No communication.

    Olga''s fist hit Emerson directly with absolute speed and strength in the next moment.

    At a height of more than six meters, his legs are almost as thick as each other''s waist. Visually, he looks like an adult beating a pupil.

    A fist is like hitting someone with a big hammer. The fist is almost as big as the other party''s head.

    Seeing that he was about to hit his fist, Emerson felt the smell that he couldn''t connect with it, and his face immediately changed.

    Years of combat experience made him know that he could never escape at this distance in a conventional way, so he directly turned the sharp blade in his hand and cut it directly close to the edge of Olga''s arm, trying to peel a piece of meat directly. The foot is forced to kick to suspend his body, taking the sharp blade in his hand as the fulcrum to directly turn his body to the top of the other party''s arm.

    When the weapon in his hand stabbed the other party''s arm, Emerson clearly felt that the curse effect attached to his weapon had worked, but the hardness of the armor on the other party''s body surface surprised him. Although he stabbed it with all his strength, it was very difficult to stab more.

    I feel like I''m forcibly cutting [semi artifact].

    So without any hesitation, he directly controlled the weapon in his hand and poured all the large amount of toxins stored in it into the small wound.

    All this was slow, but it was only a flash in the air. He did not wait for him to adjust his position in the air. Orcana was injected into the wound of poison. He stretched out a slender blood vessel at the speed of the thunderbolt. It plunged into the arm of Ethan Mason like a poisonous snake that was ready to go. Inject what''s inside into each other''s body.

    In the face of this sudden situation, the magic in Emerson burst from the inside of that arm under his control.

    With a lot of blood spilled, the arm was completely disconnected.

    Olga looked at his eyes. With the blood vessels retracting, most of the wounds on his arm had healed, and he didn''t care about the few residual toxins left in his body. He said maliciously to the dark elf in front of him: "it''s very decisive. I want to inject all those toxins back for you..."

    If the weapon in the other party''s hand carries exorcism effects, he may be a little afraid, but if it''s just curse and toxin, it''s basically for nothing.

    As a demon, he is born with strong resistance to toxins and curses, and with the blessing of his natural ability, this ability has been fully improved.

    Except for a few poisons and curses, most of these two kinds of things are just nutrition for him.

    Not only will it not hurt him, it will also replenish his energy and physical strength.

    But the dark elves in front of him are different. Although his race has good resistance to toxins and curses, it is still several grades worse than Olga.

    Moreover, what Olga has just injected into the other party through his own blood vessels, in addition to the toxin contained in the other party''s sharp blade, there is also the powerful plague brought by his natural ability.

    It''s a special product that can poison elemental creatures alive.

    It can be said that if the other party''s action slows down even 0.1 second, he will die.

    "Bastard..."

    Looking at the broken arm with abscesses everywhere around him in a second or two, Emerson was both angry and happy.

    As a demigod, his body''s resistance is definitely not weak, but that arm can quickly decay into this shape when there is a part of energy left, which shows that the things just injected are by no means simple. If he moves a little slower, he will never end well.

    Holding the sharp blade in one hand, Emerson''s vigilance has reached the highest level. He knows that the slightest relaxation will lead to his own death. He secretly uses the hidden communication props and wants to delay time to rescue.

    Olga, who didn''t know the other party''s plan, didn''t directly attack the other party who was already in a good posture, but turned around the other party like a hunting beast without a sound.

    With an evil taste on your face, he said jokingly: "you should be called a demigod in this world? According to the division of strength and rank, your level should be a little higher than me. If you weren''t too careless after you hit me, you shouldn''t be so unbearable."

    After hearing that, Emerson looked a little stunned. He found that Olga was just a [median demon]. After a moment of silence, he slowly replied: "... So what, no matter who always makes mistakes, it''s nothing wrong to pay for his carelessness."

    Having said that, after all, it was just a self consolation that the loser did not lose the array, but he inevitably felt regret in his heart.

    Although Olga didn''t know about this, he could still vaguely guess a general idea. After turning around for two times, he looked at the other party who was still standing in place and staring at himself. The abuse in his eyes was more obvious.

    He pointed to the broken arm next to the other party:

    "I forgot to tell you something.

    Although the effect of what I just injected into you is similar to that of poison, it is essentially an airborne plague, which can enter the host through the skin. In that case, the effect will be much worse, far less than that of direct injection of virus stock solution.

    If you calculate the time, it should take effect soon... "

    As soon as the voice fell, Emerson''s face, which was not very good-looking, immediately stiffened. His originally white face suddenly became a little red, and his body''s senses began to slow down rapidly.

    Although the sudden condition of the body is far from fatal and can be recovered by taking some time to adjust the body, these negative conditions are completely fatal factors at the moment,

    Facing his flaws, Olga, who had been waiting for a long time, did not hesitate. He directly stretched out his big hand and took off the other party''s head. He wanted to take off the other party''s head in one fell swoop without giving him any chance.

    In the face of his blow, although Emerson felt dizzy, he still tried to forcibly activate the power in his body and escape into the shadow world again. However, as soon as he mobilized his power, he felt that there were a lot of impurities in his body. He was blocking his actions at all costs. Although he could spend some effort to clean them up, it was obvious that there was no time at the moment

    Just when he thought he was dying, a golden light stream rushed directly to Olga''s head from more than ten kilometers away, trying to stop his actions.

    Olga ignored his arrival, and his hand still grabbed each other''s neck without stopping.

    "Click..."

    It was the sound of a broken neck bone.

    The other party''s neck was torn off.

    "Bang!"

    The golden light also mercilessly hit Olga''s face and triggered a violent explosion.