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Chapter 1200: A Powerful King

Heavy clouds of lead covered the land, and on the ground where corpses were pouring like rivers of blood, a large number of undead creatures, including those who were going mad and trying to devour the flesh and blood of the corpses, raised their heads, and the ghostly eyes that symbolized eternal depravity and death were fixed in the air, staring at their supreme king.

The gray elemental robe hunted in the strong wind, and the Dry Bone Monarch volleyed towards the Great Demon King Borein step by step, wisps of red mist from the ghost forest flew from the scythe condensed by the Blood Soul Bead in his palm, and the death freeze like a vicious wave surging left a turbulent vortex in the space.

It was just a moment of surprise, the Great Demon King Bo Ruiyin did not have any fear, looking at the thin Dry Bone King who seemed to be slow but actually quickly stepped into the air step by step, and he who was carrying the giant blade did not pay attention to the order that made him quickly retreat in the spiritual exchange of the Lord of the Country, and looked at the Dry Bone King who seemed to be slow but was actually approaching quickly, and he said coldly: "I have heard of you, the king of the undead plane......"

There was no response, the expressionless Dry Bone Monarch did not have the slightest intention of caring with the Great Demon King Bo Ruiin, and the demonic blood suddenly appeared, and the Dry Bone Monarch, who was dozens of meters away, came in front of him, and the blood-colored giant scythe that was much larger than the body of the Dry Bone King instantly passed through the space and hooked down to the neck of the Great Demon King Bo Ruiin.

"Boom!"

As soon as his thick right arm was raised, the chest of the Great Demon King Borein swelled violently as if it were inflated, and the black fire that had originally burned on his body became even more intense, and the guillotine-like giant blade directly touched the blood-colored giant scythe of the Dry Bone King, and a dazzling spark suddenly bloomed under the dim sky.

After suffering the secret loss of Mirus before, this time the great demon king Bo Rui, who had been on guard for a long time, was afraid that there would be other special attacks on the giant scythe, such as soul damage, death freeze invasion, etc., and spread along his giant blade to invade his body, and the majestic dark power in his body poured out along the knife body and wanted to attack the Dry Bone King by the way, but he didn't expect to be afraid of anything.

"What kind of weapon is this......

Like thousands of evil ghosts and ghosts emitting an angry and terrible evil cry together, the evil cry that the murderous and bloodthirsty Great Demon King Bo Ruiin couldn't bear made a layer of goosebumps explode on his skin, if this was barely a means of soul attack, he could go on, but he didn't expect that the blood-colored giant scythe that burst out of the blood-light cold light would soften in an instant, and it was like a long whip wrapped around his giant blade.

In the end, it was a strong man who had experienced a hundred battles, seeing that the thick long whip that was still as scarlet as blood quickly poked out along the giant blade and wrapped around his neck, and he couldn't pull out the blade that seemed to be oppressed by a huge mountain, and the great demon king Bo Rui was not afraid of danger, and at the same time he exhaled like thunder with a loud cry, and actually spewed out a ball of blazing black elemental light and hit the long whip that had reached in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and the dark elemental power that burst out and the remnants of the blood-colored long whip splashed out in all directions in a radial shape, and the Great Demon King Borui, who faced all this at close range, was beaten all over his face, practicing dark power did not mean that he could be immune to dark power or even his own dark elemental attacks, and the elemental ripples like a wind blade split his face into a blur of flesh and blood.

I had long expected such a scene, and the Great Demon King Bo Ruiyin, who quickly closed his eyes, the heavy eyelids actually blocked the thorn cutting of most of the elemental ripples, and in an instant, he only felt that a piercing danger was coming, and he subconsciously made the wisest judgment to withdraw the knife and retreat backwards, and at the same time, when he opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, the Great Demon King Bo Ruiin's heart was cold.

The long whip disappeared, and at the moment when the Great Demon King Bo Rui decisively withdrew his knife and retreated, the long whip that was red and even made people feel like it was bloody disappeared, and a huge blood mass that made people could clearly smell the strong smell of blood appeared in the air, and at the same time that the Great Demon King Bo Rui opened his eyes, the blood ball exploded silently and violently, and countless blood droplets with ghost crying and ghost roaring shot towards the Great Demon King Bo Rui in a posture that was faster than a lightning meteor and more violent than a storm.

The speed was too fast, so fast that people couldn't react, and the Great Demon King Borein only had time to see all this, and the Heavenly Maiden's scattered blood droplets tore through the space with a terrible scream that had already hit his huge body.

Like a giant elephant swept by a heavy machine gun, the great demon king Bo Rui, who was majestic and domineering a second ago, swung his body frantically, and he couldn't control the natural reaction of his body, as if he was dancing a lame dance.

