The fire red figure coming towards the ambush point is naturally the saint of inflammation, Orianna.

Behind her came anheim, the ruler of the sword.

Orianna had already slept, but after receiving the news, his body also began to change. The whole lower body changed into a form similar to smoke. A pair of arms also expanded and deformed, becoming thicker than an adult. On the surface, blood vessels like worms were exposed, looking ferocious and curious.

Orianna could not help but show a dignified look on her pretty face hidden on her visor and wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows.

This state of the other party is not too strange to her. She has met enemies in a similar situation.

This is the degeneration of the transcendent after being distorted and polluted by chaos. There is a school called "the degenerate".

In this case, the extraordinary person will become bloodthirsty and crazy, and burst out several times stronger than usual. He can even cross the limit of level and use part of the power in the chaotic field.

The pressure they release will also become spiritual pollution that poses a great threat to mankind.

Extraordinary people in this state will become very dangerous! It often takes three or four combat forces of the same level to deal with it.

If you are a fallen demigod, it is more difficult and may deteriorate to the situation that you need to use level 0 holy things.

Fortunately, since the scholars' Association established today's extraordinary system, the Empire has not encountered the degeneration of saints and demigods. The most serious one was the degeneration of a legend. Several saints such as Orianna boldly killed them.

So today, I haven't recovered to my best. Can anheim suppress this monster?

There should still be a chance. This degenerate transcendent will lose his reason, have no intelligence, and can't reasonably use his power. Although it's difficult, it's not difficult to deal with it carefully.

But just as Orianna had this idea, she heard the monster opposite ask:

"Hehe, do you think I will become like other degenerates?"

Ariana's face suddenly changed.

"Ha ha, you who have always been arrogant can't imagine what great power we have mastered!"

"The holy one of inflammation, an excellent sacrifice, I will take away your brain and heart, but let you continue to live and sacrifice to our leader. He always likes fresh sacrifices."

With that, several tentacles behind him flashed out, attacked Orianna from multiple directions and aimed at her limbs.

He seemed to want to entangle Orianna with his tentacles rather than kill her directly.

But Orianna was not so easy to deal with. She burst out a more intense flame and burned all her tentacles into fly ash.

"Hum! Even my husband dare not treat me like this!"

With a sullen cold hum, she turned the weapon in her hand like a magic wand into a double handed Epee, rushed up, and slashed her opponent with a knife and fire.

Her separation also began to release one secret skill after another, and all kinds of fireballs and fire lines attacked the fallen monster.

Behind her, anheim, who arrived later, also entered the battle. Instead of rushing to help, he dived to the elves below to try to rescue the patrol.

"Oh! What a violent woman! Some men can stand you?"

Bessie's team leader retreated under the strong suppression of Orianna. He can only resist with his tentacles behind him. He has been roasted by Orianna. It seems that he will be split in half in the next second.

"Your strength is much worse than your mouth."

With a cold hum, Orianna swept the enemy far away.

At the same time, the separated body behind her was also retracted into her body, and then turned into the shape of flame wings, emerging behind her.

She's going to give the enemy one last blow!

This degenerate may not be able to integrate well with chaos because he still retains his reason. Although he keeps talking big, his strength is far from that of the degenerates he met before.

But just as Orianna was about to wave her wings and deliver a fatal blow, she suddenly felt something wrong.

She felt something attached to her wings behind her.

Turning around a little, it turned out to be one tiny worm after another?!

And not only on the wings, but also on the armor of her body, such small insects climbed one after another.

The tentacles that had been burned to ashes by her did not lose their activity, but turned into small creatures the size of dust and adhered to her silently.

The other side had been suppressed and retreated, which was a deliberate weakness and launched such a sinister attack.

Olliana immediately felt a burst of nausea, urged the spiritual power in her body, let the body surface burst out a high-temperature flame, and wanted to directly roast these disgusting insects.

But after the flame blew, these insects did not move in awe, and gradually wriggled and merged together and re combined into the shape of tentacles.

"How?"

Olliana was shocked, suspended the brewing offensive, lit up a secret art array in her hand, shot a flame ray from it, and swept the forming tentacles on her body.

