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A middle-aged mage in a mage's robe staggered through the hall, his walking posture looking no different from that of a normal human, but the corpse spots on his face, as well as his pale, decomposed and shriveled body, showed that he was no longer a human. Right now, the corpse, which relies entirely on negative energy, is like a puppet, spinning around without self-awareness, and looks almost like a sleepwalker.

And as the corpse turned the corner, suddenly, dark shadows began to shake.

The mage's corpse reacted even faster than he had ever lived, and almost as soon as the shadow began to shake, he turned around with a "swish" and pointed his finger at the shadow in front of him. Then the powerful magical power began to gather at the tips of his fingers, completely unconcerned about any protection. If it were a living person, he would never dare to release the spell so recklessly. Because the spell backlash that ensues is enough to kill them with half a life. But of course, the dead don't have to care about this anymore, whether it is blowing up the heart or the stomach, it doesn't matter to them.

But the opponent's movements are faster.

The shaky shadow curled up in the air for a moment, lunging down before the mage's corpse could cast the spell, then devouring it completely, then shaking twice before returning to where it was supposed to be. The mage had completely vanished, never to be seen again. It wasn't until a moment later that the shadow shook again. Then the corpse of the mage from before slowly walked out of it. However, unlike the sluggish appearance just now, this "corpse" is now with eyes full of energy. He even knows how to reach out and straighten his collar.

Damn it, even if there was a little choice. I don't want to be this!

While checking whether there was anything wrong with himself after the transformation, Jenn secretly cursed in his heart. In fact, he was the last thing he wanted to be an undead. The vampire is fine, and his appearance is not much different from his own, but these shriveled corpses are disgusting, and the worst thing is that Jenn is completely deformed. This means that he, like all undead creatures, loses the ability to sense his body -- and even then, it's not a nice experience to watch his yard shriveled and wander outside. The target in front of him is still the complete product that Jenn finally selected after watching it for a long time.

It's better than those with incomplete limbs and open heads.

Straightening up his robes, Jenn frowned. Fortunately, the clothes can also change by themselves, otherwise Jenn really can't stand it if he wears the clothes full of corpse stench. It's okay now. Although it is said that there is still a corpse smell, it is also my own corpse smell, and I can't smell it for a while......... Why is it so awkward?

Forget it, don't worry about the little details.

Thinking of this, Jenn shook his head, pretending to be a stroke patient and staggering towards the end of the corridor, tilting his head at the same time, showing as much dazed and cramped as a psychiatric hospital patient, staring at the holy light and death mist that flickered outside from time to time.

The Nine Saints will not really do it with Klein. Jenn couldn't say for sure, don't look at the gathering of the nine saints now, it seems to be very majestic, but Jenn knows very well that they are not as strong as they appear. The Goddess of the Forest had been cut down by Klein halfway before, and she simply didn't have enough strength to fight at this point. Presumably cheerleaders. And the god of war is completely shadowless, and is completely an illusion. It's like those golden holy clothes in the Golden Zodiac that move on their own. The Holy Sacrament of the God of War in front of me is something similar, not so much the God of War. It is better to say that it is the embodiment of the priesthood of the god of war. Although the god of war is finished, his idol still has to be worshipped. Even if you set up a puppet there, you can't make a space. And now this god of war is like that. Otherwise, there is no need for the sun god to take the lead.

Two of the Nine Saints have lost their ability to fight, and it is naturally difficult to say what will happen to the other seven, although it is said that this is a sacred place now, but the appearance of the death mist of the Nether Princess has also curbed the attack intention of the Nine Saints to a certain extent. Obviously, they are still waiting to see whether this behavior is the personal behavior of the Netherworld Princess, or the intention of the lower realm, if a judgment is not good, it is not impossible to trigger the third heaven and earth war.

The entire mage tower was full of necromanized mages, which gave Jenn a cover. He crept up to the second floor of the Mage Tower, and then shook back and forth with several corpses whose heads had been broken and were already empty. On the surface, it may seem like he's just doing what an undead is supposed to do, but in reality, Jenn is looking for a way to get to the Tablet of Destiny.

