Bishop Kabei is indeed in no hurry. Now is not a good time to absorb the behemoth of the Scourge.
At the beginning, the sequence hunting team also tried their best to seal the nine sequences into Sugar's body.
He has some ability, but not much.
It is simply impossible to contend with the behemoth of the Heavenly Punishment by its own strength.
At this time, purebloods who are close to the Demon City need to take action to consume the power of a wave of behemoths, wait for a wave of opportunities, and take down the behemoths in one fell swoop.
This is also the reason why he can leisurely observe Ye Qiong slowly in the shadow space.
Dr. He on the side couldn't help it anymore and said:
"It should go to the Magic City."
"I saw it."
"Is this your reaction? As the bishop of the Angry Church."
"Otherwise? You're probably not a good guy. Why are you reacting so loudly?"
"My hard work is there, you tell me not to react so much?"
"Don't worry, if the sky falls, there will naturally be strong ones to hold it up, not pure-blooded ones, nor the Three Knights.
But this guy's aura is getting weirder and weirder. "
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bishop Kabei actually felt a sense of threat from Ye Qiong who fell to the ground.
His perceptions are extremely sharp and impossible to make mistakes.
The ability of a murderer, even if the soul is awakened, should not have this ability.
Unconsciously, he was also a little curious about Ye Qiong.
In the memory space, there are already signs of collapse at this time, and the surrounding space has signs of fragmentation.
In the battlefield, Ye Qiong and Sword Demon looked at each other. At this time, Sword Demon was very stunned. Looking at Ye Qiong's blue and red eyes, these eyes gave him a great feeling of threat.
He could feel that he had lost contact with the murderous ghost in the memory space.
Without thinking too much, he could figure out who did it.
Logically speaking, with the blessing of the black mist, and he is also the master of the memory space, the intruder has no chance of escaping, and there is no possibility of killing the murderous ghost in the space.
But Ye Qiong did it. What he did was to completely wipe out the murderous ghosts in the space.
The black mist wrapped around his sword is proof that this is the power plundered from the murderous ghost.
In less than five minutes, the two men exchanged offensive and defensive positions. Most of the ghostly face on Ye Qiong's face disappeared, which proved that his self-awareness was becoming clearer and that the murderous ghost side had dissipated a lot.
On the contrary, the sword ghost's face once again had half a ghost face, and his body became more and more illusory, as if it had a tendency to dissipate in the air.
If Ye Qiong is allowed to absorb it any longer, the owner of the memory space may have to be replaced.
The sword ghost pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed it at Ye Qiong from a distance, and said in a deep voice:
"who are you?"
"It does not matter."
At this time, the Sword of Hundred Wars in Ye Qiong's hand was already stained with blood. He had forgotten how many people he had killed in this space, and he could not contain the murderous impulse in his heart at all.
If the Death Eye hadn't awakened in time and given him the ability to kill murderers, he would have been immersed in endless killing.
But despite this, the murderous impulse in his heart has not subsided. Under the influence of the Direct Death Eye, this emotion has become more and more intense.
At this time, his spirit is like a tight string. If he is not careful, he will completely collapse and become a murderer.
He exhaled heavily. He did not intend to end this reincarnation journey like this. If he wanted to escape from the memory space, the only way was to kill the sword demon in front of him.
He stared intently, and finally locked his gaze on Sword Demon's right chest and left arm, where the Sword Demon's death line was.
Just one glance made the sword ghost extremely vigilant. His whole body was hairy, as if everything about him had been seen through, and he took a step back slightly, making a defensive movement.
The war is about to break out. It is true that Sword Demon is far superior to Ye Qiong in terms of swordsmanship and physical fitness.
But in the memory space, he will not die.
Originally, this was an ability created to erode the consciousness of the entrants and guide them to transform their personalities into murderous ghosts.
But Sword Demon never expected that he would shoot a stone in the foot this time.
Ye Qiong can make countless mistakes, but Sword Demon only needs to make one mistake, causing Ye Qiong to hit the dead line, and that will be his death.
The sword ghost also understands this, but he can't do anything. All he can do is keep killing Ye Qiong, making the murderous impulse stronger. When his personality transforms into a murderous ghost, that will be his victory.
