The bright red sword edge was only a few centimeters away from Waltz, but it could never pierce in. Faced with Rhode's attack, Waltz was grinning at this moment, showing a smug smile.

Oops!!

Seeing this scene, Rhode was shocked. He hurriedly withdrew his sword and pulled back, pulling a distance back. While Rhode was retracting his sword, Waltz opened his mouth, and then a sharp whistle came from his mouth.

In front of Waltz, the stone slabs shattered and split in an instant. They stood up like scales on creatures, and an invisible shock wave flashed past Rhodes. The sharp sound forced everyone to cover their ears involuntarily, but even so, the harsh sound made them feel a little crazy.

Waltz is changing.

The muscles on his body began to wriggle, swollen like inflatable balls. Not only that, the originally smooth skin surface was now bursting out of the ground, and they tore the skin mercilessly and stretched out from the blood and rolling muscles.

A smell of rancid eggs surged from waltz.

It's the smell of sulfur.

Dodging the opponent's sonic attack, Rhode reached out without hesitation. Soon, a ball of flame erupted from his hand, and then the black hunting dog roared out, opened its mouth wide, and headed towards the opponent with a series of flames. It howled and jumped up, but at this moment, Waltz raised his right hand.

The palm, which was completely covered with scales, easily pinched the black hound's neck. Although the zodiac struggled desperately, twisted its head, and sprayed one flame after another from its mouth, these flames that were enough to make the ground burn and burned to the other party did not bring any pain or damage to the other party. On the contrary, in the face of the Hellhound's struggle, Waltz just sneered, and then his right hand tightened. With the sound of the crisp bone breaking, the black hound had no breath after wailing.

Then, the bursting flame ejected from its body.

"Boom!!" The explosion of fire enveloped Waltz's whole person. The fire scattered everywhere, hitting the bloody walls covering the ring and reflected back. But soon, the smoke and fire dissipated, and what appeared inside was Waltz's body that had not received any damage.

Now his appearance became even more terrifying. Thick and long bone spurs appeared on Waltz's arms and body, and strange symbols appeared on his face and neck, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

Magic Ring.

Looking at Waltz in front of him, Rhode raised his eyebrows. Now he knew what was happening to Waltz.

The magical demon ring was a product that appeared after the previous war. At that time, people on the surface stopped the devil from invading the ground after paying an unimaginable price. Tens of thousands of humans and devils died in that battle. In that battle, the mages developed many spells and props specifically targeted the devil, and the magical demon ring was one of them. They were made of special magical metals, which could imprison and seal part of the devil's power, and even imprison the devil himself in this bracelet. Such a magical demon ring was destroyed a considerable part of it after the war, but not all of it. There was also a small part of the magical demon rings left outside.

In the game, only one who can use this prop will organize a Dark Brotherhood.

Their predecessor was the fallen army that followed the devil's army in that holy war. After the devils were driven back to the bottom of the abyss, these humans who were willing to bewitched by the devil for their sake were completely annihilated. However, a very small number of them survived and established the Dark Brotherhood. Their purpose was only one, that is, to open the door to hell again, let the devil come to the surface again, and turn it into a world like hell.

Most of the people who join the Dark Brotherhood are losers. They are abandoned by society for various reasons, or make wrong choices, which ultimately lead to their failure and depravity. And when these people curled up in the garbage dump, licked their wounds, and watched those happy people return to their warm homes and live a happy life with their families, the anger and despair become the best source of erosion. They hope that everyone in this world will live in the shadow of infinite fear and death like them. Only in this way can the best relief for them. For this reason, they do not mind falling into evil and becoming accomplices of the devil, even if they are just to enjoy the pleasure brought to them by that moment of power.

This kind of loser has always existed in every corner of the continent. Because of this, the Dark Brotherhood has never lacked joiners. In the game, the Dark Brotherhood has always been a sub-line throughout the entire game. They are like wild grass, with wild fires burning, and the spring breeze blowing and growing again.

The Phantom Demon Ring is a prop commonly used by middle and upper-level figures of the Dark Brotherhood. In the boss battle, they often choose to live the Phantom Demon Ring when facing the player's storm-like offensive, so that the devil or devil power that was originally imprisoned was merged with themselves, and then unfolded to the player.

Rhodes are familiar with the Dark Brotherhood and the Magic Ring. But what surprised him was that Waltz was actually a member of the Dark Brotherhood?