Ordinary mage towers have teleportation arrays, and the most annoying thing about teleportation arrays is that they will not have safety exits, that is, if you want to enter the teleportation array, you must first teleport to the teleportation array by some means, and then turn on the teleportation beacon. So there's no way Jenn could find an emergency exit or escape passage in the Mage Tower that connects to the teleportation circle. The only way to do this is to find a matching password and password, or a dedicated location for teleportation. However, this is obviously not an easy task, and any mage tower is quite secret in this regard. And Jenn also vaguely felt that someone was controlling the monitoring spell here, and if he did it too much, maybe someone would find out, and at that time, things would be in trouble.

"Boom, boom, boom............!!"

From time to time, there was a roar, a roar and an explosion. A flickering light shone through the window, then vanished. Jenn, on the other hand, pretended to be bored and staggered up to the third floor, but here, he still didn't find any clues.

Thinking of this, Jenn finally made a decision.

It seems that the only way to take the plunge is to take the plunge.

Thinking of this, Jenn raised his head again and looked into the distance -- under that clear blue sky. The white Altocumulus clouds are still so conspicuous.

"Boom!!"

The whole sky suddenly darkened.

Another group of angels died under Klein's sword. But at the moment, Klein didn't say anything about it, he held the long sword. Looking up, two scarlet eyes flickered with eerie, mocking flames.

"What's wrong? Great gods? Do you only dare to send your own lackeys to your death? The so-called Nine Saints are just a group of cowards? Do you dare to sit in the sky and watch from afar, and dare not come down and do it yourself? What good have you done other than to deceive humanity with rhetoric and make them die for your ambitions? If it is of no use to you, you will abandon it decisively. And even those who die for you will remain your slaves even after they die!! What's the difference between you and me? God? A bunch of mongrels!! ”

Said here. Klein jerked up his sword and pointed straight at Amunla.

"I'm here today, completely destroying your kingdom!!"

"Bold!!"

If the Nine Saints were able to pretend to be dead before, then now that they heard Klein speak like this, they had to respond. After all, there are so many believers watching. If they still don't hear it at this time, then the order established after the Second Heaven and Earth War will completely collapse. And this is definitely not what the Nine Saints want to see.

Therefore, with a roar, the sun god Amunla, who had not spoken before, also drew the long sword on his waist. His whole body was shrouded in light, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, only the blazing flame on the long sword was so eye-catching. At the same time, several other gods also leaned in. But it didn't happen right away. They are not technically fully present now—especially the goddess of the forest and the god of war. One is a pretentious cheerleader, and the other is an empty shell with no ability to fight at all.

But. This does not mean that the power of the Nine Saints will be weakened because of this.

The moment the sun god Amunla drew his long sword and swung it forward, he saw an aura of flame streak across the entire sky with his movements. The scorching heat instantly scorched the earth and trees. Even those who are under the protection of the Light feel a wave of heat rushing over their faces. Involuntarily stepped back. At the same time, the necromantic mist around Klein also retreated a little under the erosion of this high temperature. However, Klein was completely unmoved, he just clenched his sword and glared at Amunla in front of him. Even though flames had begun to erupt from his armor at this moment, Klein did not have the slightest fear. Instead, he swung his sword suddenly, and the next moment the cold, pitch-black death mist rolled out, extinguishing the flames that enveloped Klein's body. Then he jerked his sword up and swung it down at Amunla. With Klein's movements, a huge serpent completely transformed from the necromantic mist emerged from the void, and it opened its mouth and roared straight towards the Sun Sage in front of it, trying to destroy the enemy that had to be destroyed.

Although he is not a deity, as a sage of the sun god, Amun-la in front of him also has great power. Seeing that in the face of Klein's attack, Amunra also shouted angrily, and then the flame sword in his hand swung into a circle without hesitation, and slashed forward with force. And with the traction of Amunla's movements, at this moment, the dazzling sunlight in the sky seemed to turn from an invisible brilliance into a tangible blade, and stabbed towards the giant serpent condensed by the dense fog of necromancy. The two sides collided with each other, and for a moment the heavens and the earth changed color, the earth trembled, and the sky roared. Counting the tornadoes, roaring up on the ground, spreading out in all directions centered on both sides. Then I saw a dazzling flame emerge from the darkness, as if the first light of creation, and instantly devoured the black dragon in front of him. But the next moment, the flames began to sway and change as if they had encountered a cold wind. Then scattered and split, Klein strode out of it, the long sword in his hand with an arc of righteousness, and slashed towards the Sage of Amunla. With this sword, the earth also cracked, and a huge black crack even spread directly from this side of the ground to the end of the horizon, and then the breath of death roared and screamed out of it again, trying to spread unscrupulously.

