This is the real, hidden killer move!

"call out!"

A burst of lightning flashed, and the lightning ball instantly unleashed a mid-level spell, but it was engulfed by the protective demonic flames, which damaged its internal structure and caused the activation to fail. This resulted in Revo suffering a magical backlash and losing consciousness.

Xiao Han absorbed the power of many strong individuals along the way, which led to his true combat strength being much higher than that of a half-step gold-level expert after drinking milk and eating a bunch of lucky clover.

These three allied powerhouses, all at the half-step gold level, could be controlled to death in a one-on-one fight. With luck and paralysis, these two old men are no joke.

Even with a lot of trump cards, once Leivo is controlled, he won't have time to use his life-saving measures and will die in frustration.

"Tear!"

The fang pierced Revo's forehead, and the demonic flames poured in, cooking his brains until he was truly dead, unless the bishop himself cast a resurrection spell.

"escape!"

As the paralysis wore off, the horned helmet warrior considered retreating, but when he looked up, he saw twenty-four fire crossbows aimed at him from all directions, unleashing a new wave of attacks that refreshed the paralysis effect.

Xiao Han casually tossed a handful of demonic flames onto Leiwo's corpse and charged at the horned helmet warrior, giving him no time to react.

Taking advantage of the fact that the swordsmen have disappeared, it would be wise to eliminate the strongest among them.

You forced me to do this!

The horned helmet warrior gritted his teeth, his rage raging, and broke free from the snake wings' restraints. An unimaginable, vast power descended upon his body, his veins bulging, like a dancing dragon, and the phantom of an eight-armed giant appeared on his body!

Secret Technique: Giant's Grip!

The hand that had been hanging down suddenly lunged forward to strike, an acceleration from extreme stillness to extreme motion, bursting forth in an instant.

Xiao Han's expression changed drastically. Yan Ya stood in front of him, only to feel the sound of the sword shattering as it struck his chest, exploding into a cloud of blood mist. He was sent flying backward.

"Bang!"

Under the attack of this secret technique, Xiao Han was like a cannonball, crashing through the wall next to the corridor and flying over a thousand meters away!

His figure soared through the air, the fierce wind whistling in his ears. Xiao Han's face turned pale, and his health bar was reduced to 70%, revealing the terrifying power of this secret technique.

But the horned helmet warrior fared no better. Blood welled from his eyes, and he slashed off Xiao Han's arm, severing his tendons and causing blood to gush out. He was now crippled.

The phantom of the eight-armed giant dissipated, and his massive body was drained of its life force, becoming emaciated in just a few breaths.

This is a flawed secret technique. Its core requirement is the combination of several rare treasures; otherwise, it will consume one's own life force.

But rare treasures are hard to find, and the horned helmet warrior has no choice. Although he is good at both offense and defense and has the means to save his life, if he is controlled, he will die a miserable death like Leiwo.

Who the hell would have thought that this damned fox had the power to control death?!

"grown ups."

The healers who rushed to the scene fired several orbs of light into the victim's body, stopping the loss of vital energy and blood.

Meanwhile, such a commotion attracted the attention of the stationed troops, with several guards surrounding the leader to protect his safety.

"It's a pity that Lord Revo has tragically perished."

The therapist cried as she watched the gray "Revo" on the ground, scattered by the strong wind, and then sprayed with water by a passing monk who was putting out the fire. Tears streamed down her face, and her eyes were red from crying.

Even the bishop's resurrection spell couldn't save him. Let's offer incense and prayers next year.

"Be careful of that fox-man; he is very likely colluding with the demons."

The horned helmet warrior coughed, gripped his axe with his other intact arm, and a rich aura of potential energy surged around him.

After being freed from his restraints, he still has the strength to fight.

But bright red blood oozed from his nose, mouth, eyes, and skin. He drank several bottles of medicine and was given full treatment by a healer before he recovered from the aftereffects of the secret technique.

His body trembled incessantly, the tremors growing more and more intense. The unleashing of the power of a giant god in one strike had far-reaching consequences.

"If things continue like this, and he attacks again, I won't be in the right condition to prepare a killing move."

"If interrupted, there will definitely be a backlash, followed by serious injury. Then, considering the opponent's attack, there is even a possibility of dying on the spot."

"The Great Mystic Arts of the Duchy of Glen have significant flaws, but their ability to unleash bursts of power makes up for that. If I were to exchange my military merits for the War Mystic Arts of the Duchy of White Orchid to enhance my endurance, I would have nothing to fear about this monster."

The horned helmet warrior coughed up a mouthful of blood, his injuries improved, and he gathered his guards to prepare to hunt down the fox-man.

But amidst the stunned expressions of the crowd, the horned helmet warrior's thigh exploded, and from the blood mist, a blood-stained leg bone joyfully sprang out, leaping down through the gap in the blasted corridor and flying away.

Everyone: "..."

"boom!"

Thunderclouds rolled in, and a burst of lightning shot out, blasting a knight on the city wall to pieces.

"What!"

"Why is there thunder during the Winter's Calamity?!"

"Retreat immediately! This is a natural disaster! It's the wrath of the gods!"

"Boom!"

Professionals with strong life magnetic fields are all targeted by lightning. A bolt of lightning can pierce through nine stories and still leave you half dead.

When a natural disaster strikes, powerful professionals are the first to be affected; even if they don't die, they'll be badly injured.

However, after overcoming natural disasters, the area contains abundant potential energy, and there is a certain chance that rare and precious treasures will be born.

"He's here, don't let him get away!"

"Let's attack together and kill this false sage!"

At this moment, in the center of Giant City, atop a magnificent clock tower, sat a fox-man with black hair and bloodshot eyes. He glanced at the more than three hundred knights shouting below and shook his head.

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