"what are you up to?"

Bedville laughed wildly, "Don't you think the weapon in your hand can absorb the soul energy I have worked so hard to gather, right?"

"Who said I want to absorb the energy inside?"

"I just need to interrupt you!"

As soon as Roger finished speaking, the dark energy on the Curse Sword suddenly burst out. The soul energy gathered by Bedville seemed to be majestic, but it was a very small amount he had slowly accumulated over countless years.

Although the quantity is considerable, the quality is too poor.

At this time, it was attacked by powerful dark energy, and countless soul fragments suddenly exploded and were completely infected.

"stop!"

These soul energy is an important reason why Bedville can maintain this body forever. If it is completely destroyed by Roger, even if he kills everyone present, he will not be able to make up for his losses.

He didn't bother to attack Roger, and as the soul fragments in the castle were invaded and turned into black in the rampage of the Curse Sword, a hint of heartache flashed in Bedville's eyes.

Part of the castle exploded, and the terrible thrust formed blew away the raging Curse Sword. Then, Bedville clasped his hands together, intending to close the entrance between the silver book page and the real world immediately.

Roger seemed not in a hurry at all. He flashed and appeared between Bedville and the Black Castle. With a snatch in his right hand, the Curse Sword blown away by the bursting soul energy actually drew an arc strangely and fell into Roger's hands at an extremely fast speed.

Between Roger and the Curse, there was not nothing left. The black cloak turned into a black veil as thin as blue smoke. One end was wrapped around Roger's wrist, and the other end was tied to the hilt of the sword between the Curse.

Roger shouted softly, and the soul energy that Bedville had just given up was pulled into the Curse Sword as if it was pulled.

His eyes were like dark night, and at this moment, Roger's aura reached its peak.

"Thank you for your gift."

During breathing, dark energy surged.

"I've never been as powerful as I am now!"

The weapon was raised high, without a huge momentum or violent force in an instant. Henrik and Govey, who were standing in the distance, were unable to even capture the trajectory of Roger's sword swing!

At this time, Bedville had become a middle-aged man, and was interrupted by Roger's absorption of soul energy. His power at this time did not completely recover to its peak.

The hair stood upside down, and Bedville knew that if he could not take the sword, he would most likely die.

A fiery red pattern lit up on the armor, the weapons in his hand were burning, and he was like a blooming flower of flames.

【Flowers of Yanhai】

The moment when the Flower of Fire completely wrapped Bedville, Roger's attack also slipped silently.

Boom boom boom boom!

Bedwell retreated suddenly, flew more than ten meters away, and then hit the hill in the distance. He was completely trapped in the mud.

Roger seemed to have the upper hand when he slashed Bedville with one sword, but he was not feeling well himself, and blood burst out from his wound.

If it weren't for the protection of the Kunen Seal, Roger, who lacked armor, would have been torn to pieces by violent energy in the collision just now.

Dark energy surged all over his body, as if he could not feel the pain in his body. The green blood tendons gradually spread to his entire face, and Roger rushed forward with a quick step.

"Don't be controlled by that weapon!" Gewei's shout came from afar, and Roger could no longer listen at this time.

Bedville spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly grew old. Then there was a crackling sound from his body. The armor suddenly exploded, the light dimmed, and it turned into a pile of scrap iron.

He was just about to raise his sword to block it, but when he waved his hand, he found that the weapon in his hand had broken inch!

"Kill and kill!"

The dark energy in Roger's eyes faded away, and his eyes were covered in blood, full of tyrannical murderous intent.

A thought suddenly appeared in Bedville's mind. He suddenly activated the silver manuscript, and the dark castle appeared on his head again, but he did not choose to inject soul energy into his body.

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, the black castle collapsed on a large scale, and countless pieces of the masterless soul surged out of it.

"Haha, since you want it, I'll give it to you all!"

Roger subconsciously raised the weapon in his hand, and the next second the soul energy that swarmed in was wrapped around it.

He first let out a refreshing laugh, but as the energy poured in, the Curse Sword became stronger and stronger, and the dark energy continued to compress his sanity.

He raised the weapon in his hand, as if he was going to cut it towards his neck!

“Control it!”

A sharp voice sounded from my mind, and Gewei in the distance let out a scream, blood oozing from her eyes, ears and nostrils, and she fainted directly on the ground.

Roger's eyes returned to a moment of clarity, and the Curse Sword came out of his hand, breaking through the energy phantom formed by the black castle, and inserted it on a huge rock in the distance!

Bedville obviously used special means to closely connect himself with the black castle shrouded over his head, and was penetrated by the Cursed Sword. He himself was also injured and could not help but scream.

He struggled to stand up.

"All your power comes from that sword. Without that weapon, I see how you fight me next..."

Before he could finish his words, Roger stepped forward and pushed his palm forward.

【Alder】

Bedwell's face changed suddenly, and strange energy poured in from his wound, and his body was pressed into the deep pit that had just been knocked out by violent force.

"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly."

Roger focused his attention, and before Bedville could react, the Alder French seal was bombarded again.

Time and again!

The rumbling sound of impact resounded throughout the hillside.

Under the impact of Alderfar, Bedville was buried deep into the soil by a huge pile driver, and then penetrated into the depths of the ground little by little!

The dull sound even shook the lake water in the distance, and Henrik looked at everything that was happening in front of him with a look of fear.

"Poor Bedville..."

Finally, the soil under his feet flew and he could not see clearly Bedville's traces. Roger let out a long sigh and stopped the attack.

"This is the 6th way to die."

"Even the tombstones are saved."

The dignified Knight of the Inheritance should not die so easily, but under Roger's repeated critical strikes, the Alderfather Seal's mind explosion had blown up Bedville's body.

When Henrik helped dig Bedville out of the ground, he saw a minced meat that looked almost human.

"This guy isn't dead yet?"

Henrik said suddenly that he had a new understanding of the vitality of the third-level extraordinary person.

"Why is this? If we were letting us go just now, how could so many things happen?"

Henrik squatted down, looking like he was considering Bedville.

"Is there anything else to say?"

Roger bent down and said to Bedville.

"Twist my body into the lake."

"It's their turn to eat me."

"Finally freed."

He let out a long breath and his chest sank.
Chapter completed!