The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 These rookies discovered him.

　　 Saivita was not surprised by this, because he knew that he was not the group of idiots below, but the power hidden in the dark.

　　 Under the order of the think tank curator, the apostate soul drinkers started shooting, and a large number of bullets passed him and brushed his cloak.

　　 But the crow prince just sketched a cold smile.

　　 Then he threw his halberd.

　　 This weapon named [Dark Night Whispers] left his fingers with a terrible roar, tearing a line of fire in the air, and hitting the nearest enemy directly.

boom--!

　　 The halberd slammed on the ground, cutting a soul drinker from his waist with a terrible crunch.

　　 When the opponent's upper body slowly slipped, Savita was already in the crowd.

　　 He held the end of the long handle of the halberd and waved his hand gently. The rapidly rotating sawtooth suddenly tore the body of the nearest person, and for a while, blood splashed everywhere.

　　 This is as simple as not thinking for him.

　　 Then he clenched his fingers, letting the roaring chainsaw fly in the air, singing and cutting back one of the soul drinkers who rushed towards him.

　　 The man's heavy body broke from his waist, and his weapon fell from his fist into the **** dirt.

　　 Then the crow prince rushed straight to the still position with the spirit spear.

　　 In the process, the soul drinker desperately tried to stop him.

　　 But every collision, parry and stabbing was predicted by him. He seemed to be able to see every important point before it happened, and his agile body accelerated to keep up with the fact that the blood appeared irregularly around him.

　　 "Stop him!"

　　 Luke shouted loudly, but his own sword hand was shaking.

　　 Saivita lifted his toe, refused to delay any separate battle, and turned his attention away from the enemies that he could not destroy immediately, focusing only on the spirit spear.

　　 Suddenly, he saw a soul drinker holding an automatic cannon hiding behind the tumbling front.

　　 If he is allowed to fire, Savita thinks it might be a little passive.

　　 So he decisively pulled out the explosive pistol from his thigh.

　　 The moment he lifted the pistol, Savita's gaze passed through the spectroscope window of the scope, half a sigh of relief, squeezed, and released the other half of his breath, connecting it to the heavy weapon hand not far away.

　　 After a breath, two explosive bullets were shot out, whizzed and passed through the eyepiece accurately, from the right eye of the heavy weapon hand to the depth of the brain, and half a second later, exploded the opponent's head.

　　 The body of the heavy weapon hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the automatic gun that was about to fire also rolled down.

　　 All this only took two seconds.

　　 Saivita threw down the pistol, straddled a step, the robe violently floated, and flicked the halberd when a guy holding a chainsaw sword cut from the right.

　　 The roaring chainsaw penetrated the opponent's back, prevented it from moving forward and pinned it to the ground.

　　The body of the soul drinker veteran twitched continuously, and the chain saw sword was still running.

　　 Then, he stopped.

　　Darkness fell suddenly.

　　 This is the purest darkness, even the strengthened eyes cannot penetrate, and all sounds and touches are far away from him.

　　 "Astral Knight."

　　 awkward, a sizzle sounded in the darkness.

　　 A twisted figure emerged and transformed into a silhouette with terrifying spikes. Under the upwardly curved horns, a group of wide-eyed eyes burned in the terrifying darkness, exuding incomparable hatred.

　　 "It seems that you have embraced those powers."

　　The shadow-shrouded Prince Crow clenched the huge chainsaw halberd in his hand, and at the same time he burned with unnatural light, and the tentacles of the blue flame wrapped around his evil winger.

　　 "You shouldn't do this."

　　 Saivita approached the silhouette.

"moron."

　　 "You are too confident."

　　 The think tank curator who had succumbed to the power of Chaos hissed and then released the energy gathered in the palm of his hand.

　　 The invisible arc wave hit Savita, it was a turbulent wave, an unstoppable force!

　　 The crow prince suddenly turned into a floating shadow, directly avoiding the impossible impact, and then shrouded like a ghost over Salperdon's head.

　　 "You don't deserve to make me confident."

　　 Looking at the halberd that roared over his head, Salperdon roared and raised the weapon in his hand—the soul spear.

　　咣——————!

　　 For an instant, the whole world trembled when the two weapons collided.

　　 The two fighters were twisted together, their will and body were stalemate, their limbs trembled and the server made a harsh rubbing sound.

　　 Sarpeton originally had no power to resist Saivita, but the great power of the soul spear also made Saivita not dare to face it, especially the whirlpool position on the spear blade.

　　 Vortex weapons are some of the deadliest weapons in existence. They come in different shapes and sizes. The principle is to tear a cave in the material world, like a black hole.

　　 Anything that is sucked into the rift in the subspace, whether matter or energy, will disappear from this world.

　　 They will finally reach the land of nightmares and become subspace objects.

　　 Because of its potentially destructive power, the vortex weapon is also unpredictable, and the subspace fissure may shuttle on the battlefield until it finally disappears.

　　 Saivita's "Dark Night Whispers" is a hundred war gods of war forged during the Great Expedition, but once it collides with the spear blade of the soul spear, it is likely to be destroyed.

　　 After wrestling for a while, both sides eased slightly.

　　 Soon, a thunderous impact spread along each other's weapons, violently separating them.

　　 Saivita regained his footing and swung his halberd.

　　 Salperdon struggled to prop up his mutated lower limbs, while waving his spirit spear to resist, while trying to squeeze out the mental power to project towards the enemy, even if he felt that his skull was torn into a thousand pieces.

　　 Following a series of vicious curses, he released another wave of invisible psionic energy rushing towards Saivita.

　　 This time the crow prince just smiled~www.ltnovel.com~ The halberd waved the waves apart.

　　 Then he flicked a shot and tricked the opponent out of a spear swing with a halberd, then the offensive suddenly turned and took the opponent's lower body.

　　 "Uh-!"

　　 With a cry of pain, Salperdon’s newly grown lower limbs were cut off in two, and his whole person also subconsciously tilted to the side.

　　Although he has powerful weapons, and although he has gained powerful psionic energy, he is still a poor fighter in front of Saivita.

　　 "I thought you would not lose to the will of the devil."

　　 Saivita stepped forward and looked down at the think tank curator who was struggling on the ground.

　　 "You wasted your last chance. In despair, you became its slave. You wanted to do something right, so you turned yourself into a monster. Tsk tusk tusk tusk tusk. Sad."

　　 "Hahaha..."

　　 Salperdon suddenly laughed, and black blood spilled from his mouth and dripped on the rock slab below.

"you do not know any think……"

　　 said, he disappeared completely, and Savita immediately raised his head suddenly.

　　 With a scream, the demons came.

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