As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

A question mark popped up on Gray Andre's head.

At this moment, out of the corner of Gray Andre's eye, he suddenly saw a huge and ferocious dog head rushing towards him with its bloody mouth open.

As a legendary master, although he had just entered this realm not long ago, his star level was not high, and he had not yet adapted to his suddenly powerful power, his fighting instinct was still there. His expression changed, and his body With a swish, he dodged to the side.

The ferocious fangs almost brushed against Grayandre's shoulder as they whizzed past. He could even smell the stench coming out of the demon dog's mouth.

Damn it, you don't have martial ethics, you actually attack by surprise.

Grayandre cursed in his heart, luckily the young master reacted quickly, and although his body had just recovered, he still managed to dodge it by a hair's breadth.

I felt a little proud in my heart, but at this moment, a heartbreaking pain suddenly came.

The next moment, half of Grayandre's face was completely twisted together, and an extremely sharp scream gushed out of his pale mouth. One of his arms along with half of his shoulder was forcibly torn off from his body in an instant.

It was at this moment that Gray Andre finally saw clearly the monster that was attacking him.

This dog actually has three heads?

Damn it, where did this monster come from?

Isn't their enemy Ron? Why are there so many inexplicable things?

Seeing the third dog head opening its mouth and appearing in front of him, Grayandre bit his teeth hard, endured the excruciating pain of his shoulders and arms being torn off alive, tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and suddenly stepped back.

He originally thought that this dog head would try to tear a piece of fresh flesh from his body like the previous two, so he just needed to dodge it. However, he never expected that a dark lightning would spurt out directly from the dog's mouth. With a click, the lightning struck Grayandre's head straight.

In an instant, dense electric arcs directly covered Gray Andre's body, and a large piece of hair, scalp, and even skull were blown away. The scorched marks gave off a weird smell like barbecue.

Gray Andre's body was shaking violently, and he didn't know whether it was due to the lightning or anger.

How could the owner of this dog be such a good person, and how could he raise such a shameless dog?

Damn it, even a dog can cheat, but why can't you let people live?

At this moment, the hellhound held Greyandre's arm and ran to Ron excitedly. The three furry heads kept rubbing against Ron, as if asking for praise from the owner. Ron also smiled slightly and patted the hellhound's big furry head.

This was clearly a ferocious monster guarding the gate to hell, but at this moment its performance was not much better than that of a husky. Under Ron's palm, such a huge monster actually squinted its eyes comfortably. Immediately, the three dog heads began to tear Greyandre's arm desperately. With their mouths full of sharp teeth, they easily split it into three sections and then chewed it in big mouthfuls.

That sound seemed particularly harsh to Gray Andre's ears.

Those are his hands, his hands.

Now he was actually eaten by a dog. How shameful is that?

However, when Gray Andre saw Ron next to the three-headed hell dog, he suddenly realized that it was him, so it was not surprising.

With the shameless character of a thief like Ron, it is normal for him to cultivate such a cunning and shameless three-headed hell dog.

This damn thing again!

It is him again!

When he saw Ron again, Grayandre's body trembled even more violently. Unprecedented resentment kept rolling in his chest, so much so that red flames seemed to be jumping in his eyes.

"Ron, do you really want to disturb the peaceful life of Dolores and I?" Staring at Ron with his bright red eyes, Gray Andre let out a hoarse roar from his throat: "Dolores is mine, I will protect my wife, I will never let you hurt her, never."

Ron glanced at Gray Andre with some surprise. Good guy, it has been several months. Why does it seem that Gray's delusion has not only not improved, but has even become more serious?

Could it be that the Andre family has completely given up on treatment?

This is a disease, and it must be treated. You must not hide the disease and avoid treatment.

For a moment, Ron looked at Gray Andre with a little more pity in his eyes, and this look obviously angered Gray Andre. He roared like a madman, twitching all over: "Damn it, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Are you pitying me? No, I don't need your pity. Dolores and I have a very happy life. We don't need your pity..."

"Although you snatched Delores away from me at our wedding banquet, her heart is always mine. Delores has told me that when she was with you, she didn't care. How to torture her."

"I will never allow this to happen again. Dolores will be guarded by me."

Grayandre roared and his words were incoherent.

He puts himself in the position of the sufferer.

The wife in his delusion is an image of being bullied, oppressed, tortured and in pain. He must save his wife. It is this delusion that supports Gray Andre and allows him to survive in extreme pain and despair.

Likewise, it is this delusion that gives Gray Andre great power.

