Marina's sword blade was very cold, especially when it was pressed against her throat.

From that bloody battle where he was forced to be sandwiched between the Fallen Stars and the Death Crows, and in the end all three parties used their cards, Thales could feel his improvement: he reacted better and moved faster when faced with actual combat.

The power of termination flows more freely.

but……

Thales couldn't help but look at Ricky's indifferent expression and his calm attitude, and his neck had to move with the opponent's blade.

hateful.

From the sudden outburst of the prince to Ricky's successful counterattack, the confrontation between the two sides was just one face-to-face encounter, and the sudden change from the rabbit to the falcon lasted less than two seconds.

Quick Rope and Dean, who were covering for Thales, were firmly pinned to the ground by numerous opponents, unable to move, with painful expressions on their faces. Many mercenaries still maintained their posture of preparing for battle, looking at the situation that was instantly reversed in surprise.

"Obviously, someone needs to teach our prince when and what not to do." Clay snorted disdainfully and put the lightning-fast light back into its scabbard.

"I told you," the former Baron Russell, who calmed down after being surprised, looked at the Swords of Disaster around him with dissatisfaction: "This prince is very troublesome..."

The driller frowned and looked at Thales, who failed to fight back: "You're a restless little guy, aren't you?"

"Bastard..." Marina gritted her teeth, her face flushed, and walked forward with a single sword in hand, ready to capture the daring prince and teach him a lesson.

But right now.

Snapped!

The prince turned over regardless, stretched out his right arm, and firmly grasped the enemy's sword hand.

Ricky's expression changed, and he looked at Thales in surprise.

Even Marina's steps were stunned.

"Hey, Swords of Disaster."

Thales's arm muscles tightened and he desperately pushed the sword edge away from his throat. His voice trembled slightly during the struggle: "It's not... over yet..."

However, at that moment, the prince felt that the other party's wrist was like a thousand-year-old tree with roots, or like a huge boulder sinking into the ground.

If you push it, it won't move, if you shake it, it won't shake.

"I heard that you are very interested in the Black Sword, right?" Thales tried his best not to think about the cold blade on his neck and forced a smile: "What a coincidence, I am also very interested in him..."

Ricky looked at the opponent's final trapped beast fight and frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

"A wise man should know when to give up..."

Following Ricky's words, a strange force continuously came from the opponent's wrist!

Thales suddenly changed color!

At that moment, Ricky's power of termination flowed into Thales's body through his palm.

Thales felt as if he had been thrown into a large pot, covered with a lid, and set on a flame.

piping hot.

Tingling.

Thick.

In a daze, his blood made an uneasy sound, his skin felt a little irritated, and all the bones in his body could not move, as if he was being tightly bound and under heavy pressure.

In the senses of hell, the power of termination in Ricky's body is like countless deep whirlpools, swallowing up everything in the rolling undercurrent that never ends.

Once trapped, there is no way to escape and no way to leave.

What on earth was Thales thinking painfully?

At this time, Ricky's cold voice slowly reached Thales's ears:

"...such as you."

Ricky watched with satisfaction as Thales's face turned from red to white, his breathing became stagnant, and he watched as the other man's eyes were lost under his terrifying power, he was trembling slightly, and his palms were loose.

every time.

Ricky curled up the corner of his mouth and thought boringly and indifferently.

It's like this every time.

When their finishing power pours into the opponent's body...

He shook his head disdainfully, but just as Ricky was about to push away Thales, who was unable to resist, the prey under the sword suddenly trembled slightly.

Boom!

Under everyone's gaze, the prince, who was at the end of his strength, suddenly took a sharp breath, stretched out his left hand, and firmly grabbed Ricky's collar!

Ricky's pupils shrank instantly.

Thales gritted his teeth and exerted force on his hands to close the distance between the two.

Ricky stared blankly at Thales in front of him, slightly questioning: "You, can you still move?"

"As a leader, you are really special, Ricky." Thales' breathing became more and more rapid, sweat dripping from his forehead, but his face was rosy and his words were smooth: "They are all cold and violent, but you...

"

Ricky shuddered: "What?"

"Yours is hot, oppressive, heavy, and overwhelming, like a terrifying whirlpool that cannot be escaped." Thales smiled with sweating profusely, feeling the power of termination in his body rising up inch by inch, as if he was conscious of it.

Expel and clean up the alien forces that have invaded the body:

"But the ominous energy is still the same."

"The Swords of Disaster."

The power of termination began to fill Thales' brain, boiling and exciting.

After hearing Thales' words, Ricky's eyes widened in surprise:

"You...how did you..."

Thales pinched the opponent's wrist and collar tightly, resisting the influence of the power of termination on himself, suppressing the impulse and desire to fight back immediately.

hateful.

Not enough, not enough.

He still... doesn't believe it!

Needs...more!

While thinking about it, Thales groaned while sweating profusely.

He observed the characteristics of Ricky's power of termination, urging the power in his body to change just like he imitated the twist of fate not long ago.

scorching hot.

As Thales thought this, the sin of the Hell River in his body began to flow spontaneously, emitting a terrifying high temperature in his consciousness.

Depressed.

The power of termination roared, covering blood vessels, muscles, bones, and almost all human tissues, like dark clouds covering the sun, leaving no gaps.

heavy.

Inexplicable pressure came to Thales' body, becoming more and more obvious with the change of power, as if it had substance.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Soon, the Sin of the Hell River began to swirl around a center, as if it was about to tear apart, and at the same time as if it was about to swallow everything. At that moment, Thales had the illusion that no matter what kind of attack it was, as long as he was still immersed in this

In the whirlpool composed of the power of termination, it can be easily caught.

Thales exhaled a painful breath: he vaguely heard that his body was like an overwhelmed machine, protesting again and again amidst the chilling friction sounds.

No one knew that in less than a second, he experienced terrifying ups and downs from the peak to the deep valley, and from the ground to the clouds.

Compared with the fateful twists and turns that were almost "easy to handle", this time, the transformation of the crime of Prison River gave him a greater load and price than he imagined.

but……

Thales tried his best to cheer up and looked at the enemy in front of him.

The young man took a deep breath, tightened his fingers on the other person's wrist, and smiled with relief:

"like this?"

Soon, the sin of the new Hell River, which had been transformed in a trance, poured back into Ricky's body.

Ricky looked confused at first, but as that unusually familiar power gradually came to him, the man's breathing became more and more rapid.

"This is……"

scorching hot.

Depressed.

heavy.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
To be continued...