Chapter 432 Counterfeit

Oceanus completely killed Cruz. Morrie.

The former dictator was already in the weakest state he had ever seen, and he was still unable to move due to the seal of the Fire Witch. Someone like Oceanos, who was extremely familiar with the weakness of the Lord of the Rings, could of course Simple and easy to end him completely.

The life style of the Lord of the Ring was completely transformed into half spirit and half entity. After death, the body disintegrated like smoke and dust, leaving only the clothes on the ground and the Lord's Ring that was equivalent to a part of their body.

Oceanus looked down at the many rings left behind by his old friend after his death. Most of these rings were unusually rusty, which is why this old friend was suppressed so easily.

"cough!"

Oceanus hadn't sighed for long before his body began to weaken uncontrollably. He coughed uncontrollably, and then vomited a large amount of blood from his mouth.

Of course he understood what was going on, because he personally killed the contractors who could not hurt each other, so he suffered the backlash of the contract.

Under normal circumstances, he would be buried with his old friends. Lan Yue's contract was so overbearing. However, his punishment has ended. He just suffered a few serious injuries and became much weaker. That's all. No life will be harmed.

Needless to say, the reason was that this was also the help of the Fire Witch. Although it was limited, it did allow him to save his life.

However, in the presence of a third party, using such a method to save one's life cannot be said to be a good thing.

"This is probably part of the Fire Witch's plan."

Oceanos never trusted the Fire Witch from beginning to end, but he did need her help.

In order to achieve his own goals, he can design his own friends and frame alliances he has cooperated with for a long time. Even if he might have to sacrifice himself, he didn't care.

Everything is to achieve the final and original goal, but it is such a simple truth.

"So, Annan, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I will kill you immediately. This is an unprecedented opportunity."

Annan would appear here, of course, to kill the troublesome Lord of the Rings. He didn't want to be harassed again in the future.

The current situation couldn't be better for him.

No matter what kind of calculation is behind this matter, he doesn't care at all. He will be very happy to be able to permanently reduce one trouble.

"That's what I'm saying. I didn't slap you in the face with a show of pretense, so I'm still a little bit unhappy."

Annan thought about this matter seriously.

"Ah, I don't seem to be too upset about the withdrawal of the preface. It should be said that even if you took advantage of me before, I actually don't feel anything. How about having something happen when you are bored, which can eliminate the boredom, which is not bad?"

Annan actually doesn't quite understand his own thoughts. He is afraid of trouble, but even more afraid of boredom.

Oceanus has been using him in different ways, but these things can indeed relieve boredom.

Of course, whether Annan is willing or not is another matter.

"So, please die too."

Annan took advantage of the situation and took out the snake belly sword hidden on his body.

The relic, which looks like an iron block, stretches out smoothly and turns into a sharp and dangerous special weapon.

Annan stared at the King of the Ring who seemed to have no ability to resist.

Then, he just slashed through it without any trouble.

There was a distance between them, but the extendable Snake Belly Sword eliminated this distance.

puff!

The sharp sword blade stabbed into Oceanus' heart without any problems.

The still-stretching sword didn't stop there. The snake-belly sword curved like a scorpion's tail. After penetrating the Lord of the Ring's body, it also pierced his head.

"You should still have the ability to resist."

Annan activated the black magic chaos furnace through the relic in his hand, absorbing all the vitality of the Lord of the Rings.

Even the Lord of the Rings would be completely sucked to death by the power of the black magic from the Witch of Chaos.

"It's not necessary, it's all the same in the end."

The King of the Ring, whose head has been destroyed, still has the power to speak at this moment.

But even so, he didn't make any move to resist, as if he allowed himself to be killed.

"You still have some trump cards that you haven't used yet. I heard from the Witch of Fire that you have a way to directly connect to the power of the abyss, but after the Witch of the Abyss appeared, you didn't seem to want to use it. "

If Annan hadn't been able to confirm that the Lord of the Rings in front of him was his true form, he would have doubted why the other party could maintain such a relaxed attitude.

It was clear that he was really going to die and would really cease to exist, but he still spoke in a normal tone as if it had nothing to do with him.

This may be called madness, but there is still something wrong, even if it is for someone like the Lord of the Rings, it is too unusual.

"I know that the so-called Lord of the Rings is just a fake, an imitation. We will never be able to find a real tyrant."

The King of the Ring, whose eyes were destroyed from behind by the blade, is smiling.

It was a smile that was literally bloody.

"The King of Dark Wizards who originally created the Lord of the Rings has always wanted to become a tyrant, but he was not recognized by any of the witches at the time, so he was arrogant and planned to become a tyrant in his own way. That’s right, using the Lord of the Rings.”

Annan felt really getting weirder and weirder.

It was clear that the other party was really about to die, but he still had time to tell stories.

Annan showed no mercy at all. When the black magic of Chaos Furnace was activated, it should bring an extremely painful experience to the target, but the King of the Ring in front of him seemed to feel everything.

"However, no matter how special the magic ring is, it cannot replace the miko who listens. No matter how it is improved and developed, the King of the Ring is only an imitation of the tyrant, and a completely failed imitation... It is better to say that it is because It is the King of the Ring who cannot be recognized by the witch..."

Oceanus sighed with regret.

"It's a pity that my fate will eventually end here. No matter how much I resist, it will probably be useless... However, my life is not bad, and I did leave something behind, so as This is the price."

The King of the Ring's body was collapsing little by little, and what was left in the end was a pure and free smile.

"Annan Grant, Tyrant of Chaos, I am really pleased to meet you... Then, farewell."