"Bell !!"

The two swords intersected, and the shock and impact caused the mortals on the ground to cover their ears in pain. As the son of the Demon King, Klein naturally will not use ordinary weapons. And the Sages of Amun-la were even less likely to meet the enemy with a discount that could be bought for five silver coins on the side of the street. As an artifact, the powerful power generated by the collision with each other is even more powerful. So much so that at the moment when the two sides collided, I saw that the originally hard earth centered on the two of them suddenly recessed into a large area like a large stone thrown on the surface of the water, and then exploded with the force of recoil. And everything in it has been crushed by the impact of invisible and powerful forces, and no trace of the original can be found.

Seeing this scene, both the clergy and the believers were dumbfounded. It was the first time they had seen the power of the sun god with their own eyes. And Klein's terrifying dark power terrified them even more. The people who killed these priests didn't dare to imagine that there was a demon king who could fight to a draw with the gods, and the other party was the most powerful sun god among the nine saints, Amunla.

Of course, Klein is not really the Demon King, and Amunla is not the real Sun God at the moment.

"Whoosh!!"

And just as Klein swung his sword again, trying to attack Amunla, suddenly a silver arrow flew from the sky and shot straight at Klein. Sensing the existence of this arrow, Klein also hurriedly stepped back, and then the long sword in his hand quickly blocked in front of him, which was able to block the attack of the silver arrow. But at this time, several other gods also attacked.

From the outside, it was impossible to tell who these gods were, because they were all shrouded in a strong and dazzling light, and the only thing that could be used to distinguish their identities was the artifact they held in their hands. The goddess of water raised the trident in her hand and stabbed forward, and as she moved, a monstrous wave that emerged from the air flew down at the speed of the Milky Way falling nine heavens. And behind Klein, the emerald green goddess raised her hands high, and countless emerald vines rushed towards him, trying to tie the son of the demon king in front of him into a rice dumpling. The silver saint held a long wooden staff in her hand, pointing straight at Klein in front of her, not giving him the slightest chance to escape. Even the goddess of the forest raised her longbow made of dead wood and aimed it at the enemy in front of her. Apparently, they were ready to kill him in one fell swoop.

If you change the son of any demon king, I am afraid that under the siege of so many saints, there is only one way to die. But Klein grinned and smiled. He just looked at the blade of flame that was stabbing at him, without the slightest intention of trying to dodge. And then, the vines summoned by the emerald goddess easily wrapped around Klein's body, restricting his movements. The pouring water quickly turned into a barrier, trapping it, and at the same time, the swirling blades of flame that flew out of the hands of the sun god Amunra pierced into Klein's chest without stopping.

"The Nine Saints !! above"

Seeing this scene in front of them, the believers immediately cheered, although it is really unfair to say that a few fight one, but now it is a contest between good and evil, and no one will have any chivalry. Therefore, seeing that the gods themselves came down to destroy this evil and terrible demon king, many believers and priests immediately fell to their knees in excitement and began to praise the power of the gods loudly.

This is not the case.

But not everyone was so fanatical, and Nora, who was standing on top of the Holy White Tower, was frowning at the moment, watching the scene in front of her uneasily. He always felt that the terrible demon king didn't seem to be so easy to destroy, and besides, his performance just now seemed to be a little too weird............

"Aha!!"

Before Nora could think anything more, a series of wild laughter suddenly rang out. And then, in the next moment, everyone saw that the original blue sky turned into a dark color as if day and night were flipping, although the sun was still hanging high in the sky, but in the opposite place, a silver moon also suddenly appeared!

And then, countless golden characters unfolded in an instant, as if shackles completely enveloped the world in front of everyone! (To be continued.) )