The battle continued, and the Argonians became more and more violent. The power in the body continued to gush out, and he was suppressed into the battle axe in a unique way and squandered.

He knows his limits and the horror of cursing gems. This also allows him to effectively increase the power out of thin air when fighting.

Compared to him, the demigods of the soul clan are different.

They are afraid of this power of unknown origin. Because they perceive the horror hidden in it.

One side is unscrupulous shots, and the other side is a restrained battle. Obviously it was a three-to-one absolute advantage situation, and it was forced into a one-on-three situation.

The Argonian demigods don't even need to use their own rules, relying only on the power of the flesh to complete their suppression.

You know, the three people here are the last demigods of the soul. A total of ten demigods were assigned to three battlefields. Obviously, this battlefield is the most promising, but it has become the only area to be crushed. This made the three demigods very angry and flustered.

They couldn't help thinking of the tragedy of those companions. They are afraid of the kind of unknown way of death.

The kind of terrifying death that even the soul is torn apart.

Fear will make them vulnerable. But the Yalong people who were keenly aware of this did not rush to make a move.

He knows that he can easily solve an enemy by taking action now. Then completely dominate the battle. But the other two people are also likely to go all out. If the opponent also discovers the application of curse power, then the suppressed will become him.

He now needs an opportunity. A chance to defeat three people in one fell swoop.

This opportunity did not make him wait too long. A mistake was caught by him. After that, he slammed the giant axe at the soul on the right. At the same time, my own rules were revealed for the first time.

As he attacked, his shadow also moved. In the opposite direction, he attacked the shadow of another soul.

No one noticed the change in the shadow. The attention of the three demigods was attracted by the great axe of the Argonians.

Shadow's attack succeeded instantly. The attacked spirit felt his body suddenly lose control. The original suppressing force directly broke through the shackles and was unscrupulously released.

The force of terror directly shattered his soul. Most of the soul dissipated completely, and the remaining souls were just like broken sacks, waiting to disappear completely.

The body was burst by the spilled power, and the flesh and blood on the back exploded directly.

The sudden change caused the other two spirits to pause. It was this short pause that the shadow of the Argonian quickly cut off the shadow calf of the remaining soul.

The spirit who had just received the Argonian great axe immediately saw the body of the companion who was preparing to support it crooked unnaturally. It's as ridiculous as if he tripped over his right foot with his left foot.

Of course, this level of error is certainly impossible. That was the result of his feet being torn apart by the burst of internal force and bursting.

But the follow-up is too late to observe. The Argonians have launched a frantic attack.

The stressed soul has no chance to breathe. Not to mention paying attention to their two companions who have problems inexplicably.

The law of shadow. The rules for manipulating shadows are one of the rules of the curse system. In the hands of the Yalong people, it became his second avatar-like existence, and he could freely promote the battle.

This is also the basis for him to complete this miraculous battle.

At this time, although the suppressed spirit hadn't figured out the fighting methods of the Argonians, it still knew a little bit clearly. If he is still fearful, then death will be the only ending.

"Sorry, my brother."

The king of souls, Abbas whispered, and then, the arm armor on his wrist rose with a hot brilliance, forcing the Argonians back.

The Argonian shook his hand and raised the tomahawk again. But the next scene made him feel a violent impact.

Abbas's double arm armor derives a large number of silver-white chains, some chains are connected to the air, forcibly dragging out the broken souls.

And more, it entered the surrounding soul fighters, dragging their complete souls out.

"Wang! You are!"

The soul demigod with the broken foot looked at Abbas inconceivably, his soul was also dragged out. It's just that because of the power of the demigod, he still retains his own consciousness. The other demigod did not escape either. The broken soul, bound by chains, left the last power in the soul.

"Forgive me, for the souls, you, sacrifice!"

The chain dragged a large number of souls to Abbas's side.

Afterwards, these souls, wailing, became part of the chain and integrated into Abbas's body. Including the souls of the two demigods.

Abbas's momentum has obviously improved a lot. Although it has not touched the limit, it has surpassed the Yalong people.

The Yalong's eyes became sharp, and he cautiously held the giant axe. Simultaneously. Waving his hand, he called back the torn gem he had previously discarded, and put it on his wrist again.

Abbas at this time gave him a very dangerous feeling.

The worst thing is, because this method obviously strengthens the soul and enhances the special rules of his own ability, Abbas has found a way to deal with it by mistake.

Regardless of whether the other party is aware of this, at least, from the skyrocketing power of the other party, it can be seen that the influence of gems can be ignored for a period of time.

"My clan's blood needs everything from you to repay it! Damn reptiles!"

The Yalong sneered and said: "That's good, we are here to let you pay for your blood. The Lord of the Saint is in the spirit of the sky and needs the blood of your clan to pay homage! Come on, kill me! Or be killed by me! coward!"

Abbas and the Argonians rushed to each other at the same time, starting the final battle.

At the same time, tearing gems also tears the earth apart, not suppressing their own power.

The chains of Abbas also spread in other directions.

Side battlefield. The holder of the Fallen Angel clutched his shoulders, looked at the chaotic battlefield below, and then looked towards the direction where the half-dragon battle broke out.

As holders, they can all feel the power fluctuations of gems. Can avoid situations where peers hurt each other.

Whether it was the outbreak of Abbas or the riot of tearing gems, it was hard to ignore.

He thought for a while, looked at the mutant demigod who was still being beaten, and shook his head.

"For the saint."

He closed his eyes, and the mutation in the field stood there instantly.