The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated: 607 “Understood?”

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"Pop!"

The skinny arm fell to the ground, making a very clear sound.

In the face of the sudden slash, the high priest can only raise one hand in a hurry, sacrifice it, and block the blow.

If it weren't for this hand, it would be the head of the high priest that was chopped off.

Because, this sword was aimed entirely at the neck of the high priest.

"嘁!"

The high priest uttered anxiously.

Obviously, one hand was cut off. For some reason, the high priest did not have the slightest pain at all, or even the slightest influence. Even a drop of blood did not flow, so he rested with the remaining hand. Holding the crystal ball, he released a strong sense of death.

She came to the front of the high priest with the ability to move instantaneously, and when she was not prepared, Sheen, who cut off one of his arms, saw this scene. He was taken aback first, and then he swung his sword again without hesitation. The sword light blatantly slashed towards the high priest.

"Pouch!"

There was another tearing sound.

It's just that this time, it was not the high priest's arm that was chopped off, but the death breath coming from him.

Those dead auras pounced toward Sheen like poison gas, but she was cut off with a sword and dissipated in the air.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the high priest grabbed Limjow who was in madness and couldn't help himself, and retreated violently to the rear.

She is very fast, not like a human at all, but like a real death. Between the black robes, she has rushed out a great distance like a ghost.

She manipulated the death breath and wrapped her whole body, as if being dragged by the death breath, she retreated violently to the rear.

"Want to run?"

Sheen didn't let his opponent do what he did before.

Since she chose to reveal her identity and her true strength, Sheen had no plans to let them go.

So, Sheehan used teleport again, a flash, and caught up with the high priest.

At this moment, Limjoo, who was in madness, suddenly made an unexpected move.

"Let me go!"

Limjo violently broke free of the high priest's hand, with red eyes and a hideous face, he rushed towards Sheehan.

"Idiot!"

The high priest who was caught off guard couldn't help screaming angrily.

Sheen was happy.

"Sean Buztout--!"

Seeing Sean teleporting in, Limjo ignited the hatred in his heart and greeted him with a roar.

His eyes became more bleak green.

The [Lingcui] in his body wandered wildly, and merged into his body at a faster rate than any previous time.

Limjo was mad, roaring, the cold magic power on his body actually climbed steadily, causing his level to skyrocket at a rapid rate.

Lv.92...

Lv.93...

Lv.94...

Soon, Limjoo's level climbed to ninety-five, enough to shock the world's attention.

Obviously, the hatred and hatred of Sean made Limjoo break through his limits.

Adding to the fact that there are a lot of the [spiritual essences] that the high priest just fed him, Limjo's power quickly climbed, and the high priest was shocked.

It's a pity...

"Boom!"

In the heavy thunderous crash, Limjoo, who was so powerful, was hit in the chest again by Sheehan's kick.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...!"

Limjoo was completely mad, regardless of the soles of his feet on his chest, facing the enemy in front of him, his hands turned into the sharpest weapons, with claws of light, and he blasted towards Sheen.

That is simply going to die together and exchange injuries for injuries.

Limjo doesn't mind changing an injury for an injury.

As a result, his [Death Spirit Body] has high defense, strong resistance to strikes, and self-healing ability. Even if it is injured, it can recover as quickly as possible.

Secondly, his pure offensive power is above Sheen, even if it is a trick, as long as it is not a hit, then he will earn it.

Three times, Limjoo didn't care.

I saw Sheehan again, and was ravaged by him before, played with him, new hatred and old hatred are added together, if it was Limjo in the past, he might choose to endure habitually, but now, he is affected by negative emotions Limjoo, who was dazzled, couldn't bear it any longer.

The problem is...

"Qiangqiangqiangqiang...!"

In a fierce clash, Limjoo's claws with incomparable aggression landed on Sheen's body, as if hitting steel, all of them bounced off in a burst of sparks.

"How is it possible...!?"

Limjo's eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw.

He didn't even know that Shinn, who has the body of [Lito's Destiny], had the ability to resist injuries, compared to his [Death Spirit Body]'s defensive power, which was definitely not weak.

Limjo's attack power may be very high, but what about it?

Can it be stronger than Alidia’s [Volta] attack?

Can you reach the level of detachment?

No way?

Since it can't, it is naturally impossible to hurt Sean.

In the words of Sean’s previous life, that’s...

"Are you tickling me?"

Sheen sneered at Limjo, who was full of disbelief, and the holy sword in his hand suddenly slashed, which was to Limjo's chest.

"Pouch!"

Amidst another tearing sound, blood finally appeared.

Limjo's chest was easily broken open by Sheen's slash.

Under the performance increase of [Wai Tuo Destiny], even the sealed holy sword has this kind of attack power.

