Malthael's condition doesn't look good.
This guy's body is already made of flesh and blood, and the look of it full of scars reminds one of a butcher's flesh and blood factory.
It's just that I still can't see their faces at this time!
And his tragic situation will not make the two first-generation Nephalem choose to stop!
"Rasma! I knew you bastard would only bring me trouble!"
The first generation ancestor shouted and cursed at Rathma while launching a pursuit of Malthael in front of him!
Fight for brothers?
This is a joke.
He just had a reason to do this!
The selfish and ruthless first-generation Bulcaisel only wanted to become stronger!
He is so powerful that no one can tell him what to do!
And now Rasma has grasped the possibility of his resurrection!
It's just that even if the body he occupies comes from Kanai who is extremely close to his location, it is already a corpse!
The first generation ancestor just launched a charge, and the legs of this corpse made an overwhelming sound!
Without the protection of muscles, even the strength of bones is very limited!
The skeleton cannot bear his powerful strength!
And even the first generation of barbarians in their heyday had no chance of defeating the current Malthael.
All they did was delay time!
And this is the result Malthael wants!
"No one can defeat death!"
Malthael once again shouted his somewhat sinister slogan.
The blood-stained body was surrounded by shadows again!
The new cloak enveloped his body, and he was now Malthael with the peaked hood again!
The Reaper of Souls passed across the ground, completely and completely cutting off the legs of Kanai's corpse on the spot!
A guy who still has a soul is as fragile as a wafer cookie when facing the Reaper of Souls!
Then Malthael's figure turned into a cloud of gray mist and appeared behind Rathma!
Everywhere he passed, there was gray fog!
"Your soul no longer belongs to you!"
An eerie sound rang out from this environment, but it was impossible to tell where he was.
But there is no need to distinguish!
The souls of the first generation ancestors trembled and were shrouded in the dark aura of death!
Soul-stealing!
The power of death came to the first ancestors through the pair of sickles!
And the gray mist also completely enveloped Rasma!
He was right behind Rasma, not hiding his position at all!
Because there is no need!
"You are no longer wise, do you still want me to tell you that your personality was shattered when faced with the explosion of the Dark Soul Stone?"
Rasma stretched out her hand and pressed the Soul Reaper that was stuck around his neck!
The skeletons on the ground continued to pile up on Kanai's corpse, repairing the broken legs!
Facing Malthael, even he had no chance of gaining the upper hand!
Plus a first-generation barbarian who is still holding on?
That still doesn’t mean much!
It's just that Rathma will not be afraid of Malthael.
For death is never fatal to him!
"No one can escape death, not even Bulcaisel."
Malthael said softly behind Rasma, and then the sickle in his hand slashed Rasma's neck!
But there was no trace of blood in the open wound!
The Reaper of Souls was covered with blood, as if the moment Rathma's throat was slit, all the blood became Malthael's property!
"Archangel of Death? How ridiculous!"
The first ancestor shouted violently and threw the two knives in his hands towards Rasma's chest!
The title "Archangel of Death" is the most mocking!
Malthael has never given up the title of Archangel of Wisdom.
Death is only a part of being driven by wisdom, but the power of wisdom is always subtle.
So Malthael needs something that can make him stronger in frontal combat!
Therefore, Malthael chose death!
Because only death has its place seen, and no one takes away this authority!
If possible, Malthael wouldn't mind if this power was fate or vitality. He even said that if the power of excretion could allow him to achieve his goal, then it wouldn't matter!
The two heavy blades penetrated the air, everything that was left in this world, penetrated Rathma's body, and pierced him and Malthael in a string!
The double swords immediately began to melt!
After all, this is not the original legendary weapon, it is just a substitute that has no choice in this state!
But that's enough!
The souls of the first generation ancestors need to be free!
"Rasma, leave my soul and this body, before I burn you alive!"
The figure of the first generation ancestor with gritted teeth caused this place to change again!
The vitality from the soul wraps around Kanai's corpse!
And flesh and blood finally appeared on the bones!
When have barbarians ever been obedient?
This is not a two-on-one battle, but a three-way melee!
But now Malthael must be eliminated before he can make demands to Rathma!
And this blow was not enough to kill Rathma, the first generation Bulkatho was very sure!
All three parties in this battle have not tried their best, but this poor world is almost unable to bear it anymore!
Without too many rules, the world will only die faster!
The first ancestors and Rasma seem to have only two wills, but they are actually the power of three ancestors!
Everything about Vasily, who was brutally dismembered and couldn't even retain his will, is in these two guys!
Resurrection from the dead?
Simple life will never end when it cannot be integrated with death!
It’s just that the first generation ancestors need a better chance to revive!
No matter how powerful the barbarians behind him were, how close to his position, or even exceeded the upper limit of his power, they could not satisfy him!
He just wants the body that belongs to him, not a corpse to appear in the world!
the other side!
Sonya's body began to burn with anger!
The companions around him looked at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy!
Because the anger on Sonya's body is not blood red, nor is it orange!
That is the gray that represents Malthael now!
"Get ready to fight!"
Karasim said with some reluctance.
This state meant that even the first generation ancestors of the barbarians did not escape Malthael's calculations.
Now Sonya's body is integrated into the power of this arm, but she has also become a puppet in Malthael's hands!
Death cannot be banished, so Sonya is at stake!
With just one thought, Sonya will be turned into crumbs under the power of death!
And now, the worst has not yet come, so Karasim will not give up.
The stubbornness of the warrior monks is even better than those barbarians who never flinch!
"Has any of you seen Ozil?"
Li Min held a mana ball in his hand, and various complex rules kept spinning irregularly!
Li Min is not the master of these rules, but she uses her knowledge to manipulate the rules and simulates all the rules she can see with magic power!
