Mission 37 Ghost Kill Type 9

Phils immediately put his hand on the handle of the knife after hearing Gerrit's voice. He was confident that even if Gerrit attacked him, he would block his attack.

"Don't be nervous. If I want to sneak up, you won't talk to you here at all." Gritte has never appeared, only the sound echoed throughout the space.

"Wo." Just after Gerrit finished speaking, a white light flashed, and Firth's body was immediately cut out.

"Oh! Do you really believe what I said? This really surprised me, hehe." Greet was very happy to see Phils injured.

"MD, why did I forget this guy's habits?" Phils cursed in his heart.

"Don't rush to scold me. Let me remind you, do you feel very uncomfortable now?" Gritt emphasized the attack just now and reminded Phils.

"Hmm?" After listening to his reminder, Fils felt a tingling in the wound.

"TMD, it's really insidious to use magic poison." Phils suddenly thought of the poison.

"Ha ha, this is not an ordinary magic poison. This is a meeting gift specially prepared for you. When I came back, I asked the wizard Diat for a special medicine and participated in it. I hope you can find it in time."

The next moment, Phils felt that his left body was paralyzed, and it seemed that there was a force in it that was controlling his body, and slowly his left arm was lifted out of his control.

"Nima! Wizard's corpse control. Phils looked at the raised arm and realized that it was thanks to his knowledge, otherwise he really didn't know if he would kill himself.

Auto control is a technique that uses blood to integrate into the human body. Wizards often use this technique to control the tricks used by those who can't be defeated. Even if this person is strong, when his brain is occupied by this technique, his mind still has its own consciousness, but his body is no longer controlled by himself. It is in the hands of the caster, and the person who is recruited can see everything he has done but can't make any response.

"Puff." Phils made a firm decision, cut off his left arm with a knife, and then cut his wound again with a knife. Suddenly, half of his left body had disappeared.

"It's not bad that he is the prince. He can kill decisively, even if he can do it to himself. It seems that the legend about you is true." Gritter had to praise Phils when he saw that he cut off his left arm so decisively and repeated another knife on the wound.

"Hmm! This kind of junk may be fatal to others, but it's still a little tender for me. Phils ignored his admiration at all, but satirized him.

"You are injured and still so tough. It seems that my means are still not enough, so will you feel better?" With Gerrit's voice, a vague figure slowly appeared in front of Phils.

The picture in front of Firth slowly became clear. After seeing the people in the picture, Firth's eyes widened, because the person in the picture was Phyllis. The next moment, Firth's anger was ignited, and the magic on his body increased sharply. His breath was extremely cold, and he was still bleeding. The wound has stopped bleeding, and the cut off arm has disappeared, but his left arm slowly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the arm does not look like an arm, more like a claw, the devil's left hand!

"You TMD!" Phils' hair has become long because of anger. Phils hasn't been in this state for a long time. The last time he was in this state, when Alice officially died.

"It seems that I caught the right person this time, hehe, I'm lucky to see you become a devil again." Gerrit didn't seem to be afraid of Phils, and said jokingly.

"You bastard only deserve to hide in the corner and live like a dog. I will turn your bastard into a dead dog today!" Firs held the knife in both hands, and the magic on his body seemed to explode. In just a few seconds, the knife had been covered with a thick layer of magic.

"Don't you really want to see what kind of knife this knife is? I'll take a look at it today." Phils appeared again at this moment, the huge devil, but this time the shape of the devil behind him seems to have changed, because the devil figure behind him actually appeared a pair of wings, and the devil's appearance has completely materialized.

The combination of demon and devil, a half-demon and half-devil face, and the pair of wings behind him appeared with two hands at the top of the wings.

"People know the devil and the devil, so is there anything to say between them? The devil's body is stronger than the devil, and the devil's strength is also stronger than the devil's, but no one has seen the final strength of the devil, and even few people in the demon world have seen it, and I will let you see what the real devil's power is today. Phils' eyes have turned into a pair of white eyes, with no black eyes at all, and his mind seems to be a little unclear, and his physical movements and tone are completely out of harmony.

"What the hell is this? Can a person be so strong? Or is it the reason for that knife?" After seeing Phils' current appearance, Gritter began to analyze the problem.

"The last sentence, never hide in the dark in the face of the strong, so that you will die worse." After saying that, Phils raised his head. Two vampire-like teeth had appeared on both sides of his mouth, and he was smiling at him at this moment.

