My Heroic Life

That was the ghost group that was disturbed when Marda and others salvaged the sacred skeleton. The ghosts that looked like the master of the underworld of Heim at that time were like frightened sheep. They were scattered in the air, but they were swallowed by Marx. In the entrance, even the big ghost who was holding the rival heroic spirit was also bitten by him.

The big ghost struggled hard, but the body was bitten and swallowed by the giant dog. In the end, it could only be turned into a shattered spirit body. The rushing Malda could not laugh at the scene of the dog chewing the bone. It was too late to stop.

The blue giant dog stood up to the sky and barked, explosive magic mixed with curses to produce shock waves, Malda leaned over and crossed her arms in front of her body to fight through the range of attacks. She raised her head and saw the wound recover as before, her body swelling again. A circle of blood-spotted giant dogs.

Marx turned his head, showing sharp and cursed fangs in his grin, he smiled:

"So now, let's start."

The battle started again, but the situation was completely different.

The strength of Marx, who had swallowed the great ghost and strengthened, was soaring. The rushing magic power made him shine, and the cold air and cursed blood completely enveloped him. He dashed at the extreme speed in the tremors of the earth, and he reached Mar in one ups and downs Up to the front.

The sharp claws protruded again in the air to bring out a blue trajectory, before touching the freezing air and curse, Malda focused her attention to the extreme, and escaped the fatal blow among the sparks, horses Ensi didn't give up when he saw this. He opened his huge mouth and exhaled a continuous flow of cold air. The curse brought by the remnant of the big ghost mixed with it to make it more powerful.

The offensive of sharp claws and bites continued, and the shaking of the earth continued. Malda fought with the giant dog. She leaned over to avoid the smashed claws and bent down to rush into the abdomen of Marx again. The freezing air liberated by the giant dog was forced to retreat, the fangs followed the attack, and the saint jumped up on the ground. She stepped on the giant dog, and the boots under her feet made a corrosive noise. That is the curse and Blood secreted by a corrosive blood spot.

The plan of riding a dog and beating badly went bankrupt. Malda jumped off the dog's back and immediately fell into the crazy combo of Marx. The ground where the two people fought was turned into a piece of wreckage and frozen rock under the numerous beatings of the giant dog. Slashed and broken by sharp claws, dozens of small crater-like smash marks were left on the ground.

At this time, Marx's body was shining with blue light, and his body swelled again, attacking as fast as lightning without stopping. Heim's cold air and magic in the underworld were endlessly inhaled by him. After many years, this has once made the sect priest The monsters we all heard about the wind went all out again, the blood of the beast in his body continued to boil, and Marx was truly transformed into the guard dog of the underworld at this moment, and it was also a monster that the gods could kill.

Under this kind of offensive, Malda's figure is like electricity. The perfect body for creatures shows excellent performance. Marx's hundreds of onslaughts still failed to knock her down. She is like a tenacious lisianthus flower. The same wavering in this storm.

However, there are limits.

The blue-haired saint gradually frowned as the battle, because of the bone-to-heart cold, the endless frost and curse of Marx had almost become a realm, Marda wanted to use miracle skills for herself, but There is no room at all.

The giant dog’s conspiracy finally succeeded. During another attack, Marx’s giant claws smashed into the rock, and the rubble burst like bullets splashing. When Malda stiffened and barely avoided the rubble, Marx’s strength had been stored for a long time. The bite is coming.

The huge fangs with bloody bits came in an instant, Malda summoned Tarask urgently, and the heavy dragon armor wrapped the saint, and the dense fangs of Marx bit on it and splashed sparks. The giant dog was blue. The pupils tightened, the whale swallowed nearby magic power while inhaling, and the upper and lower jaws contracted again to exert force. The dragon armor was penetrated by the cracking sound, and the fangs and teeth like a knife suddenly pierced Malda's left shoulder.

"Ahhhhh!"

The pain of flesh tearing and penetrating caused the blue-haired saint to scream for an instant, and gritted her teeth and squeezed back. She knew that the screams would only please the cannibal monster, across Tarasque’s carapace, the girl’s gem. The blue pupil is opposite to the faint blue pupil of the giant dog.

The faint blue pupils were shining with excitement at this time. The painful pleasure of watching the enemy under his fangs stimulated Marx’s sadism. He laughed wildly and bit again, the blue-haired girl’s left arm The flesh and blood splashed, about to be torn off in one bite.

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Chapter Nineteen Uncovering the Coffin and Rising (Two in One)

At the critical juncture, Malda ignored the severe pain. She slammed her right hand at the teeth on her shoulder with a fist. The shattering sound of knife-like fangs was broken by her waist, and the wound on her shoulder suffered a second injury.

Jumping back and sliding for a hundred meters, kneeling on one knee and covering the wound, Malda was sweating profusely from the pain at this time, and a steady stream of blood spurted from the wound and dyed half of her body and quickly froze. She was violent. Panting, his hands began to emit a miraculous light to heal himself.

Unfortunately, this time, the effect of blessing is very limited. The cold air and curse in Marx’s fangs are injected into her body like toxins, and the wound caused is too close to the heart. The blood loss caused by this normal person's death on the spot has been Not a blessing can be offset.

The giant dog rarely did not act, he stopped in place as if tasting something.

"It's delicious, your blood reminds me of the wine I tasted when I was a human."

