“bang, bang!”

Two dead bodies fell from high altitudes and passed through the grey fog, even when the gravity fell into the ground. A few seconds later, Marx followed the landing from the air and stabilized on the edge of the shallow pits that they smashed.

“Finally came back.”

He stood there, and did not take care of the two enemies he forcibly brought, just looking around.

At the same time, the two rules of souls have been learned, and although they have brought him some very serious “evil”, they have also increased his spiritual strength further. The fog is still very strong, but now he can see it much further than in the past.

As can be seen from him, that once manor was almost destroyed. The garden of the former courtyard has no more flowers, no bigger houses, no more walls, even strong trees have been dumped, and life has been stepped into the soil.

Keep your eyes on, just say it’s a wolf.

No matter who else comes, it’s probably impossible to imagine this place as a separate room in the British Crown?

“Unfortunately.”

Marx, look at this earth, which has been trampled by the Corpse Army with relentlessness, nor can it be lightly sighted. It was just that he did not know whether he was grateful for the queen of England, who had passed away with him, or was sighing at that muggle e e Babre, who was loyal and straight to the enemy.

Of course, maybe both.

“bang!”

That’s exactly what he thought, suddenly, a wave of wind came from the top of his head to the bottom — that was a fist bigger than his head.

However, with Marx’s vigilance and response speed, it is difficult to think sneak attack.

As soon as he shines, he sees a strong punch on his side, wiped it a little bit, and landed on the ground where he just stood.

It’s the big body with a great body. It’s coming out of the pit!

Marx sneaked his eyes, and even if his hands went back, he jumped up the ground and dumped it out. It is also at this point, however, that a number of black flames are duplicated and drops from the sky, heading straight to Marx’s location.

“Bombing, bombardment, bombardment, bombardment…”

When Marx lifted right hand over the top, a series of Fireball strikes went down and went out. The blaze of darkness spreads, and covers all of him in it.

But in the next second, only one silhouette, like a shell, came out of the rolling black flame, and blinking eyes went to the side of the flying body in the middle of the sky. When the other party was not able to react, he was, like, in the town of Lake Mellon, ripped the wings of the living body.

“Ka-cha…”

With a frozen voice, the big frozen cream crawled over the dark body of each other, turning it into a big dead body of ice to the ground.

However, after that series of responses, Marx’s face was not very good. Only after he returned to the ground, he had no follow-up action, but had just frowned his eyebrows like petrified.

“Well, can’t it last?”

To be honest, it is already quite difficult for him to resist it hard in the face of the imbalance in the body’s rules. If someone comes, without such high spiritual strength as him, it’s not possible to sustain it.

And now, he has repeatedly applied rule magic under an indefinite, collapsed status, and a complete imbalance has become necessary. Even if it continues to be tough like this, it’s just a little earlier and later.

Otherwise, Marx, who can’t play at the next time, is reflected in the eyes of two living bodies – is that an excellent opportunity to attack?

In that instant, the big corpse climbed up and took off his legs and flew away from the frozen wings, while moving towards Marx’s place went past.

However, it was not known whether Marx was free from resistance or unwillingness, that he had nothing to ignore them and remained firmly there. He closed his eyes, concentrate attention completely brief remark, as if he had completely forgotten that he was still on his way to hand with two living bodies.

Until the two living bodies were approached by Marx, the two rules rune simultaneously before Marx, and an explosive force came out of Marx in the body.

In time, two living bodies were doubled on Marx’s side, and then they were flown directly.

“Hu…”

Marx didn’t move, and he was just a little low, slowly breathing, breathing, breathing, breathing, breathing like he just learned to breathe, and there was a different sense of lack of coordination.

“Is that it? No, that is not the case… that should not be the case.”

He carefully felt the power that came out of the depth of a ’S soul, felt the vitality of the magic power that was unprecedented around his body and fuzzled himself in his heart.

Obviously, the changes that followed the complete imbalance between the two rules now seem to go beyond his expectations – and he thought that even if he did not suffer too much harm himself, there would be no good results. It was not conceivable that the branches of the two types of spiritual rules were derived from the same source, even if the balance collapsed, there was no conflict at all.

At this juncture, there is no negative impact except on two power of the rule to drive all around the radiation uncontrolled for lack of restraint.

Not only is that so, because there is no longer a need to retain a large number of spiritual power to restrain both “arrogance” and “color desire”, his actual strength has increased dramatically.

“Does that mean that this is the real way the rules of soul are used?”

The mass release of dual spiritual power of the Rule covered a large number of spaces centred on Marx. Even the two living bodies that were born from demonic power were clearly affected, and action had been slowed down considerably at this moment.

Imagine what kind of terrifying disaster would have been if Marx ran into a densely populated city.

But…

“Not right.”

Marx picks up right hand fists, and one side wins with this very different power, while slowing its head down:

“There’s something wrong.”

“McLorne?”

Just as Marx in the body’s two spiritual rules were completely unbalanced, in London that had become the depth of the Black White Golden Palace Hall, and the closed eye to rest Herpo opened their eyes.

“‘pride’ and ‘arrogance’ and ‘color lust’, McLorne, you finally came this way. ‘

And Herpo hocked up from the throne, and that twisted and dazzled face, gradually flowing out a strange smile that no one could understand.

“Interesting. It’s so funny…”


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