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Chapter 121 Coat of arms

Wu Xinmo screamed shrillly, and in a panic, he burst out all the violent power in his body regardless of concern. A bit cold green flame spread around him as the center. The powerful force pushed Solo backwards one after another, and the disguise on his body was instantly shattered.

Soro grinned and said, almost rushing forward against the magic flames evoked by the Devil Prince. In just a breath, his metal shell was left with only those parts of Edelman's metal transformation, which became bumpy and a bit terrifying.

The Wu Xin Demon retreated in a panic, and the magical attack that opened the distance was what he was good at. He waved his left arm that was almost cut off directly. The magic flames gathered behind him into sharp flame-long arrows. Under the command of his fingers, they were like thousands of troops, rushing towards Soro one after another.

Soro stood in the blazing flames, and the green flame attached to his body, quickly corroding the supertitanium alloy part of his body. Then, these flames wanted to continue to corrode Eidman metal, but the metal that Soro had obtained through great hardships obviously did not give them any opportunity to take advantage of.

However, there were burning and igniting flames everywhere on Solo's body, which looked extremely miserable, like a metal skeleton standing in the green flame. He tilted his head, his eyes shining with a creeping red. The two shiny rows of metal teeth cracked the Wu Xin Demon an extremely sarcastic smile.

Wu Xinmo's face was extremely gloomy. It can be said that he faced a battle that had been embarrassed and helpless in history. Solo was a robot rather than a living body, which completely ruined the talent he had absorbed from his most powerful life. The flame he now mastered was the flame that was second only to the fire of hell in hell, and it was also impossible to cause damage to Solo.

A rival who cannot be killed at all, and has this terrible destructive power and a weapon that can pose a threat to his body. How can he fight?

"Hehe...it's over? Then it's my turn!"

The arc pulse ejected behind him, and Soro's speed suddenly increased to the fastest at this moment, like a afterimage of a war horse galloping on the ground, and the flames on the ground were cut into a gap at high speed.

"puff…"

Black blood splattered through his abdomen. Before the witch's shrill howl could be, Soro's hand stuck his neck and pulled his face towards him. The cold electronic sound rang in his ears.

"Aren't you going to transform? Wearing this human skin... you... are so weak!"

The black pupils contracted, and the Wu Xinmo gritted his teeth in anger. He also knew that he could only exert less than one-tenth of his power with his human body, but...transformed?

A few days ago, the Supreme Master had already asked him how to be a human being on earth. He remembered the palm that fell from the sky and the power that could not resist made him tremble all over as long as he wanted to go.

He dared not...yes, he dared not transform again and release all his strength again.

"Battleman, this is what you forced me..."

However, even if he did not transform, he might not have lost the power of the bastard in front of him. He gritted his teeth and roared. The Wu Xinmo suddenly took out the contract of Saint Van Gonza from his arms, opened his hands and raised it into the air, and quickly issued a long list of ancient and evil prayer spells from his mouth.

"Come on! Come on! Come on!!"

A powerful and irresistible will surged out of the Saint Vangza contract and penetrated into the body of the Witch Insect Demon. A gray-black mist suddenly rose from the ruins around him. These black and gray mists surged, mixed with strange howlings and screams, as if countless unjust souls were crying.

More than two thousand unjust souls poured into the body of the Wu Xin Demon, causing its originally slender body to suddenly expand and become as tall as a small giant.

"Haha! This is my soul, this is my power!! It is this power..."

The witch demon howled hysterically, and his hoarse voice was like the screams of thousands of unjust souls mixed together. He stared at Solo's eyes with the crazyness of gamble, and there was also a touch of unconcealed ridicule and hatred.

"puff…"

A cold blade passed by, and black blood splattered. No matter how strong the body of the Wu Xin Demon was, it could not resist the sharp blade of Edman's metal. Before he could fully merge with more than two thousand evil spirits, one of his arms was cut off shoulder-to-end, flew high, and then smashed to the ground.

"I really don't know if you should say you are stupid or you are simple..."

Soro's sarcasm sounded at the right time, and with a gentle turn of his wrist, Edman's metal sword instantly cut off the other arm of Wu Xinmo.

In less than a second, Solo finally took a kick and hit Wu Xin Demon's lower abdomen. With a sound like a balloon bursting, Wu Xin Demon's bloated body rolled out in a mess and more than ten meters away.

