"Kaido, you..."

Feeling the pain that kept coming from his body and looking at the golden sword that penetrated through his chest, the old man's face was very wonderful at this moment, full of disbelief.

"Kaido? No, I'm not..."

On the side of him, the priest in a golden robe looked up and showed a pale, handsome and contagious face: "I hope you call me Doron more than Kaido..."

He looked at the old man in front of him and said lightly.

"You are not Kaido..."

The old man looked ashen, and he took two steps back with a struggle, looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"

“As you see…”

A smile appeared on Doron's face, and the breath in his body was changing at this moment.

The golden robe on his body was torn apart in an instant, and the divine power of the source Sun King on his body was also disappearing.

The surface disguise is constantly disappearing, and finally the pure essence gradually emerges.

A bloody divine power appeared on his body, and at this moment, it turned the surroundings of his body into blood, looking like a bloody field.

In the distance, feeling the bloody field, Atir frowned and felt a familiar force coming from it.

At this moment, a divine power was spontaneously emerging on Adier's body, and it was rushing down all over his body. At this moment, it seemed that the power of the young man in the distance began to boil spontaneously.

And this power is nothing else, it is the killing power that Adier has on his body.

The power of killing is the first divine power that Adier gained after he came to this world.

The source of this divine power is not other than that, it comes from the sacrifice of a god of killing.

The original killing priest poured a drop of killing blood from the god of killing into Adier's body. While transforming it into the son of killing, it also filled his body with the power of killing.

It can be said that if it weren't for the killing and priests of the past, Atir would not have been able to take the path he is now, and would have chosen another path to walk.

And in front of him, the power that emerged from the young man was nothing else, it was exactly the same force as the killing force in Adier's body.

Son of Killing.

The young man in front of him was a son of killing who inherited the blood of killing, and the candidate of the god of killing.

"This evil force...Son of Killing..."

In the distance, looking at the young man in front of him, the old man's face was full of horror: "Where are Kaido, what are you doing to him?"

"What do you think?"

The young man shrugged, and at this moment he looked at the old man with some playful thoughts: "It fell into the hands of a son of killing. What would you think of his fate?"

"You killed him..."

The old man's face turned pale, and this one was trembling all over his body.

"I finally got the answer right."

The young man shrugged, looked at the old man in front of him, and smiled on his face: "But don't worry, you will go down together soon..."

"dream!"

The old man's face turned pale, his right arm was raised high, and the golden semi-artifact in his hand burst out with light, like a golden sun, and a terrifying power burst out at this moment.

This is an extremely terrifying force. Although it has suffered heavy damage, the power on the old man should not be underestimated. With the explosion at this moment, the power has also reached the level of the mythical realm, which is absolutely crushing for any legend.

However, Duolong only had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to care about this.

Looking at Duolong's face, the old man felt a little uneasy, but he didn't understand what the problem was.

The next moment, his face changed drastically.

"My power!"

His face was horrified, and the power in his body completely disappeared at this moment.

The divine power that originally belonged to the King of the Sun disappeared from him. At this moment, he looked like an ordinary old man, without any specialness.

And in his hands, after losing the divine power of the Sun King, the semi-divine artifact in his hand also lost its reaction, and the light on it became dim at this moment.

In fact, after experiencing the previous battle with Adier, the power of the golden semi-artifact had already been consumed to a limit.

The reason why he was able to show his glory before was because the old man used his own divine power to maintain the operation of the semi-divine artifact, which prevented him from completely falling into silence.

At this moment, after losing the divine power supply in the old man's body, the power of the golden semi-divine artifact suddenly fell into silence.

"Did you feel it..."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Doron smiled on his face, looking like a gentleman with a strong infectiousness.

"Some of the gadgets left by the God of Fraud were originally prepared to steal the body of the Dark God's reincarnation..."

"But now that you all have become so weak, then just take advantage of me..."

His face showed a smile, and his smile gradually became bloody.

And around him, as his voice fell, the bloody field around him was gradually unfolding and spreading around him.

"careful!"

