Chapter 744: The Son of Slaughter Reappears

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Feeling the constant pain coming from his body, and looking at the golden long sword piercing out of his chest, the old man's face at this moment was very wonderful, full of disbelief.

"Kaido? No, I'm not..."

Beside him, the priest in the golden robe raised his head, revealing a pale, handsome and infectious face: "I prefer you to call me Doron..."

He looked at the old man in front of him and said lightly.

"You're not Kaido..."

The old man's face was ashen, he struggled to take two steps back, looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"

"As you can see……"

A smile appeared on Doron's face, and the breath all over his body was changing at this moment.

The golden robe on his body was torn directly in an instant, and the divine power of the Sun King of the Source also disappeared.

The camouflage on the surface is constantly disappearing, and finally the pure essence is gradually revealed.

A blood-colored divine power emerged from his body, and at this moment, the surroundings of his body were rendered blood-colored, and it looked like a bloody field.

In the distance, feeling the bloody field, Adier frowned, feeling a familiar force coming from it.

At this moment, a divine power is emerging spontaneously in Adier's body, and it is rapidly rushing up and down his body at this moment. At this moment, he seems to feel the power of the young man in the distance and begins to boil spontaneously.

And this power is nothing else, it is the killing power possessed by Adil's body.

The power of slaughter, this is the first divine power that Adil obtained after he came to this world.

The source of this divine power is none other than the sacrifice of a god of slaughter.

The original slaughter priest put a drop of the blood of slaughter from the god of slaughter into Adil's body. While transforming it into the son of slaughter, it also filled his body with the power of slaughter.

It can be said,

If it weren't for the slaughtering priest at the beginning, Adiel would not have been able to walk on the current path at this moment, and would most likely choose another path to walk.

In front of him, the power that emerged from the young man's body was nothing else, it was exactly the same power as the killing power in Adiel's body.

Son of Slaughter.

The young man in front of him is a son of Slaughter who inherits the blood of Slaughter, and he is the caller of the God of Slaughter.

"This evil force... Son of Slaughter..."

In the distance, looking at the young man in front of him, the old man's face was full of horror: "Where's Kaido, what did you do to him?"

"What do you say?"

The young man shrugged, looking at the old man with some playfulness on his face at this moment: "It fell into the hands of a son of slaughter, what do you think will happen to him?"

"You killed him..."

The old man's face was ashen, and this one was shaking all over.

"Finally you got it right."

The young man shrugged and looked at the old man in front of him with a smile on his face: "But don't worry, you will soon go down with him together..."

"dream!"

The old man's face was ashen, his right arm was raised high, and the golden semi-artifact in his hand burst into brilliance, like a golden sun. At this moment, a terrifying power erupted.

This is an extremely terrifying power. In the same place, despite the heavy damage, the power of the old man is also not to be underestimated. At this moment, the power has also reached the level of the mythical field, which is absolutely crushing for any legend. pressure.

However, Doron only had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to care.

Looking at Duolong's face, the old man felt a little uneasy, but he didn't understand what the problem was.

The next moment, his face changed greatly.

"my power!"

His face was horrified, and at this moment all the power in his body completely disappeared.

The divine power that originally belonged to the Sun King disappeared from his body. At this moment, he looked like an ordinary old man, without the slightest peculiarity.

In his hand, after losing the divine power of the Sun King, the semi-artifact in his hand also lost its response, and the brilliance above it became dim at this moment.

In fact, after the previous battle with Adil, the power of that golden half-artifact had already been exhausted to a limit.

The reason why he was able to show brilliance before was because the old man used his own divine power to maintain the operation of the semi-artifact, making it not completely silent.

But at this moment, after losing the divine power supply in the old man's body, the power of the golden half-artifact fell into silence.

"Did you feel it..."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Doron smiled, looking like a gentleman with a strong appeal.

"Some gadgets left by the God of Deception were originally prepared to steal the reincarnated body of the God of Darkness..."

"But now that all of you have become so weak, then you can just make me cheaper..."

There was a smile on his face, and the smile gradually became bloody.

And around him, as his voice fell, the bloody field around him was gradually spreading, spreading to the surroundings.

"Be careful!"

