Chapter 300: Sasgu - The Dark Desire for Justice
This time, the Demon Blade finally saw clearly what happened to the Flame Dragon Basta in the last moments.
In his fully activated pupil, the orange shadow weaved like lightning around the Sasgu-pitch darkness.
Yes, the power of the Demon Blade is derived from an ancient being.
It is neither evil nor good.
but as the darkness when the sun is gone, and all things fall into shadow......
That painful circumstance allowed the Magic Blade to witness the truth:
Only darkness deeper than darkness can annihilate them completely!
That was his vow, and he was destined to struggle in the dark abyss!
Even death can't take him away!
And the Chaos Demon God in front of him, named Sasgu-pitch black, was only an insignificant starting point on his path of endless killing.
What happened to the Demon Blade taught that even gods are afraid......
Demon Blade Three Forms, Solution!
A scarlet light gradually spread from the twin blades of the magic blade!
It's as ethereal as a mist, and it's fluffy as cotton wool.
Sometimes it is glued, sometimes it is loose.
Faintly, there is a hideous image of a demon god looming in the mist!
The Devilblade stared at Sasgu-pitch Black, who was constantly trying to do something like a whack-a-mole.
As a Chaos Demon God, even if it is only a castrated version, it is enough to feel the power of death that is constantly attached to its body.
That's not enough to kill it, as the Chaos God, Sasgu-Pitch Black has strong resistance to instant death and multiple energy damage.
But it knew that after the death force broke out completely, the tide of battle would enter a state of no return.
The Demon Blade has completely locked it through its own abilities.
In this battle, only one of him and Sasgu - Pitch Black will survive to the end!
This is also the reason why Sasgu Pitch Black did not try to escape, not to mention the anger gushing in its chest, which made its already thin reason gradually become chaotic.
It is a Chaos Demon God, and it is inherently different from those mortals who weigh the pros and cons.
"Got you! Bugger! ”
Suddenly, a part of Sasgu-pitch black's body exploded and turned into a thick black mist!
And the orange cat, which was originally going to pounce there, was directly shrouded in that black mist!
Sasgu roared in his hand and waved the flame whip in his hand and whipped it hard!
With the surging power of the intensified anger, the Flame Whip directly pumped the black mist into a dazzling fire!
But Demon Blade didn't have time to care about that, he had a high enough combat quality.
Warmth and softness are not words that should be reflected in battle.
Fighting is the end of blood and pain!
"Now, it's your turn!"
"Witcher!"
Sasgu Pitch Black roared as he watched the blade that had taken the opportunity to cut his own bat wings with a single sword, and then nimbly pushed away again.
Its voice gasped slightly, and it looked like it had paid some price for the self-detonation of its previous body.
But it was at this time that a feeling of growing familiarity came over Sasqua again......
It looked down, and an orange flash of lightning once again left a trail on its feet like a gua sha.
Then, the car detoured to other places......
Sasgu - Pitch Black: ......
Its chaotic will trembled violently, and the nature of its powerful dark power caused it to automatically revert to the previous battle.
It saw how the cunning bug evaded its lore:
Just as the Flame Whip was about to smash into the black mist, some seemingly thinner mist escaped from the edge of the black mist.
The mist seemed to be diluted in the air, and soon disappeared without a trace.
On the other side, a familiar orange figure suddenly appeared......
An indescribable sense of grievance appeared in the heart of Sasgu-pitch black.
In Daylo, it had never encountered such an enemy.
If it's 1v1, it doesn't think that orange cat-like enemy is that tricky.
Although the opponent's variety of abilities did make it, the Chaos Demon God, feel ...... Disgusting.
But it was only disgusting, and the other party's relatively weak damage was not enough to hit it hard.
And the demon hunter, his army of slaves was enough to overwhelm him.
Only now, they have joined forces......
NMD, it's not fair!
Sasku-Pitch Black thought indignantly.
It rarely thinks like this, and even mocks something that screams in despair.
Now it seems that fate is always impermanent......
"Stop, Witcher, you should have the pride of being a Witcher."
Sasgu-pitch black suddenly spoke.
"What if you win in such a despicable way?"
"Only the heart of the strong can control the magic blade in your hand."
"How can a person who is as proud as they are approve of a despicable master?"
Sasgu said as he stared at the Demon Blade not far away.
"The heart of the strong?"
The corners of the Demon Blade's mouth appeared a bit of sarcasm.
"What I killed and sealed in the knife, there is no pride to speak of!"
"Come on! Roll into the knife, or beat me to the ground! ”
Looking at the Demon Blade that was covering Yi Chun's attack again, Sasgu - Pitch Black was completely desperate......
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"You don't have ...... Honors to speak of......"
Sasku-black's massive body knelt on the surface of the sea, its last magic casting a freeze of the sea into a large chunk of cold ice floe.
It lowered its head and looked at the magic blade that had walked in front of it.
The gloomy and staccato voice is no longer ferocious.
Mottled and seared black blood, dripping from its body.
Its huge scarlet vertical pupils were full of unwillingness and resentment.
"You're talking about honor to someone who can give up their name?"
"Why don't you go to Heavenly Mountain and tell those righteous gods about your honor?"
The Demon Blade looked at Sasku-pitch black and said disdainfully.
"It's you who set me free!"
"When you are in a dark corner, playing with the fate of mortal things, you should have this kind of awareness!"
The Blade's tone suddenly became intense, and he stabbed Sasgu into his dark body.
Suddenly, a surging force kept emerging from the blade!
It's absorbing the power of Sasgu-pitch black...... It's the soul!
On the other side, the orange cat, squatting like an ordinary domestic cat on a pile of straw that he didn't know where to get, licked his paws thoughtfully.
Soon, Sasgu's pitch-black and massive body gradually became shriveled.
The cold force coming from the ice floes below gradually froze the corpse that remained only its shell.
And its soul, in a burst of mournful whistling, was completely twisted into those two blades!
When the Blade pulled the knife out of the black corpse of Sasgu, there was only a large piece of hideous ice sculpture that could be faintly discerned.
"It's a deal, but not everyone really has the courage to face the Chaos Demon God."
"Thank you for your help, but I can only get a two-piece suit."
The Demon Blade looked at Yi Chun on the other side and said.
"If you have any information about the Chaos Demon God, you can contact me."
"I have to leave, my battle with them is not over and will never be over......"
The Demon Blade left this world like a finished businessman.
Yi Chun could see that the two twin knives that had been sheathed, there was still a trace of hideous dark aura pouring out.
Harnessing the power of the Demon God is a long, difficult struggle that could last for the entire life of his life......
"Meow ......"
Yi Chun meowed at the place where the magic blade disappeared, which was a farewell.
The Demon Blade has the oath of the Demon Blade, and he has his own distance.
Sand sculpture players can't be happy day and night.
When night falls and everything is quiet, more real emotions will soak into the long night in solitude......