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Most of the knights who were shot by Su Changxing and fell to the ground were not dead. Even if they were hit on the head, they would not die immediately due to their vitality.

The strength of these knights is generally between the seventh and sixth levels. Most of them have no special abilities. They only possess pure strength and speed, as well as unimaginable toughness.

Cui Jia's strength is around level six at most. Even if he is strong, he won't be much stronger than these knights, and the number of these knights is several times that of them.

The odds of winning this battle are low.

If it were just the two of them, they would definitely find a way around it, but with the addition of Robin, there would be some uncalculated variables.

Su Changxing replaced another magazine and emptied the magazine again within two seconds. Several more knights fell to the ground under the bullets.

But such damage is small compared to a hundred knights. It will not reduce the pressure on Su Changxing and the others. Instead, it will make these knights more crazy and aggressive.

Cui Jia rushed forward without hesitation, still so fearless.

Su Changxing felt that it was a pity that a person like him died like this. At least he couldn't die here. His journey was not over yet and he should go to the end.

Everyone has his or her own value, and everyone has his or her own mission. The mission is destined, and it is destined to fall on our shoulders at a certain moment. We cannot avoid it, we can only escape.

When you choose to escape, you are no longer you, but another self, another self among countless egos.

The bullet was empty.

Su Changxing raised his head, put down his gun, and clasped his hands together in the shape of an inverted triangle. From the darkness, a huge shadow formed behind him, holding a sickle and wearing a cloak, bending over and half-kneeling on the ground.

It seemed like he was about to fall, but not yet.

He murmured a large amount of red mist, floating in the air, like a mist blown by the wind, covering them. The mist had a wonderful taste, sweet.

The more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is.

As Su Changxing whispered, light lit up in the mist, and he slowly opened his eyes wide, "Spell, blood kill!"

In an instant, like fireworks, a large amount of blood exploded in the mist, bursting out from the gaps in the armor. A painful sound came out, and the knights fell to the ground one after another.

Robin was right. This spell was indeed designed to deal with knights. It was not mainly about physical harm, but the destruction of their beliefs. It could gradually distort their beliefs. When their beliefs collapsed, their strength also collapsed.

The shadow of an eye appeared in the red mist, reflecting the stars, the deep black, and the twisted spirit. All the twisted spirit isolated in the depths of his soul was released.

The essence of this spell is to use your own spirit to influence the spirit of others.

The stronger your own spirit, the more powerful the spell.

Su Changxing never knew how powerful his spirit was, but because his strength could no longer bear such a huge spirit, he had to forcibly seal off part of it.

Probably when his faith spread throughout the Wodan Empire, his spirit should have been in contact with the level of gods, or the demigods of this world.

The nature of power is ever-changing, and the spirit itself is also a kind of power. When his spirit reaches the level of a god, he has the same power as a god, but he cannot control it.

In a short period of time, more than half of the knights fell in the bloody massacre, struggling continuously, with blood flowing from their bodies and their vitality draining away rapidly.

Su Changxing half-knelt on the ground, motionless, and the rot on his feet continued to spread upwards. As expected, this body resisted the power from the darkness. The stronger the power, the closer it was to destruction.

This is so similar to the nature of extraordinary beings.

"Boy with a broken leg, you can actually do this. Are you a magician?" Robin shouted in surprise. He didn't expect Su Changxing to walk out. He had never seen him use any magic before.

You must know that blood killing is an advanced spell among spells, and it cannot be mastered within ten or eight years.

Each time this spell is used, it will damage its own lifespan. The more powerful it is, the more lifespan will be damaged.

Many spellcasters often die unknowingly during battles. The spell itself is a curse. Cursing the enemy also curses oneself.

The ability of the conjurer is to constantly tip the balance.

While these knights were disturbed by the spell, Cui Jia became more and more courageous as he fought. He ran rampant among the crowd and could break armor and cut off the body with one knife. He didn't have any too subtle skills. Most of them fought in a way of exchanging injuries for injuries. . What?

In just over ten seconds, more than a dozen people died in his hands. Every second his strength increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Killing an enemy would give him extra strength, constantly stimulating the Titan bloodline. , can also make him stronger.

The two complemented each other, making him completely excited.

When the other knights recovered, the battle became difficult again. Wounds appeared on his body, and the blue armor was shattered under the load, falling to the ground piece by piece.

"Blood kill!"

Su Changxing stood up on the ground and activated the spell again. The blood-red mist rolled in the dusk, and bright flowers bloomed.

