Law of the Devil

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Chapter 321 [Who are you?

Dewey is surprised and depressed at this moment, and what is surprising is that this third arm actually works like this, which means he carries an automatic defense system with him! The depressing thing is that this thing is so ugly, you have one hand more than others for no reason, didn't you become a thief with three hands?

Sebastian took a deep breath, and he inhaled it as if he had drained all the air around him, and as he took a step forward, starting with his feet on the ground, a hidden layer of white ice cream spread over the ground. Dewey saw the frost swallowing the ground and coming towards him.

And in this third arm, the hidden sudden creates a strange force, this strange feeling walks along the arm all the way to his body, suddenly feeling warm, the hidden look, Dewey's body surrounded by a very faint red light!

It's even more surprising to Sebastian! This red light, though faint, is the standard, the real "fight”!!

Being able to fight and walk outside of your body, this is already reflected in being a martial arts man and crossing intermediate standards! It can be said that unless you are a fighter of level 4 or above, you will never be able to reach that level of fighting. Dewey... this bastard, he is amazing!! Obviously a magician with no knowledge of martial arts. For a moment, there was such a creation?

Ice frost buoyancy spreads. It seems that the surrounding circle is a few dozen meters away, the ground becomes an ice crystal, and on the nearest trees, it also suddenly solidifies into ice, the leaves on the branches shake, became ice pristine, the cold wind blows, and the ding-dang sounds.

Sebastian obviously did everything he could!

Instead of going any faster this time, he grabbed the spear and moved slowly, step by step, towards Dewey. Every time he walked forward, the pressure of frost fighting seemed more condensed, pressing Dewey's heart to the ground, as if looking at a giant wall in front of you, but you couldn't help it.

Just the soft red light on his body, but death withstood the spread of frost and cold, let the pressure be so great, but it is not a step back!

The ice cream spread to Dewey, and he couldn't go any further, and Dewey stopped at the entrance of the cave and wouldn't let the ice cream penetrate the cave.

Sebastian walked slowly one step at a time, and every time he walked, it seemed as though he had gained a few more points. Though Dewey doesn't quite understand it, there's a strange feeling in his heart: when Sebastian gets through these steps, he's afraid he's going to blow it!

The third arm suddenly moved itself. Without passing through the thought of Dewey as the “master”, he suddenly grabbed the machete and gently chopped it from afar...

A whisper, over the machete, a pale red flame differentiated out, Dewey looked shocked, but it was actually a unique trick of the White River woes, flame fighting! This faint red flame bucket, the temperature is far more than a hundred times higher than the average flame, the faint red light emitted, instantly incinerated a fire line, where the ice frost on the ground suddenly dissolved.

This arm kept splitting for a moment, but it broke seven or eight times. Looks like it's trying to stop each other's frost fighting aggression, but unfortunately it's far less powerful than the other, let it work, the frost on the ground melts, and then it instantly regroups.

And that's when Sebasta finally walked in front of Dewey!

He lifted the spear in his hand, but at a strange slow speed, he stabbed Dewey!

This prick, as if it was not fast, could fall into Dewey's eyes, but it created a hidden illusion, as if the spear was in his eyes, but his body could not escape. Seems unpleasant, but seems to have exceeded the speed limit!

This feeling, if there is a Holy Strong One at this moment, such as Hussein and Rodriguez, is immediately perceived, the strength of this Sebasta, which is already at the summit of the ninth level, is only one step away from breaking through the Holy Step. He did his best this time, seemed to have hidden signs of a breakthrough in the space-time rule...

Dewey's third arm immediately sensed. This time the machete cut across the past, but once again instantly found the weakest point of the other party's stab. Ding, the spear collided with the machete. Sebasta's arm shook slightly, but this time he did not retreat. The machete, though so slightly obstructed, continued to stab the past. Dewey's machete rubbed over the spear and immediately cut off the edge of the spear, sticking it to the handle of the spear and cutting Sebastian's finger.

The corner of Sebasta's mouth revealed a strange smile.

Du Weiming looked at such a spear and stabbed himself, but unfortunately, his own darkness was insufficient, which was just irresistible. Suddenly, he shouted in the middle of his busy day, his own two hands forcefully grabbed the other spear.

