The shattered fangs in Chaldo's hand shattered in the slash with Horta.

"Ahem. "

The knees of the strongest fighters were pressed to the ground.

Blood spurted from his mouth.

And when his blood touched the weeds on the ground, the weeds were instantly corroded into slag.

Seeing this scene, Ota did not make up the knife.

He looked at the black blood with some fear.

With such a strong corrosiveness, such blood flows in the body, it can still move normally, and can even support a certain intensity of fighting.

If it weren't for the monster Chardo, the others would have been tortured in bed long ago.

No.

That's too optimistic.

If there was no strong physique like gluttony, ordinary people would have died on the spot the moment they came into contact with this poison.

"Is that the poison of Behemoth? Ota asked.

Chardo did not answer him immediately.

Or can't answer.

He couldn't stop coughing, and blood squeezed out of his mouth like a stream.

"Do you sympathize with me?"

Chardo looked at Ota with a dangerous gaze.

The strong man of the pig man was intimidated by this vicious look, and his hairs stood on end.

"No, it's not. "

Ota had great admiration for Chardo.

He had been the target of his dreams.

Wanting to be such a fighter, this idea knows that it has not changed even today.

Behemoth, King of Land.

One of the three major adventurer commissions.

Its body is as large as a mountain.

Surrounded by a poisonous wind, the pressure of the wind alone is enough to crush all living things.

Its toxin is capable of completely killing the surrounding area.

Its mere existence poses a deadly threat to the environment as well as to life.

Not to mention its own flesh and blood, how deadly the poison it contains.

"Chardo, that's enough. "

"What?"

Ota closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to look at the end of the hero he had hoped for.

But after two seconds, he opened his eyes again.

Because he felt he couldn't run away from it.

Because he has to have enough respect for the heroes in front of him until the end.

"My sword is a special weapon forged by Wang Yue, the swordsmith of Hephaestus, it is not a foreign object but half of my body, and I only discovered it when I was fighting you, and the slashing knife can reflect the true emotions in my heart when my will is high." "

"Maybe it's because you're holding the same person's knife, so I see that you, no, are your consciousness and dedication. "

The joints of Chardo's fingers shuddered suddenly.

But I still pretended not to understand.

"What the hell are you talking about, boar imp, say something to me that people can understand. "

Ota gritted his teeth.

His anger spilled over to the surface, manifesting on his face.

With an angry expression, Ota shouted, "Can you understand, Chardo, this humiliation!"

"Huh?"

"Weak, too weak, every time this body is broken by you, it makes me unbearable, and I can't forgive such a weak self than to disappoint you!"

"What an ugly state, how fragile, having to step on these past heroes as a pedal, if you don't do this, you can't reach a higher realm!"

Ota roared and raised the damnation in his hand.

Scold.

A smile suddenly appeared on Chardo's face, which had been as dejected as the walking dead.

He stood up with his battered flesh on his feet.

There was excitement, relief, and ...... in that smile A sense of liberation.

"In that case, stop talking nonsense. "

"Ahh

Otta poured all of his spiritual pressure into the Slasher.

The materialized spiritual pressure was like a red coat draped over his body.

"Don't be ashamed. "

Chardo smiled and drew his sword, clenched his hands in the air.

"Ooo!!oo

Horta's all-out blow collided head-on with Chardo's final blow.

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Chardo's greatsword was split in half, causing a moment of bewilderment on the man's face.

Then, it turned into relief.

A huge wound was cut open in the chest, and the bones were visible deeply, and even the beating heart could be seen directly.

Look inside from the wound.

Chaldo's body is different from ordinary people, it has been corroded and unlikely.

That's how he was moving and fighting.

Chardo was cut down by Ota and lay on the ground, unable to move.

Ota braced himself with Damnation and didn't let himself fall.

"I didn't expect to lose to you, it's really unpredictable, ahem. "

"Stop lying, isn't that what you want? "

"I don't understand what you're talking about......"

"Cut. "

Seeing that the other party was still planning to play stupid until the end, Ota snorted a little unpleasantly.

But after that, the breath of gluttony completely disappears.

Chardo, killed in battle. []

......

“.. Our generals have defeated the enemy's trump card! Now is the time to destroy the enemy in one fell swoop! Adventurers!

Finn has his eyes on the most important battlefields.

The moment the victory and defeat were decided, he did not have the slightest confusion and hesitation, and decisively ordered a general attack.

At this time, the dark faction valve was still shocked by the death of gluttony.

Lv7 lost?

Did the heroes of Zeus's family be defeated by the family of the god of beauty?

How is this possible!

"Ahhhh

"Hahaha. "

The Cyclops holds a unique sword in the shape of a "Seven Swords", with simple and brutal swordsmanship, pure speed and power.

The blades danced in her hands.

Wherever she passed, the corpse of the Dark Sect would fall in large pieces.

The half-dwarf woman laughed.

"Eula, Ora, let me try this Feimei to my heart's content! Don't die so soon!"

Rumble!

A fireball flew into the ranks of the Dark Valve.

The huge explosion directly (well done) swept away a dozen or twenty enemies.

The fireball fired by Feimei exploded upon hitting an object, and the explosion was extraordinarily powerful, about the same as the damage caused by 25 kilograms of high explosive.

"This guy is the head of the Hephaestus clan!

"The south can't advance, the loss of troops is too much, yes, it's the chariot, the goddess chariot of the Freya clan is slaughtering us frantically!"

"Help, who's going to save us, there's a monster in the tavern!!"

Rumble!

A fist fell directly down handsome.

Boom!

It seemed to be a light blow, but it directly knocked the dark faction valve unconscious.

Aunt Miya, who is 1.8 meters tall, looked at the enemy who was killed by herself in seconds, and then glanced at the street, and casually threw the dark faction valve with a dead dog glance on the road.

"Really, Olali's security is getting worse and worse, hurry up and get rid of these guys, stinky little ghosts, really, the business is gone!".

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