Chapter 143: The King of Death

Rumble!

Blazing flames swept through Neverwinter.

The Abyss Red Dragon is a tough demon commander, and both sides are strong men who stand at the top of the legend and are only one step away from being crowned.

A legendary-level powerhouse is like a mobile nuclear arsenal that can easily level a city.

At present, the strength of the two sides is even stronger, so that the already on the verge of collapse of Neverwinter City has also been completely destroyed.

Destruction in the truest sense of the word.

That weird black spot was already around it.

It looked like holes had been broken in the sky, and it was pitch black inside.

Dark spots are expanding at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, and the number is increasing.

This dark spot is the dream abyss that Zoro saw earlier in Psu City.

The power of the abyss descended and devoured the entire city of Psu in one fell swoop.

A granary of the empire disappeared without a trace.

A huge lake had formed in its place, and the city would never be seen again.

Right now, Neverwinter is also facing such a terrifying devouring.

Sauron couldn't do anything about it.

Even the king could not resist the devouring of the dream abyss, so he could only delay the response.

Not to mention that he's not even a legend now.

The best way to resist this devouring is to defeat the Demon Legion when it invades.

"Hey, where is that guy hiding?"

Sauron searched the charred ground, but found no trace of the Black Plague Hothman.

Previously, the other party was hit hard by the red dragon in one fell swoop, and in this case, it was completely an adult head that could be harvested at will.

After searching for nothing, he began to flee with a large number of minions.

Hossman is a legendary powerhouse after all, as long as he breathes a breath, he can have many ways to escape, and it is difficult to find him.

Neverwinter is about to be swallowed up by the abyss of dreams.

Not only him, but also many powerhouses of the Demon Hunter Guild and the Temple of Fortune are all withdrawing, and it seems that they have completely abandoned the city.

They obviously also understand the truth that they are not afraid of running out of firewood to stay in the green mountains.

Keep fighting hard, and everyone will be buried here.

The demon legions are too terrifying.

Among them, the high-level demons are densely packed, and they are in an absolute crushing situation.

If you want to fight, you can only use the defensive barrier of the Temple of Wealth, but now the barrier is broken.

The last bastions of war were destroyed, and they were left alone.

From a distance, the number of demon armies is still dense, and the number is exaggerated to the point that people feel desperate at a glance.

High-level demons such as the Berserker Demon, the Enchanted Demon, the Six-Armed Snake Demon, and the Giant Bull Demon rushed to the forefront.

Many low-level demons also screamed and pounced, converging into a black ocean and devouring everything in their path.

"Who can resist such a terrifying tide of demons?"

Sauron sighed, no longer holding out the slightest hope for the world.

If you want to fight against it, it is estimated that you need to create an interstellar zerg, which also relies on an endless number to consume the huge number of the other party.

Otherwise, the speed at which humans alone kill demons would not even be able to match the speed at which they have increased!

Airplanes!

At that moment, Sauron, who had fled to the northern edge of Neverwinter, suddenly felt something strange behind him.

An aura of death comparable to that of the previous demigod mummies.

No, it's even exceeded, it's as vast as the ocean.

He turned his head and saw a strange orb quietly appear above the Temple of Wealth.

Pillars of black and purple energy swirled around it.

Looking at the sphere is like gazing at a bright moon suspended in the sky.

Even the rising blood moon was dimmed by the light of this sphere, and all sense of existence was robbed.

The sphere was skyrocketing wildly, reaching hundreds of meters in diameter in one fell swoop.

From above came an aura of death that made him shudder, pouring down towards the earth.

"Run, run away at all costs!"

Zoro's face changed, and without hesitation, he turned on his rapid ability, carrying little Lori Eve and running north.

The tentacles on Eve's head also extended wildly, rolling up the other people and taking them away.

The extraordinary strength of the army made Zoro ignore the combined weight of these people.

The weight of thousands of pounds is no different from a small mobile phone for him now.

While he was frantically fleeing, the death energy behind him had completely exploded.

The black and purple sphere, a pale and slender palm appeared above it, gently touching the sphere.

Gray-white energy poured downward, like a rainstorm, with the temple of wealth as the core, sweeping towards the entire Neverwinter.

