Duke of Grief

Holy light and flames were blooming on the battlefield at the same time. The fireball released by Ryder fell in front of Grush, and the hundreds of fireballs could not pass the transparent shield of Holy Light in front of Grush.

Whenever Grush attacks, the shield suspended in mid-air will disappear. When Grush is attacked, it will appear again.

Compared with Grush's serious solemnity, Ryder, the Duke of Hell, is very relaxed, and, and the three types of spell abilities are used alternately, it has been difficult for Grush to hurt him by half.

At this time, the Duke of Hell pointed the ground with his right hand, and then raised his hand, pulling up a barrier made of fire.

Grush broke the barrier with the sacred sword in his hand, but Ryder disappeared into his field of vision.

Without any doubt, Glush disappeared from the spot, the delayed detonated fireball blasted the ground out of a big pit, and the splashed gravel passed through its body and landed on the ground.

"Your skills are terrible!"

Ryder changed to a more relaxed stance, with a lazy smile on his face, commenting on Grush's combat skills, "Only brute force will be used, and even the holy force of Yisan does not know how to converge, physical strength. Too fast to consume, not to adjust breathing-oh, right!"

Ryder seemed to think of something suddenly and snapped his fingers!

Snapped!

"Well--"

Grush suddenly covered his chest, bursts of pain were affecting his heart and lungs, as if a flame was burning in his body, he had ignited his blood!

The hot blood was flowing in the blood vessels. At this time, there was only an ethereal echo in Grush's mind-it was the surrounding wind, and also the bitter words from ‘it’.

"This is not a poison!"

Staring at Glush, Ryder seemed to guess what he was thinking, and he smiled and explained: "On the contrary, this is a potion that can enhance the "perception", who said that if you want to hurt people, you must need it. What about poison? Especially at this time!"

Except for the two horns on his head and the skin turning red, Ryder did not change much from the original, and even his eyes were still closed.

His eyes were cursed by a dying god, and even the devil's king was difficult to lift, not to mention, he didn't even believe the thirteenth **** devil's grand prince-his former'king', more Not to mention the king of the devil.

Anyway, blindness does not affect Ryder's perception ability, but allows him to'see' more things and gives him more room to think, so he never thought of dealing with this curse.

His incarnation also inherited the curse of the real body, because the curse is directed at the ‘soul’. If not, he only needs to change his body.

Ryder spilled the potion in his hand into the air, and after Grus absorbed it, the paladin's perception was greatly strengthened-this was not a negative effect, so it was not affected by Grush's body. Resisted.

"...Damn it!" Grouch gritted his teeth, staring at Ryder with his red eyes, and Ryder was holding a curse.

With a strong will to expel those bitter words temporarily, Grush launched a charge towards Ryder again.

"How many times have you said..."

Ryder's figure disappeared in place again, and Grush, but stepped into it!

Ryder appeared not far behind Grush, and blasphemed his mouth into Grush's ear.

——!

"You are too rash!"

At this point, Ryder smiled, raised his hand, and released the long-prepared spell.

——!

"what!!!"

The once painful memory was reopened, and Glush saw the scenes that scared him again. He knew it was just some phantom, but his heart was admonishing him-that was true, that was indeed Really!

He was not a legendary paladin, he had never been to the mourning wind, he had not joined the Glorious Church, he was just a beggar, and after his father was wronged to death, his mother was also killed by the robbers, He became a slave, he escaped, but his legs were broken and his memory was lost-all of this was just a dream for him!

In ‘Reality’, he is almost dead, lying next to the stench filled with stench, he is almost dead...

"Do not……"

Closing his eyes, the painful Grus in his heart struggled to open his eyes, and what was reflected in his eyes was a dark cloud, the body of the monster!

"I... is Grush!"

The last divine power infused by the two gods was mobilized by Grush, and the Holy Light ushered in another eruption, and the constantly flashing aura blessed Grush!

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Grush stomped down and wiped off his feet.

"Damn evil, are you ready?"

Grush crossed his eyes and pointed at Ryder with his long sword.

"I'm here to kill you!"

Fifty-six seconds after the battle between Grus and Ryder, Grus burned the holy power of the whole body and the divine power given by the two gods.

Now he has only one idea left to defeat this notorious Duke of Hell!

Then, kill the monster while he is still active!

"Really naive..."

Even if he wanted to defeat himself, Ryder knew what Grush was thinking, so he sneered and showed Grush what was called a real'Mage'!

Flame, surrounded by it, like a gust of wind, surrounded by Ryder, covering his figure.

Grush, launched the charge!

The sword in his hand is glowing~www.NovelMTL.com~ That's the light of'Holy', that's the light of'Justice', that's the light of'Victory'!

Grush shredded the barrier of flames, and saw the Duke of Hell raise his hand, and his soul was hit hard!

At the same time, Ryder was also hit hard!

'boom! ’

The two are'booming' in the minds of the Paladin and the Duke of Hell!

"what--"

"what!!"

Grusche gritted his teeth, and Ryder looked grim. They looked at each other, and then directly denied each other's suspicions.

"This kind of weather... is very suitable for death."

Just like going out in the wild, Marquis El Faro said to his lover in a relaxed tone.

"It looks like it's about to'cry'..."

The female swordsman snuggled beside her lover and smiled, "Can you let the sky rain? I hope that when we die, even the sky will cry for us."

"of course……"

Bean-sized raindrops landed on Grush and Ryder, and while they were holding back the pain, their bodies were wet.

No one knew that the culprit had quietly died, the pendant on his chest shimmered, and then began to shatter...

——!

"It's a pity that two good-quality souls..."

Esteem sighed. He stood beside ‘It’, looking at the two people who had just passed away in the distance, shaking his head and sighing.

The souls of Marquis El Faro and his lover fall into the ‘Sea of ​​Chaos’ and will no longer be driven and manipulated by anyone.

Even Estrem, who has been a longtime collaborator of the "Bauhinia" family, was not able to cut off the souls of those two strong men...

"It's a pity, isn't it?"

Destroyer stood next to the Paladin and the Duke of Hell, looking at the two of them in a row, and laughing.