Phew…

Dewey felt the sharp pain in the fingers of both hands, but he really let himself grab the other spear. He couldn't handle the sharp pain in his hand and pushed against the spear. But like a dragonfly, where can he resist it?

The deviation is like being held down by each other's fighting qi, you can't hide from it...

Ultimately, a few shouts were heard, the machete of the third arm had been affixed to Sebasta's hand, and then cut in so harshly that the broken bones could be heard clearly!

Under this knife, Sebastian suddenly smiled strangely, loosening the hand that had been chopped off, and then this machete, unstoppable, cut up, severely cut into Sebastian's chest...

Blood burst out and suddenly sprayed on Dewey's face, and at this moment... Dewey's hands were suddenly destroyed by the fighting on the other spear! His palm fingers broke dozens of breaths and blood bled out! And on his right finger, he was wearing two rings, one colorful stone and one magical ring of storage, and under the ice frost, it broke!

The ring dinged on the floor, and the colorful stone ring was just broken into pieces, but the storage ring, after it was broken, the magic contained therein was destroyed, and a lot of things were stored in it, what bottle can, what magic materials, magic potion, and all sorts of things that were held hostage by Dewey, a whole bunch of brains were thrown out and landed on the ground.

Among them, there was a small badge, but accidentally, it was hung by a barb on the wooden spear. It didn't fall to the ground, but it was connected to the spear and stabbed together...

Pfft!

Dewey felt a cold chest. He watched the spear with his own eyes and stabbed himself in the chest. The cold feeling made him feel like he didn't have any pain. He just felt this cold air entering the body...

It's cold!

Dewey was shaking all over his body, and the next moment, he seemed to see Sebastian's gaze.

Above the wooden spear, a quiet frost fighting gust suddenly erupted, Dewey felt the spear, as if stretching out countless knives, invading his body, chopping wildly, he looked down and saw the chest with the spear, suddenly a bloody mist!

The cold spear pierced his body, as if rubbing his bones, so he pierced the past.

Sebasta had a knife in her body, but it didn't change color. Suddenly, she lifted it in her hand, and Dewey, who had been stuck by a spear, was suddenly picked up by the whole person and then fell out heavily.

Pá!!!

When Dewey's body landed on the ground, he felt almost nothing. He just felt that his body seemed to have been completely frozen by frost fighting momentarily and then destroyed. He felt his mental strength quickly weakened, as if it were a flood, and his consciousness of life quickly disappeared...

Are you dying?

Dewey had such a strange thought in her mind.

He tried to reach out his hands, seemed to grab something, but didn't grab anything. Finally, his hands dropped heavily and fell on his chest...

Over the finger palm, where the chest was pierced by a spear, blood rushed out like a spring...

Just as Dewey felt consciousness gradually leaving herself.

His chest, a badge...

The Sacred Knight badge left by Aragon.

The badge that the Pope used to perform the Divine Arts was later secretly picked up by Dewey...

Dewey's blood flowed over the badge, which was filled with all sorts of scratches and chopping marks, and the previous battle, and finally almost split in half by the White River's sad surprise...

These wounds, all soaked in Dewey's blood, slowly fused together at an extremely strange rate!

At this moment, if someone next to you observes carefully, you will find the metal texture on this badge as if it suddenly became a living thing. After slowly dissolving, we will repair the traces together, and eventually even the most exiting split will heal...

And on the back of the badge, the name Aragon, "Aragon-Roland," left behind in a rustic patterned font, the lines of each painting suddenly flowed! One line at a time, flying back and forth and twisting, finally reconstituting a new name...

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Sebastian finally pierced Dewey with his eyes, his spear's frozen temper, poured all unreservedly into Dewey's body, and he could even clearly feel that the guy he hated, all the life in his body, was destroyed by his temper!

When the spear picked Dewey's body away and threw it away, watching Dewey land, his hands fell powerless, Sebasta's heart gave birth to a tremendous amount of pain!

Finally... killed this damn bastard!

He coughed violently and looked at the wound on his chest...

This weird third hand, that knife, is amazing! The armor on Sebastian's chest had long been sliced open easily, and that knife had penetrated his lungs deeply, even with a slight temper to try to penetrate. But this power is much weaker for me. He stopped him.

