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Seeing this, Belladona hurriedly attacked a few moves. Unfortunately, the real strength of the Duke is not inferior to her, and she can still do it after a few moves.

After a moment, John opened his eyes and pointed his palms outward, "Hehe, taste my yin fire."

Two small orchid-like flames flew out of his palms, floating in the air like two willow catkins, as if a strong wind would blow out, but in fact, these two flames were far from as inconspicuous as they looked.

A reckless ghost passed by a ball of blue fire and accidentally wiped a trace. As a result, the blue flame suddenly started to burn on his body. Although the speed was not fast, it had no intention of extinguishing.

The ghost made a shrill cry and danced, but it was useless to the flame. What was even more terrifying was that no matter what other ghost it hit, the blue flame would immediately pass over and then slowly burn.

The blue flame spreads in the ghost like a virus, and every one stuck on it ends up disappearing. Without exception, half of the ghost surrounding John and the others lost between a few breaths.

It was too late when the female speaker moved the remaining ghost away. The little half of the ghost had disappeared from the flame just now, and the rest were also away from the flames and did not dare to get close. Although the ghosts were no longer contagious, the initial two balls of yin fire did not go out, and they were still chasing the ghost in the air.

Moreover, these two balls of Yin Fire seemed to be a little bigger. Looking closely, it turned out that the ghosts burned in the air would be left with a trace of Yin Fire at the end. These Yin Fire threads quickly gathered on the main fire. Every time the two balls of main fire gathered, they would grow a little stronger. Now they are almost the size of fists, and it seems that the flight speed has also accelerated.

Oh, no! Belladona was frightened to find that it was not an illusion. The two balls of Yin Fire really accelerated, but because the body size was also enlarged, it was not obvious. The reason for this discovery was that the female speaker had just seen a ghost chased by Yin Fireball, burned to ashes, and grew stronger at the same time.

"Look, these beautiful fireworks are like the crystallization of your and my love, constantly growing and sublimating, and finally blooming with extremely beautiful flowers." The words from mid-air almost blew Belladona. These ghosts were the means they rely most, and even one of the bargaining chips for becoming the deputy speaker. However, now they have become a scoundrel for fuel to show their diligence, how can the female speaker accept it?

"You two bastards, I'll fight you. The Styx River is surging!" A black and blue water column fired from the hands of the female speaker and rushed towards John and the Duke in the air.

"You madman, what does it have to do with me!" Alanz screamed and spread his wings and hid. The female grandfather who had lived for so long had seen this trick.

This move is also a unique spell of the Banshee clan who is good at ice and soul. It simulates the power of the water of the Styx. It not only freezes all the cold when it comes into contact, but also allows the souls of any creature touching the spell to be frozen to pieces in an instant. The older blood clan once told her that the best way to deal with this move is to stay away and never encounter it. After all, this advanced spell is not something that ordinary Banshee can release. I didn't expect that I would see it in the United States after so many years.

The Duchess looked back and saw a scene that shocked her. I don’t know if John was stupid or what happened. He was quick to see the water of the Styx that was coming to his face for a moment. Then, the current of water sprayed on him. In an instant, his body turned white, and then burst out under the impact of the water flow, shattering into tiny ice powder in the sky, reflecting the sunlight, and sprinkling the sky with shiny light.

Alanz's heart suddenly disappeared, and an inexplicable emotion brewed in his heart. Why am I a little sad? I obviously hate him very much, but for so many years, it seems that only he dares to confess to me. Maybe I don't hate him, but I just can't accept the sudden feelings.

In contrast to the duchess's dumb silly chicken, Belladona let out a wild laugh, "Hahahaha, idiot, where is your poisonous tongue? What about trash talk? Say, let's talk, idiot, he is still distracted from his hook-up on the battlefield. Has this Styx water calmed you down a little?"

This voice awakened Erantz. Yes, there is an enemy here. Instead of being useless sad, it is better to kill the enemy to pay tribute to the deceased old friends.

The eyes behind the helmet were staring at Belladonna who was laughing wildly. The blood in Alanz's body was circulating wildly. The power of anger allowed her blood to evolve. At the same time, the shape of the entire armor also changed. The surface became smoother, and sharp spikes were stretched out at the joints. The armor on the outside of the arms and legs gradually protruded along the protrusions and became as sharp as the blade. In a blink of an eye, the Duke turned into a terrifying human-shaped weapon, which seemed to be killed at any angle.

The evolutionary Duchess immediately landed on the ground, making her move more agile. Just as she was about to take action, a voice came from behind her: "Hey, the banshee lady in front, do you like this little gift I gave you? Do you feel extremely excited when you can kill the strong enemy in your eyes? Seeing you happy, I really can't bear to disturb you, but the above asked me to finish it early. There is no way. As a working person, you must follow the boss's instructions. I think you can understand me."

The Speaker and the Countess turned their heads to the direction of the sound at the same slow and stiff speed. Because the rotation was too large, the Countess' neck even made a crisp sound.

John leaned against the relief at the bridgehead, waved to the two ladies with a smile, and walked towards them leisurely.

Erantz was completely confused now. Her heart was mixed with joy, anger, embarrassment, and glory mixed together. She felt a strong feeling of slashing at him but was reluctant to kill him.

"Why are you still alive?" Ms. Belladona, opposite, asked the question Alanz wanted to ask with a scream.

"Why can't I live?" John asked indifferently, "The speed of your spell is too slow. I'm afraid you will be depressed, so I'll stay in place to make you happy. Doing good deeds every day is a virtue, and I have always maintained this very well."

While talking, John was passing by the Duchess, inadvertently blinking at her. This made Alanz, who had just admitted that he was a little moved, feel guilty and avoid his eyes.

John, a veteran in love, looked at the Duke who deliberately avoided him, and couldn't help but feel happy. There was a chance. Then he stopped teasing her, but continued to walk towards the Speaker, "Okay, I'm in a hurry, let's end this battle as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!