This gray-white energy swept through extremely fast, faster than sound.

Tens of thousands of demon armies were all swept away by gray-white energy, and they couldn't escape at all.

Then the demons fell to the ground like wheat.

There was no struggle, no resistance, no roaring attack.

Whether it was a low-level or a high-level demon, they all fell to the ground without distinction.

To fall is to die, and they are wiped out of their lives and souls in an instant by this energy!

Not only the demons, but all the lives in the city were wiped out at the first time.

There is no difference, a strong attack that does not distinguish between friend and foe.

Zoro ran wildly, and the danger of death was always with him.

Fortunately, his physique and strength are all extraordinary, and when he turns on the rapid speed, at three times the maximum speed, his speed is already close to the speed of sound.

In just five seconds, he escaped a distance of thousands of meters, and only then did he avoid the invasion of death energy.

It was only then that Sauron had time to see what was going on behind him.

Of course, he used the perspective of Senu, the demon pet.

Senu was far above Neverwinter, and he could see the demons below all fall to the ground.

It's like dominoes, and all the differences on May Day fall to the ground and die.

"Is this a king who has made a move?" Zoro couldn't help but mutter.

This terrifying attack power made him have to believe this speculation.

Even top legends like Red Dragon and Occam couldn't have harvested a large number of high-level demon lives like this.

At most, they can do one-on-one spikes, and they can't do such a full-map spike at all.

If you can do it, you don't need to work hard with so many men.

With so many high-level demons, it is completely possible to besiege and kill legendary powerhouses!

Not to mention these high-level demons, even the arrogant and invincible Abyss Red Dragon was blasted to the ground.

Under the pressure of this vast force, the legendary high-level red dragons had to lie on the ground, and they could no longer be arrogant.

The Demon Commander Occam, also standing on the ground, staring up with a grim face.

He couldn't help but be furious and said: "Give up, your end has come, and the only way to survive is to become a servant of my master!" ”

"This world, we will defend it!"

The figure standing in the sky finally spoke calmly.

The sound resounded like a god in a radius of tens of kilometers.

Not just his voice, but his majesty was like that of a god.

The divine majesty makes people want to kneel and bow down just by looking at it.

This is the king who breaks the boundaries between man and god!

Even the legendary powerhouse is powerless, but he is powerless to resist under his attack.

Don't look at it, it's a small level, but it's as bad as a moat.

The heavenly moat of God and mortal!

Not to mention, this king also held an artifact in his hand, and wiped out the entire demon army in one fell swoop with all his might.

"Why didn't you come sooner......" Zoro was eager to ask.

But it's useless to ask.

The battlefield of this world is the battlefield of the servants of the Demon God.

Not to mention the kings, the demon gods have never attacked in person.

Clearly, they were fighting in another battle.

The kings are all pinned down there, and once their defenses are broken, there will be no hope for the whole world.

Extraterritorial battlefields, the Great Wall of Despair.

This is the battlefield where kings and legendary powerhouses are active and fierce.

It was their bloody battle to the death that made it so difficult for the demons to descend.

Otherwise, with the huge number of demons than humans, the entire world would have been drowned long ago!

Airplanes!

Gray-white energy swept through Occam on the ground like a tidal wave.

This demon commander is naturally the primary target.

However, from Occam, a vast and endless power suddenly emerged.

His entire temperament suddenly changed drastically, and his original anger and faint fear instantly turned into contempt for sentient beings.

Like a god on high!

The king who stood in the sky said lightly: "Baimeng, come over with your body, I may let you take a look, but just an incarnation projection has come, then let me stay." ”

"Lord of the Dead, give you a choice, take refuge in me, and I will allow you to live with your relatives and servants." Occam looked up at the other man, his tone flat as water.

The existence that he called the King of Death did not hesitate to urge the artifact in his hand: "Hehe, after being crowned queen, your demon god is just an enemy that can be killed!" ”

Whoa!

The gray-white energy turned into countless chains, sweeping down from the sky, instantly enveloping the place where Occam was.

No, he can't be called Occam anymore, and now the person who controls this body is clearly the legendary demon god-

Bymun!

