Above the Adir Empire, two figures are still standing in it.

Compared with observing this area around, this moment is different from the thoughts of many church sacrifices in the mind with all kinds of worries.

At this moment in front of me, feeling the change in Duron's body in front of him, Adil's face appeared very calm, and there did not seem to be much change at all.

His face was calm, at this moment a long black hair hung down like this, the silver long sword in his hand was firm, so he was held on the palm of his hand, the whole body stood upright, standing in the air, looking calmly Ahead, there seems to be no change at all.

The changes in Duolong's body in front of him seemed to have no way to bring him the slightest movement, even the expression of one look and one expression.

His calmness made Doron in front of him feel a little surprised. At this moment, he opened his mouth, and his fangs immediately appeared, and there was a greasy smile there: "You don't seem to be afraid. Look. "

"Is this look I'm not scary enough yet? Or is my current strength not strong enough to make you feel scared?"

He stood in midair, just standing opposite Adil, and said to Adil in front, the whole body appeared very deformed, and at this moment he was gradually approaching the shape of the killing god.

Based on the facts, this moment is in the sense of Adier, and the breath of Doron's body is close to disappearing. God is no different.

To some extent, in front of him at this moment, although Dulong seemed to be the same person, he actually said that the **** of killing was wearing Dulong's skin, and it was not an incarnation that came to this place.

"You look so disgusting ..."

Adir looked calm and looked at Doron standing in front of him. At this moment, there was a little gold in his eyes. Among them, like a star falling, the scene of the rising silver moon was emerging: "A lot of hard work The other sons of killing are killed, and they stand out from all the competitors. In the end, is it just an opportunity to become the incarnation of the **** of killing? "

"You ask yourself, now you, but what did you want at the beginning?"

The faint words fell on the spot, accompanied by the power of the real spirits, and immediately spread to Duolong's mind.

Suddenly, Dulong froze in place, and his whole body froze there. It seemed to recall something at this moment.

He recalled a scene and recalled his initial experience.

It was a manor that was not too big. Although the scope was not very large, everything it should have was there, so it seemed perfect.

In one of the rooms, a young boy was sweating in it, swearing silently in it, that one day he would stand out, revitalize his family, and let his name resound throughout the world.

This was his initial wish and his dream and goal when he was young.

But I don't know when it started, he slowly changed.

A drop of golden blood of slaughter fell from the sky and fell on him, then everything started to change.

On a calm night, a fire spread over the manor and began to burn, lighting the whole manor.

In the manor, the servants and their masters uttered fearful wails, struggling in them, but in the end there was no use at all, directly swallowed by the rising sea of ​​fire.

In the corner of the manor, when he was young, he looked frightened and desperate. He looked at his relatives and servants in the corner of the manor.

At that time, of course, he had struggles and fears in his heart, but for the ideals and ambitions in his heart, he still resolutely did this thing.

He exchanged his initial strength with the life he was most familiar with and closest to.

But think about it carefully, look back from the present height, and recall those things before.

When he was weak, did he really do what he wanted to do?

In other words, when he just got the blood of the killing, whether the decisions he made were made by himself, or the actions he made under the influence of the blood of the killing.

Doron didn't know.

Similar to what happened at the beginning, there are many things that happened afterwards.

After the initial guilt, he also experienced many, many times during the subsequent journey through the material world.

The beloved lover, the closest partner, and the followers who trust him the most ...

At the last moment, this individual was actively pushed down into the abyss and pushed to the area called death.

And all this is just for the purpose of gaining a little bit of strength and gaining a little killing power, so that he can move forward a few steps in the future.

But from the heart, is he really willing to do this?

"Am I really willing? Are you really willing ..."

In the air, Duolong's body froze there. At this moment, he kept muttering to himself, and a tear shed unconsciously in his eyes.

At this moment, inspired by the power of the true spirit in Adil, the fierce real spirit in his body briefly escaped the influence of the blood of killing, and for the first time began to recall his past life experience and began to reflect on his mistakes.

With all this happening, the breath on his body also kept rising and falling. At this moment, the power of the true spirit was rapidly rising, and there was a moment when the faint blood pressure would be overwhelmed by the blood of the killing.

But then, along with the flash of the golden hourglass blood, the short-lived real spirit was instantly submerged, and the breath of Duolong's body stabilized again, and he no longer began to fluctuate and fluctuate.

"Yes, I do……"

Standing in the air, he sighed deeply, laughing there at the moment, tears streaming from his eyes.

The influence of the blood of killing once again gained the upper hand, and his own true spirit was once again drowned, affected by the residual power of the **** of killing contained in it, and he could not break free.

With all this happening, not only did his strength not decrease, but as the last point of self was completely swallowed by the blood of killing, it became even more terrifying.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely become the incarnation of the **** of killing, and the breath of the whole person appeared extremely terrifying, and began to erupt in this place.

At this moment, his breath rose again, further from the original sixth-order peak, reaching a new limit.

Although for various reasons, and because he did not really ignite his own fire, he did not advance to the seventh order at the moment and entered the realm of the gods.

But at this moment, under the influence of the blood of killing and the power of the **** of killing in the body, his power will definitely not be inferior to the gods of the seventh order, it can be said that the limit of the sixth order has been reached.

"You didn't take advantage of the attack just now, this is a fatal mistake you made ..."

Standing in the same place, looking at Adil in front, Doron sighed deeply. At this moment, his eyes were full of cold, like a machine without emotion, where he looked coldly at the front. Dier: "Now, it's time to pay for the mistakes you made ..."

"Are you still here?"

Looking at the change of breath in front of him, Doron completely frozen at this moment. Adier sighed softly, the silver sword held in his right hand slowly raised, and a silver gleam on it began to blink.

A similarly pure and equally powerful killing domain began to collide with the expanding domain on the front of Dulong.

The two **** domains, which also belong to the power of killing, began to collide with each other, and at this moment they were intertwined.

In the center of the two **** realms, the two figures also collided at the same time.

boom!

It seems that the two worlds exploded at the same time. At this moment, the two intertwined in an instant, and the power of terror broke out at the same time, and they rushed towards each other.

The silver long sword in Adil's hand was lifted directly. This moment seemed to span the concept of time and space in an instant. It was scattered on Doron's body in an instant, and it seemed that he would directly cut his head with one blow.

With the silver long sword falling in his hand, Duolong's body exploded directly, and the flesh and blood on the entire body exploded directly, starting from the most basic cell as a unit.

A little bit of sound rang continuously in the same place. At this moment, like countless bombs exploding at the same time in this place, the blood of the sky enveloped this area.

For a moment, it seemed like a **** sun exploded in midair, where the **** radiance enveloped everything around it, and covered the world around it under that **** realm ~ www.novelhall.com ~ horror 'S killing power began to burst and flash.

Adier stood in the air, and the breath of his body began to change at this moment.

At this moment, with the frontal fight between Doron in front of him, the power in him completely exploded, and at this moment finally there was no disguise.

Of course, in fact, it can no longer be covered up.

At this moment, Doron was indeed reduced to a puppet of the killing god, and there was no place from the true spirit to the flesh and blood all over the body that was not occupied by the killing god, almost equivalent to an incarnation of the killing god.

But similarly, after becoming a puppet of the killing **** and completely becoming the incarnation of the killing god, Doron's power also rose completely, and directly entered an extremely terrifying level.

With his power at this moment, if Adil never shows his full strength, he is probably not the opponent of the other party.

So at this moment, he finally stopped holding his hand.