Chapter 178: Casting a Big Mistake
Elizabeth had already used powerful spells to infiltrate the Demon God Arena, but she never found anyone; Only then did he find that Brad suddenly appeared in the center of the Demon God Arena - the amphitheater with a burst of white light. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info She is the only elf who shows the imprint of the Five Great Heroic Spirits Contract now, and the biggest threat to the Ancient Demon Lord at present.
"Humph! - You still have the face to ask me!? What good things have you done to Elija!? At this time, Brad had been driven by the obsession in his heart and the nameless karmic fire to lose his ability to think.
"Brad! I'm here to get you and Elijah out! What the hell are you talking about!? Elizabeth couldn't understand Brad's words at all, but when she saw that the other party's eyes were blood-red, a dark red phosgene gushed out from her body, and her murderous aura was soaring.
At this time, a voice in Brad's heart told him bluntly: Elizabeth was the caster who placed the seal on Elijah and killed her. Naturally, Elija's seal will be lifted. If she doesn't kill her, once Elizabeth figures out the situation and escapes, I'm afraid she will never have a chance again.
"Don't pretend to be garlic in front of me! You know it in your own heart! Come on! So Brad grabbed the snow-white sword tightly in both hands and rushed at Elizabeth like a mad beast. I saw that he was wrapped in dark red phosgene, and his speed was amazing.
"Brad! Stop! What are you going to do!? Brad's clenched snow-white Excalibur stopped it anxiously and loudly, and began to release white phosgene, slowing Brad's sprint.
But at this time, Freid had already appeared behind Brad, in the shadows of the amphitheater. I saw him raise his left arm, spread his palm, and aim his palm in the direction of Brad. As a result, the snow-white divine sword also emitted a dark red phosgene, which made Brad rush forward faster and faster.
At the same time, Brad, who was entangled in dark red phosgene, could no longer hear any other sounds; I didn't even realize that I was being entangled in a dark red phosgene, and there was only an impulsive obsession in my heart.
"Brad...", Elizabeth held the Aoki staff in both hands, blocked in front of her, and just shouted Brad's name when she opened her mouth. Brad stabbed his sword and struck the staff in the Elven King's hand; He stabbed the blade deep into the abdomen of the opponent, piercing Elizabeth's torso.
"The spirit of the gold, the foundation of all things. The spirit of the sacred tree, the body of all things. The spirit of holy water, the source of all things. The spirit of demonic fire, the form of all things. The spirit of the earth, the mother of all things. With the blood of the souls of the ancient elven ancestors, I call on you to purify this forbidden power..."Elizabeth endured the pain and chanted the above incantation with the last of her strength. - Purification.
Purification is a spell that can only be used by elves who have shown the imprint of the Five Great Heroic Spirits; It is a spell that purifies people who have been deeply eroded by forbidden spells at the cost of consuming their own life force; It is also the only way to restore the sanity of people who have been deeply eroded by the forbidden curse. Because of this, the Elder Demon Lord will inevitably kill the elves who know how to use the spell.
I saw that a ball of azure light emanated from Elizabeth's body, enveloping Brad's whole body; Dispelled the dark red aura that wrapped around Brad's body and the snow-white Excalibur, and restored Brad's eyes from blood red to clear.
"I... I... What exactly did I do!? - As soon as Brad regained his senses, he woke up from a dream, unable to believe what was happening in front of him, and asked himself in a trembling voice.
"Bled... You can't be blamed for this... Everything is... Behind you... The Ancient Demon Lord - The Emperor of the Tart... Caused by one hand..."Elizabeth, with a haggard face, warned Brad in a weak voice, and stretched out her hand to Firid not far behind Brad, and closed her eyes forever.
"Bled. He... He is the Ancient Demon Lord, and he is also the Emperor of the Tart. He has absorbed some of the power of Bai Yu and Gerrard and regained his youth. At this time, the snow-white divine sword had already recovered into Iliga's form, and he stretched out his hand to point directly at Firid, reminding loudly.
"Your Majesty Elizabeth. I will atone for my sins and avenge you. Brad first placed Elizabeth's body on the ground in a soothing manner.
"You're the Emperor of the Tart!? Then, turning around, his eyes full of murder again, he shouted a question at Firid.
"Yes and what!? You two are no match for me, and if you kill Elizabeth, the outside world will never let you go. Firid is also the provocative rhetorical question of the Emperor of the Tyrants.
"Despicable! -" Brad retorted dismissively.
"Despicable? In this world - if you want to survive, if you want to succeed, you have to be meaner than others. I now give you two choices: 1. Sign a contract with me again and become my demon god. Not only can we rule the world, but the two of you can be together forever. 2. Death. The Emperor of the Tyrant stretched out two fingers and expressed his attitude extremely arrogantly.
