The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

This godhead belonged to Caesar, and after Hamilon burned the godhead, he lost his divine power in his body.

"Oh!"

Under the guidance of Dila, a thick vine directly smashed this godhead into pieces.

"Sect Master!"

The elders and disciples below were all frightened, sad and angry, and wanted to take revenge, but they could not be Dila's opponents at all.

Two of the four masters of the Four Great Towers were killed by Dila, and now only Clement and Castile are left.

"Is it over?"

Castile, who was fighting with Mubai with all his might, broke out in a cold sweat when he felt the aura of Caesar and Hamilon disappear.

Now his body was about to burst, and the severe pain in his body almost made him pass out.

"Keng!"

He blocked Mu Bai's frenzied attack.

Castile swayed, and sprayed a stream of blood from his mouth. In desperation, he had no choice but to reach out and remove the diamond emblem inlaid in the armor.

Without the blessing of divine power, all the skin on Castile's body disappeared instantly, and at the same time his body felt much more relaxed.

Mu Bai, who was standing opposite, saw that Castile had removed the vajra crest, a look of joy flashed across his face, and he took a long breath.

With Castile's current state, he can't be Mu Bai's opponent with a huge consumption.

Although Mu Bai was not much better than Castile, his two god clones still retained a lot of strength. With a shake of his body, the two god clones of water and earth were summoned by him, standing quietly He walks left and right.

"It's time for you to say your last words." Mu Bai said coldly.

Castile glanced back at Dila, who was also watching himself from afar.

Turning his head and staring at Mu Bai again, he knew that he was going to die today.

He originally thought that as long as he successfully killed Mu Bai, everything would be over. How could he have expected that Dila would suddenly erupt with such terrifying strength and save Mu Bai's life. If it wasn't for Dila, he wouldn't be here today. Will lose, Caesar and Hamilon will not die tragically.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Castile became very calm at this moment, and said to Mubai: "Karlovich has a good eye, he accepted a disciple like you, and he won in the end, hahaha—— "

With a desolate and powerless laugh, Castile suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand and wiped it towards his neck.

"Pfft."

Blood sprayed from the neck.

Castile's body suddenly fell towards the ground quickly, and a colorful godhead flew out from between his eyebrows, and was about to fly into the distance.

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