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Werther didn't feel invincible and unrivaled, in fact, he knew very well how weak he was compared to the real monsters.

Such as silence, such as gluttony.

Because of this, he has a clear position for himself.

The best in Lv4.

"That's all. "

But this teenager.

He was obviously Lv3, but he caught the sword he wielded with one finger!

This is contrary to common sense.

Seeing his stunned expression, Wang Yue gently clasped his fingers and pulled Werther~'s sword into his hand.

Then his hand grasped the sharp blade like an iron hoop.

Even though Werther twitched the hilt of the sword hard, Wang Yue didn't move.

"Is your skin made of iron?"

Witt "cut".

He raised his foot and kicked Wang Yue hard.

In the moment before the hit, Wang Yue's figure disappeared in an instant and appeared behind Werther.

Swish!

A bloody streak appeared on Werther's face.

He frowned, and immediately turned around and swung his sword.

However, before he was about to be hit, Wang Yue's figure disappeared abruptly.

This time he didn't bypass Werther's gaze, but appeared not far in front of him.

"Werther, a wretched man born crippled. "

Wang Yue looked at him with pity.

There was once a child who was born unable to see colors, and the world in his eyes has always been a world of black, white and gray.

He loves to read storybooks, especially the hero Tan.

"You, what do you say!?"

Werther, who had always maintained a smirk, changed dramatically after hearing Wang Yue's words.

He exuded true emotion.

Or to put it more accurately, it was he who broke the defense.

"Why did you know about that!"

Werther yelled excitedly.

But Wang Yue didn't intend to answer.

It's also entertaining to watch the hysterical posture of people who have been pretending.

What's more, the other party is still a dark faction who has done a lot of evil and is not a pity to die.

Thinking of this, the corners of the young man's mouth curled.

Seeing him laugh, Werther, who was at the most sensitive moment at this time, immediately couldn't control his emotional outburst.

"Don't give me a grin!!"

After a roar, Werther didn't put on any stance, and just launched a reckless attack.

He dragged his sword and only raised his hand when he was in range of the attack.

And Wang Yue had already seen through his movements.

He squatted down to avoid the swing of the blade, and then with the strength of his legs, he catapulted violently, and slammed his fist into the opponent's side ribs instead of with a knife.

This punch directly knocked Witt into the air.

Wang Yue's clenched fist suddenly opened, and his palm was aimed at Werther's lungs.

"Sixty-three of the Broken Path. "

Worst......

Witt heard the chant from the boy's mouth and suddenly came to his senses.

What stupid thing did he do?

I can't hide from it!

"Thunder Roar Cannon. "

Wang Yue calmly pronounced the name of the broken path.

The thick golden thunder directly devoured Werther's entire person and shot into the sky.

Lv3's Olivas was directly wiped out by this kind of hit.

Werther is Lv4, and the difference in durability is huge.

However, it was not enough for him to survive the shelling at this distance.

Thump.

Werther was blasted out more than twenty meters by the golden thunder, and then fell to the ground.

He was charred black, his body was falling apart, and he couldn't move.

Coughed.

Black smoke came out of his mouth.

His lungs have been carbonized.

Uh, what an ugly state, it's sad that I'm so careless.

As he lay dying, Werther looked up at the ceiling of the dungeon and suddenly felt relaxed.

Are you going to die?

It's so simple, so ordinary, it doesn't cause any sensation, like the silent death of an ant on the side of the road, and it doesn't attract anyone's attention.

Well?

Suddenly, a face came into his view.

It's Erepos.

"Ah...... You're coming. "

Erepos watched as the general body was burned black, and more than thirty percent of the body's tissues had disappeared.

In a tone of compassion, he said, "Werther, my family, my people, my ...... Child. "

"It's a pity. "

Erepos closed his eyes.

Werther looked at his face and said nothing.

In a short time, Werther was out of breath and completely dead.

At this time, Errebos frowned and raised his face, looked at Wang Yue, who looked indifferent, and said in a narrative tone: "Werther is a twisted child. "

"But also a pathetic child. "

"I was expecting a real hero to come out and save him and change him. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Although the gods' view of good and evil is no different from shit, I think there is goodness in Werther's heart. "

"He can change when given the right opportunity, I've always thought so. "

"It's a pity that now he doesn't have a chance. "

"Dead before the change. "

That may be his fate. "

Erepos sighed.

"As for you, young man of mankind, you are indeed not the hero that our gods seek. "

Sounds like Erepos is blaming him?

Wang Yue was a little unsure.

But he could feel uncomfortable.

"Save?"

"Are you saying that I am going to help a scumbag who has killed countless people turn over his ways?"

"I don't think I can forgive him on behalf of the victims. "

"If your hero is one of those bitchs, then on the day he appears, I'll graciously send him to Mr. Werther. "

"But for now, please return to the Heavenly Realm first and accept your defeat. Wang Yue held the sword in his hand, took a step, and walked indifferently towards Erepos.

"Lord Erepos, please leave quickly!

The members of the Dark Sect rushed forward.

Most of these people are at the level of Lv1, and a few have several Lv2. "Hehe, please, my words, yes, let's go to the grand table to watch this battle that will determine the fate of the world. "

Wang Yue stared at the desperate crowd in front of him.

"The Apats and the Alecto. "

"It's just in time, anyway, if there is not even one innocent among you, let's go to hell together. "

There were two groups of people who came to the rescue of Errebos, and judging from the coat of arms, Wang Yue could barely recognize their origins.

"The fourth white thunder of the broken path. "

A white thunderbolt pierced several people directly.

Then came the Twelve Volts of the Broken Path.

The fiery red threads of spiritual power were cast out like a large web of intertwined and ignited when they touched the enemy's clothes.

In an instant, the clothes of more than a dozen dark faction valves were on fire.

They screamed as they hurriedly took off their burnt clothes. []

While they were in a hurry, Wang Yue came to the middle of them and pressed his hand to the ground.

"Fifty-seven Earth Dances in the Breaking Path!"

Rumble!

Under Wang Yue's ghost path, the earth shattered, and countless fragments erupted under his manipulation, bombarding the members of the Dark Sect.

"Ahhhh

"Good, so strong!"

"This man is a monster, we can't stop him!"

Boom!

The rock fell, squishing the last dark valve capable of making a sound.

The group of about twenty-five people only lasted less than two minutes in the face of Wang Yue.

Nearly total annihilation!