"Uh ah...!"

Limjoo was shaking with pain, and he staggered back.

"Suck!"

Seeing this scene, the high priest's complexion changed slightly. He gritted his teeth and finally couldn't help but stepped forward, trying to save Limjo.

For the high priest whose hands were soaked with blood and who had deprived him of unknown lives, the safety of a Limjoh was naturally not worthy of her concern.

However, Limjoo is no longer an ordinary person, but a large spirit body that she has cultivated after a thousand years, which is very precious.

Since she started to study the great spirit body, except for the one time a thousand years ago, only this time has successfully trained the great spirit body.

And that time a thousand years ago, it was finally regarded as a "failure" by the high priest and was ashamed, or even regarded as a shame.

This time, she finally succeeded in cultivating a great spirit body, and she didn't want to lose it again.

That's why the high priest wanted to save Limjo.

But just as the high priest was about to rush forward, a scorching dragon's breath fell from the sky in mid-air and blasted in the direction where she was.

Yulin didn't know when she flew into the air again, watching the high priest prepare to rush towards Sheen, and vomiting a breath of dragon without hesitation.

A closer look, the corpse dragon has only a coke-like skeleton left.

The legendary corpse dragon was not Yulin's opponent who had reached the limit level at all. It was easily solved by Yulin.

Now, Yulin is free to deal with the high priest, making the high priest violent.

"Hateful lizard! Watch me train you into the second corpse dragon! Even the soul falls into hell!"

The high priest yelled angrily, raised the crystal ball, and used the necromantic magic of "Duke of Horror", which made the death spirit fluctuate.

"Roar!"

Yulin immediately yelled in disdain, she looked like she didn't put the inhuman and ghost high priest in her eyes.

At the moment, Yulin and the high priest are also fighting together.

On the other side, after Limjoo was cut in the chest, instead of evading, he attacked Sheen more frantically.

"Why!? Why are you!?"

Limjoo danced wildly with his hands, waved endless claws, and slammed toward Shinn, while roaring wildly.

"It's just a mere adventurer! How can I not compare to you? How can I not compare to you!"

Limjo's unwillingness, hatred, anger, and madness are fully displayed at this moment, and he looks like an evil ghost Rakshasa, which is frightening.

Sean didn’t use his superb sword skills to block Limjo’s claws, but kept moving back and forth, stepping left and right, and hitting Limjo’s sharp claws. Get out of the way.

Although the power of the claw strike was great, Limjoo did not control this soaring power at all.

Therefore, his attacks are chaotic and without skill at all. In the eyes of Sheen, who has the perception of [External Sense of Destiny], even the six senses after being promoted can easily dodge.

As for Limjo's roar of unwillingness and hatred, Sheen was indifferent.

No way.

"Every loser is like you, who can never think of a reason for his failure."

Sheen dodges Limjoo's attack like a dance, and stares at him, speaking without mercy.

"It is normal to feel unwilling and normal to not understand, but if only unwilling to succeed, then this success is too cheap."

Sheen suddenly stopped, and with a sharp cut of the holy sword in his hand, Limjoo's claws were heavily provoked.

"Also, you said that I am a mere adventurer, then what are you? Do you really feel like a person?"

Sheen stretched out a hand at an astonishing speed, grabbed Limjo’s face, and pulled to her side. Even when Limjo lost his balance and fell to this side, his knees suddenly lifted. .

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In the muffled sound, Sheen hit Limjo's stomach with a knee bump.

"Ugh...!"

Limjo immediately bent down and let out a distressed cry.

Sheen still grabbed his face and lifted it up.

"You are just lucky to be born in the Duke’s house. You have a good father and a good blood line. That’s why you have a better talent. But you still can’t compare to an adventurer like me. You are so good. You failed to win the favor of others, and you lost to me, an adventurer. What is it that gives you pride and allows you to despise my identity and origin in front of me?"

Speaking, Sheehan's knee hit Limjoo's face hard, causing Limjoo to howl, his nosebleeds flowed out, and he fell directly to the ground.

Sheen looked condescendingly at Limjoo, who was holding his face in pain, and said sarcastically.

"In the final analysis, the so-called duke is just a loser who once lost to the royal family, couldn't get the throne, and was driven out of the royal capital. A family built by losers, if it weren't for the royal family, it was once a sibling. I'll take care of you for your sake. Do you think you dukes can still show off?"

"The loser has to look like a loser. Accept it honestly. It's a bit decent and dying. That's just the most embarrassing way to exit."

"If you haven't realized it yet, let me be clear and tell you plainly, young master."

"Just like you, don't want to get Rosie's heart for the rest of your life."

"Understood?"