As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Rain of Divine Light Swords!

Wild thrust!

Two roars sounded almost simultaneously.

By the window, Issa opened his hands, and densely packed lightsabers fell towards Ron's position like raindrops.

At the door, Melville's body turned into a stream of light, holding a spear, and stabbed directly in the narrow room that was not suitable for knights to fight.

In an instant, the sharp gun tip was almost touching Ron's body.

Just then, Ron snapped his fingers.

Extreme dodge!

The next moment, Ron's body suddenly twisted in an incredible way, retreating two meters in an extremely subtle arc, avoiding attacks from the left and right.

The dense rain of divine light swords shrouded Melville.

It seemed as if Melville took the initiative to bear the magic, and as if Issa's attack was prepared for Melville.

when!

when!when!when!when!

The head of the gun was filled with bright red light, and the divine light sword rain shattered one by one.

Ron's position was not far from the window, and the spear head that had just shattered the sword rain was pierced directly into Isa's chest. It seemed that that was his original target!

Although Ron looked down on Melville, he had to admit that Melville was really very powerful.

He is younger than Serafina, but stronger than Serafina.

Of course, only he himself knows how much water Melville, the so-called once-in-a-century genius of the Copperfield family, has.

As the only legitimate son of the family, Melville has had high hopes since he was a child. He is loved by the entire family and has never stopped using various magical medicines in practice. To put it bluntly, Melville has a large part in his strength. They were all caused by taking magic potions.

However, whether Melville worked hard on his own or poured it out with magic potion, strength is strength.

Issa's extremely powerful Divine Light Sword Rain was easily shattered. The sharp spear head was wrapped in red flames and pushed directly into the chest of the Hell Judge, trying to kill the Hell Judge with one shot.

Melville was completely convinced that if he didn't kill this cleric, he would have no chance of killing Ron.

When I thought of this, the magic power in my body was mobilized again, and the red light above the gun head gradually evolved into a ferocious thing like a dragon's head.

Faintly, you can even hear the roar of the fire dragon.

Issa's face also changed drastically, and a ball of light suddenly burst out in his originally cloudy eyes. It seemed that it was absolutely impossible to kill Ron without killing this heroic knight.

After all, this guy was Ron's biological brother, and there was no way he could just watch his brother being killed.

It has to be said that Issa and Melville are a perfect match, and their spirits are highly compatible.

Issa's lips moved quickly. For a powerful person like the Hell Judge, the magic spell didn't even need to be chanted.

His hands quickly opened, and a dazzling light burst out from the front of his chest, condensing into a shining light shield.

boom……

The next moment, Melville's gun head exploded against the light shield.

There was a violent impact, followed by a violent roar that dispersed instantly.

The glass and windows in the room were shattered into pieces in an instant, the curtains were twisted into pieces, and the magic chandelier on the ceiling exploded.

The surging energy surged through the room like a tsunami, and wherever it went, there were dense cracks on the solid walls.

In the room, the temperature soared suddenly, and the space in front of me seemed to be inexplicably distorted.

Melville's unreserved attack was too much for even the Inquisitor of Hell to withstand. The light shield cracked and his whole body was blown away.

After flying for dozens of meters, he reluctantly stopped. His body hovered in mid-air, trembling suddenly, and a trace of bright red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Melville's palms were also numb and his mouth was cracked.

Seeing Issa being knocked away, he didn't even take this opportunity to kill Ron. He seemed to be worried that when he turned around to kill Ron, he would be attacked by the cleric. He wanted to kill Ron, but between killing Ron and his own life, Melville undoubtedly valued the latter more. The worst thing is that Ron disappeared, and for a while, he couldn't be found. Melville could only focus on Issa.

The sole of his foot stomped hard on the ground, and with a bang, the floor cracked instantly. Melville's body was ejected directly from the window, and the spear came out of his hand, like a meteor flying across the sky, towards the Inquisitor of Hell. .

Boom...boom...boom...

This is a battle between magicians and knights.

Brilliant magic and ferocious martial arts roared.

Compared with the current conflict, the previous assassinations of the second-generation nobles against the imperial guards and executioners were nothing short of childish. The violent attacks even shook the building of the Sykes Hotel.

The entire building was crumbling, as if it might collapse at any time.

Many guests staying in the hotel could not bear this fear and fled from the guest rooms in panic, not even taking care of their luggage. The waiter also yawned and slowly put away the gold coins, silver coins and copper plates in the cabinet. Tuntun followed the flow of people and walked outside.

Only Ron, after dispelling the invisibility spell that Charlene had cast on him, stayed in the room very quietly, completely ignoring the light flashing outside the window from time to time. He even prepared a cup of coffee for himself leisurely, and then slowly walked away. He walked to the window, glanced at the movement outside the window, and Ron opened his mouth: "Don't fight anymore."

With only his own voice echoing in the empty room, Ron felt a little embarrassed without anyone to compliment him.

He even pulled up a chair and sat at the window to talk.

From the perspective of absolute strength and realm, it is obvious that Melville is slightly higher than Issa... really only a little bit, not too much, one star and two stars.

However, in terms of actual combat experience, Issa far surpasses Melville.

Melville is like a raging giant ape, causing smoke and dust wherever he goes.

Issa is like an insidious snake, and a counterattack from time to time can pose a considerable threat to Melville.

Charlene appeared quietly behind Ron.

At any time, this woman was like a ghost walking in the darkness, never making any movement. The broken glass reflected Charlene's sexy body under her tight leather jacket.

Seeing the owner sitting peacefully at the window, Charlene felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.

It was as if what sat there was not a person, but a cunning demon, toying with the fate of others.

Obviously these two people came to kill him, but because of his simple plan and one sentence, he started fighting first, and they were still fighting to the death.

Is this really a prophet, a follower of the goddess of dawn?

Why does it feel like this guy is more like a descendant of the God of Shadow and Deception?

"Now...Charlene, who do you think can win between the two of them?" Ron asked abruptly.