Chapter 1739: The Strongest Demon King

"This human called Christos really has some skills. It is not surprising that Tifast died at his hands. ”

The Silver King Ismen sat on his throne and watched the battlefield of flesh and blood, "I sent two great demon kings, and I wanted to force him to use more than ten spiritual giants to exhaust his energy so that he could be captured alive. However, he only used four spiritual power giants to stabilize the scene, which was really unexpected. ”

Gordan, the Demon Guardian Lord on the side, said in a muffled voice: "Master, could it be that the information given by Angulesh is wrong?"

"It is also possible that the strength of this human race has made some progress. After all, it's a human being called a 'savior'!"

Ismen sneered, apparently unimpressed by the savior.

In fact, Ismen said casually, but he guessed the truth, Bai Xiaowen's strength has indeed increased, his spiritual power has been upgraded to the expert level, and he has the effect of sacrificing to the gods, so that he can use the four spiritual giants to overwhelm the two secondary demon kings.

Under normal circumstances, it would take at least eight to ten spiritual power giants to compete with two secondary demon kings, which would make Bai Xiaowen's spiritual power consume too quickly, and it would definitely fulfill the wishes of the Silver King Ismen.

After commenting on his head, Ismen slowly stood up and said with a smile: "However, the poor resistance of mankind should also be over. ”

The Demon Guardian Lord Gordan was a little excited, he knew that the Great Lord was going to take action in person, and Gordan had only seen this kind of scene once.

Ismen suddenly took a deep breath, and suddenly the vast momentum spread out, like a gust of wind, sweeping the entire ice field battlefield.

Rank suppression of god-descended creatures!

This is a natural coercion, and only a creature with a divine nature can resist this kind of hierarchical suppression.

Although the army under Bai Xiaowen's command had an ancient contract that could resist the suppression of Islam to a certain extent, the vast majority of human and undead soldiers still felt their bodies heavy, as if an invisible nightmare had suppressed their bodies, and every movement required twice as much strength as usual.

This is already very good, if there is no primeval contract, these ordinary soldiers can't even do any action, and even the spiritual power output can't be completed, and the spiritual power combination is even more of a joke.

Rao is like this, the soldiers of the fourteen phalanxes, the output of spiritual power is still limited to a certain extent. The most obvious manifestation was that the bodies of the four spiritual power giants were directly reduced by half, and their power was also reduced by four or five percent.

"Huh, can you still move?"

Ismen's brow furrowed, he had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, and what he relied on most was the superiority of being a godborn. No matter how hard these humans and undead resist, when Ismen exerts all his rank suppression, the other party will become lambs to the slaughter, which is the source of his confidence.

"Great Juggernaut, the enemy must have prepared in advance against your coercion!"

Goldan shouted, "That human seems to have said just now that this ice field is the battlefield he has chosen, and this strange magic array is also set up by him in advance. However, the enemy is still under the influence of your coercion, and their strength will be reduced by at least half. ”

"Well, that makes sense. ”

Ismen stepped out step by step, and his handsome face returned to its original calmness, "Then let's take action yourself! ”

"Ismen, the King of Silver, has personally struck!"

Bai Xiaowen's eyes shrank slightly. Of course, he knew the horror of the high-level gods, and the encounter with Atly Lanthor on the Dinosaur Planet was still terrifying.

Now, although Bai Xiaowen's strength has improved a lot compared to when he explored the Dinosaur Planet, and the number of troops under his command has increased exponentially, he still can't help but be a little nervous when he confronts the high-level gods head-on for the first time.

True Yuan Power poured out, and Bai Xiaowen directly connected to all the remaining phalanxes.

"Don't panic!

Bai Xiaowen's spiritual sense was closely watching Ismen's every move. Unconsciously, he used the Qi of the Mind Cultivation Method to capture and try to predict the landing point of Ismen's first attack.

Ismen moved, and his qi was captured by Bai Xiaowen at the same time.

"No. 8 Skeleton Phalanx! Solid Wall Array, Spiritual Power Concrete!"

Bai Xiaowen's mind moved, isn't this Qi machine capture of the mind-nourishing method just the domineering spirit of "seeing and hearing colors" in a certain pirate comic? At least in terms of capturing the enemy's attack direction, it is a bit similar.

A black spiritual giant holding a giant shield rose from the head of the eighth skull phalanx.

Bang!

Ismen's first blow was indeed the No. 8 Skeleton Phalanx!

In the sky above the No. 8 Skeleton Phalanx, a huge claw of evil energy suddenly fell.

In the next second, the giant shield of the black spiritual power giant met with the devil's claws.

Buzz rumble!

The giant shield shattered, and the soldiers of the No. 8 Skull Phalanx collectively trembled.

However, this attack by Ismen also came to an end, and it did not break through the fortified wall formation of the No. 8 phalanx.

The morale of the human militia has increased greatly, while the demon army has been puzzled for a while.

The incomparably powerful King of Silver was actually blocked?

There was no smile on Ismen's handsome face, and he didn't understand why his attack had been predicted in advance. To be honest, it was useless to make a move in front of so many subordinates, and it was a little shameless.

"It's just a bit of a gimmick. Then, use absolute strength to subdue!"

Ismen's humanoid body suddenly churned with green flames, rapidly expanding! In the billowing smoke and dust, only a burly black shadow could be seen that was getting bigger and bigger.

The smoke cleared.

Ismen has turned into a monster, a real demon. This is the true body of the Silver King, the Supreme Demon King!

Twelve meters tall, with red eyebrows and fierce eyes, and an unquenchable green magic fire burning in the eye sockets! A magnified version of the silhouette of a human can still be seen overall, but there is no skin, the green tendons are exposed, the palms and soles of the feet are four fingers/toes, and sharp nails grow like wild beasts.

Aside from the head, this figure is a bit like the Namek in Dragon Ball...... A thought slipped through Bai Xiaowen's mind.

This god-descended demon Ismen is only twelve meters tall, while the god-descended creature on the dinosaur planet, Atly Lansol, is thousands of meters long. There is a huge difference in size between the two, but there is not much difference in strength, on the contrary, Ismen's demon body is more condensed, and the body size of twelve meters can give full play to the advantages of speed and skill.

"Humans, I'm going to attack here. ”

After Ismen conjured into his true body, his voice also changed, full of tyrannical aura, "Just block it!"

Ismen strode out, like a phantom, and came in front of the eighth skeleton phalanx in one step.