Wizarding Immortal Chapter 788: Avatar

Over the Adil empire, two figures are still standing in it.

Different from the surrounding observation of this area, the thoughts of many church sacrifices with various sorrows in mind at this moment are different.

At this moment in front of my eyes, feeling the changes in Duolong's body in front of him, Adil's complexion appeared very calm, and there didn't seem to be much change at all.

His face was calm, at this moment a long black hair hung down like this, the silver long sword in his hand was firm, so he was held on the palm of his hand, the whole body stood upright, standing in the air, the sight was calm Looking forward, there seems to be no change at all.

The changes in Doron's body in front of him seem to have no way to bring him the slightest movement, even the expression of one look and one expression.

This calmness made Doron in front of him feel a little surprised. At this moment, he opened his mouth, and his fangs immediately showed up, and there was a greasy smile there: "You look like it doesn’t seem to Feeling scared."

"Is my current appearance not horrible enough? Or is my current strength not strong enough to make you feel scared?"

He stood in the air, just standing opposite the Adil, and said to the Adil in front of him, the whole body appeared very deformed. At this moment, he was gradually approaching the shape of the killing god.

On the facts, this moment in the induction of Adil, the breath of humanity in Dulong has nearly disappeared. The essence of the whole body at this moment is very close to the **** of killing, almost can be said to be killing The **** is no different.

To a certain extent, in front of him, although Dulong seems to be the same person at this moment, it is actually said that the **** of killing is wearing Dulong's skin, and it is not an incarnation that comes to this place. .

"What you look like now is really disgusting..."

Adil looked calm, looking at Doron standing in front of him. At this moment, there was a little gold in his eyes. Among them, there was a star falling, and the scene of the rising silver moon was emerging: "A lot of hard work. Kill the other sons of killing and stand out from all the competitors. In the end, is it just a chance to become the incarnation of the **** of killing?"

"You ask yourself, now you, but what did you want at the beginning?"

The faint words fell on the spot, accompanied by the power of the true spirits, which immediately spread to Duolong’s mind.

In an instant, Doron froze in place, and his whole body froze there. It seemed to recall something at this moment.

He recalled a scene and recalled his initial experience.

That is not a very large manor. Although the scope is not very large, everything it should have is there, so it looks perfect.

In one of the rooms, a young boy was sweating in it, and silently swear in it that he would one day stand out, rejuvenate his family, and let his name resound throughout the world.

This was his initial wish and his dream and goal when he was young.

But I don’t know when it started, he slowly changed.

A drop of golden blood of slaughter fell from the sky and fell on him, then everything started to change.

A calm night, a fire spread over the manor and began to burn, lighting the whole manor.

In the manor, the servants and their masters sent out waves of horror, struggling constantly in it, but in the end they had no use at all, and were directly swallowed by the rising sea of ​​fire.

In the corner of the manor, when he was young, he had a look of fear and despair. In the corner of the manor, he looked at the relatives and servants who struggled in it, and he still held the torch used to set fire.

At the first time, of course, he had struggles and fears in his heart, but for the ideals and ambitions in his heart, he still resolutely did this thing.

He exchanged his initial strength with the life he was most familiar with and closest to.

But think about it carefully, look back from the present height, and recall those things before.

When he was weak, did he really do what he wanted to do?

Or, when he first got the blood of the killing, what kind of decision did he make, whether he made it himself or the action he made under the influence of the blood of the killing?

Doron didn’t know.

Similar to what happened at the beginning, there are many things that happened afterwards.

After the initial guilt, he also experienced many, many times during the subsequent travel in the material world.

The beloved lover, the closest partner, and the followers who trust him the most...

At the last moment, this individual was actively pushed down into the abyss and pushed to the area called death.

And all this is just in exchange for a little bit of strength, a little bit of killing power growth, so that he can move forward a few steps in the future.

But from his heart, is he really willing to do this?

"Am I really willing? Are you really willing..."

