In the violent collision, Malatis also felt that his body was not feeling well...

The power of the sun is extremely fierce and unbearable. In such a short time, he collided with Vinson hundreds of times, and the time he had been exposed to the high temperature was a bit long.

This terrifying temperature that is almost the sun is good for a shorter time, but once it is exposed to it for too long, the body will be easily unable to bear it. The hard skin has lost its moisture and has caused dryness and cracking.

"Damn the power of the sun. If my bloodline can be more pure and my body power is improved, then I can still bear it. Unfortunately, my bloodline is not pure, and I can no longer hold on."

Thoughts flowed quickly through his mind, and he raised his halberd again and intercepted Vinson's spear.

However, although the spear body was blocked, the body could not withstand the severe high temperature.

"Thorn."

With a slight cracking sound, a piece of hardened skin on his arm fell down, the blood inside evaporated, and the flesh quickly became shriveled, and when the wind and waves were stimulated, it turned into blue smoke.

"Damn it!"

Maratis's heart was inexplicably flustered. When he focused his energy to look at the human eyes, he found that the other party was not disturbed by the wailing sound of the wronged soul, and he couldn't help but feel a little furious.

Why?

Why can he not be disturbed?

While raising the spear, Vincent's expression was as calm as ever.

Even though the call from thousands of dead souls was sharp and harsh, it could not interfere with his heart.

After experiencing many sufferings, his will is now as solid as a rock, like a mountain that cannot be shaken. No matter how tragic and sarcastic his soul wails, he cannot shake his heart.

Not only that, but the power of death he possesses can be said to be the master power of all the undead, so he is not afraid of the stimulation of such wailing!

Focusing his eyes on the face of the devil Maratis. He noticed that there was a vague tendency to be distracted in the other person's pupils, Vincent's mind moved immediately.

Under the continuous battle, the mythical creatures are distracted!

Although he didn't know why the devil was distracted at this time, he would never waste it in vain when the time came.

Summon, River of the Undead!

In a moment, a black shadow appeared under the feet, and the fog of magic power surged and rose, becoming a surging stream. The souls of the four devils formed in one fell swoop and spread towards the bodies of the same kind.

Immediately, Malatis felt an extremely cold breath coming and penetrated into his body.

This breath contains the power of death to destroy all things, and even the breath of his own kind, constantly pulling his soul and his mind is in chaos.

Suddenly, the devil's body stumbled.

The flames of the trident on its hand were paused. The light and color dimmed, while the pupils were in a state of abstinence.

Good opportunity!

Vinson immediately used his magic power, and the golden sun spear shone brightly, and it was extremely vast. He stinged out at the unprepared devil in front of him.

Boom!

This spear penetrated the devil's body and pierced into the mountain walls, causing the mountain walls to shake, causing the gravel to fly and dance!

"Damn human."

After a moment of shock, Malatis woke up from his stunned moment, but felt a burning heat coming into his chest, burning his internal organs. He immediately roared angrily.

It was unwilling to die like this.

But when the sun spear penetrated into his chest, there was basically no hope of survival. Maratis felt cruel in his heart, and the trident in his hand instantly burst out with unparalleled fire from hell, trying to kill the human in front of him before he died.

But at this moment, a golden sun shield cut off its hope.

With a loud bang, the trident fell on the round shield, just causing the human warlock to let out a muffled groan.

Two seconds later, the long halberd, which marked the power of hell, disappeared into the hands of Maratis.

The magnificent attack just now consumed the devil's remaining remaining power. It could no longer launch an attack, but could only stare at the human in front of it, wriggling its lips, but couldn't speak.

After staring at him with resentment, Maratis's head tilted and he lost his life.

The black shadow surging wildly, pulling out its soul and swallowing it into the river of the undead.

At the same time, Vinson's soul trembled and felt a force nourishing himself.

Immediately, he pulled out of the devil's blood and flew back to the ground, gasping for breath.

Although this battle was short, it was extremely dangerous.

As a mythical creature of the highest level, even though its bloodline is not pure, this devil is indeed powerful and has far surpassed that of ordinary mythical creatures.

Being able to kill the opponent without using the power of Anubis's halberd and true name also proves that his strength is no longer the original Vincent.

"However, the human body is indeed a weakness. After just colliding with this devil for a while, the body tends to collapse and needs to be strengthened."

He thought to himself, rubbing his soft arms.

After the most tense battle stage of thinking, Vincent's spirit has finally been relaxed. Under this relaxation, his whole body is sore and he feels almost falling apart.

And inside the body, there is an extremely fierce burning feeling that has not stopped for a long time.

This is a sequelae caused by excessive explosion of the sun's power.

The strength of human body is indeed very limited, not as good as those powerful mythological creatures, and cannot withstand the pure power of the sun passed down through the inheritance of gods and demons. Under normal circumstances, it is easy to say that the body cannot bear much burden, and in this short-term battle where all the power is bursting out, it is obvious that his physical quality cannot keep up.

"Oh, it seems that the body needs to be strengthened. Fortunately, the dwarf seems to be still studying a brand new alchemy potion that can enhance human physical fitness. I hope it will work for me."

With a secret sigh, Vincent raised his head and swept around.

On the other side of the mountain wall, large rocks originally protruded, but now they are sunk inside and even flattened, and all the excesses are eliminated by the stormy wind and waves.

Turning back, I swept to Baihara City. The entire city has collapsed most of now. Under the rain, it looks even more declining and declining, and I can't see what it was.

"The power of the silver realm can be so powerful. I don't know how powerful the golden bone can have, so I'm really looking forward to it."

Thinking of this, Vincent couldn't help but feel a little fascinated, imagining the unpredictable power of the golden-level powerful man.

After resting for a while, he suddenly remembered a question.

As one of the largest cities in the Mekira region, there must be many precious things in Baihara City. I was busy fighting just now and didn’t care much. Now I can search and enrich my inventory.

"No, I have to set off right away, not one can be missed!"
Chapter completed!