Everyone has expectations for Li Min, because no one knows whether she will use magic to create a world.
But now, Li Min mentioned Ozil!
Because he has already felt the stench with the holy breath!
It's like rancid food has been carefully cooked!
"I'm here!"
The rough voice sounded like a demon's throat smoked by sulfur.
Behind him is a pair of light wings that are redder than the wings of the Inprius!
Holding a weapon like a cannon barrel in his hand, a huge body appeared in the middle of several Nephalem!
He seems to be confident. Who knows what trump card he has to dare to appear among these Nephalem!
Maybe it's relying on the guy who has mastered the power of death? And that guy is his boss?
"Then when do you plan to die? I will use your soul as feed. My little spider and toad feel that children like you are only worthy of being nourishment."
Natsubo said with a smile.
A group of bats were flying around.
These little guys love Ozil's power, which is fire!
Fire bats are the product of soul transformation!
It is also the one with the most powerful destructive power among the powers controlled by Natsubo!
"Death is decided by the great Malthael! And your end has come!"
Özil shouted loudly and with fanaticism!
This place will soon turn into a sea of fire!
Ozil guaranteed it with his own character!
"Roar!"
Sonya raised her head suddenly and let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice!
The blue anger lingering on her body finally saw a hint of red!
The skin on Sonya's body turned red, and in the isolation of the strange light, it turned purple like a poison!
Then, the blood broke through the barrier of the skin and rained blood here!
"Sonya!"
Vera shouted Sonya's name and raised the crossbow in her hand towards Ozil!
Throw a grenade by the way!
The hand crossbow made a clanking sound, but the flying arrows became an endless barrage in an instant!
Multishot!
The arrow passed through Özil's body, but avoided the position of all his companions!
The grenade flew to Ozil's feet, and the battle began at the moment of explosion!
"I've wanted to do this for a long time!"
Ozil laughed and ignored the arrows on his body!
Because the multiple shots released by Vera who had her commandments taken away are no longer so deadly!
Özil held up the barrel of the gun in his hand and hit it heavily on the ground!
Every one of the Nephalem present fell into dizziness!
This is what Özil prepared for Madoc. The last time he wanted to implement the rules of killing everything related to demons, he was severely humiliated by Madoc who was still alive in front of the Holy Mountain!
The periodic dizziness made Özil act as stupid as a sculpture!
But now, he is ready.
It's a pity that Madoc died long ago.
But he was equally happy to use this power on Nephalem!
"Bulkasso! Protect me!"
Sonya's eyes widened, and the angry flames on her body broke out of the blockade of the death power!
Her body completed the transformation in an instant, transforming into the rage of a berserker!
His long hair turned snow white, and his fangs burst out of his lips!
The horns on his forehead exude the aura of destruction!
The rage of the berserker and madness!
With the sword in her hand, she threw the Ancient Spear - Angry Throw at the back of Özil's neck!
The rope carrying the sharp awl penetrated Ozil's neck heavily, and then he threw it behind him!
Then there is the arrogant whirlwind!
The blood continued to spray with Sonya's movements, but it did not leave a certain range around her body!
On the contrary, it is like a blood-bathing ceremony full of ritual!
The cannon barrel in Ozil's hand is spraying flames, but he has no power to fight back!
All controls have no obvious effect on the Nephalem who have demonstrated the power of their bloodline!
Unless, that is an impenetrable wall!
"Possessed by all gods! Invincible!"
Karasim's figure swayed and appeared at the place where Özil was about to be sent!
He sat up with his legs crossed, and his whole body turned into a sculpture that was completely black but exuded divine brilliance!
Emmanuel enlightenment·Quicksand overturn!
"You have betrayed your duty, angel!"
Karasim's mouth still had that preaching tone, but the voices came from all directions!
Karasim's preaching seems reasonable!
Ozil instantly remembered the guy who kept preaching to him!
Seven attacks fell on Ozil in an instant!
Qixiangquan·Infinite Boxing Technique!
Ozil felt the power of explosions coming from his body, disintegrating his body bit by bit!
Just when he thought Karasim's Seven Phase Fist was about to end, he saw Seven Fantasy attacking him again!
It was only then that Ozil discovered that Karasim's fists were not wearing his usual pair of Dragon Soul gloves!
On the left hand is a big guy with the mouth of a lion!
But on the right hand, there is a glove like the head of a meteor hammer that looks more like a torture instrument than a weapon!
The Lion's Claw and the Fist of Az Turrask!
Qixiangquan will have seven more attacks!
And the most deadly Exploding Palm will become even more cruel than the fatal blow that Leiko unleashed after accumulating many charges!
The legendary suit on Karashim finally shows its original appearance!
Not that dark blue Yin Na's mantra!
It's the strategy of Ulena, who is pure white and exudes an icy aura!
And that deadly arrow wristband!
Exploding Palm·Death is imminent!
At this time, Ozil felt the breath of death, just like he had felt it from Malthael countless times before!
"Damn it! It's you!"
Li Min shouted loudly! Completely ignoring her usual calmness!
Xiansai Academy once had a fierce battle with Sky Temple!
And the name of the guy who made this battle decision at that time is something that no mage can forget!
"Vandaloni! You are actually reincarnated!"
Li Min roared and threw a black ball filled with endless attraction from his hand!
The target was Ozil, who was locked in mid-air by the ice and couldn't even move!
"The radiance of Eta leads me to victory!"
Karasim! The warrior monk from the Sky Temple!
The reincarnation of an ancient warrior monk!
His other name is!
Vandaloni!
It established the legend of monks’ fighting methods other than the boxing system!
The name of the monk means that those with high tranquility are destined to win!
Abandoning indisputability and becoming a symbol of victory!
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
A hoarse voice came!
A dead silence descended upon the ground!
