I Don’t Love Warlock

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"Enough, the remaining power should be enough to kill him!" As the turtle body thought flashed, the killing dagger completely broke through the ice storm, and shot it down in Leo's heart.

Leo screamed and was corroded by the power of the main **** on the killing dagger, instantly killing him.

"Stupid dog stuff, I wasted one of my last few killing daggers. Ten thousand deaths are not enough. But there is that staff to compensate...Wait, what about that staff?" It was only then that Leo didn't have an endless glacier scepter on the corpse that had fallen in the air.

Endless doubts flooded his mind, and he quickly caught up with Leo's body and fumbled for a while. Not to mention the wand that was suspected to be the main artifact, not even a space item was found.

"... Strange, what's the situation?" Turtle body thought for a while, puzzled.

If it is a substitute, but the corpse in his hand continues to have powerful energy spilling out, it is definitely the energy of the demigod after death that naturally spills out, this can't be done. But if this is the real Leo, what about the staff that is suspected of being the main artifact? What about the space items?

"Malle Gobi, it's a hell!" After thinking for a long time to no avail, the Turtleman couldn't help but yell.

In exchange, who wasted a precious and incomparable shadow of the killing dagger, only in exchange for a corpse, but no other gains, must be more angry than him.

"Damn, I want to kill all the strong human races, take all of them to feed the Demon God Bee, and gather hundreds of life essences to compensate! By the way, there is also that special artifact!" The tortoise body is extremely popular, Suddenly thought of the Dark Golden Warhammer, and quickly turned around and flew towards the Eternal Fortress.

At this time, Leo watched him silently in the shadow space a few kilometers away from the turtle body, and the dry ice wind magic energy in his body had recovered one percent.

"That guy should be going to deal with Proudmoore, don't you stop him?" Katis whispered.

Leo shook his head, followed the Turtle from a distance, and said with a wry smile: "How can I stop before the power of the ice wind is restored? I don't want to die. I didn't expect this crystal killing dagger to be so terrifying, and it was weakened by the ice storm. Yes, it can actually kill the split easily."

"The power of the main **** is immeasurable, even if it is only a small part. You have killed many demigods with glacier storms many times. Is it not clear? But I am a little puzzled, why do you have to kill him? When you become the main god, Wouldn't it be better to squeeze him easily?" Katis was puzzled.

Leo shook his head and said: "This is the crux of the problem. The road I chose is very long, and it is full of crises. It is impossible for everything to be as I expected. In case I fall halfway, the existence of this guy is the greatest human race. The threat must be eradicated as soon as possible. But I am quite curious, how many crystal killing daggers he still has, can the deep blue guardian armor stop it?"

"Maybe it can be blocked, but it's better not to take risks. After all, the Lord of Slaughter has a very special power. As long as it touches you a little, it may kill you directly, which is too dangerous. In addition, I think the crystal in the hands of that cargo will kill you. The dagger should be the last one, so he is so low-key, let the Lord of Glazed Glass dominate the wild. If he has a lot of crystal killing daggers... well, I am also dizzy, even in the heyday of the killing church, I have never had more than five crystal slaying daggers at the same time, which is still greatly pleased the master of slaughter. In the low ebb, the church of slaughter had only one crystal slaying dagger to deter the enemy, it is conceivable that the master of slaughter wanted It should not be easy to make this crystal killing dagger." Katis said her judgment while shaking her head.

Leo had similar speculations in his mind, but the problem was that he didn't dare to take risks! So while restoring the ice wind magic power, while following the turtle body far away, he watched him return to the eternal fortress.

Proudmoore quickly noticed the appearance of the tortoise, holding the Dark Gold Warhammer with a gloomy expression, and asked coldly: "Where is Leo?"

"He? The overpowering guy, of course I killed it!" As he said, the turtle threw Leo's body to Proudmoore.

Proudmoore took Leo's body, gritted his teeth and landed silently, put Leo's body on the ground, and then suddenly looked up at the turtle body, with boundless hatred in his eyes.

"Vengeance!" With a long and passionate roar, Proudmoore's eyes were pitch black, and his **** war energy skyrocketed, and he rushed towards the turtle man.

The battle entered the stage of life and death from the very beginning.

The Turtleman hesitated, obviously feeling that a demigod like Proudmoore was not worthy to consume his hole cards, quietly put away the crystal killing dagger, and drew out a pair of claw-like weapons to fight Proudmoore.

The Dark Gold Warhammer is a special artifact with boundless power, but Proudmoore is far inferior to the Turtle. Although the Turtleman's strength crushed Proudmoore, his claws were not afraid of being destroyed by the artifact, but it was obviously not an artifact, but a semi-artifact ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For a while, there would be only a parry.

"Let’s play slowly, your artifact is mine after all." The Turtle man greedily stared at the Dark Gold Warhammer, using superb skills, terrifying power, and a field strength far beyond Proudmoore, reducing it layer by layer. The power of the Dark Gold Warhammer was finally caught with a claw weapon, and Proudmoore slowly swam around.

He was going to kill Proudmoore.

A few minutes later, Proudmoore, who had walked through the **** battle all his life, saw the turtle's intentions. The style of the warhammer suddenly changed, becoming more wild and fierce, unconsciously revealing several flaws.

The Turtleman keenly seized the opportunity and tore several tragic wounds on Proudmoore's body in a row.

When the blood surged, Proudmoore not only did not have the slightest decadence, on the contrary, the fighting spirit was like a tide, and the **** fighting energy was soaring like a stimulant, and it rose steadily.

"If someone is destined to die here today, there are only two results. Either I burn everything and die, or we die together!" Proudmoore stared at the tortoise, his fighting spirit tumbling.

"...There is actually this kind of lunatic who is injured in exchange for a temporary surge in strength!" The turtle body has an ugly face, and the experienced he has already seen some clues, so the next few times Proudmoore's flaws are not fatal. He hesitated and gave up the opportunity.

"Come on, hurt each other!" With a loud shout, except for the head, Proudmoore completely gave up the defense of the secondary parts, only attacking but not defending, and the dark gold warhammer enveloped the turtle like a storm.

"Crazy lady, a fool and you hurt each other!" The turtle body cursed, relying on the strength of the demigod peak and the pair of strange claws to barely block the attack.

But before he knew it, he hesitated to take out the crystal killing dagger again and quietly held it in his hand.