This is a competition of patience and willpower, it depends on who can't hold back first.
In the shadow space, Dr. He became impatient with waiting and asked aloud:
"Isn't it over yet?"
Bishop Kabei just put his hand on Ye Qiong's head, and after exploring for a while, he replied:
"The battle is quite fierce. Do you want to take a look?"
"Can I watch it too?"
"I'll lend you those goggles."
Dr. He hesitated a little when he heard this, but finally handed over the goggles on his head.
Bishop Kabei took it and put it on Ye Qiong's head. He took out a black silk thread from somewhere and connected it to the goggles and the back of Ye Qiong's neck.
Just press the goggles lightly and a light screen will be projected.
Dr. He on the side was a little dumbfounded and said in surprise:
"What kind of operation is this? Can you really see what's going on in other people's minds?"
"It's trivial, it's trivial. I got it out of boredom when I was young."
After saying that, he focused his attention on the light screen. The scene above was the scene of Ye Qiong fighting the sword ghost.
Bishop Kabei focused his attention on Ye Qiong's pair of blue-red demon boys. The threat he felt just now came from these pair of demon boys.
Even though he had amazing experience, he could not help but feel a little confused at this time. He asked Dr. He beside him:
"What are these eyes?"
Dr. He naturally noticed these strange twin children, shook his head and replied:
"I don't know. I've never seen this type of devil boy before."
After that, he focused on the battlefield in the light screen. Although the overall battle situation was dominated by the sword ghost, his speed was extremely amazing, and Ye Qiong was unable to parry at all.
However, even if Dr. He does not have rich actual combat experience, he can still see that the Sword Demon will be extremely cautious every time he attacks.
He protected his right chest and left arm, fearing that he might be hit accidentally.
This situation is extremely inappropriate. Everyone is in the spiritual space. What matters is whether the willpower and mental strength are strong. There is no such thing as death.
But Sword Demon acted extremely cowardly, as if his opponent really had the means to kill him.
Bishop Cabet put his hand to his chin, an action he often made when thinking, and said to himself:
"A way to kill your opponent without relying on cause and effect?"
When he said this, he was a little unsure, after all, this was too unbelievable.
If this is the case, it means that there is no enemy in this world that Ye Qiong cannot kill, even if the opponent is an immortal god.
Because when he kills people, he first gives the opponent the effect of death, and then makes the effect of killing the opponent.
But this is too powerful, and there are no rules at all. Even the seven ghosts and gods cannot give such a powerful power.
Bishop Kabei looked at Ye Qiong with growing curiosity.
The same is true for Dr. He. Although he does not have rich practical experience, his reserve of knowledge is extremely amazing, and he quickly saw some clues.
The red light on the right boy flashed and recorded the scene above.
He patted the shoulder of Bishop Cabe beside him and said:
"What do you think?"
"There's something that's much better than me."
"Ah."
After a brief conversation, the two focused their eyes on the light screen again.
As the number of deaths increased, the coverage of the ghost face on Ye Qiong's face became wider and wider, with only part of the skin not covered by the ghost face.
His eyes were becoming more and more crazy, as if he was losing control.
The Sword Demon not far away saw this scene and did not relax his vigilance. He took a deep breath, and the pressure from the other party became stronger and stronger.
As Ye Qiong transforms into a killer personality, the black mist absorbed into his body increasingly recognizes him, constantly influencing and improving his power.
At the beginning, Sword Demon could still control Ye Qiong at will, but gradually he couldn't.
His speed was slowly kept up by Ye Qiong, and the swordsmanship he was proud of was slowly mastered by Ye Qiong.
In less than half a day, the duel between the two had become evenly matched.
Ye Qiong could make another mistake, but the sword ghost couldn't. Just one sword was enough to kill him.
At this time, the relationship between prey and hunter has been reversed.
A morbid smile appeared on Ye Qiong's face. This feeling of fighting to the point of madness not only did not cause him any discomfort, but actually made him enjoy it extremely.
The Sword of Hundred Wars in his hand had already broken, but it didn't matter.
