The death of eleven mythical blood warlocks has created a large amount of death breath. The mist is not seen by ordinary people, but it really exists.

Vinson stood there, his body was tormented by pain, but there was no sign of pain on his expression. The golden light shone in his hands, and his cold eyes swept towards the audience.

For some reason, the vast black air produced by death automatically poured into his body, causing the black magic power in the sea of ​​consciousness to gradually transform from gas to liquid, becoming more viscous.

At the same time, the total amount of mana is also increasing wildly.

The color of the ten mana sun became extremely deep, and the torrent of darkness and gold mana was filled with light, but the red hell power was still in a gaseous state, far less heavy than the two.

On the ground, Reeves looked up at the sky, and his mouth twitched.

In the sky, the sun changed again.

Under the endless killing, the last sun was filled with light and had reached its perfect state, but this was not the final outcome.

The ten suns suddenly changed, and the cold and dead aura began to spread out in the center, spreading, turning the originally perfect golden sphere into a circular shape, and the center was extremely deep and dark!

"What's going on?"

He murmured, unable to react.

Adele looked up at the sky. Even though he felt that his knowledge was quite profound, he felt that he could not explain it. He could only look at the sky dryly, murmured "This is this..." in his mouth, without any further information for a long time.

Alec looked at the sky silently just now, and the sword in his hand surged violent black flames.

At this time, after enduring the pain caused by using the power of the real name, a dead and dark aura suddenly surged into the scorching body, making the temperature in the body extremely iced.

That is the death energy that destroys all vitality.

Vinson's vitality was rapidly depleting, but at the same time, his consciousness became more and more clear.

With the ten suns gradually becoming perfect, he knew that at this moment, he was only one step away from breaking through the black iron and transforming into the silver realm.

As long as he waits for the death magic power to be implemented throughout his body, so that his body can adapt to the destruction of this power of nirvana and control it, he can officially enter the Silver Realm.

"If you want to have the power of death, the price you pay is to consume your life."

Faced with the rapid consumption of lifespan, Vincent's expression was normal and didn't care much.

After receiving the inheritance of gods and demons by Esolun, the god of light and sun, his sun bloodline was extremely pure and he was able to have a lifespan far beyond other sorcerers. Even if his vitality was greatly consumed, he did not feel that it was consumed too much.

And the most important thing at the moment is to slaughter the remaining mythical bloodline warlocks!

The more you kill, the more you will be, the more you will become, and you will become stronger.

You know, even if Vinson accepted this inheritance from the divine world, he could still feel it. Even this pure power of the sun, the terrifying power of the power cannot keep up with the power of death!

Furthermore, Hollens and Hathaway were injured so seriously that the death of just eleven warlocks was so satisfying?

Now, the only thing he needs to do is...

"kill."

Vinson uttered a word in a low voice, and the heat surged behind him, and a pair of golden wings of fire rolled up the air waves and flew up.

In just a blink of an eye, he shuttled through countless distances and flew to the opposite of a mythical blood warlock.

There is no need for any sympathy and no need for any mercy. In the other party's horrified eyes, he stabs a spear out.

The warlock's body's light surged, transforming into a hard wall of light, trying to resist the impact of the spear.

However, the Sun Spear was extremely hot, and the rune light flowed and shone. Just a spear was stabbed out, and the terrifying power directly collapsed the light wall created by the warlock and pierced his body!

For a moment, blood stained the sky!

There is a warlock who takes the opportunity to use the alchemy mark to get out of this world.

However, just as the moment he pressed the alchemy mark on his finger, the moment the power of space twisting was about to be activated, an extremely dazzling golden light shone in his eyes.

"Bang!"

Even though the alchemy mark had an effect and his body was teleported over, his head collapsed into death!

Almost every two or three seconds, a mythical blood warlock died. Even if someone was unwilling to die and wanted to attack with his backhand, he didn't even have the chance to hurt Vinson and turned into a corpse.

The gap between strength is too big.

To the point alone, these fleeing warlocks only have eight suns, and their bloodlines are just ordinary mythical bloodline warlocks, while Vincent is the legendary ten suns, and their bloodlines belong to the inheritance of gods and demons, which is equivalent to half of the blood descendants of gods and demons. The other party cannot have this opportunity to fight him head-on without death!

If everyone united, there was still some hope, at least it could exhaust Vinson's magic power. However, under the three spears activated by Vinson's real name, they were all scared and could not have the courage to fight. This was why they fell into this nightmare situation of being slaughtered at will.

This is a disaster for all the mythical blood warlocks who took action.

A disaster that they will never forget.

Even if the survivors survive by chance, they will always remember this day in their future lives. More than 30 of their mythical blood warlocks were once slaughtered by a man like hunting a rabbit. This horror will be accompanied by a sound and will turn into a nightmare from time to time, making them unable to sleep all night.

Looking at Vinson's crazy slaughter, Adele and the other two couldn't help swallowing.

Reeves murmured: "This guy is simply a human-shaped dragon!"

At this time, they did not dare to act casually, for fear that they would become corpses in one or two rounds, and wanted to continue to observe the other party's methods and then discuss.

The strong have the dignity of the strong. If the other party is in the silver realm, then there is still a reason to escape. However, in the same realm as you, you will have to leave the world silently. No matter what, you will not be able to get through it in your heart.

Adele thought for a few seconds, then breathed a sigh of relief: "There were no spears used to kill people these times. The mythical blood warlock turned into a spell of flying smoke. It seems that the silent spell just now had great restrictions, and even he could not take action at will, so we should not have to worry about dying silently."

Alec nodded, agreeing with the other party's opinion.

But even so, his expression became more and more serious.

Because the opponent's strength was too terrifying, he could slaughter the mythical bloodline warlock at will. This kind of terrifying ability was absolutely impossible to match.

After a while, more than thirty warlocks all disappeared.

Several lucky people escaped the world with alchemy marks when Vinson killed others, but most of them died under the spear of the sun.

Floating in the air, the last mythical blood warlock was about to escape, but was penetrated by a spear.

He struggled and twisted, but could not break free, and a golden flame ignited in his chest, the scene was like a burning flag hanging on a spear.

He looked at the man in front of him deeply, knew that he was not immune, and said viciously: "After killing so many mythical blood warlocks, our forces will definitely not let you go. One day, you will receive the punishment you deserve!"

In response to this, a faint smile appeared on Vincent's face.

"Your revenge is welcome, it's better to have more people."

Then the spear turned and the warlock let out a shrill wail, turning into a ball of golden light and disappearing without a trace.

After killing this mythical bloodline warlock, the black mist turned into his body. Vinson's heart moved and felt that his power of death was fulfilled.

He looked up at the sky. The centers of the ten suns were pitch black, and the outside was bright golden, and the deep red flames were lingering outside, making them extremely beautiful and dreamy.

He closed his eyes and felt that his power had reached a perfect state. His black mana had completely turned into liquid state and his vitality had stopped being consumed.

A faint green light shone on the bronze tree. The ten suns emitted a torrent of magic power, surging and rolling in their bodies. The violent power did not harm the body, but reached a strange state of balance.

At this time, Vinson truly reached the ultimate power of the Black Iron Realm.
Chapter completed!