But… this wound is really not light.

He grinned twice, took a deep breath and suddenly his whole body made a strange sound. Then his chest wound healed quickly and blood stopped flowing. Even the knife on the back of his hand disappeared instantly.

Instead, an angst arose in his heart.

This damned Dewey finally forced herself to perform this perfect body!

However, it is now imperative to kill the two old men immediately and then return to the Northwest Army Fortress Watt to meet his father as quickly as possible! This damn perfection, every time it's done, it's going to be backphagogic, sexually disordered, bloodthirsty lunatics. The more powerful the perfect body is, the faster the counterphagocytic force seizes, the stronger the counterphagocytic power!

Like the last time you fought that dragon warrior, overpowering the perfect body made the backphage come very fast, and immediately after the battle was over, it was backphaged.

Fortunately, this time, I just used it so lightly, I can't go too fast to reverse phagocytosis, with my own ability, and suppress it for a while, as long as I get back to Fort Watt as soon as I can, it's fine.

Looking at the empty cave, Sebasta was once again excited!

The Pope, the Witch King? After a while, all my souls are dead!!

Kill the Pope, the Roland Empire will be in disarray! And the meadows have lost the protection of the Witch King, and the cavalry of the savages has not been seen in their own eyes!

The world... the world is not ours!

When he was excited, he took two quick steps forward and suddenly heard a slight voice coming from the side. He turned around and his face suddenly changed: “Impossible! You...”

Between them, Dewey's "corpse”, JoJojo had stood up, his face was so indifferent, he looked at himself so faintly. The big blood hole in his chest pierced by a spear has healed fast...

How the hell is this possible? How can you heal faster than your perfect body?!

Suddenly, I saw this "Dewey” slightly frowned and glanced at the third arm of my chest, as if it were a tongue: “How can you blend perfectly with this impure power? Hmmm...”

He suddenly lifted his hand and pulled it so hard that he ripped his third arm off to Qigan! And the original part of the fusion, the wound healed instantly, and no trace was visible.

Then “Dewey” looked up at Sebastian, the indifference in his eyes, and even gave Sebastian a chill in his heart!

Yes, indifferent, absolutely, uncovered thin!

It's like a giant, casually looking at an ant under his feet... such apathy is definitely not deliberately disguised, but instinctive, natural.

Just a glance at “Dewey”, Sebasta suddenly felt herself covered in a monstrous power, pressing him almost instantly to feel like he was going crazy, can't help but yell up the sky a few times.

He actually failed to keep his mind on it. He suddenly put up a spear and shouted unconsciously at “Dewey": “You... you...”

In the “Dewey” hollow eyes, finally, that little indifference gradually disappeared, then revealed a little deep weirdness, then he finally slowly opened his mouth, he said only two short words...

“To die! ”

Sebastian suddenly felt that the entire world space in front of him had been suddenly distorted, and by the time he saw it clearly again, "Dewey” had stood in front of him, two steps away from each other!

His heart was terrified, he was about to stab the spear, but suddenly he felt the spear stiff, looking down, “Dewey” 's hand had pressed on his spear!

He... he... how... how did he do it?

This is the last sober consciousness in Sebasta's heart!

The next moment, he suddenly felt the whole space slowing down, and then he felt a powerful force pouring out of his body, which sprayed out thin, and suddenly all his sweat pores were pouring blood!

At this moment, time becomes so slow that even he can see his body's skin surface with so much clarity, every single tiniest process of blood erupting...

Boom!!!

After a loud noise, there was a deep ditch hundreds of meters long above the ground! Sebastian's body had flown straight out from afar, which was powerful. As he flew back out, his body had crossed the whole forest, and he didn't know how many dozens of trees had been smashed all the way down!

When Sebastian felt his body had completely broken apart, the wind in his ear finally disappeared, bang, when he hit the ground, he opened his mouth to spit out blood and looked at his body...

He's like a rag doll torn apart! His chest, a large, oblique cut of up to a meter, cut almost his entire body in half!

Sebastian almost fainted. How dare you keep your strength at this moment? Work diligently to perfect your body and heal your body...

