directly into the empire's main formation.

"It's not so much that she is a terrorist, or it can be said that she is terror now." Su Luo, who had fought with the God of Killing for a brief time, made a judgment. "Last time I fought with him, so I remember the breath on him. This is the essence of terror. Lu Mengyao's judgment is correct. They are using their own people to merge the gods of the four gods. And use these people as "incarnations" or "ports."

After the Enchanter achieved a small victory, he raised his head high in extreme pleasure, roared with a hiss, and then turned to the next target.

"Calling fire!" Rabelay shouted angrily, but the time of all the present was as if it had been frozen. Everyone was working hard to think, observe, and try to mobilize their own strength... But the only one who reacted was the unlucky guy who was staring at her. He bravely condensed his own concept, a call of energy and a skill of martial arts. Su Jing watched him lay an inseparable web of power around him, and his completeness and beauty were a work of art.

However, this sophisticated technique was at a loss in front of the dark scythe. Everyone clearly saw the scythe slashing into the protective ring, delaying for a short moment. The avatar of terror cleverly pressed his light figure on the long pole of the scythe, pressing beautifully and easily. He sat on the scythe pole and looked down at the sweaty prey and was so pressed that he was so pressed that he could not speak. Then the blade cuts the protective ring and cuts the victim two pieces in one piece.

Yes, it is not the "opponent", but the "victim". Su Jing does not think this is a close-killing golden battle, but simply performs a killing action. The gap between the two sides is like a murderer committing an ordinary person, pointing a gun at your forehead and shooting it, and stabbing a knife into your heart. You don't even have a chance to resist briefly.

"It's really amazing!" Gai Qi said astonished, "It's a concept similar to the 'one-on-one duel'."

When she arrived here, everyone in the plane traveler team could see that when she challenged any person on the field, her connection with the enemy condensed into a heavy and isolated aura. The two of them were isolated from the surrounding time and space at the same time, and no one could intervene in this one-on-one battle. Even Rabelay, a master of overlords, could not get rid of this strange application from the origin. Zhou Bofu disappeared at the first time, probably because he was hiding in a place where this beautiful god of death could not pay attention to.

"Hmph..." Su Luo's eyes were radiant, and she couldn't help but smile, "What a good opponent."

Yes, Su Jing thought that even if her difficulty lies in her completely ignoring the concept of group battles and turning melee into a one-on-one single-handed rogue skill, this terror who incarnates himself as a superb personal strength cannot be avoided. All the masters under the gods and demons that Su Jing has seen, this incarnation is one of the few people who give him the feeling of a "peerless master". She is even better than Wang Liehai, and perhaps the same level as Sun Wukong in Tianqingqian, and about the same level as Saitama.

The most obvious evidence is the feeling of being light and relaxed when she fought. He hasn't seen a second person who can kill a golden adventurer so easily.

Rabelay's face was as deep as water and had already met. As the head of the overlord and a member of the expert group, he could not avoid this enemy. Moreover, Mrs. Starr's ability was quite unfavorable when facing this incarnation of God, as a nine-star rating that tends to be assisted. What Mrs. Starr feared most was one-on-one battle, and the greater her power was, the more she could exert... This ability to divide the battlefield was like targeting her specifically, which made Mrs. Starr's situation on the court extremely unfavorable.

The challenge of Rabelay made the enchanter who was still chasing the overlords turn his head slightly. It has to be said that the battle of the incarnation of terror is simply an art of beauty. Her figure kept flashing, and adventurers stood there like mud carvings, and were at a loss, killed by her with extremely beautiful moves, as easy as harvesting wheat ears. It was not that they were not strong, but that the combat skills of both sides were no longer at the same level.

The best combat master in the Golden Level can capture the opportunity on the battlefield, with a flawless rhythm, cutting into the smallest gap and loophole in one breath, and beheading the enemy with one sword and one sword. And this terror incarnation is undoubtedly the best of the characters, and these Golden Levels can only die in a frustration in front of her.

