There were two evil spirits trapped in the huge bone shackles and grinning at Salin. Salin took advantage of the cutting of the water flow and did not dissipate, so he controlled the water flow to penetrate into the eyes of another evil spirit.

This time, Salin acted quickly. According to the memory just now, the water flow was stirring in the skull at a high speed, wrapping the divine text. Just as it was about to cut and grind, more than 300 divine texts were rearranged and combined in the process of rapidly dissipating. The outer divine text exploded violently. Salin felt that his head was hit hard, and his control was slightly slowed down. More than a dozen divine texts took this opportunity to escape.

The evil spirit's skull exploded, and black juice sprayed on the bone shackles, making it look extremely disgusting.

Salin was considering whether to deal with the third evil spirit. On the ground in the distance, the purple flame suddenly rose and the temperature dropped a lot. Salin looked up and saw a tall swordsman walking in the flames. The swordsman was wearing thick armor and holding a sword blade gun in his hand.

Grand Sword Master!

Salin saw that the great sword master's eyes were still pitch black, and knew that the black deacon found that he was studying his secrets and began to be unable to stabilize.

Salin had long suspected that even if these evil spirits could be resurrected infinitely, they would be too weak for professions at the level of swordsman or above. The black deacon would not have to use this fine work of polishing gems every time he dealt with people.

If I and Rex work hard to persevere and rely on the carousel of scrolls, it will be no problem for a month. Even if the black deacon manipulates the Book of Depravity, he may not be able to survive for a month.

The magician also needs to eat. Not everyone, like Rex, is the head coach, but he carries a lot of daily necessities and food with him.

Salin also has this habit. Maybe he was afraid of being hungry when he was a child. Bacon or bread was always stored in his skin and demon rings. Salin must make sure that he should not worry about eating in any environment.

He first learned magic, with the goal of never starving again.

Sure enough, the Black Deacon couldn't sit still. He didn't expect anyone to see through the secrets in the holy weapon. If Salin continues to do this, sooner or later all the evil spirits will be destroyed. As a last resort, he had to release the second form of the evil spirits.

The second form of the evil spirit is close to his life. This great sword master was already a bronze sword saint before his life, and his martial arts skills are extremely exquisite. Although he has lost his vision, his perception has become more sensitive and close to the level of a magician of the same level.

In most cases, a magician can fight without visual ability. This great sword master has high mental power and the help of purple flames, which can magnify perception dozens of times.

When Salin saw a great swordsman level coming, he just called out softly: "Nelise, fight quickly. If this thing dies this time, it will not be easy to be resurrected. Otherwise, the black deacon would have used this method to siege us, so why bother so much trouble?"

"Okay." Neris walked towards the great sword master. Behind her, a red light flashed in the eyes of a consecrated puppet, and it activated at the same time, following Neris.

"This is a construction puppet! It's so... so perfect." Daniel then understood the structure of the metal giant, which was not a common puppet technique at all.

Salin didn't hear what Daniel said. He knew that the real trouble had just begun. If the Black Deacon fought to kill all the evil spirits and adopted the siege tactic, the more than 800 evil spirits were all at this level, and he would be dead.

Thinking of this, Salin looked at the last evil spirit controlled by the white bone shackles. The evil spirit began to struggle, and the parts that trapped his hands and feet shattered one after another. Salin raised his left hand and took a deep breath. A light green water ball appeared in his left hand. After he advanced, the two originally weird water shields were now beyond recognition. They no longer looked like bubbles, but were completely liquid.

With a puff, the mutated water-patterned shield hit the evil spirit's face accurately, and then stuck it on, wrapping the evil spirit's head.

Click...

The evil spirit's cervical vertebra was broken, and the water-width shield wrapped around its head, landed on the ground and bounced up.

Salin stretched out his hand, and the mutated water-patterned shield flew back in the air. Salin looked at the evil spirit's head wrapped inside and hesitated again and again. Naris had already activated the construction puppet, and the length of the construction puppet was about the same as the sword blade spear, but it was even heavier. The sword blade spear of the great sword master stabbed the construction puppet's chest hard. If he were a living human, he would definitely not be so stupid.

The constructed puppet didn't care about the attack of the great sword master at all, and his axe and halberd were also stabbed directly, and it was accurately named in the great sword master's chest.

The sword blade spear penetrated more than half a foot, which shows how powerful this great sword master was in his lifetime. If he was not facing a pure metal puppet, this gun would be enough to break the magic shield of any low-level mage. Even a level 4 mage would be killed by him if he did not use ice pattern armor.