Looking at the spreading bloody field, the old man subconsciously shouted, wanting to let the sacrifices of the Sun King behind him leave quickly.

However, by this time, it was too late.

The sacrificial bodies of the Sun Kings were also manipulated. At this moment, just like the old man, the divine power of the whole body was temporarily isolated, and there was no way to resist.

Then a horrible scene began to happen.

Under the influence of the slaughtering divine power, the sun priests in front of them were covered by that slaughtering field, and they began to mutate.

The flesh and blood on their bodies began to gradually disappear, and all the flesh and blood was completely plundered, from the source to the body completely disappeared, leaving only a dense white bone fell to the ground.

In an instant, their bodies turned into bones one by one, and fell to the ground weakly.

Looking at what was happening in front of him, Adil's face was calm, and he shot at this moment.

A silver long sword pierced the air, smashed through the bloody field in an instant, and fell towards Duolong in an instant.

The terrifying power is roaring, and the mythic realm that belongs to Adil is spreading, competing with the bloody realm, competing with each other for the area in front of them.

However, in an instant, the bloody field continued to spread.

In front of Adil's eyes, the aura on Duolong's body was constantly rising, and in an instant, he was promoted from the original legendary peak to the realm of mythology, and even continued to climb upwards, approaching the level of Adil at the moment.

This rate of increase is almost unreasonable.

However, the Son of Slaughter exists just like that.

The Son of Slaughter was born adhering to the origin of the God of Slaughter, with the rules of slaughter in it.

Its essence is to plunder the power and essence of other life, and to improve itself through the feedback of blood of slaughter.

The more people slaughtered by the sons of slaughter, the stronger the strong ones they slaughter, and the stronger their own power will be.

And in front of him, how many people did Doron kill?

There may not be many in number, but each one is extremely powerful.

The sacrificial sacrifices of the Sun King in front of him, no matter which one he takes out alone, is comparable to a legend. Among them, there is a legendary peak, a great sacrifice with some of the blood of the Sun King.

So many sacrifices to the Sun King, who were detached in nature, were all slaughtered in one breath. With the ability of the son of slaughter, the power that can grow can be imagined.

At this moment, under the power of the blood of slaughter, Duolong's aura is rapidly increasing, and in just a moment, he has been promoted from the original legendary peak to the realm of mythology, and even the aura on his body is still rising.

Even in the current situation, it was difficult for Adier to directly suppress him in one breath. He could only barely break through the suppression of the bloody field and barely rescued the two priests.

"Speaking of which... I also want to thank you..."

Seeing that the two fish that slipped through the net were rescued by Adil, Duolong didn't care, he just felt the surging power of his own at the moment, and said a little intoxicated: "If it wasn't for you, I could only kill a few dark sacrifices at most this time. It is almost impossible to steal the reincarnation of the God of Darkness from the hands of these Sun King sacrifices."

"It's fine now..."

"Although the reincarnated body of the God of Darkness was not stolen, it is a good harvest to be able to kill the sacrifices of these Sun Kings..."

"Thanks to you, I can reach this point at this moment, with the power I have now..."

He opened his arms and laughed in a low voice, a little crazy.

"You've lost your mind..."

Adil's face was calm, and he looked at Duolong in front of him and said lightly: "The divine power of the God of Slaughter will affect your sanity and make your whole person go crazy..."

"If you continue like this, I'm afraid you are not far from madness."

He spoke softly about him.

In a way, this is a statement of fact.

The sacrifice of the god of slaughter to spread the blood of slaughter all over the world is definitely not out of good intentions.

The Son of Slaughter, transformed from the Blood of Slaughter, is equivalent to a certain incarnation of the God of Slaughter to some extent.

The Son of Slaughter is slaughtering all over the world. The fiercer he kills, the more powerful he will be affected by the power of slaughter. In the end, even his true spirit will gradually be distorted and transformed into another appearance.

Once it reaches that level, even if it's not crazy, it's not much worse.

The Doron in front of him seems to have this trend at the moment.

"so what?"

Doron didn't seem to care about Adil's statement, and said somewhat indifferently: "I am me, even if I am crazy, so what?"

"You think I'm crazy, but how do you know I'm not enjoying myself?"

He opened his arms, feeling his power at the moment, and a faint intoxication appeared on his face.