As long as the mask can be seized, Numo will not be afraid.

brush!

In the air, Enzo turned into a shadow and disappeared directly from the spot. When he appeared again, he was already close to the masked god Numo.

The Night Curse Spirit Blade waved over without hesitation.

Seeing this, the mask god Numo was not afraid at all. He raised the spear in his hand and blocked Enzo's attack.

"Another medium-grade artifact?"

Feeling the power contained in the long hair, Enzo's thought flashed, and he could not have two medium-grade artifacts in his hand.

But compared to the Holy Mask, the power of the spear is obviously much worse.

In the air, Enzo's offensive was fierce and rapid. After several rounds of attacks, he defeated the God of Mask Numo step by step.

However, relying on the power of that mask, Numo was invincible.

"Silk of Shadow!"

Enzo squirted syllables lightly in his mouth, and the shadows around him twisted, and countless silk threads seemed to be heading towards the masked god Numo like a spider web.

"Get out!"

The masked god Numo roared, and endless flames and light were released all over his body. All the silk threads condensed by the shadows would be burned to ashes when they approached.

However, more shadow threads seemed to be constantly attacking.

Enzo's eyes flashed, a determined look appeared on his face, and his thoughts moved, and the shadow threads twisted into many tentacles.

"Blood Demon Shadow!"

Enzo squirted syllables in his mouth, and in mid-air, his figure seemed to turn into thousands, causing the masked god Numo to lose his target for a moment.

The next moment, Enzo sneaked from behind.

The Night Curse Spirit Blade, which was attached to the power of death, slashed straight towards the masked god Numo, and at the same time, the countless black tentacles also entangled it.

"Damn it!"

The face of the mask god Numo changed slightly, and he felt a burst of pain on his face, but the tentacles were tearing his mask.

"roll!"

The masked god Numo was furious and roared, and a strong flame burst out from his body, dispelling the darkness around him like light.

The next moment, the God of Mask Numo opened his mouth.

But he saw his mouth as if it was twisted, and with a surging surging, it seemed to turn into a bottomless pit. With a breath of breath, a deafening roar was followed by a deafening roar.

Rumble!

In an instant, a terrifying roar resounded throughout the world, and invisible sound waves spread out, as if even the world had been torn apart.

Enzo groaned and retreated in the air.

"This is not your power!"

After a while, Enzo stabilized his body and a look of thought appeared on his face. The attack just now did not seem to have originated from the masked god Numo.

It is the blessing power of Mother Earth to that mask.

"snort!"

The mask god Numo did not refute. With his hand raised, the gray-white spear burst out with strange light again.

The next moment, the masked god Numo suddenly threw out the spear in his hand.

Enzo's face remained unchanged, but he also thought about it. The invisible shadow formed a huge palm and grabbed it towards the spear.

Meanwhile, Enzo squirted syllables in his mouth.

The power of the world is blessed by itself, and the surrounding world begins to gradually distort, and a terrifying aura bursts out in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a huge tree broke through the ground.

Because Enzo has successively used the power of the Heart of the Forest Spirit World, this area has long been shrouded in lush forests.

Those extremely twisted trees trapped the white elephant god Dodolo.

The surging sea water on the ground had already swallowed it up. Enzo's eyes flashed, and his eyes were staring at the masked god Numo.

The next moment, Enzo turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.

The masked god Numo suddenly felt a little excited and looked around with vigilance to prevent Enzo's sudden attack.

Suddenly, the air in front of him twisted.

The mask god Numo saw the opportunity and suddenly stabbed the spear in his hand. With a puffing sound, black blood seemed to gush out.

In the air, Enzo's form gradually emerged.

At the same time, the gray-white spear had already penetrated Enzo's body, and blood flowed out irresistibly, and it seemed to turn into black mist when it fell on the ground.

"Die, wizard!"

A trace of hideousness flashed in the eyes of the masked god Numo, and the spear in his hand exerted force again, but a sarcastic expression appeared on Enzo's face.

"not good!"

The masked god Numo's heart sank. The next moment, he saw the space around him tearing apart. The real Enzo jumped out of the void, and the Night Spell Spirit Blade in his hand suddenly waved away.

brush!

The Night Curse Spirit Blade, wrapped in the power of death, seemed to cut off the head of the masked god Numo in an instant, and the headless corpse also fell down.

"No!!!"

The head, which had lost contact with the body, let out a scream. The next moment, a black shadowed palm tear off the mask on its face.

This time, the mask god Numo was completely in panic.

If you just cut off your head, it would not be a threat to the gods, but losing that mask of holy is a big deal for Numo.
Chapter completed!