Seeing that his body was easily pierced by the Clone of the Ink King, the human warrior was about to open his mouth to shout, but was stunned to find that a strange factor quickly occupied his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the inside and out, and turned him into a hysterical "black man". At this time, he gradually felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his eyelids became extremely heavy, and finally slowly closed. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what part to say, because he realized that his mouth was missing.

Not only his mouth, but also his eyes, his nose, and his ears were magically gone, leaving only a few narrow slits. In this way, all the consciousness of the human warrior came to an end, and when the Clone of the King of Ink pulled out his arm, another clone that was almost identical to him appeared in front of him.

As a result, this endless contagion continues, and more and more people are changing in the direction of the Mo King's clone, and the scale is really shocking. Above the city gate, several old-timers, including Zhou Fabai, were already shocked, they were not afraid of death, but they were worried that they would become other people's puppets and become walking corpses like those people. In that case, they'd rather end their lives now.

Zhou Fabai's fingertips were already white, because his hand had been clenched with all his might, and even a bloody mark had been broken in his palm. His blood is still black and female, and the effect of Broken Weeks is still there. It's a pity that now he is approaching the limit, and according to his own estimates, he may only have about three moves left, and then he will die like Zhou Yanxian and cease to exist.

However, at such a critical moment, the help of an experienced master like him is extremely needed. More warriors are being attacked by the rain of ink, and at this rate, it won't be long before this place becomes a sea of ink.

Zhou Fabai walked very calmly, not even alarming anyone around. When everyone saw him again, he was already on the battlefield dozens of feet away, and a rickety figure could be vaguely seen.

Out of nowhere, he found a set of old hats and used them to stop the deadly ink rain. At this time, the ink rain above the sky had not yet completely settled, and the body of the ink king, which had swelled to the extreme, had also turned into a handful of dry bones, and suddenly fell into the sky, and as soon as it touched the ground, it immediately turned into rolling dust. However, although his body is gone, the essence in it is unreservedly pouring into the bodies of those tragic warriors and demons, making them his continuation and successor. And while those ink king clones were constantly infecting the people around them, a large part of them were converging towards the center of the battlefield. This was the place where the king of Mo had fallen, and the clones rushed there one after another, as if they were spiritual, and piled up there in various postures, lying down or lying on the ground, and from time to time they had formed a considerable scale, and at first glance they looked like a group of corpses that had just been burned by the flames. But what makes people's scalps tingle is that these clones can still move, and their hands are stretched out towards Nong as if they are praying for some mysterious power to come. In this way, the number of clones piled up more and more, and finally it became a small "Black Mountain", which suddenly appeared on the battlefield. At the same time, the Ink Gui Demon General, who had just been running wildly for his life, actually stopped, looked at the huge black shadow in the distance, and a terrifying wild laugh immediately rose on his face: "Haha, my Mo King is extraordinary, and it is not in vain my hard work for so many years. From now on, my Ink Gauge Demon will become the embodiment of terror, and any force that dares to compete with my Demon Realm will eventually become the delicacy of the Ink King!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the black mountain composed of doppelgangers emitted a dazzling firelight, and countless corpse remains crashed down in all directions like cannonballs. At this time, even Yuecheng could not escape the doom, and several large holes were knocked out of the thick city wall, and individual soldiers were even hit by the flying fire, and unfortunately died on the spot.

When the shocking explosion gradually subsided, a huge baby stood slowly from the center of the explosion, although the appearance was slightly different, but through the characteristics of the body, everyone still recognized the identity of the other party at the first time, it was the culprit who had just caused the disaster ink rain, the ink king.

The Ink Gui Demon General laughed loudly as he ran to the newborn Ink King, jumped up, and then got on the other party's shoulder, and then shouted loudly: "Ink King, how is it, how does this feeling of being reborn from the fire, isn't it exciting?" As long as you are obedient, I can transform you into a bigger and more terrifying one, and when the time comes, let alone these mortals, even if the Immortal Sect is not afraid." If the Demon Emperor could see the majestic appearance of you and me now, he would definitely feel gratified. ”

As he spoke, the Ink Gui Demon continued to look at the empty face of the Ink King, and suddenly an unusual look appeared on his own face, and a faint sense of awe arose spontaneously. But before he could react, King Mo's palm, which was as big as a car cover, had already held him tightly, and no matter how hard the former struggled, he couldn't shake the five-fingered black fingers.