"Fusing the contract in front of the enemy? Do you think I will watch you fusion complete?"

The Witch Heart Demon finally tore open the contract. When these more than two thousand unjust souls merged into the Witch Heart Demon's body, the land of the homeowner created by Mephisto instantly turned into a worthless ruin.

In a vague way, Soro seemed to hear Mephisto's painful wail, which was definitely a heartache voice.

Solo's playful voice sounded, and he flew forward and quickly grabbed the Wu Xin Demon's neck with his left hand. The Devil Prince seemed to want to resist, but the power of the contract was too huge, so huge that he could not completely control it in a short period of time.

Not to mention that there were more than 2,000 unjust souls wailing in his body. It can be said that the contract greatly increased his total energy, but it made his reaction speed extremely slow.

The handsome head slammed hard on the church wall, and made an impact-shaped depression. Solo's voice became more and more terrifying.

"The earth is not where a simple prince like you should come! Go back to hell!"

The red light in Solo's eyes shone. Where he hadn't seen it, the round poisonous snake mark appeared again in the center of his eyebrows, just like the third eye on his forehead, flashing with an evil and arrogant red light.

"Ah, no! No! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Under the light of the poisonous snake mark, the Wu Xin Demon seemed to be a bat facing the Yangguan. He tilted his head and closed his eyes in horror, and rubbed his back desperately back, as if he wanted to melt into the wall.

Wu Xinmo's body showed no sign of losing his life, and he was as vibrant as before. Even if his arm was cut off, he could still grow out quickly.

But under the light of the poisonous snake emblem, the power in his body continued to decline. If he had dared to transform under the majesty of the Supreme Master before, then now he would be completely miserable and unable to transform.

The scarlet light in Solo's eyes gradually covered with a layer of red halo that was the same as the poisonous snake emblem, and a faint and unfathomable smile appeared on his mechanical face. The sword light shone in his hand. At this moment, he brought his superb sword skills to the extreme.

The sharp Edman metal blade shines on this same red halo, which is strange. The weapon that was not fatal to the Witch Heart Demon now seems to be suddenly able to hurt the devil who caused the Witch Heart Demon, and the trauma caused is simply unrecoverable.

The blade flew up and down, breaking down the flesh of the witch's inner demon piece by piece, and pieces of flesh and blood splattered, mixed with Soro's hoarse and gloomy laughter. This scene was like a kind of evil sacrifice ceremony.

When the bones on his chest were exposed one by one, the Wu Xinmo had lost the strength to speak. He could only look at Solo hatefully. His pupils, which were already completely black, were filled with indescribable hatred and resentment.

"Goodbye, Your Highness Wu Xin Demon, you should be glad that you cannot kill the devil in this world, otherwise I would definitely not have such a troublesome thing. Of course, if you miss me, you are welcome to come to Earth again..."

Soro raised the sword high and then penetrated it into the heart of Wu Xin Demon. The black blood was sprinkled everywhere. The devil's prince's aura was immediately suppressed to the lowest point. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of his body, he might have thought this guy was dead like that.

The whole body was nailed to the wall, and black blood dripped onto the ground along his weak and drooping limbs. The proud devil prince looked so miserable now.

While Soro decomposed the witch's inner demon, Loki stood straight in the darkness not far away with his hands behind his back. No one noticed him here. As a fraud body, his ultimate fraud spell was able to escape the surveillance of the Supreme Mage and bring the phantom to the earth.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Solo's every move after rushing in with interest. At this moment, the Wu Xin Demon was so miserable that he had no intention of helping him, his new ally.

"It seems that I chose the wrong ally!"

Thinkingly, Loki first glanced at Solo, turned around, and his eyes fell on the evil spirit knight who was lying on the ground not far away. Then, a prank-like excitement flashed in his eyes.

Shaking his cane, Loki walked to the side of the evil spirits warrior who was on the ground, and gently tapped his finger on the head of the evil spirits knight, but a light blue flame instantly ignited from the dark skull.

"Tsk tsk! Is this the power that makes the father afraid? No wonder he created a terrifying machine like the Destroyer!"

Loki retracted her fingers as if she was electrocuted, frowned slightly in pain, then grinned and whispered to herself in a low voice.

"Since that's the case!"
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