There are as many weapons as there are on the battlefield, and he is no longer limited to using swords.
Knives, guns, swords, hammers, and sticks are, in the final analysis, just tools for killing. What is more important is your own killing skills.
And he has already learned this skill from his opponent.
On the battlefield, apart from corpses, there were the most weapons without owners.
The two people galloping on the battlefield couldn't tell who was the murderer at all. Dr. He looked at Ye Qiong, who looked crazy, and then at the sword ghost who kept retreating and defending, and he couldn't help but complain:
"Why do I feel like this Calvis is the master of this memory space, and that sword ghost is the one who was absorbed into it?"
"The offense and defense have completely changed positions. It seems that it is almost over."
Bishop Kabei's prediction was extremely accurate. The sword ghost had completely lost his will to fight at this time, and chose to retreat and defend, placing his hope on Ye Qiong's will being eroded.
The moment he made such a decision, he was already doomed to lose in this battle.
Heiwu also recognized Ye Qiong more and more, and gave him more and more power. It was obvious that he was extremely satisfied with his new murderer.
Only then did he realize that the black mist and the murderous ghost were not one and the same.
What really dominates the memory space here should be this black mist.
Although he was very curious in his heart about what this thing was, he also understood that what he should do now was to kill this sword demon completely.
Only in this way can we escape from the memory space.
Concentrating and holding his breath, he could feel that a strange power was constantly gathering in his body, which was given to him by the black mist.
But this is not without cost. The black mist is constantly eating away at his spirit, trying to assimilate with him.
Ye Qiong just allowed this behavior and did not choose to stop it. He no longer had the strength to deal with the second enemy.
Moreover, he still needs the help of Black Mist to compete with Sword Demon.
The sword ghost standing opposite him had a strange look on his face. For no other reason than a second pair of arms appeared on Ye Qiong's body out of thin air.
The four-arm posture combined with the ferocious ghost face really looks like an evil Shura ghost crawling out of hell.
This is a power he has never seen before, and the black mist has not given him this level of power.
However, this can also be seen from the side of Heiwu's recognition of Ye Qiong.
A sense of life and death crisis arose spontaneously, and Sword Ghost knew that he could not let Ye Qiong grow any longer.
Otherwise, he might be the one who falls in the memory space.
He pulled out the sword from his waist and was about to charge, but he didn't expect that he couldn't move at all.
Looking closely, a shadow appeared behind Ye Qiong. The powerful pressure was like the natural suppression of ants by higher organisms.
The coverage area of the ghost face on his face was constantly decreasing, and gradually moved to the phantom.
The phantom gradually condensed into reality. He had the same appearance and clothes as Ye Qiong. The difference was that his skin was overall bluer and there was a sword hanging on his waist.
Pulling out the sword from his waist, what was wrapped around the sword was blazing blue flames. But just as he pulled out the sword, the space nearby was already distorted.
Ye Qiong was not surprised by the sudden appearance, as if he had expected it, and the fighting spirit on his face became even higher.
He just said indifferently to the blue sword ghost beside him: "Can you follow me?"
The answer he got was just a step forward and a charge. The blue sword ghost was extremely fast. In just one breath, he was already in front of the sword ghost.
Sword Demon waved his sword to block it, but the sword wrapped around Lan Yan just passed through his body, and a burning feeling came from his soul.
The offensive did not stop, Ye Qiong with four arms followed up, and the sword ghost had no choice but to parry the stormy attacks.
As for the blue sword ghost that had just passed through his body, the blue flames on the sword in his hand turned into blood, and the blue and red twins under the ghost's face were particularly conspicuous.
In the same voice as Ye Qiong, he said: "It's over."
Then, he just swung an ordinary sword towards Sword Demon's right chest.
Even though the sword demon was aware of this extremely threatening attack, he was unable to stop it.
There is no other reason. Ye Qiong's offensive in front of him is too strong, and there is no possibility of freeing his hands.
This time, the sword in the blue sword ghost's hand did not pass through the sword ghost's body, but went straight through his chest.
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The thread of death was broken, and the sword ghost's body became illusory.
Death is not far away.
