A black cloud instantly enveloped the demon god's body, hiding his figure, and then the black cloud swooped down on Morey like a swarm of black ravens.

Before the black cloud was close, Morey felt the strong wind fanned by it cut his body like a knife, and even though he was protected by soul water, he was still scarred.

Although no blood was coming out of the wounds, Morey felt something like the origin disappearing rapidly through the wounds, and he felt a wave of weakness for no apparent reason.

Morey inexplicably had a kind of understanding, if he let this strong wind blow down, let alone rush into the black clouds and fight to the death with the demon god, he would be scattered halfway through.

Thinking of this, Morey's right foot stomped fiercely on the water column condensed by the soul water under his feet, and immediately the water column suddenly became thicker, and his speed suddenly doubled, rushing into the black clouds.

Seeing that Morey made such a response in such a short time, even from the opponent's point of view, the demon god had to applaud Morey's decisive choice.

His own [Ripping Wind] is the best at breaking into well-defended spells and injuring the opponent's soul, which can be called pervasive.

But of course, each spell can't be perfect, and [Ripping Wind] naturally has its shortcomings, that is, the attack strength is not enough, if someone breaks in regardless of it, then he will also be quite uncomfortable.

"You just stop there!"

Looking at Morey, who rushed to him with the pain of soul tearing, the demon god showed a cruel smile, and slashed at Morey with his right hand and finger as a sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the cold evil thoughts immediately wrapped around Morey's body like maggots on the tarsal bones, and he seemed to be stared at by a giant beast, and his entire body seemed to be frozen.

"Get moving!"

Morey kept urging his slower and slower limbs, roaring hoarsely.

"It's useless, you ......"

The demon god was about to mock, but was surprised to see that Morey's arm, which had been frozen and stiff, regained its former flexibility and slashed at him.

Of course, Morey did not pay a price, and large swaths of peeling flesh fell like broken ice.

From a distance, Morey looked like an inferior flesh puppet, attacking a giant demon god like ants shaking trees.

"Boring!"

The demon god was really tired of the little bug in front of him, and gave him "unexpected joy" again and again, so he urged the palm sword to be a little faster and slashed at Morey.

"Is it going to end?"

In fact, Morey also knew that even if he slashed at the demon god, he would not be able to cause much damage to it, and now in the face of this attack that was almost enough to tear himself apart by the strong wind on his sword, he was indeed calm at the moment.

Not happy or sad.

When I came to this world, I can't be called uncomplaining and unrepentant, but I try to do my best in everything, as if I want to completely cut off from my original world.

Of course, the world is also kind to him, and every bit of his efforts have been rewarded.

How dare I imagine myself in my previous life that I would lead thousands of troops to fight on the battlefield, but I did it.

Now maybe it's the last moment of my survival in this world, shouldn't I also be blind, after all, in the past few years, I have been trying to move forward, maybe I should really rest at this moment, after all, I'm too tired, isn't it?

Looking at Morey who was slowly closing in front of his eyes, a trace of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the demon god, no matter how great the potential is, no matter how great the perseverance, all this is illusory in the face of absolute power.

Of course, he will not let him go because of this, and let his soul completely dissipate instead of being tortured by himself for a hundred years, which is already a mercy for him.

But at the moment when the strong wind was about to approach his body, Morey suddenly opened his eyes, and threw the two giant swords at the demon god with both hands.

"Your uncle! Even if I die, I'm going to bite you off!" ”

At this moment, the demon god entered Morey's soul sea in the form of a divine soul, and his own strength was weakened a lot, and because of the laxity caused by underestimating Morey, he naturally couldn't defend against this giant sword that was fast approaching him like two rounds of bright moon, according to his estimate, these two flying swords were enough to open two huge wounds on his divine soul.

Although it was only the doppelganger mind that entered Dora's body, if it was damaged, it would take two or three years for the body to be completely repaired.

This is still based on having enough souls for him to devour, if there is no enough soul body to nourish his soul, this time will be further extended, God knows what kind of quality of soul body he is already a demon god has to devour in order to have a nourishing effect on his soul.

Anyway, ordinary legends don't have such an effect.

Thinking of this, the Demon God's face suddenly turned pale.

"Boy, you must die!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark red flame immediately appeared on the palm sword swung by the demon god, this kind of flame was enough to burn the soul, even the gods did not dare to touch it, it seemed that the demon god was completely angry, he wanted to let Morey taste the pain of being burned by the flames, which would cost the price of the weakness of the soul and ignite this [Soul Burning Demon Fire].

[Soul Burning Demon Fire] is really amazing, the palm sword has not yet come close, but it has already roasted Morey's withered skin and cracked, and a large piece of flesh and blood has peeled off from Morey's body, if you continue like this, don't cut off the palm sword, this magic fire can burn Morey into nothingness.

Morey suddenly felt light, and looked down to see that his two arms had been completely burned off and fell off his body.

Before Morey could react, there was already a burning heat above his head.

Although he couldn't see it, Morey knew that it was the [Soul Burning Demon Fire] that had burned through his skull.

"Are you finally going to die?"

[Soul Burning Demon Fire] is like a file that enters Morey's body, ruthlessly filing all of Morey's flesh and blood fascia, and every moment there will be countless indescribable pains directly acting on Morey's soul.

If it weren't for the fact that Morey's hands were broken at this moment, he had no doubt that he would have broken his neck bone with both arms.

Now that Morey is really exhausted, all he can do is keep his eyes open and stare at the demon god in front of him.

This may be the only thing he can do to make fun of his suffering.

"Ignorant worm!"

The demon god could no longer tolerate Morey's offense, his right hand was forced, and the sword flashed, and Morey completely turned into two halves and fell towards the sea of souls below.

Without Morey's stepping on the air, the water column composed of soul water suddenly collapsed and fell, and the entire soul sea also made a rumbling sound, but the demon god was not surprised at all in this situation, this was a sign that the soul sea was about to collapse.