The axe that was constructed with a puppet was pierced directly, and the axe was embedded in the great swordsman's chest and pressed down. The great swordsman was cut into two pieces from his chest to his crotch. Neris jumped up, grabbed the great swordsman's head with both hands, twisted it, and twisted it off a human head wearing a closed metal helmet. Neris was still afraid that he would not die, so she squeezed his hands hard, and the black brain sprayed out from the gap in the helmet, and the entire helmet head was pinched into a ball by her.

The great swordsman's hand was still moving forward with force, and his feet had lost the support point. With a bang, the sword blade spear head broke. The consolidation puppet took a step forward, and the axe halberd slapped flat, smashing the remaining body of the great swordsman into meat sauce.

Salin didn't feel any relaxed when he saw this scene. The great sword master was too fierce. Facing the constructed puppet, he almost pierced the puppet's shell with one blow. Moreover, his body was almost split into two pieces and could still fight. Such things pose too much threat to the magician.

Salin has always been doubting his left hand. Now he has no time to think about it. Even if it is related to Goddess Meles, he can only bite the bullet. He held the evil spirit head wrapped in the water-width shield and inserted his left hand violently.

Salin's left hand gesture was like a broken bamboo, piercing through the skull, and grasping more than 300 divine texts in one hand. Those divine texts were grabbed by Salin's left hand, without any resistance, and lost the agility of the past.

This time, Salin clearly felt the power of life in his left hand. This power was so powerful that Salin never dared to accept it. People had to pay the same price if they wanted to get. Salin was afraid that this was a trap left by the gods, but now, if they could not find a way to deal with the evil spirits quickly, hundreds of evil spirits at the level of swordsman would cut them into pieces.

When a person is about to die of thirst, he will not care whether the wine is poisonous.

With a soothing sound, a purple cold light passed through the flames and flew towards Salin's throat. If the weapon hadn't been too fast to cover up the sound, Salin would not even find someone secretly attacking him.

In his left hand, the second mutated water-stitched shield flew out, and Shika also threw a boomerang at this time, knocking the flying weapon to the ground.

assassin!

The black deacon has indeed recovered the abilities of the evil spirits. Salin can kill the evil spirits. Then in the first form, the black deacon is the ugly one.

"Master, no matter how strong you are, you are just a level 4 mage. Do you think you can deal with my hell hunter?" The voice of the Black Deacon came again, and Salin keenly discovered the Black Deacon's position.

No wonder the Black Deacon has never used this method to attack, which will reveal where he lives.

Salin saw that the evil spirits were constantly resurrecting in the purple flames between him and the Black Deacon. This time, the evil spirits no longer crawled on the ground, and stood up one by one. Each evil spirit had the weapon that he was best at in his lifetime, and there were even three magicians in it.

"Rex, please." Salin shouted loudly. He could find the position of the Black Deacon, so Rex could naturally be. Rex had nine constituent puppets around Rex, enough to resist the attacks of the swordsman. Her strength could also fight against the Black Deacon. As for himself...

Neris retreated, and Shika stood nervously beside Salin. The assassin just threw a dagger and could no longer see any trace.

At this time, Daniel didn't care that the Winged Skeleton was still injuring his injuries, so he released the Dead Flame and hovered in the air.

Salin's hand shook, and the skull in the mutated water-width shield fell. Two clear water balls were flying around Salin again, ready to resist the assassin's attack. At the same time, he also activated the constructed puppet and no longer had to save the magic core. This battle is the final battle. If you lose, it doesn't make sense to keep the magic core.

"Daniel, don't be nervous. Even if I die, I will let the Holy See get nothing."

Daniel grinned. He was not too nervous, but he regretted it. If he had known that today would happen, he would have developed the magic formula for corpse poison. He could make money by throwing it into any church. Now that his family is destroyed, he has made no money. He is a little unwilling to die here.

"Mr. Master, can you tell me your name before you die?" The Black Deacon had completely let go of his eyes. His subordinates were dead and could not avoid his responsibilities. If he cherished the evil spirits and did not catch these people, the Archbishop would not be able to protect himself after he went back.

Salin looked at his fair left hand and laughed out loud, not answering the question of the Black Deacon.

The mage's beliefs are more pure than those of the priest. At this point, the black deacon still wants to shake his soul. The black deacon's aura has become weaker and he has no determination to win.
Chapter completed!