"Death!" Phils suddenly shouted, and the magic that had been condensed for a long time was finally released.

"What's going on? This move seems to be powerful, but why is there no response at all after it is released? Gritt didn't understand what Phils was doing. After this move was released, he didn't feel any impact or pain.

Kaka" just when he couldn't figure it out, the space he was in had broken.

"Bang." His whole space was broken, and his figure soon appeared in front of Firth again.

How is it possible? This is the seal boundary of the strongest demon world. It is impossible to be opened without a caster, let alone broken. This space is the space that can only be used by the top commanders on the battlefield. How could it be broken by him so easily? Gretel looked at Phils incredulously. It didn't matter. When he looked down, Phils' figure was gone. At this moment, his body began to tremble, because he felt a cold breath waiting beside him for a long time.

"Ha ha." A series of chilling laughter sounded around him.

"I believe you will understand that there is a price to pay for provoking a person's anger, and if you don't have enough strength, don't provoke anyone." Firth didn't look angry when he spoke.

"Ghost Behead Type 9 "The Silence of Nethers"

It's a calm move, but its inner strength is enough to destroy anyone. Firth directly used the last move of Ghost Chopping. If Firth is calm enough, he will not use this move. Although this move is very powerful, it is also in the later stage of the counterattack when using this move with the devil. The effect will still make him uncomfortable, but he has now gone without the calm of the past and directly used this trick.

There is no splash of blood and earth-shaking destruction. Everything is like the ninth floor of hell. Everything is dead, and even the stones seem to have become dead at this moment.

"You should be lucky to die under this move." Phils slowly recovered his appearance and took the knife back.

"Puff!" Phils vomited a mouthful of blood, and the last move of the ghost cut requires the power of his soul. The attack of this move is not to cause any damage to the opponent's body, but to damage the opponent's soul. This is a move to directly destroy the opponent's soul. As long as the opponent is hit by this move, the mortality rate is 100%, because there is no evil. This move can only seriously injure the opponent, but the result of cooperating with the opponent is only death.

"Cough!" After a few steps, Phils covered his mouth with his hand and coughed violently. When he took it down, blood had flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"This time it's a big loss." Firth touched the corners of his mouth and said.

He gasped for a while and slowly stood up.

"I didn't expect that our prince would also be injured. This is really surprising. I don't know, Your Highness, can you continue to fight now? Ha ha, isn't it surprising to see me appear again?" Just as Phils was about to get up to find a way to break the boundary, the disgusting guy Gretel was not dead and was standing safely behind Phils.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you that after you left the demon world, those undead elders studied a new move. In order to let the messengers of the demon world better complete the task, they taught me how to use this trick, but each task can only be used once. If you use it a second time, you will immediately lose your mind and become a walking corpse. Walking meat will go to hell with this corpse, so I don't dare to be careless about you. I can only use this trick, but it looks very good, and you really don't see it. Gerrit explained to Phils slowly.

Phils seems to understand something. This move is the same as his last form of the nine-type. The stronger the power, the stronger the counterattack will be.

"This trick is called "the help of the soul". This soul is not a casual one, but needs a more powerful soul. The soul of the dead spider can just be used by me. Ha ha, can my means still work?" Gerrit said proudly.

"Ha ha, the garbage is vulnerable. It's simply a waste. I knew that you, a waste, would play with these shady things. Won't I?" After saying that, Firth straightened his back and looked at Gerrit.

Gritt subconsciously stepped back a few steps. After listening to Phils's words, he realized that he could not be careless, and Fils was already pretending. His current magic and body need a period of time to recover. Even if he recovered, it was impossible for him to use the last move. He was just Scare Gritt.

"I have to buy time. I'll find a way." Phils stood straight there and began to think about how to get out.

"Isn't he injured just pretending to lure me out? It's impossible that I have to test him first. Gerrit also thought of his own problems.

The two did not fight head-on from the beginning, but every move is to want the other party's life. Whether it is Phils' anger or Gritt's conspiracy, the ultimate purpose of everything is to want the other party's life, and then it depends on the fate of the person.

The two stood there with their own ghosts. In the face of the injured Firth, Gerrit did not dare to act rashly. God knows whether he was really injured. Gerrit, who had always been cautious, would not rest assured on this. At least he did not dare to face Firth.

"What should I do? The modified defensive moves have been used up. Do you have to attack next? Gritter looked at Firth. He thought to himself that if he was not sure whether he could beat Firth if he attacked head-on, he would not be careless even if he was injured.