The strongest belongs to me, Diablo!

"Crack-"

The crackling sound from the blade became more and more clear.

Cracks like spider webs spread all over the blade.

"Click, click—"

"Crack-"

Finally, the blade couldn't bear it completely and turned into crumbs.

At the same time, the body of the evil spirit that was constantly ravaged in the sky was also getting lighter.

"Crack-"

After a few more seconds, the chain extending from the evil spirit's body also turned into crumbs with a click.

Seeing this scene, Barrett finally stopped his fists.

"How could it be defeated?"

"boom--"

There was an explosion in the sky.

The evil spirit's body exploded, and countless emerald green light spots spread out from under the scarlet body.

"This is."

Barrett first sensed it with the color of knowledge, and after confirming that there was no danger, he reached out and touched it.

As soon as he touched the emerald green light spot, an unspeakable sense of comfort spread throughout Barrett's body.

This burly military man actually made an indescribable sound.

"Ugh—"

With clenched fists, all the lost armed arrogance returned.

The remaining emerald green light spots all entered Barrett's body, strengthening his physical fitness to an unimaginable level.

"Have you accumulated thousands of years of life energy?" Barrett smiled dismissively, as if mocking the stupidity of the evil spirit.

If it wasn't for being greedy and being hit directly by his substitute attack.

If he were to control Wulaoxing's body to fight, he might be exhausted here just by relying on the life energy accumulated over thousands of years.

Somewhere, it seems that the screen is flipping.

【conviction】

Hit the target with a broken broken knife, causing a mark.

Then the endless soul-chasing iron chains will extend from the wound, as long as the host does not take the initiative to let go of the chains, then the chained person will never be able to escape the host's attack.

At the same time, the host will not be hurt by the attack of the person hit by the chain.

[Destructive Power: C (The damage that the substitute itself can cause, the specific amount of damage it can cause depends on Barrett's strength.)]

【Speed: A】

[Range distance: C-∞ (The range of the knife itself is C, but after hitting the chain, it can catch the chained person in front of Barrett regardless of the distance.)]

[Sustainability: A]

【Precision: C】

【Growth: A】

【Mammon】

The incarnation of greed and inexhaustibility, with the demon sword Onitoru as the host's substitute, the ability is to devour vitality and strengthen the user's ability.

Since the stand-in messenger died thousands of years ago, as long as the blade is not completely destroyed, it will not disappear.

Conversely, the knife body itself is also a manifestation of the stand-in state.

【Destructive Power: B】

【Speed: B】

[Range distance: E]

[Sustainability: A]

【Precision: E】

【Growth: B】

"Did you fail?"

The five old stars holding the knife sighed softly, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

Holding the scabbard with his left hand to prevent his body from falling down.

The skin is loosening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and only one pair of eyes is still bright all over the body.

Those were the eyes that belonged exclusively to the Supreme Swordsman.

"Hey~ It's another great swordsman who has gone astray." Shi Ji's body fell slowly, and came in front of Wulaoxing.

"Oh, whatever you say."

"I remember the last time I saw you, it wasn't like this. Why, Lockes' knife had a great impact on you?"

"That's right." A wry smile appeared on the face of Wu Laoxing, who was holding a knife.

His chest is still aching.

The pure sword heart also had cracks at that moment.

If it wasn't for his lack of conviction, how could he have lifted the seal of the demon sword and embarked on the path of an impure swordsman.

"."

Gradually, the voice of life of Wulaoxing with the knife gradually declined until it came to an end.

Seeing this scene, Shi Ji was also silent.

Then lightly caressed the air, and the strong wind rolled up Wulaoxing's body and tore it apart in the air.

"As a swordsman, you can't die peacefully."

In the depths of Marie Gioia, a pair of eyes opened.

"Crack-"

In front of him, a jade plaque with the words "Pamaccino" crashed into pieces.

"Is the kid from the Parmachino family dead first? He really can't do it. The fun has just begun."

Im closed his eyes again.

Through the last corner of the eye, I can see that there are five more jade cards like this!

Pan Ancient City.

The originally gorgeous Celestial Dragon City became dilapidated under Barrett's blow.

The corpses of Draconians and slaves can be seen everywhere.

Ryder walks alone in the dilapidated city.

Even if he was invited by Diablo to play a team, he still couldn't change his nature as a lone ranger.

"Solo--"

A tiny voice instantly attracted Ryder's attention.

"Oh? Are there any living people?" Ryder walked towards the ruins ahead.

Raising his hand, a slash flew out, sweeping away the obstacles in front of him.

Under the ruins, a child about seven or eight years old was revealed.

He looked miserable.

It should be a slave enslaved by the Tianlong people.

"Yeah." Seeing the steel collar on his neck, Ryder frowned, then squatted down, put his hands on the collar, and wanted to help the slave out of the sea of ​​suffering.

But the boy became excited and pushed Ryder's hand away.

"No, no, it will explode."

Seeing the boy's flustered expression, Ryder laughed, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm not some low-level [locksmith] after all."

Then Ryder's hand was like a swimming snake, avoiding the boy's obstruction, and holding the steel collar.

"drop--"

"Drip-"

As Ryder continued to exert force in his hands, the collar kept sounding alarms, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

"No, it's really going to explode."

"I know." Ryder narrowed his eyes slightly.

The domineering spirit in the palm of his hand began to flow, covering the collar.

"Drip-drip-"

"Drip drip-"

The alarm sounds from the collar became more and more urgent and denser.

It's over!Must die!

The boy closed his eyes.

The corners of Ryder's mouth curled up slightly when he heard the boy's inner voice.

Then he swung his arm violently to the side.

"boom--"

There was an explosion, but the little boy didn't have any scars on his body.

A big hole was blown out of the ruins not far away.

"The crisis is over"

"Puchi-"

Just as Ryder's hand was caressing the top of the boy's head, a sharp knife stabbed into Ryder's chest.

And the hand holding the sharp knife was the little boy he had rescued.