“…”

Diorkuz's words made Areci's face change again and again, and he couldn't say a word after holding it in for a long time.

Roland, who fell to the ground with serious injuries, was stunned when he looked at Diorkuz's chest, which was penetrated by a sickle, and he had no idea what expression he used to use.

Compared to vegetable leaves, please be careful about your health!

Roland couldn't stand it and roared in his heart, which was obviously because he was concerned about the wrong place.

Areci rubbed his teeth awkwardly, then stared at Diorkuz in anger and roared:

"Boy, it's better for you to care about your own problems."

Diokuz, who was standing in front of Aresi, smiled indifferently, held the sickle blade in both hands and pulled out the blade that was inserted into his body. At the same time, he took two steps back and said with a smile:

"Okay, now there's no problem."

Roland, who was standing beside him, felt that his eyes were about to pop out when he saw this scene, and he looked at Diorkuz in a daze.

You are bleeding, bleeding! It will be dead. Can you be nervous? I feel trembling when I look at it!

Roland felt that his nerves were about to be broken by Diorkuz, but he did not dare to get angry when he was seriously injured. Sitting on the grass to observe the situation around the people of the Holy See, I only hope that the people from the Holy See can arrive soon.

Areci looked at Diorkuz's bleeding wound and waved his hand to him and said with a funny look:

"It seems like a tough guy. He can laugh out loud under such a fatal injury!"

Upon hearing this, Diokuz scratched his head embarrassedly and said modestly:

"Oh, I'd be embarrassed to praise me like this."

However, there was no sign of embarrassment on Diorkuz's face, but it was very helpful.

However, Areci didn't care about this either. He waved the sickle in his hand, then held his hands and said with a grin:

"So far, I'll let you know the consequences of robbing my prey!"

Areci released his murderous intention and jumped towards Diorkuz. He flew towards Diorkuz, and the black sickle in his hand was filled with black power.

Discovering the dark power Diorkuz was surprised, and at this time Areci attacks arrived.

The sickle slashed down towards Diorkuz's head from top to bottom!

Swish!

The sword flashed, and the ground in front of him cracked, and Areci's face changed.

Has it been killed?

No, it’s not right! It’s empty!

Areci turned around and looked around, looking for Diorkuz's figure. Then they saw Diorkuz squatting on the ground beside them and looking at Areci curiously.

He looked at Areci with a pair of puzzled eyes, pondered for a moment and asked:

"Oh, I've been curious since just now. Did your weapon be given to you by the Black Temple?"

What!?

How could he know about the Black Temple? Has my identity been exposed?

Areci looked at Diorkuz squatting on the grass in surprise, and he adjusted his figure and stared at Diorkuz with alertness.

Answered in a strong voice:

"I don't understand what you said!"

Hearing this, Diorkuz nodded and smiled in understanding.

"So that's it, but I always feel that I'm very familiar with your weapons. The weapons of the crazy demons and robbers before were similar to yours, but they were long swords. Could it be that I was too careful?"

Diorkuz's words made Areci solemn. The Black Temple made countless weapons with the breath of zombies and distributed them all over the world.

Now that he heard Diokuz's words, he immediately knew that Diokuz had seen two of them in front of him, which means that he was very likely to have two weapons.

Areci naturally knew how powerful this weapon was, and the weapon in his hand was also one of them.

Their function is to strengthen one's own strength.

Unfortunately, Areci didn't understand what he had in his body. If it was just a weapon of death, even Diokuz's fur would not be damaged.

But he not only possesses a weapon of death, but also one of Diorkuz's limbs.

That's why he used a dead weapon to pierce Diorkuz's chest...the most important point he himself didn't know at all.

Diorkuz, who was squatting on the grass, stared at the sickle in Areci's hand and laughed.

He smiled and said:

"No matter whether it is or not, just try it."

As soon as the words fell, Diokuz rushed forward. He rushed towards Areci, at an astonishing speed.

When Areci saw it, she was shocked and she stepped back suddenly, but she was still one step late. Diorkuz's hand had already grasped the hilt of his sickle!

The next moment, Diorkuz appeared in Areci's sight with a smile.

He opened his bandaged mouth, and the shark-like sharp teeth were exposed. Seeing Diorkuz's teeth, Areci's expression changed!

This... this is not a human tooth! What exactly is it!?

Areci looked at Diorkuz's sharp mouth incredibly, and his body retreated with force. But he underestimated the strength of Diorkuz's grasp of the sickle, and even if he exerted all his strength, he would not move at all!

"Let me taste...is it?"

Diorkuz opened his mouth and bit the hilt of the sickle.

"What!!"

Seeing this scene, Areci exclaimed incredibly.

Diorkuz was steadily on the hilt of the sickle, and the black hilt was broken. The tiny pieces scattered around, and Areci lighted his hands and quickly retreated.

After seeing the sickle in his hand clearly, he exclaimed again:

"impossible!!"

The shank of the sickle has been divided into two, and the fracture is very neat.

Standing three steps away from Diorkuz, Areci stared at Diorkuz with wide eyes.

Diorkuz on the opposite side ate "crack" and then smiled:

"It's indeed a dead weapon."

Diorkuz looked at Areci with a smile, not caring about how much impact his actions had just made on Areci.

Areci stood there in disbelief, staring blankly at Diokuz, then at the broken sickle on his hand. He shouted in disbelief:

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!! My weapons are invincible!!"

However, Diorkuz would not care about Areci's feelings. Grasping his dull moment, Diorkuz rushed up!

He swung his punch towards Areci's head!

“200%!”

Touch!

Diorkuz's fist hit Areci's face, causing him to fly sideways. At the same time, the sickle in his hand came out and rushed towards the wall of the city lord's mansion behind him.

Bang!

The sound of heavy objects breaking through the wall reached Diorkuz and Roland's ears. The thick dust and smoke rose up at the breaking wall, blocking Areci's body.

Diokuz walked happily to the death scythe that fell to the ground, bent down and picked it up, put it in his mouth and bit it.

Click!

The sickle broke down in response to the sound, and at the same time turned into death and merged into Diorkuz's body.

“Good harvest.”

Diokuz absorbed the deadly aura scythe and grinned, and the deadly aura in his body instantly increased.

Upgraded, the dead energy evolved from the third stage to the fourth stage.

I felt it was almost the same after getting the robber leader’s weapon, but now I have broken through the boundary after getting the Death Scythe!

Stage 4: Control the dead energy in solid form according to your own thoughts.

In other words, Diokuz can now use dead energy to make objects casually.

With new power, Diokuz couldn't wait to try it out. So he walked towards Areci, who was lying in the broken wall.

He smiled while walking:

"Thank you for your weapon. If it weren't for your weapon, I'm afraid I don't know when I'll be able to master new power."

Walking on the grass, Diorkuzi opened his hand to gather his dead energy. In the blink of an eye, the dark dead energy gathered into Diorkuzi's palm like a torrent, and then a dark Tang Zhishao appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!