But Zariyus Shasha did not expect that his friend was so strong that beyond common sense, he was fortunate to be friends with such a strong man.

Involuntarily, he looked at his friend very seriously again.

About two hundred and fifty centimeters in size, it looks like an insect standing on its feet; it looks like an ant or a praying mantis, and it feels like a fusion produced by a devil with extreme distortion.

A hard exoskeleton shrouded the cold air, emitting a brilliant light like diamond stardust.

The sturdy tail, which is more than twice the height, has countless spikes, and the powerful lower jaw seems to be able to easily bite a person's arm.

Four arms with sharp claws, all wearing shiny gauntlets, holding artifacts that shimmer in cold light, and only the cold afterimages are left by him dancing; the neck wears a disc-shaped golden necklace and ankle sleeves Wearing a silver ankle ring.

Such a hideous-looking monster, who would have thought that there would be an extremely loyal and martial heart.

"You are very strong, it's a pity, that's all!" Hei Kui was still calm and unhurried under the storm-like attack, and while screaming coldly, he did two things with one heart and two uses. The dead light magic blade in his right hand did not leak the defense; and the left hand Protruding out, the black mist surging out of evil intentions formed a huge pitch-black palm, holding Cosettes in his palm.

The unique combat technique of the dark warrior was launched-Death Grip.

In the meantime, the weapon in Cosettes's hand slashed on the pitch-black palm, wiping out the dazzling sparks, but it was difficult to push back the giant palm.

Once bound by the giant palm, all Cosettes' attacks were forced to stop.

What followed was the fatal blow of the Dead Light Demon Blade in Hei Kui's hand!

As a one-hundred and twentieth-level artifact-level exclusive weapon, the sharpness of the Death Light Magic Blade is undoubtedly, even the hard shell skin of Cossets still cannot resist its absolute sharpness.

With a sound of'pouch, the Death Light Demon Blade pierced Cosettes' chest without any hindrance.

The only passive feature of the Dead Light Magic Blade: Over 30% of the target's defense is ignored.

The exclusive weapon of the BOSS level is so overbearing and unreasonable.

But Cosettes was very unlucky, but he encountered this 30% chance, was ignored all the defenses, and his body was penetrated by a single blow.

But fortunately, he himself was an undead belonging to the insect category. This blow was not fatal, but it also inflicted great damage on him.

"It's over!" Hei Kui's eyes were indifferent, and the dead light magic blade that pierced Cosettes's chest was continuously sucking his life.

"Cosettes!!" Zariyus Shasha clutched the wound of his severed right hand, and watched the scene of Cosettes being pierced by a blow, and let out a worried roar.

"Don't... come here!" Cosettes said hard, using his professional skills: "Samurai's glory-self-recovery!"

The injured body began to recover slowly, but it was far from the ideal effect, and the recovery was far from lost.

Hei Kui stared at him coldly, with an arrogant expression on his face: "Our lifelessness can suppress the effects of restoration. Haven't your supreme princes told you such things?"

"Do you look at the recovery effect..." Cosettes looked serious, and the situation seemed a bit bad. In his heyday, he was not an opponent, let alone injured: "Is it over? ... There is no way, I can only ask for support... "

With the character of Cossettes, if there is a true one-on-one fair competition, even if he died, he would never ask for help in battle, but would rather die in battle; but now is not the time to carry forward the spirit of Bushido, this is a relationship It's the entire battle of Nazarick, not his personal battlefield.

"Do you have any last words?"

"I…"

Cosettes just wanted to speak, but saw a huge black beam of light falling from the sky, hitting him straightly. In an instant, a huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, making Cossetts's life value that he had been struggling to support. , Reset instantly...

"Xie Kui! What do you mean?!" In the smoke and dust, Hei Kui rushed out with an angry face, like a furious beast, glaring at the evil Kui who had just launched magic not far away. Under that blow, even he He was affected and suffered serious injuries. How could he not be angry?

However, Xie Kui still looked indifferent: "Your problem with nonsense has not changed. The people of Nazarick are just like us. They can contact and ask for help at the first time. You still want to give people time to leave their last words? This guy is so strong, how could an accident happen because of you."

"Then you can't attack me together within the range?"

"I don't think you will die because of a super-order magic." Evil Kui did not move at all, walked towards the huge pit that was blown out by him, and looked at the lifeless Cosettes lying inside. Dim eyes flickered: "Your little injury, in exchange for such a powerful helper, do you think it's worth it?"

Hei Kui's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Do you want to transform him into an undead?"

Xie Kui did not answer, but stretched out his right hand and activated magic: "High-level Undead Creation-Netherworld..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure descending from the sky clenched his fist and slammed down!

"Huh?!" Xie Kui was shocked and teleported away.

With a touch, the ground instantly cracked and opened, forming a huge cobweb pit.

Sebastian squeezed his fist and stood up, looking at Cosettes, who had lost his vitality beside him, with a gloomy and terrible expression: "Is it late..."

The figure flashed, and he picked up Cosettes in a flash and flashed aside.

He knew very well that although Cosettes was dead, there was still hope of resurrection, so the corpse must be obtained.

"It's you!!" After seeing Sebastian, the evil Kui looked gloomy, and his anger began to burn. When he was killed, this guy was also there.

"It seems that the last death did not let you learn your lesson!" Sebastian's face at the moment is no longer the calm appearance of a gentleman like in the past, but full of violent and angry emotions.

The companion died in front of him, and he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.

"Listening to you, it seems to be able to beat me!" Xie Kui looked at Sebastian coldly, his breath made people chill.

"I can't beat you, but we can!"

As Sebastian's voice fell, several portals flashed beside him, and all the guardians of the class appeared one by one.

Looking at Cosettes who was killed in battle, Chatiadé frowned slightly: "Cut~ This guy was defeated, it's really useless!"

Although the tone was blame, but the words contained biting anger and coldness.

At this moment, the side of the undead monarch, and Nazarick have become real enemies!..