Gray Andre's roaring voice became shriller and crazier, and the words coming out of his mouth became more and more unacceptable.

"You actually raped Dolores on my wedding day."

"I will kill you, I will definitely kill you..."

Along with the crazy voice, Grayandre's aura became stronger and stronger.

It was as if he had thought of some unbearable scene. His face was completely twisted together, as scary and ugly as a ghost.

His eyes widened crazily, revealing the craziest ferocity. The magic power fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and suddenly, it actually broke through the legendary four-star level, becoming much stronger than before.

Ron's face became a little surprised. What is going on?

"Damn bastard, how dare you press Her Royal Highness Princess Dolores on the window sill..."

"Damn bastard, you actually want Her Royal Highness to put on a princess costume and serve you..."

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Various pictures kept reappearing in Gray Andre's mind. Each scene was worse than the other, and each scene made it more difficult for Gray Andre to accept it.

The more uncomfortable the scene is, the more powerful the magic wave that pervades Gray Andre becomes.

In just a short moment, the aura on Gray Andre's body had already exceeded the legendary five-star level.

"Damn it, you didn't even let go of the back..."

Chapter 314 Ron, you can’t kill me (5)

Although Ron could be said to be well-informed, at this moment he couldn't help but look confused and even a little creepy.

He has seen people whose strength soared due to sudden enlightenment, such as Christian and Deina.

Some people have greatly increased their strength because they received gifts from gods, such as Apu and Agnes.

There are also people who have rapidly improved their realm because of taking certain divine items, such as Bai Yuan.

These methods and degrees of strength improvement, no matter how exaggerated, are traceable, and they can be accepted no matter what, but what exactly is Gray's situation? Could it be that this paranoia is not just a disease for Gray Andre, but also a super magic potion that can spur Gray Andre's strength to continue to skyrocket?

The speed of this strength improvement is really exaggerated. It has been improved by two stars in a short period of time. Even the Angel Heart that was taken in the Twilight Temple does not have such an abnormal speed.

Originally, Ron thought that Gray Andre's gift as a repairman was not too great, but now it seems that this gift is more exaggerated than the seven or eight gifts on Apu.

The most important thing is that even Ron doesn't know where this guy's limit is. If the shackles of destiny are removed from the body because of the repairman's gaze, it is not impossible to become a destruction-level master if it continues to soar endlessly.

Seeing that Grayandre was even shedding blood and tears from his eyes because of the images that kept appearing in his mind, Ron couldn't help but become a little curious. In this guy's mind, what methods did he use to torture Dolores?

Although he and Dolores had tried various positions, it was still normal. He couldn't be considered a pervert, right?

This cannot go on any longer.

Although the legendary five-star strength is nothing to Ron in a one-on-one situation, if this guy continues to soar endlessly, who knows what level this guy will be stimulated to. It could become a troublesome enemy for himself, and Ron would never allow that to happen.

slow!

Without any hesitation, Ron threw the time magic directly.

In an instant, the images that kept popping up in Gray Andre's mind, and his soaring strength, were immediately put on the brakes by Ron.

Then, Ron tiptoed, and with a gust of wind, he instantly appeared in front of Grayandre, holding the Eye of the Dragon God in his hand, and smashed it towards Grayandre's forehead. At this moment, Ron finally understood why the gravekeeper in the Twilight Temple would leave a good weapon unused and insist on wielding a dirty and rusty shovel.

As long as the strength is strong enough, no matter what kind of weapon it is, even if it is just a stone or a willow branch, it can still exert amazing power.

The Eye of the Dragon God itself is extremely heavy, like the top of a mountain.

Coupled with Ron's increasingly exaggerated strength attributes, the staff was smashed down, and with a whine, the air was instantly pushed away. The naked eye could clearly see the trajectory of the air surging under the Dragon God's Eye magic staff.

Where the Dragon God's Eye hit, a series of dense cracks even appeared in the space.

Although it had not hit the top of his head, the ground suddenly collapsed around Gray Andre's body. Gray Andre's body suddenly sank, and his legs were directly submerged in the soil until his knees.

As for Grey Andre, his body was even worse. That kind of power alone was enough to make him unbearable. His whole body seemed to be under unimaginable pressure. The blood in his body was surging. With a "puff" sound, a large amount of blood splashed out along the shoulder that had just recovered, leaving a fan-shaped mark on the ground.

Such terrifying pressure caused Gray Andre's expression to change drastically.