When he finally stood up shaky, he looked further away...

He discovered in horror that he actually flew so far out of the unknown!

The forest where I was, looking at it, is already at the far reaches of the horizon where the heavens and the earth intersect, can only be seen so slightly...

Sebasta looked in horror at the direction of the woods...

Dewey... Dewey... How could Dewey have such a powerful power!!

He's in shock right now. How dare he go back? All of a sudden, he yelled, turning to the northwest, and ran all the way.

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In the woods...

“Dewey” stood there, his face was indifferent, as if he had no consciousness, his hollow eyes swept over, and suddenly he saw the mess on the ground. It was after Dewey's storage ring broke, that the contents scattered.

He shook his way over and suddenly reached out and grabbed the strangely styled arrow from this pile of things.

His face suddenly became unusually soft and his fingers gently touched the bow twice...

Suddenly, his face changed and his eyes flashed with a horrible discoloration, suddenly reaching out and grabbing!

In the air, there was a painful sound, and then in the air, a red figure, as if caught by him like this, raw out of the air!

Sameer looked scared, her neck grabbed by “Dewey” and her eyes filled with horror, looking at this “Dewey” in front of her.

“You're spying on me. ”

“Dewey" looked at Semel with a hint of disdain in his voice: "Hmm, just a magical creature without a body. ”

Sameer's neck is caught and his heart is even more scared! I am clearly without an actual body, just a phantom shadow! But in front of this man, he can “grab” himself with one hand! As if he were an illusion or an entity, he seemed unbound by the rules!

“You... you... aren't you Dewey?!” Sameer's voice trembled.

“Dewey” flashed a little strange on his face, and finally, from that blinding look, a little bright appeared.

He looked down and thought, and laughed as if: "Well, I remember... I was already dead. Well... it's been so long that I almost forgot everything. ”

He looked at Sameer again, and finally a little warmth appeared in his indifferent eyes, his fingers loose: "You're Sameer, right? Um... are you the real one, or the shadow? ”

After Sameer's neck was loosened, he felt a little more comfortable, but backed off a little scared: “I… I am a magical creature. ”

“Dewey” smiled and looked at her carefully: "Oh... don't worry, the real you, will wake up soon. ”

Sameer had a beautiful pale face: "You, who are you! ”

“Dewey" shook her head and pointed at her, pointing back at herself, slowly said: “Actually, you and I are the same. Don't worry, he's not dead, otherwise you'll disappear, right? ”

After a pause, he slowly sat down and his voice gradually went low and faint...

His last words were: "When he wakes up, bring me a word to this boy...”

“What... what words?” Sameer hesitated for a moment and took two steps.

“Tell him… do well! It's up to him to end this..."

With his eyes closing, Sameer suddenly moved and leaned up: “You… who are you???? ”

This man finally opened a little gap in his eyes...

“Me? I am…”

As if Tong had suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly a powerful momentum unfolded! That momentum seemed to spread, and instantly, Semel felt like he was spreading next to a mountain!

Then he stretched out a palm and spread it gently.

Palm, that's the badge!

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Dewey felt like she was standing in the air.

He looked down at himself and found his body intact. But the surrounding area is a dream...

Yikes... have I been hung up by that iron dude from Sebastian?

Is this... the world's crawling place?

Just like that? Gone to the underground? I don't know if I can go back to my world...

However, there is a void surrounding it, there is not even a path...

Dewey suddenly used all his strength to yell out loud...

“Yes ~! ~ People ~! ~?? ”

In the air, suddenly a voice answers.

What frightens Dewey is that this sound, that sound... is exactly like myself!!

“What do you think ‘people’ are? ”

Dewey stunned for a moment: "Man?? Man is man...”

“What is God? ”

“God?” Dewey thought, “I don't care what God is! And from what I can see, the gods of this continent, that goddess of light, are just a whore who has been deceived! ”

The voice suddenly burst out laughing: "Well said! What a goddess of light, just a bitch! ”

The voice paused and asked, "Do you want this bitch to lick your toes in front of you one day? ”

Dewey: “…"

It's 13,000 words today! Ladies and gentlemen, let's vote for the month! If you hide it and don't throw it, it won't be enough ~ ~)

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