Feeling the constant pain in his body and looking at the golden sword that penetrated his chest, the old man's face at this moment was very wonderful, full of disbelief.
"Kaido? No, I'm not..."
Beside him, the priest in golden robes raised his head, revealing a pale, handsome and contagious face: "Compared to Kaido, I would rather you call me Doron..."
He looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly.
"You are not Kaido..."
The old man's face was ashen, he struggled back two steps, looked at the young man in front of him and asked: "Who are you?"
"As you can see..."
A smile appeared on Duolong's face, and the atmosphere all over his body was changing at this moment.
The golden robe on his body was torn directly in an instant, and the divine power of the Source Sun King on his body also disappeared.
The superficial disguise is gradually disappearing, and finally the pure essence is gradually revealed.
A blood-colored divine power emerged from his body. At this moment, the surrounding area of his body was rendered a bloody color, making it look like a bloody field.
Feeling the bloody field in the distance, Adil frowned and felt a familiar power coming from it.
At this moment, a divine power was spontaneously emerging from Adier's body. It was rapidly flowing up and down his body. At this moment, he seemed to feel the power of the young man in the distance and began to boil spontaneously.
And this power is none other than the killing power possessed by Adil's body.
The power of killing is the first divine power that Adil gained after coming to this world.
The source of this divine power is none other than the sacrifice of a god of killing.
The original killing priest injected a drop of killing blood from the god of killing into Adil's body. While transforming it into the son of killing, it also filled his body with the power of killing.
It can be said that if it had not been for the murderous priest, Adil would not be on the path he is on now, and would probably choose another path to walk.
And in front of him, the power emerging from the young man's body was none other than a power that was exactly the same as the killing power in Adil's body.
Son of Slaughter.
The young man in front of him is clearly a son of killing who has inherited the blood of killing, and is the chosen one by the god of killing.
"This evil force... the son of murder..."
Looking at the young man in front of him from a distance, the old man's face was full of horror: "Where's Kaido, what did you do to him?"
"What do you think?"
The young man shrugged, looking at the old man with some amusement on his face at this moment: "It fell into the hands of a son of murder, what do you think will happen to him?"
"You killed him..."
The old man's face was ashen, and his whole body was trembling.
"Finally got it right."
The young man shrugged and looked at the old man in front of him with a smile on his face: "But don't worry, you will go down together to accompany him soon..."
"dream!"
The old man's face was ashen, and he raised his right arm high. The golden semi-artifact in his hand burst into glory, like a golden sun, and terrifying power exploded at this moment.
This is an extremely terrifying power. In place, even though he suffered heavy losses, the power of the old man cannot be underestimated. When it explodes at this moment, the power has also reached the level of the mythical realm, which is absolutely crushing for any legend.
pressure.
However, Duolong just had a faint smile on his face and seemed not to care.
Looking at Duolong's face, the old man felt a little uneasy, but he didn't understand what the problem was.
The next moment, his expression changed drastically.
"My power!"
His face looked horrified, and all the strength in his body completely disappeared at this moment.
The divine power that originally belonged to the Sun King disappeared from his body, and at this moment he looked like an ordinary old man, without anything special at all.
In his hand, after losing the divine power of the Sun King, the semi-artifact in his hand also lost its response, and the light above it became dim at this moment.
In fact, after the previous battle with Adil, the power of that golden semi-artifact had already been exhausted to its limit.
The reason why it was still able to show its brilliance before was because the old man used his own divine power to maintain the operation of the semi-artifact, preventing it from completely falling into silence.
But at this moment, after losing the supply of divine power in the old man's body, the power of the golden semi-artifact suddenly fell into silence.
"Do you feel it..."
Looking at the old man in front of him, Doron had a smile on his face, looking like a gentleman with a strong contagiousness.
"Some of the gadgets left by the God of Deception were originally prepared to steal the reincarnation of the God of Darkness..."
"But now that each of you has become so weak, you might as well take advantage of me..."
A smile appeared on his face, and the smile gradually turned bloody.
And around him, as his voice fell, the bloody field around him was gradually unfolding, spreading to all directions.
"careful!"
Looking at the spreading bloody field, the old man subconsciously yelled, wanting the priests of the Sun King behind him to leave quickly.