Sauron sensed a special blood connection from afar.

Looking at each other, I can't help but want to worship each other.

"It's a big game, even this demon god has come."

He forcibly suppressed the blood connection on his body, and couldn't help but stay away for thousands of meters.

The two ultimate beings appeared in front of him like this.

With such an existence, blowing can kill him.

Not to mention him, even the Abyss Red Dragon, which was located on the battlefield on both sides, screamed and wailed and was severely damaged.

Unable to resist, this legendary high-level red dragon was ravaged by both sides like a toy.

The gray-white prison imprisons the demon god Baimeng.

The waves of terror boiled, and it had completely turned into a chaos of destruction.

Naturally, the demon god Baimeng could not be willing to be obliterated and incarnate, and wantonly used many means to fight back.

The two sides engaged in the most terrible battle, and it was also completely incomprehensible to Sauron.

A kind of confrontation at the level of law.

The battle lasted for a short time, lasting only a few minutes before both sides vanished.

The demon god Baimeng was difficult to be killed even if he was incarnated, and he easily escaped from the place by controlling the body of his subordinate Occam.

The king was likewise far away.

The abyss of dreams is still devouring Neverwinter.

This is a terrible devouring that even the king can't stop.

Perhaps, with all your might, you can delay this devouring.

But wars are still going on elsewhere, and there is simply no way to expend power on a city that is destined to be devoured......

After the two sides left, Zoro didn't plan to leave.

His powerful subordinates had not yet been successfully enslaved and manipulated by him, so it was naturally impossible for them to leave so easily.

The abyssal red dragon has long been killed by the gray-white death energy.

There was no counterattack from start to finish.

The huge corpse fell on the battlefield, and the dragon head had been cut down by the king and taken away.

Zoro waited for a moment, and when the aura of death that permeated Neverwinter weakened, he was finally able to set foot in the city of death.

The previous tragic fighting has been marked as gone.

There are countless demon corpses on the ground.

These corpses have all been drained of their origins, and there is no way to pick them up.

However, on the edge of Neverwinter, many demons who survived have also returned to the city.

A city that is about to be swallowed up by the abyss of dreams has long since transformed into the abyss.

Here, they will be able to perform to their fullest strength.

Once they go out and leave the assistance of the commander Occam, they will be completely suppressed by this world, and their strength will plummet.

"It's time for the hunt!"

Sauron licked his lips and took a few minions to rush towards these demons.

These demons are experience babies for him.

Not only can it provide many powerful abilities, but it can also contribute to the world consciousness.

The more you kill, the bigger the reward.

Faced with a group of demons who were only second- or third-level, Zoro rushed over unscrupulously to open Wushuang.

One by one, the Berserker Demon, the Hill Demon and other demons roared and attacked him.

But on him, an invisible barrier of defense shrouded him.

All attacks, whether ranged energy attacks or melee physical attacks, are absorbed by the defensive barrier.

And turned into a silver-white sword, and pounced on the attacker wantonly.

You don't need to make a move, just passively being beaten, you can kill one demon after another.

These demonic attacks, instead of harming him, were harvested by him with impunity.

Many attacks couldn't break through the defense at all, and they turned into a pale red energy shield.

This is a shield formed by temporary health that can withstand attacks from any direction.

If he is injured, he can also heal himself.

Not only him, but also Eve, Raymond, and others also attacked the demons one after another.

But they didn't kill the demons, they just left Sauron to make up for the final blow.

These guys are demons themselves, and no matter how many demons they kill, they won't be rewarded.

It's far less cost-effective than being killed by Sauron.

This reminded Zoro of the gold group that played games in his previous life, allowing players to take their bosses to fight monsters and upgrade.

The current situation is no different.

With the assistance of many minions, he easily harvested a large number of demonic lives.

Eventually, hundreds of demon corpses were gathered in front of the corpse of the red dragon that had lost its head.

Airplanes!

Zoro's eyebrows trembled as the dark red codex melted, and many demon corpses melted wildly.

It turned into a stream of black energy and converged on the red dragon's severed neck.

He wants to resurrect the dragon!