A violent storm was set off in the field, and sword qi from the sky fell from the sky.

If it were any other being, even a crazy and twisted void creature would have avoided it under the instinct of life, but the crazy Raaste didn't care, still muttering to himself, his voice sometimes loud and sometimes small.

Bang!

Roar!

When the sword qi arrived, Raast raised his head to the sky and roared, and a red energy erupted from his mouth, turning into magma in the sky, and the sword qi was scattered.

However, he himself was not having a good time, and his spirit body was torn apart a lot by the sword qi.

But Raaste didn't care.

"Rayast! Shurima! Destroy! Destroy! ”

Roaring at the few words in his head, Raaste's furious mood gradually calmed down, and only one remained—destruction.

The aura of destruction on Raaste's body skyrocketed again, and even the power with it changed, becoming more pure and more condensed.

Scarlet eyes rolled, and with a grip of his sharp claws, magma-like energy erupted, condensing a scythe that closely resembled the one that had been destroyed before.

"Destruction! All destroyed! ”

With a wild roar, Raast rushed in one direction, swinging his scythe wildly, dark red energy raging.

If it is in the outside world, Raaste will definitely cause a huge bloody storm, and I don't know how many people will die because of him.

In terms of his demigod-level nature, if no one stops him, even if he is exhausted, he will not die easily, and if it takes too long, he may even regain consciousness.

However, alas, he will never have this opportunity.

Lu Yang watched his every move with cold eyes, his mind controlling the power of the realm, and in the blink of an eye, a storm of sword qi appeared directly in front of Layast.

Confused, he bumped headlong into it.

The storm of sword qi that even Kogas could temporarily block was crushed by Raaste, but at the cost of the energy on his body was significantly weaker.

At this time, he is like a mad bull, looking terrifying, but in reality there is no threat, and he will soon be profligate, exhausting himself and becoming a lamb to the slaughter.

Lu Yang's face was flat, and chains appeared one by one, stretching out towards Layast.

At this time, he is in a spirit state, although because of the strong strength of the spirit, it is almost condensed into substance, but it does not mean that he really has a physical body.

Poof.

A chain was stuck in Raaste's chest, and he roared and shattered it, but more came at him.

The "poof" sound continued, and in the blink of an eye, Layast's body was almost full of chains.

He roared angrily, but to no avail, his breath continued to weaken,

Lu Yang was not surprised, even if Raast was once very strong, after losing his mind, he became not afraid.

But just as he was about to get rid of him completely, his face changed.

Bang!

In the middle of the heavy chains, the violent energy suddenly exploded, and the domain was blown open.

", madman!" Lu Yang couldn't help but scold.

Raaste blew himself up!

No matter how weak he is, he is also a demigod, and the power of self-explosion is definitely beyond imagination.

Self-detonation is not a move that anyone can use, and it requires not only extreme power control, but also overcoming the instinct of life.

It can be said that below the demigod, there is no ability to self-detonate, and above the demigod, not everyone can do it.

Raast was able to do it because his strength was so violent, and it was a ball of gunpowder in itself, and with a slight spark, it exploded directly.

"It's not going to die, is it?"

Lu Yang looked nervously towards the center of the explosion where the power fluctuations gradually subsided while repairing the field.

Does self-detonation count as killing? Experienced?

Just as he was wondering if to look at the character panel, his Divine Sense spotted Raaste's traces.

Although the figure has become very thin, it is indeed the breath of Raaste, and he is not dead yet.

Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a little strange.

Raast seemed to calm down, and not only did the violent power fluctuations disappear, but even the mad aura disappeared.

"Hello, strange powerhouse."

At this moment, Raaste suddenly spoke, his voice flat with vicissitudes.

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows, and there was a little speculation.

"Rayast?"

"There are still people who remember my name."

Raaste had a self-deprecating voice in his voice.

"Looks like you've regained consciousness." Lu Yang said his guess.

"Yes, the previous self-detonation had separated all the twisted forces."

Raaste's tone was filled with mixed emotions.

Sure enough, Lu Yang nodded secretly, and said, "Hehe, even so, I won't let you go." ”

"I do not ask for your forgiveness, and in fact death cannot atone for our sins."

Raaste was also very calm and did not show any fear of death.

Lu Yang cut through the mist and came to the front of Raast.

His figure was so blurred that he could barely make out his body, except for a large spirit.

"So, what else do you want to say in the end?"

Raaste was silent for a moment, then reached out and metal powder swept in.

Lu Yang didn't stop it, silently watching as he condensed the previously destroyed scythe in his hand.

"If you can, please help me bring it back to Shurima."

The once noble warrior of the gods, the Dark Spawn who almost destroyed the world, his last wish is to return to his hometown with the weapon he has placed on him.

Lu Yang looked at the two of them seriously, nodded, and said softly, "No problem, I agreed." ”

"Thank you, strange powerhouse."

Rayaste's voice was relaxed, even with a hint of pleasure.

For him, death is also a relief.

Lu Yang raised his hand and pressed it gently.

Poof.

Raaste's tattered spirit was reduced to nothingness.

After two seconds of silence, he waved his hand and dispersed the field, and Lu Yang flew to Ahri's side.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Ahri breathed a sigh of relief first, and then noticed that something was wrong with his emotions, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" Are things not going well? ”

"Nope."

Lu Yang rubbed her hair and chuckled, "It's going well." ”

Because in the end, Raaste's cooperation went even more smoothly than expected.

Sealing the inexplicable emotions in his heart, Lu Yang couldn't wait to look at the translucent light curtain in the sea of consciousness.

Level: 69 (0/1000000000)

HP: 9500 (9500)

Mana: 38000 (26897)

【Equipment】Zhuxian Four Swords, Zhuxian Array

[Experience] 10000000

His gaze quickly swept over the above columns, and went straight to the end.

When he saw that number, Lu Yang was stunned at first, and then, joy began to gallop in his heart like a wild horse that had escaped.

Ten million!

Enough experience at the demigod level!

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