Chapter 139: The Name of Hellfire
Rumble!!
After another hard fight, Chen Jin, whose eyes were red, and the crazy Demon Dao Ji fell down at the same time, like two meteorites falling from the sky and smashing the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although it is impossible to determine the exact time underground, it is estimated that the battle between the two lasted for about a day and a night, and the terrifying destructive power destroyed all kinds of animals and plants that existed in the swamp beneath them.
Ahem.
Chen Jin, who smashed a big pit on the ground, knelt half-kneeling on the ground with a demon knife, and the impact force he suffered made him can't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood.
Standing up and looking at the Demon Dao Ji who was also staggering and standing up not far away, Chen Jin clenched the drunken song without saying a word, and once again burst out with a powerful aura, leaving only an afterimage in place.
Before he could stand firmly, he had already felt the monstrous battle intent emanating from his opponent, and the demon sword Ji Feng's eyes were wide, and the soft facial lines had long been replaced by a hideous aura.
The jade hand shook slightly, and the various demon knives that were originally hanging upside down around him were put into the sheath, leaving only the narrow jade snow true white in his hand and a bright and dripping ruby red demon knife. The blade of this demon knife is crystal clear throughout, and the degree of brilliant red is so high that people can't tell whether it is made of precious stones or forged from steel.
With two knives in both hands, the true white long knife was tilted behind his back and held the handle with his backhand, and the shiny red demon knife was indeed a forehand in front of him.
"Blood Sakura, unleash your killing. ā
Demon Dao Ji lowered her head and stretched out her pink fragrant tongue to lick the red blade of the demon knife, and muttered to herself with some nervousness.
The Stygian blooms, and the light of death descends.
The blood is red and the moon is white, and the demon sword Ji is like an incarnation of a Valkyrie, indifferent and deadly.
The sword spirit is present, and the majesty does not change.
Facing the huge cherry blossoms formed by the sword light, Chen Jin, who regarded it as nothing, simply waved the demon knife and made an ordinary and unpretentious cross-cut.
If someone could look inside Chen Jin's body, they would find that he had actually pushed the exercises he had cultivated to the extreme, and the potential of this body had been almost squeezed to the limit.
Many of the capillaries on the surface of the body can no longer withstand bursting, plus the knife wounds he suffers, Chen Jin is now like a knife mountain rolling around, although he has the self-healing ability and regeneration ability of metamorphosis, but these are directly linked to physical strength. And Chen Jin's physical strength can only barely support him in such a high-intensity battle now, where is there still energy to heal those wounds.
Comparatively speaking, the Demon Sword Ji looked much better than the somewhat embarrassed Chen Jin.
"Who disturbed the sleeping king?"
"Who lifted the ancient curse!"
"Who opened the gates of hell!"
"Who is going to sacrifice the soul?"
"Who's ......?"
Thunder rolled, and a great roar resounded through the wilderness.
In the distance, a group of birds was startled on the big river, and countless blurred black shadows flew through the black fog towards the outside of the swamp.
The two who were about to go all out to decide the winner stopped their bodies at the same time.
The muddy water splashed onto the dry land, and the swamp began to tremble.
Suddenly, not far from Chen Jin and the others, there was a loud "boom", and the ground cracked instantly. Immediately after, the ground suddenly twisted and opened, and unfathomable ravines stretched out.
Countless blocks of mud fell into them, and puffs of black smoke erupted from the cracks in the ground with a strong smell of sulfur.
What is it?!
The blood in his eyes faded in an instant, Chen Jin was cautious with the demon knife, his starry eyes flashed with cold light, and his spiritual power formed a bundle and poked into the cracks.
Swish!
The two demon knives in the hands of the demon knife Ji were directly and automatically sheathed, and the narrow rain and snow were obviously particularly loved by the demon knife Ji, and they were not hung on her waist, but were gently carried by her, holding the scabbard with a small hand, obviously intending to never leave her hand.
"Hee-hee-hee, little brother. Yes, there are two hits. You can actually fight with your sister to this point, you are still the first one. ā
The demon sword Ji who put away her weapon was like a different person, still showing a delicate and bewitching demeanor as before. And once this woman enters the battle, the crazy desire to fight is simply unbelievable.
This crazy woman.
Chen Jin pursed his lips and ignored it, instead staring at the huge crack that was constantly shaking with a cautious expression.
It didn't make people wait long, and the smoke that was still billowing erupted violently with magma this time.
A huge bulge slowly rose from the cracked abyss, and two strange large slaps covered with stone and gravel pressed against the edge of the crack in the ground one after another, revealing a head the size of a sand camel.
"Bastul!"
The demon knife Ji who was originally holding the demon knife in his hand spat out in surprise.
Drip! Drip!
As soon as this goods appeared, the surveyor on Chen Jin's face sounded a string of data.
Flame Lord, Hellfire Bastur.
The battle index is seven thousand four hundred and fifty-two, and the energy index is twenty-six thousand three hundred and forty-five.
Damn, this ugly ghost's energy index is as high as more than 20,000, so it's a fart.
However, fortunately, we are not weak now, and we will only know if we can fight or not, after all, the combat index of this product is less than 8,000.
Although he hasn't tested it recently, Chen Jin also knows that his combat index has reached at least more than 10,000 after his combat power is fully opened, although the energy index is not necessarily as much as the other party, but the combat power is the most important factor that determines the outcome of a battle.
I don't know why this Hellfire Bastur is here, but it's very famous in the surface world. It is said that he often appears at the call of certain psychic mages in various bloody sacrifices. In the perception of surface creatures, it is an evil and powerful devil.
The Flame Lord finally squeezed through the stratum and completely climbed out to stand on this large landscape.
It resembles the skin of a toad, and its fiery limbs are as if they are burning. Lumpy muscle-like bulges out of the body, and dense stone bumps hang all over the body.
The body is even bigger than the eight-headed monster snake Bayuanzhi, plus a few fangs that are long enough to stick out of the lips, and there is a pair of curved horns like devils on the forehead, which makes this hellfire look terrifying, and it is worthy of being a monster from hell.
The huge head hung down, and the two strange eyes like searchlights swept around and stopped at Chen Jin and Demon Dao Ji not far away.
Countless candle-oil-like boiling magma slipped silently from the body of the Flame Lord Bastur, and when it hit the ground, a "stab, stab, stab" sound rose.
It seems that the name of the Lord of Flames is not just talking, just look at Bastur's posture of using magma as bathwater, you know that this product is definitely immune to fire attributes, and the name of Hellfire is not adulterated at all.
Whoa!
Before the two of them could come back to their senses, several more figures emerged from the huge crack.
Less than half the size of Hellfire Bastur, it had a tail full of sharp bone spurs, several horns shaped like ram's horns, and a pair of broken wings fluttering behind it.
"This is Bastur's guard, sacrificing to demons. ā
Demon Dao Ji put away her smile and gently touched the scabbard on her waist.