Duolong’s body froze in midair, where he kept mumbling at this moment, and a tear shed unconsciously in his eyes.

At this moment, inspired by the power of the real spirit in Adil, the fierce real spirit in his body briefly broke away from the blood of the killing, and for the first time began to recall his past life experience and began to reflect on his mistakes.

With all this happening, the breath of him is also constantly rising and falling. At this moment, the power of the true spirit is rising rapidly, and there will be a moment of pressure that will kill the blood of killing. Impact.

But then, with the flicker of the golden hourglass blood, the short-lived real spirit was instantly submerged, and the breath of Duolong's body stabilized again, and he no longer began to fluctuate and fluctuate.

"Yes, I am willing to..."

Standing in the air, he sighed deeply, smiling there at this moment, with tears flowing out of his eyes.

The influence of the blood of killing once again prevailed, and his own true spirit was drowned again, affected by the residual power of the **** of killing contained in it, and he could not break free.

With all this happening, not only did his strength not decrease, but as the last point of his self was completely swallowed by the blood of killing, it became even more terrifying.

At this moment, he seems to have completely become the incarnation of the **** of killing, and the breath of the whole person is very terrifying, and he began to erupt in this place.

At this moment, his breath rose again, further from the original sixth-order peak, reaching a new limit.

Despite various reasons and because he did not really ignite his own fire, he did not advance to Tier 7 at this moment and enter the realm of the gods.

But at this moment, under the influence of the blood of killing and the power of the **** of killing in the body, his power will definitely not be inferior to that of the seventh-order gods. It can be said that the limit of the sixth-order has been reached.

"You did not take advantage of the attack just now, this is a fatal mistake you made..."

Standing in place, looking at the Adil in front, Duolong sighed deeply. At this moment, his eyes were full of cold, like a machine without emotion, where he looked coldly at the front Adil: "Now, it's time to pay for the mistakes you made..."

"Are you still here..."

Looking at the change of breath in front of you, Doron completely frozen at this moment. Adil sighed softly, and the silver sword held in his right hand was slowly raised, and a silver gleam on it began to flash.

An equally pure and equally powerful killing domain began to collide with the expanding domain of Duolong in front of him.

The two **** domains, which also belong to the power of killing, began to collide with each other, and at this moment they were intertwined.

In the center of the two **** realms, the two figures also collided at the same time.

Boom!

It looks like the two worlds exploded at the same time. At this moment, the two are intertwined for a moment, and the power of terror erupts at the same time.

The silver long sword in the hand of Adil was lifted directly. This moment seemed to span the concept of time and space in an instant. It was scattered on Doron’s body in an instant, and it seemed that he would cut his head directly with a single blow. .

As the silver long sword in his hand fell, Duolong’s body exploded directly, and the flesh and blood on the entire body exploded directly, starting from the most basic cell as a unit. .

A little bit of sound rang continuously in the same place. At this moment in this place, like numerous bombs exploding at the same time, the blood of the sky covered the area.

In a moment, like a **** sun exploded in the midair, the **** radiance enveloped everything around it, and covered the world around it under that **** realm~IndoMTL.com~ The terrifying killing power began to erupt and flash.

Adil stands in the air, and the breath of his body has changed a little at this moment.

At this moment, with the frontal fight between Doron and his front, his body's strength exploded completely, and at this moment finally there was no disguise.

Of course, in fact, it can no longer be covered up.

At this moment, Doron in front of him is indeed a puppet of the killing god, and there is no place from the true spirit to the flesh and blood all over the body that is not occupied by the killing god, which is almost equivalent to an incarnation of the killing god.

But again, after becoming a puppet of the **** of killing and completely becoming the incarnation of the **** of killing, Doron’s power has also risen completely, and he has directly entered an extremely terrifying level.

With his power at this moment, if Adil does not show full strength again, I am afraid it is not the opponent of the opponent at all.

So at this moment, he finally stopped holding his hand.