He never thought that Ron's power could be so terrifying. The last time he fought with Ron, although he failed in the end, the two sides fought fiercely for dozens of rounds.

I thought that after my strength improved, I would finally be able to stop caring about Ron, but who would have thought that when I was fighting alone, I would become even worse.

The torment in Gray Andre's heart became more and more unbearable. He knew that once the magic wand fell on his head, the head that had finally recovered would be destroyed again in an instant.

Once vital parts like the heart and the head are severely damaged, it is much more difficult to recover than other parts. Gritting his teeth, Gray Andre suddenly raised his left hand, tightly grasped the spear and blocked it towards his head.

Perhaps it was because of some special characteristics that Gray Andre had after being watched by the repairman, or perhaps because of the energy that exploded in extremely dangerous situations, Gray Andre actually managed to break free from the sluggishness.

This situation made Ron look a little surprised. This was the first time Ron encountered a being who could escape the influence of slow magic. Before, even the Grand Duke Egbert, who was stronger and more advanced than Gray Andre, It's mired in sluggishness from start to finish.

This scene reminded Ron that although the effect of slow magic is very powerful, there are still masters in this world who can escape the influence of slow magic.

Clang.

The moment this thought flashed through Ron's mind, the spear in Gray Andre's left hand collided with the Eye of the Dragon God, emitting a harsh sound like gold and iron clashing.

In the next second, the epic spear was torn apart, completely unable to withstand the impact of the mythical weapon.

Gray Andre was horrified. Although he felt that Ron's seemingly ordinary move would be difficult to resist, he never expected that it would be so exaggerated.

In panic, Gray Andre bit his tongue hard with his teeth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue. The effect of slowness was completely eliminated, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning at this moment. His body was once again filled with power, and his hands His feet suddenly exerted force in the mud, and his body moved half a foot sideways with his calves buried.

Snapped.

It escaped the head, but failed to escape the shoulder.

The shoulder that had just recovered could not bear the weight of the Dragon God's Eye. Grey Andre didn't even have time to feel the pain. The right half of his body was shattered in an instant. The shoulder bones, along with half of his chest, ribs, and extending to the waist were all gone.

It was like a pig that had been split diagonally.

Half of the body was dripping with blood, and where the huge smashed wound was, countless fine granules, blood vessels, and tendons were squirming non-stop, as if the wound was crawling with all kinds of weird insects. That scene Even Ron felt creepy.

A layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on his skin, but although his heart was furry, Ron's movements did not stop for a moment. He took a step forward with his right foot, and the Dragon God's Eye changed from the previous downward strike to a sweeping sweep, hitting Gray Andre's chest.

It was still an ordinary move, but each movement, coupled with the weight of the Dragon God's Eye and Ron's own exaggerated strength, had the power to move mountains and overturn seas.

Suffering such a serious and fatal injury suddenly, this time, Grayandre had no chance to dodge. He could only stare with wide eyes as the magic wand hit his chest.

boom!

A dull sound.

Gray Andre's body suddenly shook.

There were almost no wounds visible on the chest, but there was a sudden explosion on the back.

Blood mixed with internal organs and bone fragments spurted out from the back. The entire chest cavity was almost hollowed out. Except for a piece of skin on the chest, there was nothing left inside.

That layer of skin could not even continue to support Grayandre's neck and head. His head fell down with a click and drooped on his lower abdomen, shaking continuously.

Such injuries were so serious, but even so, Gray Andre was still not dead. Ron could even see this guy's eyes moving slowly in a weird way.

The scarlet eyeballs kept adjusting their angles, but they stared at Ron from beginning to end. A sound like bones rubbing together came out of his mouth: "Hehehehe..."

"I will definitely rescue Dolores from your clutches..."

"Ron, you can't kill me."

Chapter 315 Death of Gray Andre (1)

Seeing Grayandre's appearance, Ron couldn't help but let out a sigh.

To be honest, Ron never paid attention to the little bit of strength this guy had improved from beginning to end, but Ron had to admit that this kind of immortality's blessing was really disgusting.

Even this damn guy won’t die?

His entire chest was covered with just a layer of skin, and his head and neck drooped between his legs, yet he could still stare at me and threaten me like a wild dog.

If Ron didn't know that this was the Dusk Continent, he would have even suspected that he was watching a horror movie. This scene was really too scary.

Not to mention, Gray Andre suffered a very serious injury this time, an absolutely fatal injury. Under this kind of injury, he could not even move normally when the immortal effect was activated.