The Ink Gauge Demon General was stunned for a moment, then immediately showed a calm look, and continued: "King Mo, I know that you have just come back to life, and your emotions are not very stable. But don't worry, I'll ...... when this group of humans is resolved."

Before he could say the next words, the gap under the ink king's face suddenly covered the body of the ink gauge demon general, and when he straightened up again and showed his palm, the ink gauge demon general had turned into half of the corpse, and all the parts above the chest fell into the ink king's body and became his belly wrap.

King Mo actually killed the Demon General of Mogui, which has to be said to be a big accident. Not only the human side, but even the demon soldiers who had been honed to the point of almost losing their emotions couldn't help but be shocked, and all of them looked silent. Here, the only person who can control and order the Mo King is dead, so isn't he really invincible and invincible in the world? At this moment, both humans and demons have become losers, because they are helpless with this huge "doll". But at this time, another huge figure suddenly appeared beside King Mo, and everyone looked at it, it was Zhou Fabai, who had quietly left the city before. However, at this time, Zhou's hair was no longer white, and his face had turned into an extremely sick iron blue, which made people worry about it. However, even in this situation, it is really incomprehensible that he can still laugh when he is dying.

"What is he going to do there, and what about Zhou Kang's people?"

Everyone's attention has been focused on the disaster of ink rain on the ground, completely forgetting that there is also a demon eagle man in the sky, Zhou Kang has not appeared, it is really weird. However, just as Zhou Fabai turned into a giant, an eagle roar suddenly swept into the battlefield from top to bottom.

"It's coming!"

King Mo sensed the arrival of the other party, and just raised that extremely ugly face. However, at this moment, a black light that resembled a thunderbolt suddenly fell, immediately slashing at his face and slashing towards his torso below. Although it was only one blow, the terrifying power had almost split the huge body of the Ink King in two, and the left and right sides almost hung down to the ground, and the black juice in it was poured all over the ground. Seeing this, although they didn't know what was happening, they still let out thunderous cheers. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Fabai gathered all his strength, and the cloud-like palm shadow immediately formed an abstract picture, just like a fairyland on earth, which made people fascinated when they saw it.

"The secret technique of the Zhou room is divided into all the hands. ”

As soon as the killing move came out, King Mo immediately sensed the approach of danger and wanted to go all out. However, now he is really in a bad state, and he was hit by the black light just now, and his body was hit hard, so he couldn't summon ten success forces for a while. In this way, the powerful palm power slammed through the mountain-like body of the Ink King, and radiated out from behind, straight into the sky.

"Hum~"

In a trance, a violent tinnitus sounded in Zhou Fabai's ears, and he knew that the time had come for him to return, so he sighed and expelled all the countless burdens accumulated in his body. In this way, his body quickly retracted, and from time to time it had returned to its normal size. However, at this time, his face was even more ugly, and the wrinkles on his face were even more frightening, as if they would peel off at any time.

"Roar~"

The dying Ink King suddenly let out a wail, and his body, which had already been separated from the middle, collapsed rapidly from the position where his chest was, and the black blood and water left his body as if fleeing, and turned into a trace of black qi, dissipating into the void. And the half of the Ink Gauge Demon General in his hand also fell to the ground. No one knows what he is thinking now, maybe he can only ask clearly if he goes down to the underworld! But being killed by his own "big thing" must not be the end he wants. So until he was out of breath, his fists were still in a tight state, to express the resentment in his heart. It's just a pity that it's already too late.

The successive deaths of Mo Gui and Mo Wang indicate that this war between humans and demons has temporarily ended with the victory of the human side. Looking back on the previous battle situation, everyone seemed to be unable to completely recover from that disaster, and the blade demon general lying on the ground was hurriedly carried away from the battlefield by several demon soldiers, and fled in embarrassment, I don't know how he should spend the rest of his life in the days to come?

"I didn't expect the Zhou family to be quite capable, especially the young man named Zhou Kang, who actually awakened the power of the Demon Eagle Man sleeping in his blood, and even made himself look like an ancestor and won a big victory. I said, Pulsatilla, you didn't bring me here just to watch this boring farce, did you?"

On the top of the mountain at a very high place, two men dressed in white stood in the wind, although they did not move a step, but the fierce momentum on their bodies made any of the Nine Devils Monsters dare not approach rashly. And they are two aliens in the mysterious world, Bai Xian and Bai Sisheng.