Chapter 9: The Killing (Part II)
"Yes, but if he commits suicide, you can help him kill someone, anyway, the soul of the strong man who died under this knife will be counted on his head. Demon Heart laughed.
"That's wonderful!" said Delis.
Demon Heart Boundless smiled, "In that case, I can also rest assured, the prosperity of my clan may fall on you." ”
"Where are you going, dead old man?" called Delis.
"To the borders of death. Demon Heart Boundless said, his body fading and then vanishing.
The gray sky cracked black cracks, and the ground trembled slightly.
The pool is rippling.
"Is the old man really dead?" asked Delis curiously.
"yes, don't you feel bad at all?" asked Night Feather.
"Why be upset?" asked Delis.
"Ahem, you don't even know what sadness is, what a failed experiment. Night Feather said.
"Experiments?"
"Oh, didn't he tell you? You're a freak he created. Night Feather said.
"I don't believe it. Delis plunged headlong into the water.
"It's not good to hide down there and cry. Night Feather said, he crouched down and put his hand into the water, and the black water immediately became clear.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Delith was annoyed, "Are you looking at the girl's body casually?"
"Ahem, anyway, I've seen it all and touched it all, what else is there to be shy about, haven't you touched me too?"
"Wait for death!" said Delis, pulling out the black armor of the Demon Heart from the water, slipping it on, and grabbing the scythe and jumping out of the water.
"Hehe, you're miserable!" she laughed.
"yes, it's so miserable that even God can't stand it. Night Feather said.
Black lightning silently slashed through the cracked sky, the hard black on the ground turned into black sand, the mountain peaks fell, and the earth became a vast black desert.
"It's harvest season, Delis, it's up to you. Night Feather said.
"Harvest what?"
"Harvest the mighty demon spirits, the predecessors kept the most powerful souls in this world, and imprisoned them in a stiff body before destruction, in the first place to obtain the most powerful curse power. Night Feather said.
"You don't seem to care at all. Delis said.
"Ahem, everyone is a demon, who cares about this. Night Feather let out a long laugh and stepped onto the desert where the black sand was flying.
At this moment, he thought of the black desert on the other side of the Western Demon Mountain, and the terrifying Demon God.
A piercing laugh awakened his musings, and the Emperor Demon Clan's master with black wings swept through the sky and appeared in front of them through the cracked space.
"Is that guy really dead? Quack, this is our world now, Delis, kill him. The man laughed strangely.
Demons flew in droves, rolling up a cloud of darkness.
"So many people, can you kill them?" Delis raised the scythe in her hand, and the black light wave turned into a phantom and slashed into the sky, and she slashed into the demons.
"Ahh
The night feather on the ground shook slightly, and a lot of black roses appeared on the white cuffs, as if they were printed.
Powerful spiritual fluctuations surged towards his heart, and Night Feather frowned, silently reciting the Great Light Mantra.
The powerful demon spirit almost engulfed his soul, and the power frantically tore at his soul in his heart, and unprecedented pain hit his heart, with physical pain, spiritual sorrow and fear.
The only thing that could shelter him was the faint golden light, and he struggled to run the Great Light Charm to drive away the discomfort on his body.
A black rose also appeared on his pants, and Night Feather bent down in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a black demonic fire.
Suddenly vigilant in his heart, he hurriedly retreated, and the Vajra Nyorai curse blurted out, and then a spear stabbed in the chest.
As soon as he dodged this shot, the black spear shook suddenly, and countless spear flowers bloomed from the head of the spear and fell from the top of his head.
With a flash of golden light, a golden spear passed through the spear flower and passed through the opponent's chest, and the golden spear immediately turned into a golden flame and burned violently.
"How is this possible? How can you become so powerful!" the demon master shouted.
"Illusions, hallucinations that you create make you think you're powerful, but I'm telling you, it's just your hallucinations. Nightfeather replied.
"Hallucinations?"
"Yes, the Demonic Heart has planted illusions in all of you, imprisoning your souls in the flesh he has shaped, and waiting for me to harvest them. Night Feather said.
Another black rose stamped his clothes, and Nightfeather pinched his handprints in pain, moving lightly to avoid the cracks that suddenly appeared under his feet.
