The Devil Inside

no doubt.

Han Solo is one of the representatives!

She leaned against the wall and thought to herself, "Whether it's swordsmanship or spellcasting skills, this kid has reached a very high level. Killing this kind of person will shorten my life."

She stepped forward and said, "Duncan, stand down. This is not a battle you can engage in."

“…No, gu.”

Duncan spat out a mouthful of blood and turned to look at Diana: "Don't underestimate me, this injury is nothing to me."

Diana looked at him coldly: "Don't be so stubborn."

"Haha, you don't know me at all. I admit that I underestimated the enemy. This guy is stronger than I thought. I was careless and didn't defend myself..."

Torn vocal cords.

A leaky voice.

Duncan looked at Han Solo and said, "I am a man who has suffered a great blow. It was a painful time. I tried every possible way, but I couldn't regain my strength. At first, I just couldn't stand up, but I still felt it. In the end, I couldn't even sense its existence... My brain wanted to do it very much, but there was no reaction! Do you know how heavy a blow this is for a man? More than once, I was laughed at by women!"

"Stop talking..."

Diana really lived in Bengbu.

She hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help but said: "At least don't say it during the battle. You make me feel helpless."

Duncan smiled sadly and took a step forward. "I say this for no other reason. That dark time tempered my invincible mentality. I could even endure that kind of thing. What does this little injury mean now? I can still fight. I will torture this man to death, and then rape and kill that woman."

"It's really hopeless."

Han Solo also lives in Bengbu. Who is he?

He sneered and shook his head, saying: "You really don't seem to have any feeling. If you still have a little consciousness, you should understand that my sword energy has penetrated that ridiculous chastity chain and has cut off your life gate!"

W-what?

Duncan was stunned. He looked down and saw his iron crotch fall to the ground with a clang. A purple flesh worm made its last struggle and turned up its belly.

The magic power that fills the whole body, which is inexhaustible and will only grow, is slowly dissipating.

Duncan lost all his strength, his body collapsed, turned into dry gravel, and fell to the ground.

At the last moment, he looked at the beautiful Viola with a grim face.

"Ha ha……"

When death came, Duncan was surprisingly calm, and even felt a sense of relief.

He shifted his gaze and looked at Han Solo: "If you can survive, you two will definitely fight until dawn, right? That's great, but unfortunately... you met Diana, she will kill you easily."

He died, leaving only yellow sand on the ground.

Chapter 45 #045 Time Priest

"Good skills."

Diana walked forward and put down the unlit lantern as she passed the bench.

She looked at Han Solo and continued, "Especially you, sir. Your level is very low, and you should have been suppressed and killed, but your skills are too powerful, completely eliminating the gap in strength... I dare not imagine what you will achieve in the future. If you work harder, you can reach the threshold of a 'first-class master'."

Han Solo's face was calm: "At present, I only have the third level of combat power."

"This is what's surprising about you. Although Duncan is mean and extremely, very, extremely disgusting, his fighting ability is actually quite good."

Diana uses three adverbs in a row for emphasis.

She really hated Duncan.

She stood seven steps away and said calmly, "You can come together. I hope you have cooperated for a long time and have a tacit understanding with each other, otherwise... the consequences may not be very good."

The soul seemed to be stabbed, that was Diana's murderous intention.

Viola looked solemn, and Han Solo also looked solemn.

Diana felt an indescribable sense of oppression just by standing there.

If you feel it carefully, you can see a high wall, a mountain, or some other tall, majestic and unrivaled existence, rather than an ordinary elderly woman with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

"Your ability had better match your tone."

Han Solo sneered and charged decisively.

Fear is meaningless. The first step to break the impasse is courage!

"Stop."

Diana shouted, and the air around Han Solo suddenly became as thick as honey.

He felt extremely dizzy.

Because his consciousness was racing, he was now ready to draw his sword. He thought he had now run to Diana, had her within the sword's circle, and could launch an attack.

But in objective fact, Han Solo's body was fixed in place and he couldn't move forward!

The air around him was not as thick as honey, but as solid as concrete. Invisible shackles imprisoned him, and he maintained a posture of leaning forward to sprint, but he could not move at all.

This feeling is like...

Time stops!

"Annihilation."

A dazzling red light flashed in Diana's eyes. She raised her hand and clenched it, with her palm facing Han Solo.

In an instant, the invisible air showed its fangs, and murderous intent was emitted from the sky.

Han Solo feels like he's trapped in a transparent box filled with invisible padding.

Now, an invisible big hand was kneading and squeezing the box hard, and huge pressure was emerging from all directions, trying to crush it!