"Elder Demon Lord, enough is enough! No matter how much you have been so good to me before. We must now cut off your ambition and not allow you to enslave all the peoples of the world. What is there to pursue in the world under your reign of terror? Brad! Take me. ”
Utterly disappointed by what the Emperor had done, Elijah summoned up the courage to rebel against her master for the first time; After saying that, it turned into a snow-white sword again and returned to Brad's hands.
Next, Brad clenched the snow-white shining sword with both hands, and the tyrant emperor who held the silver-white double sword; In the amphitheater of the Demon God Arena, the final and most deadly duel of the Demon Slayer War unfolded.
At the same time, Clovence, Chi, Grodia, Sonia, and Luther had already led an army of elves, humans, orcs, wingmen, and amphibious tribes to the bottom of the Demon God Arena. Next, with the boom! There was a loud bang. I saw that directly below the assembly point of the armies of all ethnic groups, a huge blood-red six-pointed star pattern appeared.
"Huh! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! - You want the world to be destroyed so much?! I will fulfill you! - Twisted and deformed gods, please descend the will of God to this fallen world! Give your minions endless power! ...”
Bai Yuzhan stood on the top of the head of the mourning god, covered in black, covered with tentacles like spider's legs, with a huge head and a hideous face; From the central position of the blood-red hexagram, a bleak red phosgene that was tumbling and boiling like a sea of blood gradually surfaced to the ground.
"Uhhhh - "Oh my God! ――”... As soon as the mourning god appeared, he waved dozens of huge tentacles and stabbed at the surrounding crowd. Anyone who is stabbed by a tentacle - the body quickly turns into blood and is absorbed by the tentacles.
As more and more people were absorbed by the God of Mourning, its size grew larger and larger; A tentacle smashed down like a hill, and all those who were hit were all turned into blood and water, and then absorbed by the tentacles. Soon, more than half of the armies of the various clans gathered below the Demon God Arena died, and the rest scattered in all directions, wailing and crying in horror.
"Clovence. You are in charge of commanding the mage legion. Let me go and meet it! "The Orc Prince, after commanding Clovence, took the lead and rushed to the god of mourning and worship.
"Brother. We're going to cover the gallop too. As she spoke, Gorodia rushed over with Sonia, Luther, and many amphibious generals, elven generals, winged human generals, and orc generals who rushed to help.
"Please be careful, all of you." In the rear, Clovence, who commanded the mage corps, commanded.
"Even the three major gods of destruction, we have been defeated. The new monster should have nothing to be afraid of. "Gorodia is clearly overestimating the strength of herself and her allies. Cloverse also believes that the new Demon God, the God of Mourning, is just trying to thwart them from attacking a small boss in the Demon God Arena.
Sure enough, the Seven Heroes of the Ancients and the generals who followed them were just different from ordinary miscellaneous soldiers; Using spells and various moves, he quickly cut off one of the tentacles of the mourning god, and went straight to worship.
But just when Chi led Gorodia and the others to the point where they were less than thirty meters away from Bai Yu. The gods of worship and mourning gushed with dark light. Countless skeletons, zombies, and other undead creatures swarmed out of the tentacles and bodies of the God of Mourning, besieging the heroes and the generals who followed them.
Immediately after, a large stream of phosgene, as black as smoke, poured out from the blood-red six-pointed star, instantly engulfing Chi and Gorodia. The mourning god, which is as huge as a small mountain, also wields dozens of tentacles as thick as a bus; Aiming at the position of the heroes and generals, they beat and slapped down like a drum.
Bang! Bang! Bang! ... Each blow of the mourning god slapped on the ground, and it was released with a deafening roar, and the earth shook the mountains. It shook Clauvence several times in a row, and almost didn't fall to the ground.
At the same time. Inside the Demon God Arena, Brad is no match for the Emperor at all. With a casual blow, the Emperor of the Tyrant can knock the sword in his hand out of his hand and fly out; With a casual sword qi blade, it has more than a thousand pounds of strength.
Not only was Brad unable to catch the sword qi of the Emperor of the Tyrant, but he was also hit repeatedly, soaring into the air and falling backwards. If it weren't for Elija recovering every time and catching him. The head of the Seven Heroes has already died several times.
The head of the Seven Heroes refers to Brad.
"Do you understand? This is the power gap between you and me. In this Divine Power Arena, I am invincible! I'm using less than ten percent of my power right now. I'll give you one last chance, will I sign a contract to become my demon god, or perish? The Emperor of the Tyrant raised his sword and pressed forward, pointing it at Brad's face and asking.