The strongest wild god of the demon tail

Within hundreds of meters, aqua-blue light shone brightly. The blue waterspout was like a real dragon, constantly crushing, entangled, and tearing on Night Dou’s body.

“Hmm…!” Shizune let out a muffled snort in Nightfight’s mind.

“Mute, can you hold on?” Night Dou said worriedly.

“I’m fine, don’t worry, Lord Night Dou!” Usually soft and weak, but now the face is full of strength.

Over time, the power of waterspouts faded. Albert Grantham believes that Nightfight cannot survive this blow, so he has long since distied the chains of water.

“Haha! Potter, my disciple! I took revenge on you! Hahahaha…,” Albert Grantham laughed happily.

At this time, Nightdou’s indifferent voice interrupted Albert Grantham’s laughter, “Are you happy too early?” Mr. Albert? ”

“What?!” After the waterspout completely dissipated, Albert Grantham looked at the night fight that came out of it in surprise, “How is it possible?!” This is S-class magic!! You didn’t actually die? Not even injured???!! Are you a monster?! Albert Grantham was surprised that Nightfight was not only unharmed, but even unscathed.

Listening to Albert Grantham’s words, Yedou squinted and said indifferently: “Who said there were no injuries? It’s just that it wasn’t me who was hurt. Although Shizune didn’t say anything, Yedou knew that the attack just now had greatly injured Shizune’s vitality.

“What are you talking about?” Albert Grantham did not know the existence of the artifact, and naturally could not understand the words of Night Fight.

“You don’t need to know… You just need to know that you’re going to die. Yedou said expressionlessly.

“Pon!” Suddenly, a blood-red light lit up around Night Dou, and this light enveloped Night Dou in it.

This blood-red light seemed to come from hell, and the anger and killing intent contained in it were so strong that Albert Grantham, who had been staring, saw an illusion. Albert Grantham felt like he was in hell, under the yellow spring, surrounded by demons and monsters, and they were rushing towards him with their teeth and claws!

However, Albert Grantham was a Saint Magus after all, and he quickly came to his senses. After returning to his senses, Albert Grantham carefully observed the blood-red light around Night Dou, and he was surprised to find that there was not a trace of magic fluctuation in this blood-red light. “This… Not magic? What is it? The situation in front of him was beyond his realization, and Albert Grantham was full of doubts.

The blood-red light is indeed not magic, this light comes from the magic of the night fight. In fact, giving names and cutting off edges are divine arts, which belong to the divine arts that every god will have. In addition, some gods have their own unique divine arts, and Night Dou is one of the gods with special divine arts.

“Even if you die, give me a good memory that you died under the power of the gods.” Nightdou said lightly, and then he raised his hand and pointed at Albert Grantham, “Dark weapon, broken… Soul Reaper! “I saw that the blood-red light around him was getting deeper and thicker… Then those rays of light poured on Albert Grantham.

Seeing this, Albert Grantham immediately released the Water Shield Technique to block it, but the Water Shield Technique could not stop the blood-colored light.

“What?” Albert Grantham watched in horror as this blood-red light melted into his body, churning in his body… Panic became the last emotion Albert Grantham lived in this world.

Finally, the blood-red light wrapped in a faint shadow flew out of Albert Grantham’s body… Albert Grantham fell straight down, and the faint shadow was Albert Grantham’s soul. Albert Grantham, who has lost his soul, is dead and can no longer die.

Night Dou sighed and took out a broken plum dart – this plum dart was the dark weapon that Night Fight had given his name before, that is, the demon Deliola. The reason why the plum blossom dart transformed by the dark sound is shattered is because of the divine technique “Soul Harvest” released before the night fight. Night Dou unleashed this “Soul Harvest” at a price, and the price was self-destructing the artifact. Normally, Night Fight would never use this trick by self-destructing an artifact. The reason why it will be used this time is partly because Albert Grantham is indeed a powerful enemy, and partly because Dark Sound is an evil demon in its bones! At first, when he subdued it, he didn’t feel anything, but then Dark Tone almost killed other artifacts, and Night Dou found that this kind of thing as demons could not be subdued indiscriminately at all!

The crisis was finally over, but this incident caused Yedou to think deeply. “I didn’t expect the humans in this world to be so powerful… If ‘soul harvesting’ had not been used today, the consequences would have been unimaginable… If I hadn’t happened to receive an evil demon, and encountered this kind of thing again, would I be willing to destroy them? If…… I killed those two people in the first place, and Biska wouldn’t have happened to that kind of thing…”

Many, many “ifs” constantly lingered in Nightfight’s mind. Yedou thought for a long time, and finally figured out a few things – first, it was time to improve his strength, because in this world, there are too many humans who can kill gods; Secondly, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself; In the end, there is nothing to give more names to artifacts that are specially used for self-destruction… Albert Grantham in front of you is a good choice.

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