Looking at the spreading bloody field, the old man subconsciously shouted, wanting the priests of the Sun King behind him to leave quickly.

However, by this time, it was too late.

The priests of the Sun King were also tampered with each other. At this moment, like the old man, all the divine power was temporarily isolated and they were unable to resist.

Then a terrifying scene began to happen.

Under the influence of the divine power of killing, the sun priests in front of them were covered by the killing field, and their bodies began to undergo changes.

The flesh and blood on their bodies began to gradually disappear, and all the flesh and blood were completely plundered, from their origin to their bodies, completely disappearing, leaving only a thick white bone sank on the ground.

In an instant, their bodies turned into bones and fell to the ground weakly.

Looking at what was happening in front of him, Atir's face was calm and he took action at this moment.

A silver sword broke through the air, slashing through the bloody realm in an instant, and slashed towards Doron in an instant.

The terrifying power was roaring, and the mythical realm that belonged to Atir was spreading, competing with the bloody realm, competing for the area in front of him.

However, in an instant, the bloody field continued to spread.

In front of Atir's eyes, the aura on Doron's body was constantly rising, and in an instant he was promoted from the original peak of legend to the realm of mythology, and even continued to rise, approaching the level of Atir's moment.

This speed of improvement is almost unreasonable.

However, the Son of Killing exists like this.

The Son of Killing is born in accordance with the origin of the God of Killing, and it carries the rules of killing. As long as you continue to kill, your own strength will continue to increase.

Its essence is to plunder the power and essence of other lives, and to enhance oneself through the feedback of the blood of killing.

The more people the Slaying Son kills, the stronger the strong ones they kill, and the stronger their own strength will become.

And before my eyes, how many people did Duolong kill?

There may not be many in number, but each one is extremely powerful.

No matter which one of the priests of the Sun King in front of you are alone, they are comparable to legends. Among them, there is also a high priest who is at the peak of the legend and has some divine blood of the Sun King.

So many priests of the Sun King who were transcendent were all slaughtered in one breath. With the ability of the Son of Killing, the power that can be increased can be imagined.

At this moment, under the power of the blood of killing, Duolong's aura was rapidly increasing. In just a moment, he was promoted from the original peak of legend to the realm of mythology, and even the aura on his body was still rising.

Even under the circumstances in front of him, it was difficult for Atir to directly suppress him in one breath. He could only barely break through the suppression of the bloody field and barely rescue the two priests.

"Speaking of this...I want to thank you..."

Seeing that the two fish that escaped the net were rescued by Atir, Duolon didn't care. He just felt his surging power at this moment and said in a little intoxicated manner: "If it weren't for you, I could only kill a few dark priests at most. It would be almost impossible to steal the reincarnation of the dark god from the hands of these sun king priests."

"It's better now..."

"Although the reincarnation body of the Dark God was not stolen, it was also a good harvest to be able to kill these sacrifices of the Sun King..."

"Thanks to you, I can reach this point at this moment and have the power I am today..."

He opened his arms and laughed in a low voice, looking a little crazy.

"You have lost your mind..."

Atir's face was calm, and he looked at Doron in front of him and said lightly: "The power of the God of Killing will affect your mind and make your whole person crazy..."

"If you continue like this, you may not be far from madness."

He spoke to him lightly.

To some extent, this is a statement of a fact.

The sacrifice of the God of Killing spreads the blood of killing around the world, and it is definitely not out of good intentions.

The Son of Killing, transformed from the Blood of Killing, is itself equivalent to a certain incarnation of the God of Killing to some extent.

The Son of Killing starts killing all over the world. The more fierce the killing is, the more powerful it will be affected by the power of killing. In the end, even his true spirit will gradually be distorted and become another appearance.

Once you reach that level, even if you are not a lunatic, you will not be much worse.

Doron in front of him looks like this trend at this moment.

“So what?”

Duron seemed to care about Adier's statement, and said indifferently: "I am me, even if I'm crazy, so what?"

"You think I'm crazy, but how do you know I'm not enjoying it?"

He opened his arms, felt his power at this moment, and a faint intoxication appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!