It was a twisted object made of two halves of the human body, and there seemed to be a little accident in the process of splicing, the body was misaligned, and even the internal organs were exposed.

The head rotated 180 degrees, the eyes tilted downward and scattered on both sides of the twisted head, and the hands and feet were mutated to varying degrees.

It is long and thin.

"Dickinson?"

Through the clothes on the other party's body, Roger recognized his identity.

"You ruined my body!"

Dickinson's skull creaked and whirled, skin tearing at the junction of his neck and skull, revealing bone.

But as if he didn't feel the pain, he finally straightened his head, and Dickinson stared at Roger with bloodshot eyes.

"I want you ......"

"Get out of the way!"

How could Roger have time to listen to Dickinson's nonsense, although Kassandra had a full-blown outburst, she was definitely not Arrahand's opponent, and the blocked passage couldn't stop him for too long.

Time is precious to Roger, and he needs to get out of here as soon as possible before Arrahand catches up.

As he spoke, he swung the steel sword in his hand.

Pale blood is the limit blood that condenses after the concentration of blood veins in the body reaches a certain level.

It is a drop of blood, and it is also a highly concentrated energy that exhibits different properties depending on the characteristics of the bloodline.

Like a flame like frost, it can even condense into a stone.

And now Roger, he felt that a flame was injected into his body, and terrifying energy erupted with every move.

Before the sword could slash into Dickinson's body, the furious energy swept out.

Boom!

Dickinson's barely managed to gather was shattered by the shock again.

As a split of Arrahand, his soul also possesses some of the characteristics of the Soul Eater, a creature that can exist for a short period of time without a physical body, and the soul itself has the same properties as a physical entity.

Now Dickinson is free from the limitations of his body, and his power is far greater than before.

But unfortunately, a small part of the pale blood was integrated into the body, and the energy level of the pale blood far exceeded Dickinson's existing level, both in terms of quality and quantity.

So he was tragic.

Not long ago, the two were still fighting well, but now, Roger split Dickinson into several pieces with a sword in his hand.

He didn't even have the intention of going forward to check, and he flew away from the place and rushed into the distance.

"What happened?"

"Why does he have the pale blood of his master?"

The mutilated skull barely held Dickinson's soul, and he struggled to gather the stumps on the ground in an attempt to put them back together.

But at this moment, Dickinson's gaze fell on a shadow at the bottom of the building.

A figure stood there silently, maybe he had just appeared, maybe he had stayed for a long time.

"Blake, is that you?"

There was a hint of joy on Dickinson's mutilated face.

"Save me, save me!"

"My son!"

He shouted loudly.

But Blake in the shadows remained motionless, as calm as ever, and he took a step forward, half of his face exposed to the light.

"Mr. Dickinson!"

"Are you calling me?"

Hearing this title, Dickinson's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

I remembered everything when the two met, and remembered Blake's seemingly respectful but distant.

"Help me, Blake."

"I am your father."

"I don't want to die!!"

A smile tugged at the corner of Blake's mouth.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dickinson, but I'm afraid I won't be able to help you with this request."

Blake was cautious, and he hadn't moved since that step.

And then he just stood still, as Dickinson did every time, cold and detached.

"No matter what the teacher's identity is, his strength is worthy of respect."

"And you?"

"Hehe......"

Roger's two attacks not only destroyed Dickinson's body, but also caused fatal damage to his soul.

The fluctuations of the soul became weaker and weaker, until finally it was extinguished in the air like a candle.

Confirming that Dickinson's soul had dissipated, Blake let out a long breath.

At this moment, a loud bang came from the palace, and a naked 10-year-old child rushed out of it.

His body was covered with hideous scars, the most horrific of which even cut open his entire abdomen.

However, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, but carefully held a flame on his left hand.

"Bitch raised!"

He saw Blake standing not far away, and roared, "Release all the black fog, and what about that idiot Dickinson?" ”

Blake was stunned for a moment, but soon felt the aura transmitted from Arahan's body, and his face changed slightly.

"Teacher?"

"What about that idiot Dickinson, I said?"

Blake pointed to the ground full of minced meat.

"What a crap!"

"What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and do it?"

"Teacher...... We're not ready ......."

"Do as I say, release the black fog and seal the entrance!"

He took a deep breath as he spoke.

White flames were ripped into his nose, and Arrahand's injuries recovered at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The ritual was interrupted, and Arrahand's current body could not hold the full pale blood.

What's more, the portion taken away by Roger destroys the integrity of the blood, which makes Arrahand very passive.

"Shameless thief!"

"I want to find you!"

Arrahand raised the flame in his hand, and a special wave came from the darkness, which was an induction between homologous blood, but this induction did not exist forever.

If Roger can't be found in the shortest possible time, even if the small piece of pale blood that was lost is finally recaptured, there is no way to fuse it and become whole again.

What happened here attracted the attention of other people, who were all Blake's henchmen, and were considered the most central members.

Suddenly determined, Arrahand opened his mouth and swallowed a large portion of his pale blood in one gulp.

His body was rapidly distorting and his strength was rapidly increasing, but to Arahan's surprise, his body still looked like a 10-year-old child.

"What's going on?"

Arahan's face became very gloomy, and with a casual move, three people were pulled in front of him.

Boom!

The furious energy squeezed over, and the bodies of the three exploded, and the flesh and bones were refined and gathered behind Arahand.

Even the soul was made into a lantern by Arahand, and the remaining flames were stuffed into the lantern, and at this time, the bones and flesh behind it also formed a pair of hideous flesh wings.

His wings trembled, and Arahan rose to the sky with pale blood.

And then the last rays of afterglow disappeared from the sky.

Arrahand's flesh wings opened.

Darkness covers the earth.

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