His whole body was in pain and his bones were creaking. Han Solo wanted to struggle, but he couldn't even move a finger.

crucial moment.

Viola pointed her finger sideways, and a dark stream of light shot out, hitting the invisible and tangible barrier. Mana washed along the surface of the barrier, and what trapped Han Solo was a spherical barrier.

There was a crisp sound of glass breaking, and Han Solo's body felt lighter, having been freed from his restraints.

Our true nature is best revealed between life and death.

After surviving a near-death experience, some people feel lucky, some feel scared, and some just feel angry.

The severe pain ignited his rage, and Han Solo grinned, extremely cold.

He looked at Diana, who looked calm, and said, "Great!"

Viola saw everything. The woman in front of her had strange magic and powerful abilities. She must not be taken lightly, but she was not invincible.

She looked at Han Solo and said, "My advice is to run away. If you think that's cowardly, buy me half a minute and I'll touch her."

Han Solo's killing intent, if it had substance.

It's like a cold wind passing by, making one's hair stand on end.

"Half a minute?"

He stepped forward again without any hesitation.

"If you don't learn your lesson, you will die."

Diana's bright red eyes followed Han Solo, and she waved her hands, repeating the same trick: "Stop!"

Han Solo couldn't see the trajectory of the magic at all.

He trusts his instincts.

Diana raised her palm, he changed his rhythm, crushed the floor with his feet, and flew forward like an arrow.

"Crack...boom!"

Benches flew apart, floors shattered, and the earth melted away.

A spherical blank space appeared in the church, and Diana used "Stop" and "Annihilation" continuously to disintegrate all matter within the range of the spell.

Just one centimeter away, Han Solo was included.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The same scene appeared seven times, and seven spherical blanks appeared in the church, each one larger than the other.

It was a real spectacle, the nave like a piece of cheese, full of random yet perfectly regular holes.

The magic power in Diana's body seemed to be infinite, and she was killing madly.

Han Solo's intuition is truly amazing. He attacked seven times and missed seven times, each time by just a millimeter.

The fighting power of the two sides is not proportional. No matter how you look at it, it should be an instant kill. This rat...

Diana is already fed up!

"Come!"

After several attempts, Han Solo was convinced that he was capable of threatening Diana.

He roared angrily, and patches of lush green moss grew rapidly.

It's "greasy moss".

The moss did not crawl on the ground. Han Solo sprayed it out. The emerald green curtain covered the sky and the sun, undulating like waves, surging and rolling amid the wild laughter of "Eeheehee" and "Wowhahaha", completely blocking Diana's vision.

Immediately.

Han Solo rushed out from a corner of the curtain, his sword trembling and roaring, and the mana stored in it was more than one million!

Complete his work in one battle.

With full firepower, veins popped out on Han Solo's neck. He poured all his magic power into the sword, which emitted an unbearable light. With overwhelming killing intent, he slashed at Diana.

"Certainly."

In response, Diana just calmly uttered one syllable.

With her as the center, an invisible barrier spread out.

All matter lost its vector, no longer increasing or decreasing entropy, even atoms stopped moving. The green moss and Han Solo swinging his sword lost their kinetic energy and were frozen in place.

From extreme movement to extreme stillness.

Han Solo was trapped in his own trap. His full-strength attack was intercepted. The huge reaction force hit his internal organs. He felt a sweetness in his throat and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The "Ancient Wood Prophet" has been activated and is working hard to restore Han Solo's injuries.

This rare talent is extremely powerful, equivalent to passively possessing an advanced healing skill. As long as you survive, you have a chance to survive.

The "time stop" spell captured Han Solo, but also included Diana herself.

She couldn't possibly use "Annihilation", she just chanted, "Open."

A huge force comes.

The moss sprayed more violently in the opposite direction, leaving a thick layer of cones on the church floor.

Han Solo was also knocked away, his back hit the wall heavily, and he fell to the ground.

Spider-web cracks appeared on the wall and the stained glass window above was shattered. Han Solo supported himself with his elbows and barely stood up. Shards of glass fell on his head and shoulders.

"It's so strong!"

Diana sighed sincerely!

She looked at Han Suo with bloodshot eyes and said in an excited voice: "My previous judgment was wrong. Your fighting instinct is too terrifying, and your fighting will is too strong. You are simply a precision machine born for fighting! Your current fighting power can already be called a first-class master!"

Han Solo is exhausted.

He leaned against the wall, breathing heavily. He didn't expect that there would be such a master in the knitting club!

"Mr. Han, you go first."

Viola said suddenly.

Han Solo was puzzled: "What?"