Rowlin's murderous intent eased, and Knightmel was not in a hurry to kill. She knew very well that relying solely on appearance would only arouse the other party's extremely short-term instinctive reaction. If he did not use various means to strengthen it immediately, the other party would soon recover.》

She gently stroked her hand on her body, and her divine power flowed. The originally tight leather armor immediately became as fluffy as fog, and then stretched layer by layer, opened, with more flowers like a flowery skirt, fluffy white collar, and the dagger was put away, and her hair style changed. Her long hair was sprinkled, casually and lazy.

In an instant, Knightmel's body was full of sharpness and mysterious aura faded, turning into a pure and beautiful woman with incomparable aura.

"Actually, we may not be enemies, right?" Knightmel's voice also changed a little, soft and soft as an oriole, with a lazy tone, as if this sound alone made people smell a faint and charming fragrance of flowers at the nose.

The sword in Rollin's hand drooped a lot, and the vortex light flowing on the sword dimmed a little. Even though he knew that his opponent was his life and death enemy, he had to admit that in terms of charming people's hearts, Knightmel was at the pinnacle.

At this time, the initial murderous intent had long passed. The reason why he did not take action was because Knightmel looked too much like Viana at this time. Even though he knew it was just an illusion, he still couldn't bear to destroy it immediately.

Of course, his reason has always understood that this is very dangerous, so the sword in his hand has not been released. Once the opponent appears hostile, he will attack as soon as possible.

He said lightly: "It is indeed not necessarily an enemy. If you are willing to join my natural divine system, then we are friends."

Knightmel covered his mouth and chuckled. His expression was exactly the same as Viana, of course it was still a little different. Knightmel had more charm, but Viana was always fresh and natural.

"This is not possible. If I dare to do this, the Lord of Darkness will destroy me as soon as possible. You also know that your Goddess of Life is not the opponent of the Lord of Darkness. In the face of his anger, she can only retreat."

"Then there is nothing to say. No matter what you change, no matter what you say, we are the enemy of life and death that will never end. And, I want to tell you that you shouldn't use this face!"

After saying that, Luo Lin let out a long sigh, and the murderous intent that melted slightly in his heart condensed again, and the light on the sword condensed again: "Only one person can leave here alive. Fight!"

Rollin is not a mortal, not a weak god. But a powerful god, and the condensation of divine thoughts. Knightmel's method can only be regarded as a small technique, and the effect it had before was already the ultimate.

Knightmel had expected this situation and was not disappointed. While Rollin had not attacked, she immediately took a step back and showed a pitiful pleading look on her face: "Wait, wait, can I say something else?"

She originally wanted to use this sentence to try to attack actively, but before she finished speaking, the other side had already taken action.

Helpless. Knightmel had to take the call.

This time, the two sides fought back and forth thousands of moves, and Rollin's arm was cut by a dagger, so Knightmel paid the price of being stabbed with a sword on his right rib.

The sword penetrated five inches deep and stayed in her body for a full tenth of a second. A trace of power had already poured into her body, causing her huge trouble. At least 10% of the divine power in her body was held in the wound.

When they fight to this level, they are comparing the loss of divine power. Now Luo Lin exchanges a small amount of power for a 10% reduction in the opponent's strength. One has increased and the other has declined, and he has established a firm advantage and firmly controlled the advantage of this battle.

At this moment, both Rolling and Knightmare knew. If unexpected variables no longer occur, Rolling will win the final battle.

The confrontation between powerful gods is long, even if it is just an incarnation. The battle between the two sides is like the preview of their own battle. In the battles again and again, Rollin established a slight advantage. Then, this slight advantage continued to accumulate, and finally became an avalanche force, which led to Knightmel's failure.

As for mistakes? Although the powerful god dares not say that there will be no mistakes, the probability is very, very small, so it is impossible to happen. If one side bases his victory on the other side's possible mistakes, he will definitely lose.

Knightmel was never willing to fail. Suddenly, she changed her previous cautious style and made great moves. Each move was made with desperate moves that exchanged life for life.

She doesn't seek victory now, she just wants to die with Rollin!

If he is an ordinary opponent, if he dares to use such desperate tricks with Luo Lin, he will think that he is not dying fast enough. But this person is also the goddess of night who is skilled in Dengfeng. Luo Lin dares not be despised at all for her desperate tricks.

For a moment, Rollin was forced to retreat continuously by the desperate Knightmel.

"Hehe, do you still want to win? I don't think about it anymore. What I think is that no matter what the price I pay, I will drag you into the abyss together!" Knightmel still used Viana's face, his voice was pure and sweet, without any hostility, but he said something that made people feel cold.