He smiled grimly, and couldn't hide his excitement: "Those judges by the lake can only satisfy my hunger, you know, I only eat their limbs and heart, especially the finger bones, which is very chewy. "

The giant dog stretched out his tongue and licked his fangs, as if savoring the delicacy that human flesh brought him.

"You damn lunatic."

This taboo behavior made Malda look ugly and curse. She was angry with a strong sense of justice, but her voice was a little weak and weak. In fact, the girl was already dizzy with anemia.

"You probably don't know how I killed them. Let me tell you. Actually I like to cut off their limbs while alive, then freeze the wounds and let them watch me eat their limbs."

"Occasionally, I promise to eat only one of their hands. They cut off their hands with luck and want to save their lives. I will ask them for a foot until they have nothing. I find that they can’t live at all, hahaha Haha."

The giant dog laughed, and the sound of laughter in Malda’s ears made her nauseous. She looked at the terrifying giant dog in front of her and suddenly realized that this is a monster that should never exist in the world, his existence It is the insult to human nature and the blasphemy of human nature. This is the evil that must be eliminated in this world. Once this monster is released into the world, I don't know how many innocent people will be tortured and played to death by him, and suffered by his poisonous hands.

The blue-haired saint stood up with a trembling body. The pride of the warrior made her reluctant to bow down, but she couldn't let go of her worries in the dark.

Are you really going to lose to this monster that exterminates humanity?Do you really want to put him back into the world?Is there any way, as long as he can kill him, even if it is to die together.

Within the field of vision, the blue devil dog who saw Malda standing up rushed again, and the blue-haired saint clenched her fists in the cold wind and dense fog, but then gradually widened her eyes, as if inspired by God Look at the ghost fragments leaking from the giant dog.

The winning machine has since appeared.

"Tarask!"

Malda yelled and released his strongest treasure. In the roar, the weak giant iron ankylosaurus condensed the entity spinning and flew towards the giant dog, but the hit Mans only had his body, and he showed mockery. Laughing, how could this weak and feeble attack stop him?

But the next moment, the giant dog was shocked, and the rotating Tarask unexpectedly released a peculiar aura that weakened his freezing curse and physical defense.

At the same time, the light on Marda on the other side of the giant iron armored dragon flickered, and the followers of Jacob's skill activated. This is a skill that has been passed down from generation to generation and transformed into an ancient fighting technique. Angel, and the specific role is to give oneself a special attack on the divine, demonic, and necromantic enemies.

The beast power of Marx is inherited from the giant dog of Hades, Garm. This terrifying monster itself is extremely rare and has no clear divinity in the myth. Therefore, although this skill is powerful, it has no effect on Marx. But now that he has devoured countless ghosts to strengthen himself, he temporarily possesses the necromantic attributes, and therefore entered the special attack range of Jacob's skill.

"Lord, humanity, please drive me out of this evil force!"

The saint prayed sincerely among the rays of light. Under this filthy wish, Malda's fists radiated divine light. Her awe-inspiring gaze looked at the evil that exterminates humanity through Tarask, and the blood spurted out of her. He didn't care, just waved the iron fist of judgment with all his strength in the spirit of martyrdom.

The convicted iron boxing hit the rotating Tarask with a violent light. Under Jacob's follower skills, the doubled impact force rushed into the blood-spotted giant dog through the dragon's body with an inch of strength. The blue giant dog suffered blood from the internal organs damaged by this blow, but this life-threatening combo was not over yet.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Marda gritted her teeth and poured all the magic in her body into her fists. His hatred for sin and love for the world called out to humanity at this moment, blooming a holy brilliance in this ice-cold hell. Each combo is taking time out to go all out, and in this combo that shakes the atmosphere and emits the holy light, Marx’s dark blue body is intact, but the internal organs are in a frantic wailing. Pieces are broken.

After ten punches, Malda leaned back and jumped up. The turbulent magic power made her float in the air for a short time in front of Tarask. The power in her body approached to burst in the burning in the dazzling flash. Under the action of magic power, her eyes burned with powder.

She raised her fists, and the colorful rays of light appeared on it one by one, and the endless power turned into glittering light spots wrapped in the fists. This was the eleventh blow, the trial and the end.

"Iron! Fist! Saint! Cut!"

The fist smashed, releasing the holy brilliance that drowned the body, the destructive force penetrated into Tarask's body to make it emit a strong light, and the explosive flames and the smashing inch Jin attacked the demon dog that extinct humanity.

The wailing of the giant dog in the light and explosion stopped abruptly, and Malda, who had exhausted all her strength, fell to the ground. She opened her eyes desperately, and in her vision, she transformed into a transparent and disappearing spirit under Tarasque. The invincible mythical monster has dissipated, and there is only one unkempt man with no injuries, but his body is bleeding and deformed.

Won.

The fallen saint smiled relievedly, and the little blood remaining in the torn wound flowed out again, her body was heavier than ever, and her consciousness gradually became hazy. Malda knew that she was already dead soon.

At the last moment of this life, the face of the younger generation appeared before the eyes of the saint.

Ah, then that child will not be in danger, right? I'm still doing my senior's duties, right?

But the child is too dedicated, which is really worrying, but if the next pope is her, it would be pretty good.

The blue-haired saint smiled relieved and slowly closed her eyes.

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