"What!"
Freya was slightly startled.
She wanted to run away, but it was too late.
Morin sneered, and a huge shadow suddenly appeared over him.
The shadow was in the shape of a human with a very crazy expression on her face. She kept roaring, and her facial features appeared and disappeared from time to time, but it could be vaguely seen that it was Freya.
Suddenly, the shadow let out a loud scream and pounced towards Freya.
Freya was caught off guard and was hit by the shadow.
"ah!"
Freya felt a heart-wrenching pain, as if countless knives were constantly cutting her body, the pain was unbearable.
She staggered back, and at that moment, Morin turned around and rushed towards her.
"Freya, do you think I have done nothing these days?"
"Don't forget, you have blood left here with me."
A cold look appeared on Morin's lips.
During this period of time, he did not do nothing. He had already used the blood to create a ghost shadow that could specifically restrain Freya.
How could Morin not have any defense against this dark elf who was following him and might attack him at any time?
"You...you you...Jack you..." Freya felt the severe pain coming from all parts of her body. The wizard energy that had been blocked in her body, her face showed a look of shock and anger.
She wanted to say something, but it was already over.
"Aisai!"
"Simmons!"
Morin opened his palms and cast one spell after another, causing Freya to scream and fly backwards at an angle.
With a whoosh, Morin appeared beside Freya. He raised his fist, which was wrapped in countless blood-red vines, high up, and then smashed it hard on Freya's head.
Freya tried to resist, and a faint halo appeared on her body, which was a protective halo formed by dark energy particles.
Unfortunately, nothing worked.
Bang.
Freya flew backwards again like a cannonball.
Morin took advantage of this opportunity, moved his hand, and the cross sword in his hand turned into a silver light and flew towards Freya.
"ah!"
Freya let out a loud scream and was nailed to the tree trunk by the cross sword. She was motionless, breathing weakly, and was not far from death.
Morin walked forward and frowned as he looked at the cross sword that had become full of holes and could not be used. However, after seeing Freya's slender cross sword, Morin's expression changed and he grabbed the slender cross sword in his hand.
“It’s a little awkward, but I can still use it.”
Maureen quickly came to a conclusion.
He looked at the dying Freya, his expression moved, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly, his face changed.
Without thinking, Morin grabbed Freya's arm and threw her backwards.
Bang! Freya's body was smashed into pieces.
With this moment's delay, Morin moved his body and was pulled by the blood-colored vines, sliding backwards.
He looked ahead, and there, a huge figure appeared at some point. The figure had a green arm as thick as an adult's waist, red eyes, and a vaguely crazy look on his face. It was Baker.
"Jack, Jack the Ripper." Baker's voice was hoarse, like the constant friction of coal. He looked at Maureen and spoke slowly, "You hurt me, you hurt me."
"I never thought, Baker, that you would be able to escape so quickly."
Mo Lin tilted his head slightly, then he curled the corner of his mouth and smiled, saying: "But I have to thank you very much, otherwise how can I lure out the rat following behind me and get rid of her."
"Jack, you killed her, and I'm going to kill you, too."
“Hehe.”
Baker rolled his throat and let out a beast-like howl. His body trembled and he leaped into the air again, attacking Morin fiercely.
Countless green threads covered the surroundings, pouring down all over the ground in an instant like a rainstorm.
Maureen looked at Baker in the sky with no other expression on her face.
"Ding! The main body uses the Thorn Blood Seal with super load, which will cause permanent damage to the Thorn Blood Seal. Do you want to proceed?"
"yes!"
Maureen answered silently.
A slight wriggling sound was heard, and the blood-colored vines that appeared on Morin's body suddenly became thicker and kept wriggling, like little blood-colored snakes wriggling non-stop.
Whoosh, whoosh, the blood-red vines suddenly exceeded the original distance limit and rushed upward like a waterfall, tightly wrapping around Baker.
“What! This…” A look of shock appeared on Baker’s face.
Bang, a muffled sound was heard.
The blood-colored vines swung hard and smashed Baker heavily to the ground.
Smoke and dust splashed, and a big hole appeared on the ground. Baker kept coughing, his skin and flesh were cracked in large chunks, and blood was flowing. He looked very embarrassed.
"Damn it! These disgusting vines!"
Baker was very cranky.
He stretched out his hands and grabbed the vines, trying to break them like before, but he suddenly found that these vines were different from the previous ones and could not be broken at all.
Maureen flashed and appeared beside Baker.
"If you get close, you're dead, dead!" Baker was stunned, and then a grim smile appeared on his face.
"The person who is going to die... is you."
Maureen sneered.
With a slight shake of his body, Morin dodged Baker's right arm. Then he exerted a little force with his calves, and after a jump, he appeared behind Baker's waist.
With a whoosh, the cross sword in Morin's hand swung over, piercing a huge bloody hole on Baker's back.
"ah!"
Baker let out a loud cry, but then he grinned and said, "It's useless, Jack. My limb grafting surgery is not that simple. I not only grafted an arm, but I also have some characteristics of that high-energy creature."
Sure enough, the muscles near the bloody hole on Baker's back were constantly wriggling and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Useless?" Mo Lin curled his lips and said, "Really?"
Morin moved his hand and took out three or four alchemical grenades. While Baker's wound had not yet healed, he stuffed those alchemical grenades into Baker's body.
With a whoosh, Morin pushed hard on the ground and used the force to jump backwards.
As he stepped back, the blood-colored vines disappeared completely in an instant.
Baker was the only one left standing there.
Baker's wounds had healed, but when he felt the alchemical grenades near his back, close to his heart, an unconcealable look of fear appeared on his face.
far away.
Maureen stood.
He looked at Baker quietly, his expression very calm.
Then he spoke, and said something quietly.
"Beck..."
"it's over."