Every drop of blood brought out a large piece of blood, and the blood droplets that saw the dark armor on the surface of the Great Demon King Borui's body violently penetrated his body, whether it was strong muscles or hard bones, they could not block the terrifying power of the blood droplets, and in an instant, I don't know how many times the Great Demon King Boruiin was like a blood bag pierced by countless sharp needles, and the angry blood fountains formed a blood-red terrifying picture in the air.

The blood droplets in the sky did not fly far after passing through the body, as if there was a mysterious power attraction between each other, and a large number of blood droplets that quickly gathered together instantly condensed into a translucent scarlet bead, and before all those who could see this scene woke up from the shock, the blood soul bead shot out silently again, and struck into the back of the head of the great demon king Bo Rui who was still spasming and trembling in his body in a domineering and arrogant attitude.

"Peng!"

The terrifying force directly blasted the huge head of the Great Demon King Bo Rui in the air, and at this time, the Dry Bone Monarch, who was quietly floating in front of him only ten meters away, withdrew his hands that kept making various weird postures, and his body flashed in front of the Great Demon King Bo Ruiyin, and the withered claws waved like lightning......

"Poof!"

In the huge sound of flesh and blood shattering, a bloody hole was broken in the chest of the Great Demon King Bo Ruiin, and the heart that was far larger than the head of the Dry Bone Monarch and was still slightly wriggling was pinched in his palm, looking at the several demons rising in the air not far away, the Dry Bone Monarch's indifferent face flashed a crippled smile, and the huge palm was pinched and exploded with a slight force.

"Is this the strength of your Demon Great Demon King? It's too bad, if you are all at this level of strength, let's go back to the Demon Realm and shrink your neck to live." ”

The standard demon language voice sounded over the battlefield, and the thin Dry Bone King floated alone in the center of the battlefield, responding to his indifferent voice, the blood soul bead suspended above his head turned into a skull, and suddenly there was a terrible and vicious sound of ten thousand ghosts in unison.

"Where's the Pope?"

In the demon camp, Alexander, the demon lord who rode a demon dragon and was embraced by many super-level masters, jumped like thunder, and he was angry when he saw that two more big demon kings did not obey his orders and flew to the center of the battlefield, and he jumped to his feet and shouted: "I let you attack the Cult of Light, not let you go to war with Nicholas......

"Your Majesty, calm down. ”

Li Luoya couldn't help but send a spiritual exchange to the Lord of the Kingdom, and even he was a little surprised why the Lord of the Kingdom dared to come to the Plane of Light to wade in this muddy water.

"I think the Pope has a plan in his heart, he will naturally come out when it is time to come out, and besides, this is a war that is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, and it is impossible for us to determine which side is the real enemy. ”

After a slight pause, Li Luoya continued: "Even if there is a little princess here, Nicholas will definitely not be the vanguard of our demons to start a war with the Cult of Light, don't drag us into the water, don't stir up this plane war into a mess of muddy waters, don't say that he is unwilling, the Pope of the God of Light and our Pope will probably not come forward." ”

"But it's all our power......"

Alexander knew that what Li Loa said was the truth, and after all, it was still painful, he stopped roaring and scolding, and responded in a spiritual exchange: "If you lose one, you will lose one, but you let the Cult of Light sit on the wall and watch and pick up the cheap." ”

"No, it won't. ”

Leloa affirmed, "Nicholas won't let them succeed." ”

Sure enough, in response to Li Luoya's words, at least two dozen super-level undead flew out from Li Junshan, who was floating in the air in the distance, and a few of them flew to the side of the Dry Bone King, and more of them flew directly towards the Bright God Cult's camp.

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Nervous and almost forgetting to breathe, the elven archer Inzat's always rock-solid hands trembled violently, tilting his neck to watch the thrilling battles in the center of the battlefield, watching the super-level powerhouses that he could only look up to for the rest of his life fell one after another, this excellent elven archer only felt that his nerves were about to break.

Inzat had a mission today, an extremely important and very important mission, and just when he was almost forgetting his mission when he was attracted by the unimaginable fierce battle, he could not be mistaken, and the steady voice from the Pope sounded directly in the depths of his soul.

"Whew!"

The dozen or so super-level undead with a terrifying death aura in his sight did not affect Inzat's soul, and as soon as he received the order, he raised his hand without thinking and shot the golden dysprosium in his hand, and the long arrow with golden light flew straight into the air, and exploded like fireworks in a piercing scream.

"Quick, King, it's back!"

Li Junshan's gaze moved back from the demon clan's side, and at the moment when the golden dysprosium exploded, he felt a terrifying and chaotic magic element fluctuation surging violently from the light camp, and his pupils suddenly contracted as he shouted at the Dry Bone Monarch in his spiritual exchange.

Almost at the same time, a long chirp that seemed to be an ancient giant beast suddenly exploded in the demon camp, and in the dense demon army, one after another huge elemental power surged, and for a while, the terrifying elemental fluctuations in the camps of the light and demons made the entire sky shake and shake, and the unimaginable power stirred everyone's fragile nerves.

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