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Chapter 1153 Death of the Vice President

This newly appeared figure was wearing a black robe with mysterious and obscure religious symbols painted on it.

If a player came here at this time and saw his face, they would definitely exclaim and read out a world-famous name——

soul!

Africa’s top master—soul!

This person was the one who competed with Huang Yi for the last hero soul in the previous hero trial of Oskan Royal Academy. In that hero trial, the deputy dean, sharpshooter Ika, gave away the last hero soul.

The spiritual energy was given to Huang Yi.

But later, the soul became a hero in its own way, and it should have found the mysterious organ on the mysterious island, just like the way the Pope, Thor, and Blade became heroes.

At this time, the breath of the soul was completely different from before. The demonic energy on his body was overwhelming, and there was a blurry shadow behind him that kept changing. Occasionally, a blurry face could be seen, which seemed to be someone from the ancient times.

An evil god.

Even a long-famous demigod master like the marksman Ika felt an unfathomable strange aura from his soul. Especially the blurry shadow, which had a vague sense of a demon.

It feels like it is the remnant soul of a certain god in the demon world. That kind of aura is more terrifying than the heavenly demon and the blood demon, and it seems to have a direct effect on the soul.

"Spirit Demon, you're too late!" At this time, the Demon shouted towards the soul from a distance.

"My spiritual religion has been spreading in various worlds recently. I've been very busy. It's good to be here!" Soul smiled nonchalantly and seemed to be chatting daily, not paying attention to the sharpshooter Ika at all.

inside.

"It turns out that the three new kings that have been rumored among the demons are you, the Heavenly Demon, the Blood Demon, and the Spirit Demon?" At this moment, the sharpshooter Ika did not run away. The Spirit Demon stood in front of him.

If you cannot see through the opponent's strength, you cannot act rashly.

"Yes, I am the tenth demon king - the spirit demon!" Soul nodded swaggeringly and took two steps forward. The shadow of the demon god behind him always followed him.

As Soul walked forward, he stared at the sharpshooter Ika with sharp eyes: "Vice Dean, do you still remember? After I completed the hero trial with the God of Death, we went to interview you together, and the result was

You favored the God of Death, gave him your last heroic aura, and mocked me as a moral model. At that time, I made up my mind to wash away this shame no matter what. Later, I met the King of Hell, who

He thought highly of me, trained me intensively, and gave me the remnant soul of the ancient demon god, the Spirit God. Today, I will kill you first, and then kill the God of Death! Do you regret that day now?

The decision? It’s useless, it’s too late!”

After saying that, the phantom of the demon god behind the soul suddenly turned into a phantom and rushed towards the marksman Ika!

The phantom of the demon god carries an eternal majestic momentum and a god-like oppressive power. It defies all mortal gods and makes people unable to think of resistance!

Marksman Ika's face was solemn, and he swayed sideways, trying to avoid it!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the space beside him. It was the elusive demon, and the pair of demon dragon wings hit him instantly!

At the same time, the cloak behind the Blood Demon quickly grew in size, instantly covering the legs of the sharpshooter Ika like a giant net.

The cloak had absorbed his blood before and had a strong restraint effect on him. After adsorbing on his body, it stuck to his body and absorbed his blood crazily.

The sharpshooter Ika was completely stunned by the continuous blows. His body staggered and struggled like a headless fly.

At this moment, the demonic shadow of the soul finally hit the sharpshooter Ika and sank into his body!

At that moment, marksman Ika's body trembled violently, his face twisted, becoming more and more ferocious, and his face showed signs of turning into that demon god.

"Ah! What, what is this!" Marksman Ika's face was distorted and he let out a shrill scream, as if he had suffered the most cruel torture in the world! But his voice no longer sounded.

It was the original voice, but it had an evil hoarseness, as if it had been changed by the shadow.

The phantom of the soul is the remnant soul of the Spiritual God, one of the demons in the ancient world. Once this remnant soul enters the body, it will live in the body like a parasite, rapidly depleting the body's divine power and torturing the host's soul.

, the pain is a hundred times more severe than the previous one!

At this time, the sharpshooter Ika's body kept shaking and he could no longer control himself.

At the same time, the Heavenly Demon and the Blood Demon have been attacking him crazily, and all kinds of violent attacks are pouring down on him crazily.

"Poof!" At this time, a heavy blow from the demon completely broke the arm of the sharpshooter Ika. A torrential amount of dense blood emerged from the fracture of the arm and quickly spread into a sea of ​​blood, covering a large space.

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The blood demon's cloak was like a sponge, quickly absorbing the sea of ​​blood. The color of the cloak became increasingly weird and bloodthirsty!

The cloak has been tightly wrapped around the legs of the sharpshooter Ika, and it seems to have become part of the tissue of the sharpshooter Ika's body, growing together with him, like a huge hemochromatoid tumor.

Marksman Ika, the legendary demigod of the second world and a world leader, is now completely different from before. There is blood everywhere on his body, and there are sarcomas that are not his own, and his face is hideous and terrifying.

Looks more like a monster.

Gradually, the frequency of marksman Ika's body trembling and struggling decreased, and his screams also became muffled. Occasionally, he would feel slightly hoarse, like a dying fish occasionally moving its tail, but it was already gone.

It has no practical significance.

Finally, the weird body of the marksman Ika became motionless and without any screams. It looked like a corpse, standing quietly in front of the three new demon kings, letting them deal with it.

At this time, Soul looked at the sharpshooter Ika, smiled faintly, and said to the Heavenly Demon and the Blood Demon: "Okay! You divide his body! I will absorb his soul. His demigod soul can be extremely powerful."

The earth nourishes the remnant soul of my spiritual god. After absorbing it, my strength should surpass the two of you. By then, the King of Hell should officially canonize me as the tenth demon king! Then, we will go and kill him.

God of Death!"

After saying that, Soul walked up to the sharpshooter Ika, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the deformed head.

A faint blue light emerged from the head, followed his palm, and was absorbed into his body. He closed his eyes slightly, showing a happy and comfortable expression.

Finally, the pale blue light emanating from the marksman Ika became increasingly sparse, and finally disappeared completely, all being absorbed into the body by his soul.

At the same time, a solemn announcement suddenly sounded in the world of the second world——

"[System Announcement]: One of the three major demigods in the second world, [Marksman Ika], fell and was killed by the [Heaven Demon], [Blood Demon], and [Spirit Demon]. The number of demigods in the second world was reduced to

Two people.”

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Looking at the progress, I won’t be able to finish writing before the Chinese New Year. There is still one month left for the Chinese New Year, so keep writing until it’s finished.


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