This time the spell was a fatal blow, and only a dozen people could stand.

These are also the most powerful dozen knights. They withstood Su Changxing's two spells. However, their condition was also very bad. They were covered in blood and their eyes became blurry. Even if they faced Cui Jia alone. , were also beaten back and forth, and fell to the ground one by one.

In the bloody dusk, Cui Jia executed the last person. There were more than a dozen large and small wounds all over his body, and a long sword penetrated his chest.

But he still didn't fall down. He pulled out the long sword from his chest with his hand and threw it to the ground with a crisp sound. There was only a faint feeling of pain.

"It was you, Su Changxing, who easily dealt with them." Cui Jia looked back, his eyes trembling involuntarily.

I saw that Su Changxing's legs were not only skeletons, but his hands were also without a trace of flesh and blood. Most of the flesh and blood on his entire body had disappeared.

Robin looked at him and said, "Boy with a broken leg, now that your hand is gone, you are really cruel to yourself, just like I did back then."

Su Changxing took a deep breath: "I didn't expect it to be like this. I'm not as ruthless as you. After all, you are active and I am passive."

"Is there any difference?" Robin did not agree with Su Changxing's statement.

Su Changxing nodded and said affirmatively: "Of course there is a difference. After all, I am not a Martial God."

There was an implication in this statement, but Robin didn't care and said with a headache: "It seems that guy won't come out for a while. We have to find him."

Su Changxing asked, "Can't you detect his position?"

Robin sighed and said: "I can't notice it. No matter what, he is still a demigod. Even if he is not as good as me in fighting, he is still far better than me in other aspects."

"If he really wants to hide, I'm afraid I'll never be able to find him."

Su Changxing was silent for a long time, and then said: "But you will die one day, so his best countermeasure is to hide and wait for you to die."

"Except for you, no one else in this world can pose any threat to him."

Robin said cheerfully: "That's not entirely true. You are the opportunity. He will not let you go out. He will definitely make the world return to its original state."

is that so?

Su Changxing felt something was wrong. Could the God of War lie?

Maybe.

But this shouldn't be the point. The point is that even if the demigods don't take action, then what about other people? These knights should not be the only ones.

What they should do most now is not to move forward, but to find Angelo's last sealing point and the power to exchange the collected souls for gods.

The sealing point is on the left front, and you can clearly see a tall building with a dome over there, with a flag flying above.

Along this direction, they continued to walk forward, and what they encountered was not knights, but corpses. Each corpse had more than ten small knife marks on it. It didn't look fatal, but it made these knights die.

After Su Changxing knelt down and checked, he discovered that small knife marks had penetrated his body, which was equivalent to bullets in the shape of blades, leaving people full of holes.

"These wounds look familiar." Cui Jia said thoughtfully, "It's very similar to the injuries caused by the ghost we encountered in the sewer."

Su Changxing nodded in agreement: "It does look a bit like it. Are there any similar creatures here?"

Although the monster is strong, it has fatal flaws, so it is not something to be afraid of for them.

As the corridor continued to move forward, there were more and more corpses on the ground. They died in the same way and the scene became more and more tragic.

There were even two extremely large knights who fell to the ground, their bodies separated, and their blood gathered into a pool of spring water.

There were more and more corpses, at least a thousand knights died here, including some other people, including nobles in gorgeous clothes and servants in simple clothes.

It was like a massacre.

When we walked to the door of the domed building, corpses were already piled up, and the heads of many knights wearing feathers fell among them.

"This place has become a meat grinding ground." Robin said calmly, as if he was not surprised by such a scene.

Faint shouts of death came, and a figure in blue armor squatted on top of the pile of corpses. One leg had been broken, and a large hole was opened in his abdomen. Many bloody parts could be seen from it, and gears were turning. .

"It's her!" Cui Jia took a breath of air, "Did she kill so many people by herself?"

It was the maid they met before. Most of the armor on her body was shattered. Feeling their arrival, she slowly looked back and saw that it had broken, revealing a ferocious face with distorted facial features. Made of steel.

"You are here."

The maid said softly, as if she had anticipated their arrival. She jumped forward on the pile of corpses, knocked down a knight, and cut him into pieces with her two knives.

There were some remaining knights who were so frightened by her that they retreated repeatedly, their wills were shaken, and they even lacked the courage to continue fighting.

"Are you from Angelo?" Su Changxing reacted.

The maid said nothing and continued to limp forward, attacking the knight in front.

"Horse-faced boy, get on." Robin urged, "Don't rest."