"B*stard! You still have so many scrolls!"
When Justin saw Vincent using four modification authority scrolls at the same time, he immediately understood that Vincent must still have a few more modification authority scrolls on him.
However, at that moment, the injuries on Justin's body were getting more and more serious, and his vitality was also gradually decreasing. There was not much time left for him to resist!
On the other hand, Vincent noticed that Justin was about to break free from the shackles of his Hand of God. However, he had made up his mind.
Vincent had a vicious look on his face as if he wanted a life for a life. Like a madman, he spun the Return Journey of the Dead. He was determined to pete with Justin. He wanted to see who would die first!
Justin spat out a mouthful of blood. There was almost no more blood left in his body. However, his hands were still full of strength. Before his vitality was pletely exhausted, he struggled and broke free from Vincent's Hand of God. He then struck Vincent's head.
"Bang!"
After a series of intense sparks, Vincent's Flaming Sun Divine Body finally collapsed, and he returned to his original appearance.
This was the first time his Flaming Sun Divine Body that had advanced to the fourth layer was beaten down to its original form by an external force. This meant that his Flaming Sun Divine Body that he had cultivated to the initial success stage, had been destroyed. He could only start cultivating from scratch again.
Vincent's entire skin was peeling off inch by inch, revealing the bright red flesh underneath. At the same time, the bones in his body had cracked under this heavy blow. Every time he moved, he felt as if thousands of arrows were piercing through his heart!
But even so, Vincent still relied on his final strength to continuously stir the hilt of the weapon in his hand.
Justin, who was also in extreme pain, used the last bit of his strength to push Vincent away. He was so weak that he did not even have the power to absorb blood. He could only let Vincent pull away from him to reduce the damage that he had suffered.
After Vincent fell, he still tried his best to get up. This was because he knew that although his injuries were serious, Justin's condition would only be worse. Therefore, he had to get up and stab him one last time.
Only then would his injuries not be in vain. Only by killing Justin would Vincent have the hope of returning to the aircraft.
However, Vincent only had his unyielding will left. He no longer had control of his body. He looked at his hands with some unwillingness, and only a bitter smile remained on his lips.
At that moment, a crystal clear and bright palm pierced through Justin's chest, pletely cutting off his life force.
Justin could only fall with a face full of unwillingness under Vincent's shocked gaze.
At the same time, Vincent also saw the person who had ended Justin's life. It was Manfred, who had recovered some of his strength!
After successfully killing Justin, Manfred returned to his weakened state. He staggered two steps back and pressed his hands on his knees to force himself to stand. His face was filled with a crazy and ferocious smile.
He said in a deep voice, "I know that you wanted to kill one of us in the beginning, and the reason you wanted to do so must be because you can obtain good benefits as long as you can kill one of us personally! You are very smart and also very crazy but you are too greedy. I had long guessed that Justin would anger you, so I chose to stay out of it from the beginning. When the both of you have fought and have sustained substantial injuries, I can then take the opportunity to kill him! This way, you won't be able to obtain the benefits that you want, and at the same time, you won't be able to leave the capital of Ultimate Evil!"
Vincent, who felt pain even when he opened his mouth to speak, shook his head helplessly. He frowned and said, "First of all, you guessed wrong! I do not have to personally kill others to get benefits! Secondly, even if I wanted to leave the capital of Ultimate Evil, you can't stop me!"
"Oh, is that so?"
Manfred smiled coldly. He then took a deep breath, forced himself to stand up, and walked towards Vincent. He asked mockingly, "Then prove it to me now. What benefits can you get? How can you leave the capital of Ultimate Evil whilst you are still under my watch?"
Vincent moved his right hand with difficulty. He raised his finger and slowly pointed at Justin, who was already dead. He sighed softly and said, "Spirit-binding!"
A gust of cold wind suddenly surged. Justin's pitch-black soul suddenly stood up from his corpse. He looked at Vincent with some confusion and anger.
Spirit-binding was a mysterious skill that could mobilize the power of the Black Holes. It could bind the souls of the dead for the owner's own use. No matter how powerful they were when they were alive, the souls of the dead would be forcibly bound and used as slaves by the owner!
Previously, Vincent could only use it to pliment the killing attribute of the Cup of Fate. He used it to harvest the souls that were weaker than him. This was because he had never met a powerhouse who had died in front of him.
However, there was currently such an opportunity available in front of Vincent. Whether it was Manfred or Justin, they were both unrivaled level 75 creatures. As long as he could obtain the souls of any one of them, it was equivalent to having an extremely powerful trump card. Therefore, Vincent could not refuse such an opportunity no matter what!
He would rather risk his life in exchange for Justin's soul. It was worth it!
"You, how did you..."
Manfred looked at Justin in his soul state with a shocked expression. For a moment, he could not even speak properly. Although he could kill Vincent in his current state, he definitely could not fight against Justin, who had returned to his peak strength in his soul state!
Justin ignored Manfred. Instead, he looked at Vincent and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what strange methods you used, but with your current strength, it's simply wishful thinking for you to pletely control my soul! I will follow you temporarily, but I will never help you. When you die in the hands of others, my soul can be freed!"
With that, Justin turned into a black shadow and entered Vincent's body in a flash.
After seeing that, Vincent could not help but grin and mutter, "You have already bee a soul, yet you still have such a temper! Forget it, I can't control you now. Fortunately, I still have other trump cards!"
Manfred became even more fearful after he heard what Vincent had said. He was very worried that he would unknowingly fall into Vincent's trap. Therefore, he had to kill this ant that was only a level 35 creature as soon as possible.
"I don't care what other trump cards you have! You can die!" said Manfred in a deep voice.
He then tore off the necklace on his neck and threw the remaining dragon teeth into his mouth. He began to munch on them wantonly. At the same time, the dim starlight on his body began to brighten rapidly.
When Vincent noticed that Manfred did not hesitate to destroy the necklace that he had painstakingly forged to recover his strength, he smiled and raised his left hand. He then said, "Do you know why I dared to stay behind to kill Justin? That's because my strongest trump card is finally fully charged!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light instantly shone on Vincent's left arm. A golden figure with four arms, clad in golden armor, with wings on his back, slowly rose and enveloped Vincent's body. An inparably powerful pressure spread out in all directions.
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