Wizard of All Souls

"What I never expected is that you actually became one of them and even killed your own blood."

"When the children and grandchildren are gone, they will be reborn."

"Hehe, in order to prolong your life, have you even abandoned your humanity?"

As the head of the Black Gold Group, Torre did countless bad things in the process of establishing the Black Gold Group from scratch, and was regarded by many people as a cold-blooded monster with no hearts.

But Maas has already surpassed his imagination.

"It's not just longevity."

"Die!"

He didn't intend to continue talking nonsense.

The moment of roaring.

Fiery vitality erupted from Torre's body, and he was already planning to risk his life to kill Masi.

The long sword at the waist turned into a silver-white streak and hit Masi's head.

The blade was covered in black-purple venom.

"Zizizi..."

The venom seems to be able to corrode even the air.

This is his bloodline ability, his venom can corrode even non-living things such as stones and dead trees.

One drop of a big knight has to scoop out a large piece of flesh.

Dig slowly, let the toxin erode into the body, then death is certain.

Even he himself has no antidote to the toxin produced by his bloodline ability.

...

The long table in front of him was blasted away.

The blade mercilessly slashed at Masi's head.

Clang!

Mars took out a sword out of nowhere and blocked Torre's attack.

But the huge force attached to the sword caused the seat under Masi to rip apart.

Mars fell to the ground.

Torre gritted his teeth, holding the epee in both hands, and kept pressing down hard.

The black-purple liquid covering the blade continued to explode, and black-purple water droplets fell on Masi.

The venom corroded Masi's clothes and burned Masi's skin "sizzling".

Even Mas, who is a great knight, will undoubtedly die after being splashed with so much venom.

But Torre still couldn't understand his hatred.

He wanted to hack Masi himself and chop him into minced meat.

Torre stood condescendingly, his body's life force continued to explode, and he held the sword in both hands and pressed down desperately.

The weird thing is.

Sitting on the ground, Mars actually blocked Torre's attack with only one hand.

"Our talents are almost the same, the progress of breathing method is basically the same, and the speed of swordsmanship and combat experience is also similar, but your strength has always been a level higher than mine, just because you were born with the ability of blood." Ma Si held the sword. Hands began to exert force.

Torrey holds the sword in both hands, is condescending, and has the blessing of poison. In the competition of pure strength, he actually lost to Mars.

"What the hell is going on with your power!" Torre looked at Mars in disbelief.

"What do you think is the principle of Nine Snakes helping people extend their lifespan? You don't know anything, you don't understand what a great existence that is."

"No matter how great the Nine Snakes are, they can't cover up the crimes you committed!"

Torrey clenched his fist and slammed Masi's cheek.

Boom.

The fist was naturally caught by Mars.

"How dare you use your body to receive my attack?" Torre's self-confidence was broken in the next second.

"Zizizi..."

The venom continued to corrode Mas's hand, but Mas acted as if he didn't feel anything.

Ma Si smiled and said: "I used to regard the venom of the death sickle, but now it seems that it is similar to a little hot bath water."

At the moment of Torre's distraction.

Mars raised his leg and kicked Torrey in the chest.

"vomit--"

Torrey vomited blood, arched his body and flew out.

The wooden gate was smashed to pieces.

Torrey hit the railing, and the iron railing immediately bent and broke.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Torre kept coughing up blood.

His mind was in chaos, and he couldn't figure out how Mas could suddenly have such a powerful force.

With his current strength, paladins are not necessarily his opponents.

The toxin he was proud of was actually caught by Ma Si with his bare hands.

"Flee, before you understand why he is so powerful, you must not confront him head-on." Seeing that something was wrong, he immediately wanted to run away.

Nothing to be ashamed of.

In his more than seventy years of life, especially in the first few decades, the number of times he escaped is countless.

Torre grabbed the railing, turned over and jumped, and his body jumped into the air.

"Master, you finally came here, why don't you join us?" A cold female voice sounded.

A whip struck from the corridor, wrapping around Torre's left foot.

boom!

Torrey in mid-air was pulled back by the whip and hit the wall.

"Wow-"

Torre screamed, his left foot was broken at the calf.

The severed section was being wrapped around the whip.

The one waving the whip was a woman wearing an iron mask covering half of her face—Marie.

Mari, one of his subordinates, has the strength of the middle class of the Great Knight.

He couldn't be more aware of Mari's strength. When would Mari attack him with a whip before he could react?

And tore off one of his legs?

"what happened?"

"Whether it's Mas or you, what's going on with you?"

It's too scary.

The situation was completely beyond his imagination.

In fear, Torre, who had a broken leg, climbed on the ground and fled downstairs.

Constantly stimulating vitality, just to escape.

In front of his line of sight, a pair of shoes appeared.

A strong man stood in front of him with a ferocious smile.

He knows who that person is.

His most proud apprentice - Li Meng.

He knew very well about Rimon's strength.

"It's impossible that even Rimon has become so powerful, right?"

"The increase in strength is definitely limited."

"Limon, who is at the beginning of the Great Knight, is absolutely impossible to be as powerful as Mas and Marui."

In fact, although Marui is strong, if he hadn't been attacked while fleeing in a hurry, he would never have lost so quickly.

Torre suddenly raised his head, and sprayed out a mouthful of poisonous mist at Limon.

He noticed that Li Meng, whose head was covered by the poisonous mist, showed a painful expression.

"There is a show!"

Torre climbed the wall like a nimble ape.

He punched Li Meng from an extremely tricky place.

"I taught you everything, even if you become stronger through an unknown method, you can't be my opponent!"

"drink!"

Li Meng's originally confident face suddenly panicked.

After a few meetings.

Facing Torre, who had a broken leg and was seriously injured, Limon couldn't beat him.

He was punched in the chest.

Feeling the broken heart from his fist, Torre breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly crossed Limon and rushed towards the stairs.

"Well!"

Behind him, there was a sharp piercing sound.

Turning his head and looking, it was a leg that was split from top to bottom—an attack from Limon.

"How is it possible!" Torre yelled in horror, "The blow just now definitely broke your heart, how could you still be alive? Can you fight back so quickly?"

Click!

Rimon's whip leg landed on Torre's waist.

Accompanied by a toothache breaking sound, Torre's whole body was folded together from the waist and fell to the ground.