The Prophet's realm is called the vision of the soul, which allows him to use the eyes of the soul to understand the ideas and actions of life in the realm. Although it is not as good as the Apocalypse realm of Orvis in terms of prediction, it is enough to offset most of the advantages he gained from the realm.

Every time, Orves had to observe dozens of futures before he could avoid Velgar's spear throwing, which made him extremely exhausted and both physically and mentally.

And with another opponent, he couldn't even fight back.

Yao Xian likes the most about beating the dog in the water.

Active magnetized lightning is like a zero-destructive fireball technique, shooting continuously, lightning balls, lightning chains, and lightning nets are spread all over the sky, and Oves is hit almost every three seconds.

Although there was no harm, the confusion at that moment was extremely deadly.

The chanting of spells was interrupted, the attack was interrupted, and the flying was interrupted. Even the magical scheming that claimed to be impossible to fail to cast was not successfully released once.

A long-term defense will lead to a loss. A defense without a counterattack is meaningless except for delaying the time of defeat.

After being stopped by lightning in the air again, the deadly spear finally hit the target, and passed by Oves' right shoulder, cutting a small hole.

What's strange is that no drop of blood fell from the wound.

"ah!!"

What's strange is that before the Apocalypse was hit, he gritted his teeth and flashed white light and cut off his right arm from his shoulder position.

When the right arm was in the air, it was gradually drying up. When it fell to the ground, it was like a hundred-year-old corpse.

A sacred knight ran up and planned to help Orves save his broken arm, but when he touched his right arm, he turned into a mummy himself.

This strange and terrifying scene made everyone discover the terrifyingness of this seemingly ordinary spear.

"What a great apocalypse, who predicted that he would be hit after he was paralyzed, and he made a decision in advance to cut off his right arm to avoid being sucked into a mummy."

However, Yao Xian was secretly praising the other party's decisiveness, and at the same time moved his position slightly, hiding behind his own soldiers, guarding against the opponent's death counterattack.

The more injured the beast, the more dangerous it is. The old dog still has a few teeth and has been pushed to its limit. The trump card of the catastrophe powerhouse is absolutely extremely dangerous. He is still in his prime, but he doesn't want to die with this old guy.

Oves did the same. The appearance of the kind elder had long disappeared, and the dim old eyes were full of murderous intent and hatred.

The heavy murderous aura was so strong that he couldn't get angry. He glanced around hard and took out a scary scroll with a huge fluctuation of spiritual energy from his robe.

"You forced me. Since you don't let me live, then let's die together!"

The blood-red eyes and laughed wildly, he looked like a respected clergyman, who was obviously a terrorist who was forced into a desperate situation and planned to burn his body.

"No, that's the forbidden spell scroll. He plans to blow up the cave and lie down quickly."

I don't know who shouted first, lay down and bowed his head, defending against the defense of the shield.

But after a few seconds, the expected big explosion did not occur, but became extremely calm.

He looked up and opened his head, and it turned out that the location where Ovis was located was empty, and the only thing left was the mana fluctuation left by the Gate of Space.

"He just ran away."

"Sir, just ran away?"

The same words are spoken from both the enemy and us at the same time, but the emotions contained in them are completely different.

In addition to a pity, the expedition team was more of a blessing to survive, while the tone of the monks in the church was full of despair.

Of course they were desperate. Why should they save their lives under the lineup of defeating the eighth-level strong men? Why would they think that the Indians with deep blood hatred would leave their lives?

Velga shook his head, his eyes full of fatigue and disappointment.

"I should have thought that this guy who once abandoned his comrades was reluctant to fight to the death, so he let him run away..."

This was the first time he had defeated the great priest of Tianjuan so easily. He remembered the special lightning that Yao Xian could paralyze the peak powerhouse, and his heart became hot again.

"He might be here and there. With the help of the young man, he might be able to catch up with him to eliminate future troubles."

But when the prophet turned his attention to the alliance's expedition team, he strangely discovered that Yao Xian was gone!!

Even in the realm of his soul eye, Yao Xian disappeared silently.

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Somewhere in the cave, Orves stood against the wall with his only remaining left arm, gasping for breath.

The wound on the right shoulder has stopped bleeding. He knew that it was still dangerous here, but just took a step and fell to the ground again.

"Damn little bastard, a young man with black hair, that appearance. It should be the ancient literature expert in the information. Sure enough, like Li Xuanxiao, the Eastern people are all a group of heresy who are disrespectful to God. What kind of evil witchcraft is this that can penetrate the protection of my Lord."

During the battle, he had not felt it flying with his wings, but at this time, the nerves, which were disturbed by many bioelectrics, had rejected the instructions from the brain.

Especially the feet on the nerve endings, there is no feeling at all.

So he could only throw down his staff, lean on the wall, and kneel on his knees.

"You can't walk anymore, you have to survive even if you crawl."

He is indeed a veteran strong man who has experienced many world wars. Perhaps this strong will to survive is the reason why he reached the peak step by step.

But as a great priest with a high status, this was the first time he was so embarrassed.

"Damn it, I actually suffered such humiliation. I... I must survive. When I go back, it will be your end!! I must bring out the group of madmen from the Heresy Approval Association, so that the bastard and his family can see all the torture in the world, and wail and die after ten days and ten nights."

"scold."

Silently, between hands, the crystal sword that came out of the heart shone before Ovis's eyes.

The lightning attached to the sword instantly evaporated the entire heart and the red blood therein.

At this moment, in the eyes of the Apocalypse who has already reached death, there is a beautiful picture.

In the burgundy mist, the lilac crystal blade shines with a beautiful luster, and a thin electric current spreads on it.

This weapon of beauty is like a work of art, but it is destined to be the last item seen by the Apocalypse.

"How...how is it possible?...sword of repairing the sky...why are you here."

From the mirror of the crystal, Orvis saw the man behind him.

He remembered the familiar purple flame very deeply, which was the ghost eyes shining under the long robe of the Bu Tian Sword!

Perhaps it was because he expressed respect for such a strong man. Yao Xian took a step forward and allowed him to see his face clearly in the reflection.

"So... it was you, how... how did it do it."

"Stir, teleport, grab your sleeves and follow you. Maybe you shouldn't have removed the Apocalypse realm."

"The queen... is terrifying, awesome... is amazing, I... is convinced, I don't agree!! Let's go down together!"

As if the weakness in the front was fake, his last words were roaring.

Struggling with the last vitality, Oves suddenly shattered the dentures in his mouth. The holy power reserved activates the last magic technique, which is the last dignity of every monk - the magic technique. The mortal explosion of faith.

The light of the Apocalypse's bloodline seeped out, and the whole person was shining. The magic power of the catastrophe power could destroy everything.

The old man who had already reached death still had a smile on his lips, as if he was the final winner.

"You taught me a lesson, what a tough old guy."

Yao Xian said this, his tone as plain as usual. He slightly said, and Oves disappeared without a trace.

And in the high-dimensional space opened by Yao Xian's teleportation device, the crazy explosion ignited everything.

In front of Yao Xian who was calm and had many trump cards, Oves' suicide was destined to have nothing to gain.

With a very expensive staff, he took the space bag left by Oves, and Yao Xian was about to leave.

Suddenly, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"The most beautiful flowers of the Rakshasa clan - Lizimanni!! How is it possible? You should have died long ago!"

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