How is this possible? In the game, Rhodes is more familiar with the power agencies of the Dark Brotherhood and even the entire network than the heads of the branches of the Brotherhood. I'm afraid even the president of the Brotherhood does not know much. But he never knew that Waltz was a senior member of the Dark Brotherhood?

You should know that this is not the Dragon Kingdom of Light, but the Duchy of Mun, a country ruled by angels. The Dark Brotherhood does not have the courage to show up here. Lithia's title as the Archangel is really not just used to scare people, but now, Waltz is so naked using the magic ring. Does he really want to completely destroy the Free Wings Mercenary Group?

Moreover, in the game, Rhodes doesn't remember that this president is a member of the Dark Brotherhood. He has brought those rookies to fight this president for thirty or fifty times. He has never heard of this president who will transform into something... Chuanchuan, so what's going on?

But no matter what the reason is, Rhodes is in a bad situation now.

From the time when the blood wall enveloped the entire arena, he had already noticed that the entire fantasy demon ring was imprisoned at least at the control level. After all, the spell "Blood-Devouring Hell" is not something that any devil can use. Thinking of this, Rhode couldn't help but bit his teeth.

This time it's a problem.

He felt his body slowly becoming tired, and his power was like water passing through the gaps of his fingers. "Blood-Devouring Hell" as its name suggests, it will devour all the power of life enveloped by this magic and transfer them to the spell's releasers. In that holy war, this was almost the most important problem that humans will encounter when they encounter the army of devils. Strictly speaking, this is a plane spell. Those powerful devils will use their power to briefly project the scene of hell into this world and create the battlefield that is most suitable for them to fight. But this is naturally the most unsuitable place for those creatures who are not in the hell plane.

The same is true for Rhodes now.

It's really troublesome.

Recognizing that his power was passing, Rhode frowned. The effect of this spell depends entirely on his level. If he really has the physical fitness of a master, then this level of power was just a drop in the bucket for him. But now that the holy soul is on top, he has just finished his advancement.

A quick battle must be decided.

Rhodes thought as fast as his actions.

The shining roar rose up and exuded a sacred light on the ground, spreading its wings, staring at Waltz not far below, and chanting for a long time. With the crisp roar of the Soul Bird, shining thunder struck from the air and hit Waltz unbiasedly, but the black scales completely bounced away the thunder and lightning like a solid shield, making them sideways.

"Your struggle is meaningless!!"

Under the attack of the Soul Bird, Waltz reached out and waved it violently. With his movements, a howling whirlwind burst out from Waltz's hand. It passed through the thunder and lightning without stopping, and then hit the Soul Bird who had no time to avoid it. The Soul Bird, which was severely injured, made a cry of pain, flapping its wings and swaying in the air, trying to stabilize its body.

But at this time, Waltz no longer paid attention to the big bird. His right hand stretched out waved downwards. With the harsh friction sound, a series of fire emerged from Waltz's arm. Then Rhode's figure appeared on the side. His face was cold, and the bright red blade in his hand was trembling slightly because of the impact of Waltz.

"Your power is not only that, Mr. Rhode?"

Waltz snorted coldly, then his arm suddenly waved, and a strong impact erupted from above. Rhode seemed to have expected this. Just as Waltz raised his hand, he had quickly withdrawn his sword and retreated again. When Waltz's shock wave roared towards him, Rhode suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, then he reached out to press the ground and jumped upwards.

"rinse!!"

Just as Rhodes jumped up, a piece of white bone thorn suddenly appeared on the ground where he was originally standing. It almost barely rubbed against Rhodes' body, but it could not achieve its original goal, but it was just empty.

"Um?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Waltz's expression moved.

How is that possible?

He looked at Rhode who was avoiding the attack and was extremely surprised. The moment he used his blood to awaken the magic ring, Waltz not only absorbed the powerful power of the devil, but also accepted its combat skills and knowledge.

The power of the devil is not comparable to that of ordinary people. At that time, Waltz was also full of confidence and could definitely defeat Rhodes. But he did not expect that until now, Rhodes had perfectly avoided every attack of his own?

This...what is going on?

Waltz is not a rookie. No matter what, he is also an existence with master-level strength. With his eyes, it can be naturally seen that Rhodes is extremely skilled in every dodge, which is not based on instinct and luck at all. On the contrary, looking at the young man, it seems that he has fought with the devil hundreds or thousands of times, and he knows what to do without even looking at it!

What is this guy's origin?

Thinking of this, Waltz couldn't help but feel shocked. Although he is the real devil now, in Waltz's eyes, this young man with black hair is even more terrifying.

Must kill him!

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