The Yin soldier seemed to be choked and suffocated, and then his body began to turn dark, as if he had been swallowed by someone.

Then, the Yin soldiers disappeared.

The Yin soldier chains tied to Shen Senguang also disappeared. The female necromancer also fell into a coma. At the same time, Shen Senguang saw that the black robe on the female mage was torn, revealing her beautiful figure and black of underwear.

Shen Senguang turned his wrist. "Old man, you are so old, and you are still here jumping around like a monster."

"I'll beat you to death later, so don't blame yourself for letting me out."

The next moment, the old man stretched out his left hand and rushed over madly. His right hand was so heavy that with one blow, Shen Senguang almost fell out.

"Lightning Eye!"

"Shadow Eye!"

Red lightning as thick as a house struck the enemy's body, and the shadow spear pierced the old man's body.

The old man gritted his teeth and glared at Shen Senguang.

These attacks would kill someone with slightly lower strength, but when struck on an old man, they did not kill his overly old body.

The heart in his left hand beat twice quickly, and then his body, which had been burned by lightning and partially shadowed, actually recovered quickly under the beating of the heart.

That terrible malice roared past Shen Senguang's ears like a roaring dragon.

After just one round of competition, Shen Senguang felt tremendous pressure.

He seemed to feel that he was a human being under the giant's feet. The giant was looking down at him. He had never fought such an enemy before.

This is an almost god-like enemy.

The next moment, the old man's right hand grabbed Shen Senguang's neck and pressed him against the wall.

Shen Senguang drew out the Wrath of the Cannon with his left hand from behind, then swung it downwards, and a black-red flame burst out.

A strange combination of circumstances.

This is the evil fire that defeats the ten evils!

The old man was surprised and released his right hand from Shen Senguang's neck, and threw him away.

And he pressed his right hand to the ground, using a deep magic power beyond ordinary people's imagination to tame the violent and restless evil fire.

"A very interesting flame." The old man looked at the evil fire and thought of many things.

The mysterious evil fire that defeated the Ten Evils actually turned into an object worthy of analysis in the eyes of the old man.

The old man said greedily: "I need this power."

"If it can be cracked..."

‘Hiss~’

He couldn't control it for a moment, and the evil fire broke through his seal and burned his little finger.

Although this was only a minor injury that burned off some of his hairs, it angered the old man who had low self-esteem and arrogance.

The old man's eyes flashed with anger and he put out the evil fire.

"This kind of thing... shouldn't exist..."

"Boy, it is released from your knife. With the next blow, I will destroy your knife..."

"you……"

Shen Senguang pointed the elder wand at the old man and used the death curse on him.

The old man resisted with his right hand, isolating the power of the death curse.

The old man narrowed his eyes. "But Erle, it seems Sarah really overestimates you."

"I've been thinking here for sixty years, but I still haven't figured out that a generation of Queen of Pain actually pinned her hopes on the young humans she foretold with prophecy magic."

"What is our identity? We are the existence closest to God - high-ranking demons!"

"Ah ha ha ha..."

After the battle just now, the old man seemed to feel that Shen Senguang's threat was not that great, so he began to relax. "You civilians like to pretend that you are capable and confident."

"But how is this possible?"

"Ah ha ha ha..."

During this process, Shen Senguang began to think. 'This guy only looks strong and physically powerful, but in fact his physical fitness is quite strong.'

'And almost all my attacks on him will be healed by the heart of his left hand.'

'There is a big difference in strength between me and this guy, but we are not insurmountable.'

'His power does not come from himself, but from the heart in his left hand. Although that heart does give him enough strength, it also comes at a price -'

'He seemed to have to hold the heart with his left hand all the time.'

'In other words, when fighting me, he can only attack me with his right hand, or defend me with his right hand.'

'I can try to attack the heart of his left hand to see if I can further restrain him.'

In the flash of lightning, Shen Senguang made a judgment.

Then, he put the Wrath of the Cannon in his left hand on his back, then raised the Bloodthirst Sword, drawing a bloody crack in the void.

One after another, blood slaves crawled out of the bloody cracks.

These blood slaves were like top-heavy desert elves. They looked like balloons. These balloon-like blood slaves attacked the heart of the old man's left hand.

"Damn humans." Although the old man didn't have much combat experience, the heart of a high-ranking demon gave him powerful intuition.

Therefore, he immediately realized Shen Senguang's purpose.

"The Sword of Blood Thirst was made by my father and grandfather. It is a weapon specially prepared for killing middle-level demons and high-level demons."

"You actually came to kill me with this sword, you are so shameless!"

The old man was so angry that he stamped his feet. In the eyes of a selfish and arrogant person like him, this sword was clearly made by his father and grandfather.

So no matter what happened later, or for whatever reason the sword fell into Shen Senguang's hands, the sword should belong to him, not Shen Senguang, the arbiter.

He quickly killed several Blood Servants near him.

Then, the old man quickly rushed towards Shen Senguang.

Shen Senguang used the elder wand to cast Doomsday Bell.

The doomsday bell rang, one after another, and the flames rained down one after another.

"This kind of thing...this kind of thing actually wants to trap me..."

The old man stared at Shen Senguang's fifth-level flame magic and moved forward. As a result, his aging body became scorched black, but the heart he held in his left hand beat a few times, and the body would return to its original state.

Suddenly, a bone hand stretched out from the ground, and the bone grabbed the old man's ankle.

The old man lowered his head in confusion, and he soon discovered the identity of the spell caster.

It's the undead female mage.

The undead female mage covered her head and got up from the ground. She shyly found that her coat was torn.

She then saw the person she was fighting with Shen Senguang.

So, she subconsciously used the bone hand spell to help Shen Senguang.

Shen Senguang took advantage of this opportunity and slashed the old man's forehead with blood.
Chapter completed!