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At this moment, under the cover of dark divine power, the flesh and blood in that place began to slowly condense.

The broken flesh and blood re-condensed, and the broken body reappeared with the help of divine power.

Under Adier's gaze, a faint flame lit up in front of him.

A crisp muffled sound came from the front, like the beating sound of a heart, which made people feel a majestic vitality.

In front, with the burning of the mysterious flame, the black-robed woman revived in the flesh and blood, and her body re-condensed in the flesh and blood.

Resurrected!

This astonishing thing happened abruptly before my eyes.

Under the mysterious shroud of the power of the night, the black-robed woman who was originally beheaded by Adier's sword revived.Stand up again at this moment.

Her aura is still strong. Compared to before, although it is a little weaker at this moment, it still maintains its own legendary level, and it is still extremely powerful in the induction.

However, compared to the beginning, her face looks a little pale at this moment, and her fair skin does not appear to have the slightest blood color, and it seems that she has not fully recovered.

Similarly, after being reborn from a puddle of flesh and blood, the black robe that originally wrapped her entire body layer by layer has also been broken, revealing her original appearance.

It was an extremely terrifying face.

The face is composed of two parts, the face on the left is completely asymmetrical to the face on the right, as if two different faces have been pulled out in half and reintegrated on her face.

It looked extremely strange, extremely terrifying.

It's no wonder that she used the black robe to completely cover her appearance before, otherwise, with this respect, I'm afraid it would make people feel uneasy.

Adier's face was calm, and he was not surprised by this at all, just looking at the other party quietly.

For him, even if the other party is not dead, that's all.

It's just a question of one more sword.

Chapter 735 The King of the Sun

"you you……"

Recovering from a pool of flesh and blood, the black-robed woman gritted her teeth and looked at Adier in the distance. At this moment, her face looked both fearful and gritted hatred.

The two emotions were mixed on her face, which made her look extremely exciting at the moment.

If you ignore her deformed face.

Adier's face was calm, and he didn't react at all to the hateful eyes of the black-robed woman, and remained indifferent.

That's the way the world is.

The weak will hate the strong, but why should the strong care about the hatred of the weak?

It's just a sword thing.

What's more, the black-robed woman in front of her is not a good guy.

The Night King himself is an evil god, whose domain is related to darkness, and many of his followers are from dark creatures.

Its own hobbies and religious rules are also very dark, appearing chaotic and vicious, and it is notorious on the mainland.

The black-robed woman in front of her is the high priest of the King of the Night, so she is not a good deal in itself.

You must know that priests and gods have the same hobbies. Since the black-robed woman in front of her is the High Priest of the Night King and can be favored by the Night King, she must be in line with the Night King's preferences.

And what could be a good thing that fits the preferences of a god like the King of the Night?

Therefore, Adil didn't have any psychological burden to attack the black-robed woman in front of him.

"Aren't you going to do it yet?"

At the same place, looking at the black-robed woman and Eredo in front of him, Adier said lightly: "If there are only two of you, you can consider your own death method now."

"If there is a helper, call it out as soon as possible."

What he meant was that if there were no other people to help, the two people in front of him would be no different from dead people.

Although the fact is true, his words still made the two people in front of him angry.

The woman in black robe and Eredo are not ordinary characters.

As the high priests of their respective churches, they have a distinguished status and a respected status. They are admired no matter where they go on weekdays, and they can decide the life and death of countless people with a single thought.

When have characters like them been treated like this by others?

However, the fact in front of me is indeed the case.

Adier in front of him is too powerful.

The strength of the opponent is so strong that it hardly looks like an individual.

As the high priest of the King of the Night, the black-robed woman carries the divine power of the King of the Night on her body, plus her own legendary strength. When the two are added together, even if other legendary powerhouses encounter it, it will be extremely difficult. , it is impossible to be her opponent.

But it was such an existence who could be regarded as a strong man in the legend, when facing Adil in front of him, he was beheaded once cleanly, without even a single fluctuation.

The whole process is almost as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, which makes people feel suffocated easily.

Even more desperate.

As the other party said, if there were no other unexpected factors, the black-robed woman and Kudoni in front of them might not be enough for Adil to cut a few more swords.

But obviously, they dared to walk into this church, and obviously they also had their own confidence.

Although the two legends are powerful, they are unlikely to be qualified to shake the church of the Lord of Darkness.

After all, the Dim Church alone has a legendary powerhouse and an artifact.

Not to mention that there are other legendary powerhouses who were invited.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the distance, which was very clear in the quiet church in front of me, making people hear it clearly.

Adier slowly raised his head and looked outside the church.

There, a group of people slowly walked in from outside.

It was a group of priests with divine power, each of them was wearing golden robes, and a mysterious pattern was embroidered on the robes, which looked like a golden sun burning, or a huge golden eye, Incomparably mysterious.

The leader among them was an old man with gray hair and thin body.

The old man was wearing the same golden sacrificial robe as the others, but the pattern on the sacrificial robe was much more complicated than that of the others. At this moment, he led people slowly into the church from the outside, his face looked a bit stern, silently Went to the center of the church.