Chapter 648 Puppet Master Death Palmer

   Just as the guest Hadas found the goddesses Molly and Leo.

  Beyond the old continent and the new continent, on a piece of wild land excavated in the gap between the trenches, but not completely submerged in the bottom of the sea, Phoenix is ​​walking alone with his luggage on his back.

  This piece of land does not exist for most people.

   But it is the hunting ground for many high-level demon sealers.

  It is not as vast as the Old World, nor as vibrant as the New World.

  But there are many extremely powerful monsters.

   Kill these terrifying monsters, and you can get many high-level materials.

  Phoenix's leather jacket is very worn out, and his jeans are also dusty.

  In the backpack on his back, there are all his gains this time.

   On the dusky ground, scorching radiation storms have just swept across a few times, baking the already semi-sandy ground even hotter.

  The gushing ground fire rushed out of the ground from time to time, like a blooming fire tree, showing a destructive temperature.

  The 'mountains' in the distance seem to be moving.

  As a member of the Behemoth family, it is classified as a fourth-order barbarian elephant wearing scales, walking in the magma, and throwing off a torrent of heat when its proboscis rolls up.

  On a high cliff, a golden lion is roaring. Its roar shakes the ten directions and makes all beasts submit.

   "What do you think of our proposal?" An abrupt voice suddenly sounded in Phoenix's ear.

  Phoenix did not respond, his eyes were still so cold that there was no slight fluctuation.

   “This is our third release of kindness.”

"This world is on the verge of collapse. The dead gods, the pure black messengers guarding the eve of dawn, more and more powerful behemoths, and invaders from other worlds... They are all destroying our world, let us down. took it."

   "We have to unite to protect our world, and to do this... something must be done."

   "Phoenix! You are the evangelist, the first demon sealer, which means a lot to us."

   "When the flame of revival is lit, you will be one of the torchbearers." The voice continued.

  The speaker may be an occasional guest.

  Only these guys who have turned into ghosts in time and space can whisper in other people's ears so freely.

  Phoenix stopped and dropped the backpack on his back.

   All kinds of backpacks hit the dusty ground.

   "Then, allow me to reject your so-called goodwill for the third time."

   "If you really want to change the **** world... then do it aboveboard."

   "Sneaky plotting behind the scenes, it only makes me think that you want to control the world and serve as your playthings."

   "You want to kill God and drive away those invaders, just because you don't want to have other existences and divide your authority." Phoenix's rebuttal was powerful.

   endured betrayal, endured destruction, and ushered in a new life amidst death.

  Phoenix's firmness of heart has long been beyond words.

  How could a mere verbal shake-up shake his belief?

   "It seems that you are indeed a stumbling block."

   "In this case, let's turn into a flame of revival!" The faint voice in the wind became more and more blurred.

  At the same time, a total of twenty-eight corpses emerged from the cracked sand on the ground.

  These corpses, which seem to have been specially refined, reflect a dark color under the dim light.

  And under this dark body surface, it seems that golden-red blood is flowing, like magma.

   Twenty-eight corpses, all of them were at least Tier 4 Demon Sealers before they were alive, and they had obtained a certain degree of powerful power.

  Now, they are just weapons in the hands of others.

  The person who controls them should be the puppeteer among the fifth-level demon sealers.

  An evil class derived from actively catering to the devil in the body.

  Taking Phoenix as the source, the derived "Demon Sealer" route, although each has its own expertise, has a necessary core, which is to restrain the devil.

   Puppeteers are different.

  When the initial alienation is restrained and the 'devil' is derived from the body, the method of demonization classes such as puppeteer is to cultivate the devil and synchronize with its tonality.

  Finally, the concept of man and devil becoming one is reached.

  The flesh and blood of the twenty-eight corpses began to separate.

   Then these flesh and blood are like rotten mud, glued together ugly.

   eventually converged into a tall suture monster.

  The twenty-eight corpses of monsters stitched together by avatars also broke through the limit of power at this time, reaching the fifth level.

  Waving a horrible dirty whip in his hand, the monster stitched with flesh and blood began to lash towards Phoenix fiercely.

  The scariest thing about the fifth-order suture monster is that it is not afraid of death or consumption, and there is no need to worry about it. There is a problem of excessive consumption and being dragged down by the devil in the body.

  Phoenix is ​​facing the oncoming wind.

   Leaping forward, his body spread out like a big bird.

   At the same time, a pair of flame wings emerged from behind.

  In the scorching storm that fanned, a large number of phoenix fires had already burned towards the stitched monster.

  The monster was stitched up, and a lot of flesh and blood turned into sludge and grease dripping.

  The stitching monster didn't stop at all, and continued to launch a crazy attack towards Phoenix.

  Phoenix is ​​very clear that this suture monster is just a superficial cover-up.

  The means used to contain him.

  The real murderous intent is hidden in the dark.

   At this moment, thick black smoke rose from the body of the stitched monster.

  The black smoke was released by the phoenix's real fire burning and stitching the monster's body.

   Along with the spread of these black smoke, a huge dark cloud covered half of the sky.

  And under the dark clouds, violent toxins turned into poisonous rain and fell.

   A ferocious behemoth began to whine...and then died.

  The breath of death began to rise violently around.

  In the void, it seems that a phantom of the **** of death wearing a black robe and holding a sickle has vaguely condensed.

  Fifth-tier Demon Sealer class... Reaper!

  Where death shrouds the land, the power of death will last forever!

  The huge sickle swung down towards Phoenix!

  The abundant breath of death is restraining the power of Nirvana and rebirth possessed by Phoenix incarnate as a phoenix.

   Obviously, the person who wants to kill Phoenix has already done enough research on it.

   If you don't make a move, it's fine. Once you make a move... it must be a lore.

   Puppeteers teaming up with Reaper, dispatching two fifth-tier lineups should not be underestimated.

  Phoenix felt the suffocation and resistance in the air.

  The third Tier 5 Demon Sealer has made a move!

   I am more inclined to the fifth level of the pure black messenger... the palm envoy.

  Be flexible and control the existence of any gas.

   Facing the siege of three fifth-level phoenixes, Phoenix, who is also only a fifth-level phoenix on the surface, seems to have lost the space to resist.

  Even the special rank of phoenix is ​​marked as comparable to the sixth rank.

  But the reason why it didn't really reach the sixth level is because it lacks that decisive advantage when facing the existence of the same fifth level.

  (end of this chapter)