These masters had apparently only exerted one-tenth of their most powerful combat power, but even so, it was still difficult for Dai Li to die.
A massive hammer knocked her out of the air, and the hammer was split in two by the sharp scythe at that moment.
"We can't beat them, there are too many of them, let's run. Delis said, her scythe slaying severing another massive head.
Black strange cracks stretched across the earth, some of which connected the sky and the earth, and were full of weirdness.
"The world is going to collapse, it's the same wherever you flee, fight, Delis, it's up to you now, don't you want to have a good fight?" Night Feather said.
"Isn't it, rely on me?"
"Ahem, it's already a miracle that I can still stand in front of you now, do you still have to rely on me to fight? Night Feather smiled bitterly.
"Why don't I kill you, they just want to kill you. Delis said.
"Only I can take you out of this world, kill me, and you won't live either. Night Feather said.
"Damn, it turned out to be my bodyguard, damn it. Delis flew up again.
"Not a bouncer, just a thug, it's your own volition. Night Feather thought to himself, and with a flash of golden light, he followed closely.
This time, the two of them joined forces to slay the demons, the dazzling golden light blinded the eyes of the enemy, and before they could react, the scythe in Delis's hand had already slit their throats and drained their souls.
The black roses on Nightfeather's clothes no longer increased, the power of the curse seemed to have lost its effect, and the black scythe was even more powerful, and the fierce murderous aura became more and more intense.
These Emperor Demon Masters, who were famous in the history of the Demon Race, fell down one after another in front of the terrifying scythe, and when the black scythe phantom slashed through the air, no one could stop her move.
The more people you kill, the more domineering the scythe becomes.
When the two fell from the sky again, there were only two left standing in front of them.
One was black-robed and masked, standing quietly on the ground with his hands down, and the other was above him, his face covered with a cloud of black smoke, his hands behind his back, and his expression arrogant.
"The apprentice of the Demon Heart Boundless is really good, and he doesn't have any skills alone, but your combined attack is unparalleled in the world, which is rare in our lives. The black-robed demon said.
"Since you know that it is powerful, let's surrender quickly, so as to save us from wasting our strength. Delis said, holding up her scythe.
"Haha, little girl, if it weren't for the fact that they only exerted less than one-tenth of their combat strength, the two of you would have been beaten to pieces, and what qualifications do you have to shout in front of us. The Majin in the sky laughed.
"You two...... Seems confident?" Nightfeather asked, confused.
"If the Demon Heart is still there, the two of us will naturally not be able to boast, but now that he has been destroyed, there is nothing to hide," the black-robed demon said, "In fact, I was able to shape the flesh a long time ago, but I just didn't want others to know." ”
Two powerful pressures were forced from each other's bodies, and suddenly there was a darkness in front of them, and a fist quickly appeared in front of Delis, slamming heavily on the black scythe, and the huge force came from his hand, passing through Delis's body and hitting Night Feather.
The two screamed and were sent flying in the air.
The cracked sky vanished, and beneath her feet was a red sea, boundless, and Delis watched it all in amazement.
"Did we get punched by him?" she asked.
"This is the magic of the heavens and the earth, and that guy is a powerful magician," Nightfeather said, "It's a tragedy, we fell into the magic illusion mirror he made." ”
A huge eye appeared in the sky.
"You guessed it, I can be regarded as the greatest magic master in the history of the Demon Race, and my companion is a peerless powerhouse with strong combat power, and we are the perfect combination. An empty voice came from the air.
A black shadow appeared above them out of thin air, the same demon who had just punched them.
"Oh, since we are all smart people, let's reconcile, I know how to get out of this world safely. Night Feather said hurriedly.
"That's not good, two really powerful guys finally appeared, and they had to fight anyway. Delis said.
"Boy, I advise you to die, now I am thirty percent sure of leaving this world, and if I get the curse power on your body, then I am ninety percent sure that I will leave safely. The empty voice responded.
The demon in the air slowly fell, "You two make a move." He said, the black smoke on his face fading.
"Magic ...... Moro!" Nightfeather exclaimed.
With a flash of light, the black palm shadow lightly imprinted on Night Feather's chest, knocking him into the sea.
"My name is Demon War!" the man said.