The tentacles became red in an instant, but they still didn't break. They became thicker and stronger.

"Ha ha, I have adapted to your flame, and you no longer pose a threat to me."

"This is the power of chaos!"

The seemingly embarrassed Bessie leader smiled grimly, stretched out his thick arm and made a empty grip in the air.

The tentacles on Orianna's body made a sudden force and tightly bound her flame wings and limbs.

She tried to break free, but suddenly found that her psychic power began to be disordered.

These tentacles constantly release chaotic power and interfere with the spiritual power operation in her body.

If you are forcibly urging spiritual power, the consequences may be unimaginable.

The opponent's positive combat power may not be very strong, but this insidious means is really impossible to prevent, and olivana met it for the first time.

She quickly lowered her head to check the situation of anheim below.

His situation is not optimistic. He is being besieged by five black robed people. Obviously, he is too busy.

"As I said, I will take away your brain and heart and make you a living sacrifice."

Bessie's team leader flew back and said with a sneer.

Unable to move, Orianna did not show her due panic and tension. Instead, she gave the same sneer and responded:

"Hehe, you forced me to use my unique skill!"

"Oh? You can't even use your spiritual power. Don't you know what you're still talking about?"

Bessie asked the team leader disdainfully.

Orianna bowed her head slightly, adjusted her mood and launched her last card.

She began to hum a traditional love song in a soft voice:

"My love, where are you? May the wind pass my thoughts into your heart..."

Bessie's team leader was a little surprised, but then he laughed again.

"Hehe, that's it?"

Orianna glanced at him coldly through her visor and whispered:

"You're dead!"

"What..."

Bessie's team leader was about to ask questions, but before he finished, he suddenly felt a powerful crisis pouring out of his heart. It seemed that something terrible was falling from the sky.

He quickly looked up and saw a strange twist in the air above his head, probably showing the outline of a one handed sword, like a transparent one handed sword that could not be seen by the naked eye.

He was trying to dodge.

However, when he saw the outline, his thinking and consciousness had a short stagnation and blank, and his body was in place and motionless.

The next second, an invisible one handed sword fell from the sky, like a hot knife cutting butter, and cut his body in half cleanly.

At this time, Bessie's team leader recovered, felt the great pain, and screamed at the same time.

Normally, a body structure like him can remain active when burned into ash, but if it is cut in half, it will not die or even be injured.

It is almost impossible for him to die. No matter what damage is done to his body, even if he is crushed into powder, he still can't be killed.

Even the leader of the Apostle organization, the first Apostle who was so powerful that ordinary people could not imagine, did not have absolute confidence in killing him, and gave a high evaluation of his ability:

"As long as chaos doesn't die out, no one can really kill you."

Therefore, he was also called "the immortal" Bessie in the Apostle organization. His nearly immortal special effects, coupled with his super adaptability to the enemy's attack and his special ability to interfere with the enemy's spiritual power, made him look extremely powerful.

Although he is not an apostle yet, he has the combat power and status no less than an apostle, so he was sent here to deal with the excavation of temple ruins and prepare for a great surprise to the Empire.

But on the one handed sword that fell from the sky, there was a mysterious and powerful force attached to it. At the moment of being split by it, the leader of Bessie felt a dead silence.

It was a wonderful feeling that was difficult to describe in words. It was like a supreme being who gave him a proverb and said:

"Die!"

Nothing can defy the will of this being, and no creature can resist this proverb.

So the Bessie leader really died.

And this is not death in the general sense.

The black robed men who had besieged anheim below stopped one after another. Although they were busy dealing with the enemy and did not know the specific situation in the sky, they already knew that their leader was dead.

The elf teams that had bypassed the battlefield and were ready to cut off the patrol from the other direction also stopped one after another.

They don't know what happened, but they know that the leader Bessie, who is arrogant and doesn't even pay attention to the saint, is dead.

Even Walsh, a great philanthropist in the imperial capital, who was looking through the accounts of the charity fund, suddenly shivered.

He knew that the representative of the new generation of forces who had contacted him once or twice and attracted much attention in the organization, the Bessie leader with the title of "immortal", was dead.

His death has become an established fact. All those who know his existence know the news of his death at this time.

I can't die anymore.

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