Obviously, Mark's words angered this mysterious evil god who had killed four true gods in a row!
The air was filled with the terrifying echoes of Samikina.
On the Caribbean, the less powerful Extraordinary vomited blood on the spot just by hearing his angry rebuke. Not even Barbara's divine shield could completely block this kind of mental corrosive damage.
"Insignificant mortal! I want to see what qualifications you have to talk big!"
From the God Realm above, more jet-black smoke settled down and condensed on the black claws. In the blink of an eye, the huge black claws expanded a lot. The average diameter of the claws has exceeded fifty meters, and the length is even longer.
Up to a thousand meters.
It looks extremely exaggerated!
At this moment, Mark did not raise the trident in his right hand. Instead, he raised his left hand and shouted:
"Please! Another me!"
Samikina and Barbara behind are all question marks on their foreheads.
The surrounding scene suddenly showed a subtle deviation!
The space seems to be misaligned!
Just like the tablet screen on Earth is cracked, the light and shadow are distorted.
The next moment, a translucent Mark jumped out of the void. Unlike the original Mark, he held up a translucent long sword that looked like a huge fork.
It's a bit wrong to say it's a fork, it's a strange long sword composed of two huge blades with opposite backs.
If people from China who are familiar with "World of Warcraft" see this big sword surrounded by thunder, they will definitely shout out in surprise: "[Wrath of Thunder*Wind Chaser's Sword of Blessing]!?"
Yes! No!
The sword has that shape, but the sword spirit contained in it is not Sunderland, the Prince of Chasing the Wind.
It’s an unfamiliar wind elemental creature!
This is not the point.
Even though it was a replica, as soon as this wind sword appeared, it immediately caused the surrounding thunder clouds to thicken. Countless thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air in the sky and converged on the sword's edge. In the blink of an eye, the entire wind sword turned into a thunder ball like the sun.
The dazzling purple-blue electric light spread out rapidly like the roots of an old tree, forming an extremely eye-catching cone in the sky.
"boom!"
Thunder and black smoke collided fiercely in mid-air, and the willpower contained in the two forces was constantly wrestling.
The brief confrontation between the two sides ended with Thunder's victory.
As if penetrating an invisible membrane, the lightning continued to rush into the black smoke, tightly entangled in some invisible veins in the claws of the black smoke.
"Hey——"
Countless electric arcs exploded along these spiritual veins. The giant claws of black smoke were torn into countless pieces of black mist by the huge explosion power of thunder and lightning in an instant.
"Asshole! Boy, how dare you hurt me!? Do you think this is the end?" Samikina's extremely angry voice echoed endlessly over the Linghai Sea.
"The end? Of course not!" Mark said with a smile: "Please! The 233rd me!"
On the right side of everyone's field of vision, a translucent Mark who looked like an angel of light stepped out of the void. He was holding a huge machete like a door panel. Well, maybe it should be called a sword.
For people in this world, no matter whether it is single-edged or double-edged, it is called a [sword]!
Mark, the divine type, suddenly opened his mouth to the maximum and let out a mighty roar!
"Execute - evil -"
A golden light cannon blasted into the black smoke that had been dispersed.
If it were just this blow, it would definitely not be able to suppress the body and defense of this strange evil god.
But this blow came immediately after the terrifying thunder strike that destroyed the evil god's body. After it was blown to pieces, countless pieces of black mist required Samikina's divine will to reintegrate it.
But the black ashtray filled the surrounding air, and he encountered such an attack with conflicting attributes.
Samikina couldn't stand it on the spot.
"How dare you!?"
Brother Xie Shen finally couldn't hold it back and cursed on the spot.
Large areas of his divine body were evaporated and dissipated over the spiritual sea.
"Me? Of course I don't dare!" Mark smirked: "But I can't control other 'me's!"
As the words fell, the third Mark appeared ghostly at the end of the black claw, a full three thousand meters away from the main body. A dark dagger lingering in the aura of death plunged into a black sphere in mid-air.
"Ah——" Samikina let out another scream that shook the world.
This time it was even weirder. It had been interrupted just now, and from the black smoke arm that had been separated into sections, countless hideous and fuzzy black human figures emerged from each section of smoke.
Each humanoid figure is like a naughty child that fell into the mud, showing a child-like appearance, but each humanoid figure is emitting a different miserable howl.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Lord Akitche! Save me——"
"Goddess Peiting! How could you leave me..."
At this moment, Barbara understood.
What kind of black smoke is this? It is clearly the soul captured by Samikina that was forcibly contaminated and transformed into an evil demon, and then became part of the evil god's body.
"vomit!" A strong urge to vomit dominated the dancing goddess's mind.
So, so terrible!
Obviously, the appearance of the third Mark clone destroyed Samikina's spiritual core in this space.
After a burst of twisted howling, these black fallen souls that looked like young children suddenly solidified and turned into a large amount of black ash.
After a while, these black ash no longer maintained a fixed shape, and were completely turned into meaningless ashes in the strong wind of the spiritual sea, and were blown away without a trace.
"Mark Destiny, right? I remember you -" The whine of Samikina's negative dog came from afar.
Mark didn't care.
The other party was originally just a clone. According to the memories passed down by other Marks, the real person was not nearby.
Therefore, Mark even had the mood to sing a song: "I will send you away! Three thousand meters away! You are silent and black and white..."
The black smoke in the distance had completely dissipated. After the opponent was injured and retreated, Barbara still had a confused feeling that she still didn't believe her eyes. Looking at Mark who was being carried back by the sea water, she felt a little gloomy: "You were the one who defeated him.
Samikina?”
"It's us." Mark smiled faintly and tapped his temple with his left index finger.
In the distance, the shadows of three Marks turned into streams of light, flashed over quickly, and disappeared into Mark's body.
This scene shocked the dancing goddess.
It would be nice to be able to fuse your own soul fragments without being contaminated and corroded by the negative spirits inside. Can you also release the soul fragments again and use them as clones?
This, this, this is the method of the gods!
However, there was no chance to give Barbara a speech.
Muse and Litchell, who had been watching the situation here with a ray of spiritual will, called at the same time.
"Mark, Barbara! Come and help if you can free your hands! We are under a lot of pressure here!"
With the help of Barbara's vision light curtain, Mark saw the miserable situation of the art capital.
Mark was unmoved: "They don't need us over there."
"Why?" Muse was stunned for a moment.
"Because, He is coming."
The goddess of light finally appeared.
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ps: It’s not easy for everyone, please take care of yourself!