However, by this time, it was too late.
Those sacrifices of the Sun King were also tampered with. At this moment, just like the old man, all his divine power was temporarily cut off, and he was unable to resist at all.
Then a horrific scene began to happen.
Under the influence of the divine power of killing, the sun priests in front of them were covered by the killing field, and changes began to occur on their bodies.
The flesh and blood on their bodies began to gradually disappear, and all the flesh and blood on their bodies were completely plundered, from their origins to their bodies, completely disappearing, leaving only a gloomy white skeleton lying on the ground.
In just an instant, their bodies turned into white bones one by one and fell to the ground helplessly.
Looking at everything that happened in front of him, Adil looked calm and took action at this moment.
A silver long sword cut through the air, cutting through the bloody field in an instant, and slashed towards Duolong in an instant.
The terrifying power is roaring, and the mythical realm that belongs to Adier is spreading, competing with the bloody realm, and competing for the area in front of them.
However, in an instant, the bloody field continued to spread.
In front of Adier's eyes, the aura on Doron's body was constantly rising. In an instant, it was promoted from the original peak of legend to the realm of myth. It was even continuing to climb upwards, getting closer to Adier's current level.
This speed of improvement can be said to be almost unreasonable.
However, the Son of Slaughter exists just like that.
The Son of Slaughter was born from the origin of the God of Slaughter, with the rules of killing within it. As long as he continues to kill, his power will continue to improve.
Its essence is to plunder the power and essence of other beings, and improve itself through the feedback of the blood of killing.
The more people the Sons of Slaughter kill, and the stronger the powerful people they kill, the stronger their own power will become.
And before your eyes, how many people did Duolong kill?
There may not be many in number, but each one is extremely powerful.
The sacrifices of the Sun King in front of us, no matter which one they take individually, are comparable to legendary existences. Among them, there is even a great priest who is at the peak of legend and possesses part of the divine blood of the Sun King.
So many Sun King sacrifices with transcendent nature were all slaughtered in one breath. With the ability of the Son of Slaughter, it is conceivable how much power can be increased.
At this moment, under the power of the blood of killing, the aura on Duolong's body is rising rapidly. In just a short moment, he has been promoted from the original peak of legend to the mythical realm, and his aura is even continuing to rise.
Even in the situation in front of him, it was difficult for Adil to suppress him directly in one breath. He could only barely break through the suppression of the bloody realm and barely rescued the two priests.
"Speaking of which...I still want to thank you..."
Seeing that the two fish that slipped through the net were rescued by Adier, Duolong didn't care. He just felt his surging power at the moment and said in a daze: "If it weren't for you, I could only kill a few dim priests this time.
, it is almost impossible to steal the reincarnation of the God of Darkness from the hands of these Sun King priests."
"It's better now..."
"Although the reincarnation of the God of Darkness was not stolen, being able to kill these Sun King's sacrifices is also a good harvest..."
"Thanks to you, I can reach this point now and have the power I have today..."
He opened his arms and laughed softly, looking a little crazy.
"You have lost your mind..."
Adil's face was calm, and he looked at Doron in front of him and said calmly: "The power of the God of Killing will affect your sanity and make you crazy..."
"If you continue like this, I'm afraid you're going to go crazy."
He spoke calmly.
To some extent, this is stating a fact.
The sacrifice of the God of Slaughter spreading the blood of murder all over the world is definitely not out of good intentions.
The Son of Slaughter, transformed from the blood of Slaughter, is itself equivalent to some incarnation of the God of Slaughter to a certain extent.
The Son of Slaughter is killing people all over the world. The more ferociously they kill, the greater the impact of the power of killing will be on themselves. In the end, even their own true spirit will gradually be distorted and become another person.
Once you reach that level, even if you are not a lunatic, you are not far behind.
The Duolong in front of him seemed to have this trend at the moment.
"So what?"
Doron didn't seem to care about what Adier said, and said indifferently: "I am who I am, even if I am crazy, so what?"
"You think I'm crazy, but how do you know I'm not enjoying myself to the fullest?"
He opened his arms, feeling his strength at the moment, and a faint look of intoxication appeared on his face.