Luo Lin's face was plain and his mind was like water. He took the initiative to give up the advantage he had gained before and only adopted a new tactic of full defense.

Although the upper hand is gone, the advantage he has accumulated before is still there. As long as he can stop Knightmel's last wave of madness, Knightmel will be exhausted before him and he will be able to win the final victory.

Knightmel obviously knew this, and the attack became more and more crazy and desperate, and he tried his best to harass him with words while attacking.

"Rolin, you are a coward. Don't you call yourself a god of war? Is the glory of the god of war just to hide like a turtle?"

"Rolin, do you think I'm pretty? If you can let me go, I can serve you once and let you experience the beauty of heaven?"

"Rolin, you can actually consider joining the Dark God system. You are so brave, you will definitely be valued by the Lord of Darkness. Why, can't bear to let go of the Goddess of Life? It doesn't matter, there is no shortage of beautiful women in my Dark God system. If I can't satisfy you, there is the Blood Queen. She is the Rose of the Abyss, and she is the greatest existence that is most likely to become the fourth immortal. What she likes the most is a brave man like you, aren't you moved?"

One sentence after another pounced on him, trying to disrupt Rollin's mind, but Rollin ignored him and just defended with all his strength.

After all the reckless attack, Knightmel's power was quickly consumed, and the gap with Rollin grew wider.

Finally, ten minutes later, in the 9899th confrontation, Knightmel felt that a wave of irresistible power came from the main dagger in his right hand, and he couldn't hold it, and suddenly flew out of his hand.

The dagger was out of hand, and the opponent's attack rushed towards him like thunder. After a while, the sword tip was slammed, and Knightmel's right hand broke with his wrist!

The trend is over.

Knightmel's left-hand dagger was still making the final effort, but the opponent's sword flashed again, and his left arm broke as he stood.

"Peng!" A muffled sound was heard, but the opponent suddenly raised his foot and kicked her in the heart. She suddenly flew out like a kite with broken strings. The opponent's power quickly circled in her heart, shattering her heart into pieces.

Rollin followed closely and stabbed the sword in his hand continuously. Because the speed was too fast, the sword body was like a silver mist. The mist hit Katemel's body and burst into countless transparent wounds on her transformation. A large amount of power poured into her body and kept stirring in her body. After about three seconds, with a "boom", Katemel's body collapsed and became the most basic divine power.

It was not until this time that Luo Lin completely relaxed, sighed and put his sword back into the sheath.

He said to the power of the Goddess of the Night who quickly escaped from the air: "Now, we are not enemies."

This is the divine power of a powerful god, but Luo Lin could not collect it and could let it go. However, after this loss, the divine power of this incarnation was no longer as much as one-tenth of the original one.

After resting for a while, Rollin watched from side to side in the cliff, but still didn't see William. This was normal. If he were nearby and saw the battle here, he would have been here to help.

Looking ahead, Rollin jumped down the top of the slope and continued to look for crystal runes in this underground space.

This search took a day. A day later, Luo Lin saw a huge lava lake. Standing by the lake, you could vaguely see a small island in the middle of the lake.

There seemed to be something on the island, and it was shining with a flashing white light. Luo Lin became interested, raised his strength, and began to strode on the lava lake.

He soon discovered that the more he ran into the lake, the higher the lava temperature, but when he ran to the island in the middle of the lake, the air temperature was already more than one thousand, let alone lava.

In order to continue moving forward, Luo Lin had to consume his divine power to support the divine power shield. He continued to walk forward. When he finally arrived on the island in the middle of the lake, the temperature had reached a pervert and the divine power was consumed extremely fiercely.

According to this consumption rate, he can last for more than half an hour at most.

But Luo Lin was reluctant to leave. He found that there were runes distributed on the ground of the island in the middle of the lake. He knew some runes and knew about them, but about one-tenth of them were completely unfamiliar with the meaning.

As he walked towards the center of the lake island, the runes on the ground became denser and denser, and it seemed to form a magic array, but it did not conform to the magic array. To be more precise, this magic array should be incomplete.

Here, the destructive divine thought in the air reached its extreme level, and even Rollin was greatly affected.

He walked forward a few steps and found that there were various hallucinations in his mind. The hallucinations were so strong that even with the condensation of his powerful gods, they could not resist them.

Suddenly, Rollin saw a figure appearing in front of him. When he looked closely, it turned out to be Viana. She was standing there, covered in blood, and just staring at him blankly.

Luo Lin's heart suddenly sank down, and he didn't care much, so he ran up. (To be continued.)
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