"Hmph, our Cameron family has a reputation for studying bloodlines, and it inherits curse rules, and there are no gods willing to trade their own blood to us for research." Baron Ryan Issey Cameron said, with a hatred in his voice: "But, even so, this did not stump our Cameron family, if the gods don't give it, we will make our own gods!" Hahaha, do you know that Edmund, the god of war, was put on the throne by our Cameron family! ”

"Since then, our Cameron family has never lacked the blood of the gods as experimental materials!"

Kant was a little shocked in his heart, Edmund, the god of war, was successfully crowned a god seven thousand years ago, if this is really the case, then doesn't it mean that seven thousand years ago, the Cameron family had extremely strong strength.

"What if you were able to make copies of the gods? They are not gods after all, just with these four stinky sweet potato rotten bird eggs, you are sure that my Kant will die? Can you still make a legion of clones of gods? Kant was a little suspicious in his heart, but there was still a calm breeze on the surface, and he mocked loudly, wanting to extract further information.

The two sides have long been in an endless hostile relationship, and Baron Ryan Issey Cameron was originally in an absolute weakness in the face of him, but after arriving here, he was suddenly so strong, there must be something in this that he didn't understand yet.

"Legion? No, the clones of the gods are useless even if they get out of the legion, and their strength growth needs to rely on absorbing a large amount of divine power to grow slowly, otherwise they are no different from ordinary people. Baron Ryan Issey Cameron continued: "Baron Kant, thank you very much for giving me such a long time to activate the cursed stones contained in the clones of the four gods of war, now, you can feel why I said that you will definitely die this time!" ”

Baron Ryan Issey Cameron said quickly, and then issued an order directly to the clones of the four gods of war, Edmund: "Do it!" ”

The moment Ryan Essai Cameron's words fell, the clones of the four god of war, Edmund, roared violently.

"Roar, roar, roar!" "Roar, roar, roar!" ……

They roared in the sky like wild beasts, and then sprayed directly at Kant with their bloody mouths open.

From the mouth of the replica of each god of war, Edmund, a stone that is half bright red, usually gray, is directly spewed out, and on this stone, the bright red color and gray are not stationary, but are constantly circulating, chasing each other.

Kant's eyes shrank suddenly.

Cursed Stone!

The curse in the Cursed Stone can cause the damage received by the caster to be directly refracted on the recipient.

The curse of the ordinary Cursed Stone could not be applied to his Kant at all, and he needed to use the power of the rules of war to easily disintegrate and dissolve them.

However, the cursed stones spouted from the clones of the four god of war, Edmund, looked extraordinary, and the two forces circulating on them seemed to be extremely rich and majestic power of cursed rules and the divine power of the god of war.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four cursed stones spewed out by the clones of the god of war, Edmund, suddenly exploded in mid-air, and four complex curses flowing gray and bright red suddenly appeared in mid-air, exuding an extremely mysterious aura.

Kant's heart tightened, he understood that this was the most dangerous time, because the curse that flew out of the cursed stone would fall directly on the recipient, and this time, there was no doubt that he was the recipient.

The small square where Kant was located was only 60 meters long and wide, which was enough distance for four curses from the Cursed Stone to fall on Kant. Kant hurriedly burst out with the power of the rules of war, and went around his body, wanting to directly disintegrate and dissolve the four curses through the power of the rules of war.

However, Kant's method proved to be ineffective. Just as the Royal Knight of Svadia and the Knight of the Lion of Saarion were unable to dismantle the curse of the cursed power of the realm of knowledge and ordinary transcendent powers yesterday afternoon, Kant could not dissolve these curses made of the power of the cursed rules combined with the divine power of the god of war. These two forces are essentially the same level of power as Kant's rules of war.

The curse entered the body, and the obstructive means used by Kant were useless!

Kant didn't feel anything wrong, as if he hadn't suffered a curse at all. But Kant knew that this was not the case, and that the onset of this curse required the caster to be harmed, which was then refracted to the recipient. If the caster is intact, nothing will happen to the recipient.

"Hahaha! Baron Kant! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect me to have a trick to deal with you, right? Baron Ryan Issey Cameron was very proud at this time: "If Baron Kant doesn't chase me, I will wait until the results of the battle between the two armies come out, and then I will lure you here, at that time, you have a large army to help, and I am not sure if you will personally step into this trap." But now, hahaha......"

"Let you taste the terrifying curse that my Cameron family has researched and improved for thousands of years, and this curse has been personally tested by my family's world noble ancestors!" Baron Ryan Issey Cameron spoke, removing the pitch-black two-handed greatsword that hung from his horse, made entirely of abyssal magic iron, and mercilessly slashed at a clone of the gods of war beside him.

The two-handed greatsword made of abyssal magic iron was as sharp as it was, and in an instant, it directly split the entire God of War clone in half. The clone of the god of war let out a scream, and blood and internal organs sprayed everywhere, and in an instant, it could not die again.

At the same time, Kant instantly felt a tearing force burst from within his body, and for a moment he felt as if he had been split in half. After a trance, Kant suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and after a trance, Kant found that although he had not really been split in half, he was already seriously injured, as if he had unreservedly suffered the injury that happened to kill the clone of the god of war.

Seeing Kant sitting on a horse and staggering, almost falling off the horse, and Kant instantly spitting out a mouthful of blood, Baron Ryan Issey Cameron couldn't help but laugh proudly.

"Hey, hey!"

Kant is too strong, in fact, until just now, Baron Ryan Issey Cameron was still a little worried that the lives copied by the four gods of war could not be exchanged for the lives of Baron Kant, but now seeing Kant like this, he was immediately relieved. Naturally, no one knows more about this curse than him, so after killing a God of War clone, combined with the injuries reported by Baron Kant himself, Baron Ryan Issey Cameron judged that the lives of the four God of War clones are enough to exchange for a life of Baron Kant, and this time, Baron Kant will definitely die.

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