Chapter 67 Eric "is dead" (please subscribe and vote for me)

Eric's words were full of sarcasm, but what he said was indeed true.

But the character of the Blood Apostle was just a false illusion deliberately created by Lear.

The bloody demon raised the slender rapier in his hand. The incarnation of blood possessed 50% of the power of the original body, excluding equipment. This was a mid-level rapier that Lear had found and was barely enough to use.

The demon raised his head and glanced behind Eric, where two figures were rushing towards him.

"You are right. Heretics are always heretics. But I, Monger, never care about other people's opinions when doing things, and I don't need the gratitude of the Golden Church!"

The demon roared, and the next second his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Eric! The amazing speed gave Eric a strong sense of déjà vu. Whether it was Li Er defeating him in the arena or saving Divine in his hands, he used this strange speed!

If the Blood Apostle in front of him had not had a devil-like head, he would have almost thought that the person he was fighting was Lear.

The sharp rapier stabbed Eric accurately. Eric waved his hand quickly, and the undead around him blocked his way.

The rapier landed on the undead, and the terrifying force directly pierced the undead, just like a spear hanging the corpse in the air.

The blood demon swung his sword and threw the undead's body directly to the ground. Then he crushed its head with his foot, and it became completely motionless.

Li Huanhuan looked at the scene in her perspective where the black sole of a shoe stepped on her face and then crushed her head. Her expression was a little strange.

What a domineering and strong power this is. She couldn't help licking her lips.

Staying in the resurrection space, she couldn't wait to open Yaoyao's live broadcast room and continue watching the heroic figure of the Blood Apostle.

[You killed the player "Li Huanhuan" and gained 100 experience points. ]

The system prompt that suddenly appeared in front of him caused the Blood Demon's body to stagnate slightly, but it quickly returned to normal.

The demon brandished the sharp rapier like an elegant dancer, and as he twisted and turned, all the undead around him were killed.

"The people of blood should not be eroded by corrupt forces. I will not allow you to continue turning these innocent people into undead!"

The devil uttered a whisper, and at this moment, two figures not far away finally arrived!

"Damned heretic! Just surrender!"

Ivian shouted softly and swung the sword in her hand. The rhythm of war surrounded her body. The next moment, her speed increased dramatically and she rushed directly to the blood demon.

The long sword was swung down without mercy, and the demon raised his sword to block. The two weapons collided with each other, making a crisp metallic humming sound.

The blood demon felt a powerful force coming from his arm, and then retreated violently!

After repelling the blood demon with one sword, Avian looked around carefully. On one side stood Eric, and on the other side was the repelled demon.

She recognized the demon, the urban legend of the night in the royal city - the Blood Apostle.

"As expected, heretics are heretics! What kind-hearted blood apostle? I think you have already mixed up with the corrupt believers!" Avian showed a look of disgust.

"That's not necessarily true, sister." Lear's voice appeared at the right time.

He looked at the angry Avian, and his blood incarnation was directly knocked away by Avian.

Didn't Avian hear what the incarnation said just now? Doesn't this clearly show that the Blood Apostles and the Corrupted Believers are opposites? Although the intelligence of the War Law professionals is not high, it is a bit outrageous that they made a mistake in such an obvious situation.

The corners of Lear's mouth twitched slightly. For the first time, he felt that his sister might be even stupider than he thought.

"What did you say?" Ivian tilted her head and asked in confusion.

"I think this apostle of blood is the same as us. He is trying to stop Eric from destroying the nodes of the magic circle." Li Er judged seriously.

"How is that possible? He clearly..." Ivian widened her eyes and stopped talking halfway. She suddenly remembered that the Blood Apostle and Eric seemed to be really fighting each other just now.

"Beautiful lady, we are not enemies. I am a believer in blood. I will not watch corrupt believers defile blood and deprive lives of blood."

The blood demon that was knocked away stood up.

Avian was a little suspicious, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she was indeed wrong.

But no matter what, heresy is heresy, and she still remains vigilant against the Blood Apostles.

"Lear!" A resentful roar interrupted the conversation of the three people.

Eric looked at Li Er with bloodshot eyes.

As the saying goes, enemies become more jealous when they meet. The scenes of being defeated by Lear countless times emerged in Eric's mind, and the anger burned Eric's reason.

He suddenly pulled open his robe, and black mist mixed with countless mosquitoes and flies flew out, then slowly wrapped him up. Gradually, his body became taller and turned into a giant.

Carrion Giant!

This was not the first time Lear had seen one, but compared to the last time he saw it, this giant was only three meters tall, and the power it produced was not as strong as the previous carrion giant.

The three-meter-tall carrion giant swung its bloated arms and smashed down directly at Lear, accompanied by a large number of filthy mosquitoes and flies.

Seeing this, Ivian's expression froze and she stabbed her sword into the ground. The roar of war gathered around her and gradually formed a storm.

As the roar of the Law of War grew louder and louder, the roar of the storm also became more intense, and she suddenly pulled the sword out of the ground and pointed it at the carrion giant.

The howling storm swept in with a strong shock wave and blasted out directly!

War Knight skill, raise the storm!

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The terrifying force blew up the wooden houses around. The carrion giants that were originally rushing over were defeated in the storm, and a large number of mosquitoes and flies were blown away.

Avian seized the opportunity and swung a Storm Blade. The long sword was wrapped in the power of the storm and chopped straight at the carrion giant.

Lear was not idle either. He gathered his arcane powers and fired the arcane cannon.

"I'm here to help you too!" The blood demon also rushed up, flashing a strong red light. The mosquitoes and flies that were blown away stopped in the air one by one, and dirty liquid flowed down, then fell to the ground and turned into corpses.

"Lear! Do you dare to challenge me to a formal duel?" Being besieged by three people, Eric was furious. The consumption of the Carrion Giant was huge, and he could not last too long.

Li Er just smiled when he heard this. "Why fight alone when you can fight in a group? This is not an arena!"

"Lear!" Eric roared, becoming more and more manic.

The Carrion Giant is very powerful, and ordinary slashing and stabbing attacks cannot cause effective damage at all, but it is too clumsy.

Ivian also figured out the weakness of the Carrion Giant and did not fight hard. After only three minutes, Eric recovered from the Carrion Giant state.

His face was full of resentment, but there was no fear at all. "Do you think you won?"

"Lear, and you ridiculous blood apostles, you can't stop the coming of corruption!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Er instantly felt a hint of danger, and a magician shield blocked himself and Avian.

Eric in front of him exploded without any warning, and rotten flesh and body parts flew everywhere.

[You killed Eric's rotten flesh doll...]

The system prompt appeared, and Lear frowned. Another rotten meat doll?

When Ivian came to her senses, she was being held in Lear's arms. She looked at the mess on the ground and knew that it was Lear who protected her.

She struggled to stand up from Lear's arms. As a sister, it was really embarrassing to be protected by her younger brother.

She bit her lip and looked around. Eric was "dead" and the Blood Apostle was gone. Only Lear looked thoughtful.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something when a loud noise was heard not far away.

The halo of the magic circle in the sky was disappearing rapidly, and the thick black fog was swirling violently.

"What happened?" Ivian asked in horror.

Lear looked in the direction of the explosion, where a tall dark shadow was looming in the black fog.

(End of this chapter)