It's simply subverting the value system... Su Jing couldn't laugh at all. His precious gold-level combat power was killed like chopping melons and vegetables. In addition to making him sigh that in this era of inflation, the gold-level is really worthless, he was also secretly shocked by the strength of the incarnation of terror. This guy is simply a hard benchmark line. People with combat skills below the level of level can't take one move, and she easily cut her to death with a sickle. Only adventurers with particularly strong vitality or technical skills can compete with her for a few moves, but the result has not changed. They were just cut by her with a sickle after a few moves.

Rabelay's invitation was responded to. The battle avatar looked at him, seemed to weigh his strength, and then went up to meet him.

The barrier of the duel was opened, and Rabelay was hacked to death.

"Eh?" Everyone in the plane travelers who couldn't help but admire the terror and the beautiful fighting posture, exclaimed in disgrace. "It's so delicious! I'm dying faster than the few just now!"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no life." Su Luo waved her hand, "Just lost her life."

After a closer look, Rabelay's nine hundred and ninety-nine written on his forehead by Mrs. Starr turned into ninety-eight. A flash of sword light, Rabelay stood in place without any damage, and almost everyone present did not realize what had just happened. The incarnation of terror seemed a little surprised that the knife he cut was useless, and he turned around and looked at Rabelay.

"Oh," Su Luo sighed lightly. "It's a bit awesome."

"Are you talking about that incarnation?" Gaiqi asked, "It's really amazing. It just flashed over and Rabelay didn't react. The sickle had already slashed his body, and the speed and rhythm were simply master-level."

"I'm talking about the concept of life-giving in Rabelay." Su Luo frowned, "and gave him ninety-nine extra lives directly. If I were this woman, I would run away immediately while Rabelay could still entangle her for a few minutes. Her strategic value was much higher than that of an eight-star combatant. If she was killed here by a knife, the overlord's presidium would probably cry to death."

"How many minutes do you think he can hold on?"

"It's about two or three minutes." Su Luo pinched Su Jing's hand, "and I'll go."

"Hey! Don't fight head-on!" Su Jing was shocked. Even though he had absolute confidence in Su Luo's strength, this incarnation of terror was too terrible. He instinctively did not want his sister to fight against another monster.

"Brother, it's okay." Su Luo smiled at him and comforted, "I'm very strong, I'm not just talking."

"This is not..." Su Jing wanted to speak, and finally sighed, "Be careful. What should I do if you die?"

"I won't let my brother stay a widow..." Su Luo made a move that wanted to kiss him, but saw Sadako Yamamura and Gai Qi cast bad eyes, so she had to give up.

Turning back to the battlefield on Rabelay, Madame Starr did not give up her dignity as a nine-star master and ran away. Instead,... As the members of the plane traveler looked at her, she stayed in place irrationally. However, she did not watch Rabelay fight against the incarnation of terror, but began to use her own power to strengthen Rabelay. Madame Starr's ability seemed to have a secret connection with Rabelay. Sadako Yamamura guessed that was the reason why the previous life gift had not yet disappeared. The numbers on Rabelay's forehead began to twist and transform, and it was improved again.

The incarnation of the Grim Reaper seemed to feel this change was interesting, holding the sickle and watching Rabelay's health increase. The amount of data-based life grew wildly against common sense until his forehead was full of blood.

"Puchi." Su Luo chuckled, "Silly."

Su Jing watched without saying a word, and then the situation on the scene was broken by the incarnation of the God of Death.

She... crossed Rabelay, who was waiting for her life to improve, flashed easily in front of Mrs. Starr, almost calmly lifted her sickle and chopped it down.

Blood splashes.

Rabelay looked at her in surprise. He wiped his forehead and the numbers on it were disappearing. This was the best proof that Mrs. Stall was unable to control her power. However, the counterattack of this nine-star master was not without effect. While Mrs. Stall was chopped twice, a bloodline also cracked from the center of the incarnation of the terror, splitting the black iron armor outside her one by two pieces, revealing her face inside.

“…!?”

"Hmph." Su Luo gritted her teeth.

Zhuo Danhuang, holding a sickle, turned her head and looked at Su Luo and her group with a smile.

"Long time no see." The sound of her speaking was like two voices overlapping, the second voice was like a hoarse echo in the distance, from another will.

Mrs. Starr's body was flying backwards into corpses, and Rabelay could no longer bear the horror and quickly ran backwards, but Zhuo Danhuang did not give him this opportunity.
Chapter completed!