What is killing? Probably, it was an action aimed at stopping the life of the opponent. .SUIMENG. lā

And the group in front of me is probably the purest killing weapon in this world.

There was a kind smile on his pretty face, but there was no smile in his pupils. He obviously didn't have a trace of killing intent, but he was committing killing.

Really, this kind of pervert who kills with a smile, who did he learn from?

Can you be a little more conscious, they are all copies of someone, the more dangerous they are, the happier they laugh.

Cavins.

just pretend

Perhaps, knowing that there are not many opportunities, chatting with the goddess who is stupid and messed up everything, it is unexpectedly cherished.

battlefield? It went smoothly, and if it went smoothly, I didn't need to pay more attention.

At this time, Cavens is like a giant beast being hunted. Even though he is still arrogant and angry, he is still powerful, but his body is already full of ice spears and ice swords. Just bleeding is enough for the creature to come to an end. .

This group of smiling Roland showed no mercy, no anger, and even lacked hostility, but every attack was so dangerous.

Turning into a dragon with one's body, killing with profound meaning, exchanging wounds for wounds, even if you sacrifice your life, as long as you leave a scar that cannot heal, it is worthwhile.

Even I, the creator, can't imagine that when I risked my life, it could be so dangerous.

Cavens, who has fallen into a desperate situation, is very strong, so strong that people are desperate. I was surprised to find that his individual strength is still vaguely above Sophocle.

But in front of 1342 Roland, even in front of Roland who is only less than half of his strength, Cavens' strength is still meaningless.

Just like the Juggernaut in the samurai era, when faced with the torrent of steel giants, what he encountered was not an opponent who could confront him head-on, but a crush from the difference in power level.

What's even more unfair to Cavens is that once he attacks Roland, the rebound damage will be fatal, but Roland will die without hesitation.

When the gap in individual strength has not been widened, and when Cavens is tied up, it is natural that the side with more people wins.

Oh,

Roland! you dare

I can not.

I can even guess what this single cell is yelling at me. It's nothing more than nonsense like fight me head-to-head. Does verbal provocation still make sense to me? Besides, I'm afraid I only have the strength to watch now. Now, perhaps, even this seeing is very reluctant.

The vision has been blurred, and only the perception of vitality can understand what is happening in front of him. It seems that with the collapse of the soul and body, the sense of hearing has lost the meaning of existence.

Go away!

It seemed that Cavens had exploded away, and his breath rose a lot.

The whole world is on fire, and the realm of chaos is trying to destroy the space. As long as I escape from here, I really don't have the strength to arrange another one.

But before he could tear open the blockade, the Rolands arranged a barrier of ice and snow to re-stabilize the loophole.

And although I can't see it clearly anymore, I can feel that Cavens has been gradually weakened, weakened, weakened again, and his vitality, like a crumbling flame, may be extinguished at any time.

Hehe, it's really miserable.

The stupid goddess sent me a vision, my lawless younger brother, now being stabbed in the air by the ice and snow spear forest, those Rolands are finishing the final harvest.

The screams rang in the ears, the blood of the demon god kept dripping on the snow, and the fire of the demon prince's soul was crumbling, but it could not be extinguished.

Why do you have to fight with your life every time?

Memories of the past appear in the mind like a movie. How many times has this revolving memory before death happened? Can't my opponent be a little weaker?

*Already lost consciousness, Cavens’ screams still continue, I’m afraid if this continues, I will fall before him, fortunately

Above the perceivable head, the phantom of the Sleepless appeared again, and when the gavel fell, the last judgment came.

it is finally over

When the silver flashes filled my field of vision, I smiled, this time, from a heartfelt satisfaction.

Then, there was the familiar darkness

This time, I can sleep well.

Sleep? End? What are you dreaming about!

That familiar roar rang in my ears, could it be that Cavens has already broken through my cage?

I woke up suddenly, only to find that at this time, it was no longer in the deepest part of the pool of the abyss. ,

It was an endless river, and in the familiar gray-black water, countless souls were floating up and down, and the furious guy in front of me seemed familiar.

Cavins?

I was surprised because in front of me was the same fragile soul.

ha.

I finally understood the situation at this time. It seems that no matter who died first, at least now, we have all died, so everything is over.

I laughed, at least there is still the possibility of reincarnation, which is much better than the expected worst case.

End? Don't think about it? You just lie here, sucking your fingers and watching how I open the door.

Cavens' words were absurd, what else could he do, but the next moment, I understood.

His soul pupils have lost their emotional color, and they are no different from those surrounding undead spirits. In this case, where can his consciousness go?

Consciousness shifted? And blood descendants?

Cavens' previous threat came to my mind, Blood offspring we all know, damn it!

Renee!?

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