Wizarding Immortal Chapter 744: Reproduction of the Son of Killing

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

"Kaiduo? No, I am not..."

On the side of him, the sacrificial priest in gold robe raised his head, revealing a somewhat pale, handsome and contagious face: "Compared to Kaido, I hope you call me Doron..."

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

"You are not Kaido..."

The old man's face was blue, struggling to take two steps back, looking at the youth in front of him and asking, "Who the **** are you?"

"As you see..."

A smile appeared on Duolong's face, and at this moment the breath was changing.

The golden robe on his body was torn in a flash, and the power of the source Sun King was disappearing.

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

A blood-colored divine power emerged on his body. At this moment, all the surroundings of his body were rendered into a blood-colored area, which looked like a **** field.

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

At this moment, on Adil, a divine power is spontaneously emerging. At this moment, it is quickly rushing up and down the whole body. At this moment, it seems to feel the power of the young people in the distance, and begins to spontaneously boil.

And this force is nothing other than the killing power possessed by the body of Adil.

The power of killing, this is the first divine power that Adil gained after coming to this world.

The source of this divine power is nothing other than the sacrifice of a killing god.

The killing sacrifice at that time put a drop of blood from the **** of suicide into the body of Adil. While turning it into a child of killing, it also filled his body with the power of killing .

It can be said that if it weren’t for the killing sacrifice, Adil would not be able to walk on the current road at this moment, and most would choose another road to walk.

And in front of him, the power that emerged from the young man was nothing but the same force as the killing power in Adil.

Children of killing.

The youth in front of him is a son of killing who inherited the blood of killing, and is the caller of the **** 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: "Kai Duo, how are you doing him?"

"What do you say?"

The young man shrugged. At this moment, looking at the old man’s complexion with some playfulness: "Falled into the hands of a son of killing, what do you think will happen to him?"

"You killed him..."

The old man's face was blue, and this one was shaking all over.

"I finally got it right."

The young man shrugged and looked at the old man in front of him, with a smile on his face: "But rest assured, you will soon go down with him..."

"Dream!"

The old man's face was blue, his right arm was raised high, and the golden half-artifact in his hand was shining, like a golden sun. At this moment, the power of terror erupted.

This is an extremely terrifying force. In the same place, despite the heavy damage, the power of the old man is also not to be underestimated. At the moment of the outbreak, the power has reached the level of the mythological field from the same, for any legend. Absolute crush.

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

Looking at Dulong's complexion, the old man was a little uneasy, but he didn't understand where the problem was.

The next moment, his face changed dramatically.

"My power!"

His face was horrified. At this moment, the strength of his entire body had completely disappeared.

The divine power that originally belonged to the king of the sun disappeared on him. At this moment, it looks like a normal old man, without any peculiarities.

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

In fact, after the previous battle with Adil, the power of that golden half-artifact has already reached a limit.

The reason why it was able to show its glory before was because the old man maintained the operation of the semi-artifact with his own divine power, so that he did not completely sink into silence.

At this moment, after losing the power supply of the old man, the power of the golden half-artifact suddenly fell into silence.

"Have you felt..."

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

"Some of the gadgets left by the **** of fraud were originally prepared for stealing the reincarnated body of the dim god..."

"But now that you are all so weak one by one, then it will be cheaper for me..."

Smiling on his face, his smile gradually bloodied.

And around him, as his words fell, the **** field around him was gradually unfolding, spreading out to the surroundings.

"Be careful!"

Looking at the spreading **** field, the old man shouted subconsciously, wanting to let the sacrifices of the sun kings behind him leave quickly.

However, by this time, things are too late.

The sacrificial bodies of those Sun Kings were also made with hands and feet. At this moment, like the old ones, all the divine power was temporarily isolated, and they were unable to resist.

The next horrible scene began to happen.

Under the influence of the killing divine power, the sun sacrifices in front of them were covered by the killing field, and the body began to change.

The flesh and blood on their bodies began to gradually disappear. The flesh and blood of all bodies were completely looted, and from the source to the body completely disappeared, leaving only a sensuous bone falling to the ground.

In a flash, their bodies turned into white bones and fell to the ground weakly.

Looking at what is happening in front of me, Adil looks calm, and now he shot.

A silver long sword broke into the air, and instantly cut through the **** realm, slashing towards Dulong in a flash.

The power of terror is roaring, the mythical realm that belongs exclusively to Adil is spreading, competing with that **** realm, competing for the territory in front of each other.

However, in a flash, the **** field is constantly spreading.

In front of Adil, the breath of Duolong is rising. From the peak of the original legend to the mythological field, he is still climbing upwards and approaching the level of Adil.

This kind of speed-up is almost unreasonable.

However, the children of the killing existed as such.

The Son of Killing is born from the origin of the God of Killing. It contains the rules of killing. As long as the killing continues, his own strength will continue to increase.

In essence, it is to plunder the power and essence of other life, and improve yourself through the feedback of the blood of killing.

The more people killed by the children of the killing, the stronger the powerful being killed, the stronger their own power will be.

How many people are killed by Doron in front of him?

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

The sacrifices of these Sun Kings in front of them, no matter which one is taken out, is comparable to the existence of a legend. Among them, there is also a legendary peak, a large sacrifice that has some of the blood of the Sun King.

So many princes of the detached nature are sacrificed in one breath, and with the power of the slaying child, the power that can grow can be imagined.

At the moment, under the power of the blood of killing, Duolong's breath is rapidly improving, and within a short time, he has been promoted from the original legendary peak to the field of myth, and even the breath of his body is still rising.

Even if it is Adil in front of him, it is difficult to press it down in one breath. It can only barely break through the suppression in the **** realm and barely rescue the two sacrifices.

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

Seeing that the two leaky fish were rescued by Adil, Doron didn’t care, but just felt his surging power at the moment, and some drunkenly said: "If it weren’t for you, I could only kill a few dim this time. Sacrifice, it is almost impossible to steal the reincarnated body of the dim **** from the hands of these sun priests."

"Now it's better..."

"Although the reincarnated body of the dim **** has not been stolen, it is a good harvest to be able to kill the sacrifices of these sun kings..."

"Thanks to you, I can reach this point now and have the power now..."

He opened his arms and laughed whispered there, looking a little crazy.

"You have lost your mind..."

Adil looked calm, looking at Doron in front and said lightly: "The power of the killing **** will affect your sanity and make your whole person crazy..."

"If you go on like this, I'm afraid you are not far from crazy."

He said softly.

In a way, this is a statement of fact.

The sacrifice of the **** of killing spreads the blood of killing around the world. It is definitely not good intentions~IndoMTL.com~ The son of killing transformed from the blood of killing is in some ways equivalent to killing Some kind of incarnation of the god.

The children of the killing are killing around the world. The more fierce the killing, the greater the impact of the killing force. In the end, even the true spirit of the self will be gradually distorted and become another look.

Once you get to that level, even if it’s not a madman, it’s not much worse.

Duolong in front of him now looks like this trend.

"What about then?"

Duolong doesn’t seem to care about Adil’s claims, and some unintentional openings say: “I am me, even if I’m crazy, what about?”

"You thought I was crazy, but how do you know that I am not enjoying yourself?"

He opened his arms and felt his power at the moment, a faint fascination appeared on his face.