Chapter 112: Angel Folds Wings....

The sun shone on Feraser, but it was obscured by the dark clouds in the sky. The flame dragon danced, reflecting the sky red, and a thousand swords stood in the air, standing silently at the end, indifferently looking at the Necromantic God King opposite.

At this time, the jet-black mage's robe was already tattered, and the wounds were covered with Di's delicate skin, and the blood was drenched as if he had been tortured.

His pupils shrank and bloomed, his right hand held the scepter tightly, and bright red blood flowed down his arm to the pitch-black staff, and the carved skull above it was still swallowing black gas, and a terrifying red light was released from the hollow eye bones.

"Very good strength, no wonder the Nine Veins Sword Immortal was able to single-handedly destroy my Necromantic Nebula back then."

The Necromantic God King slowly spoke, his eyes full of curiosity, glanced at the sword hanging in the sky, and then shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you are not an earth-shattering person like him after all, so you are destined to fall under this sky, and in a million years you will disappear into the long river of time with this beautiful planet."

Mo Wuxin raised the sword in his hand and said firmly: "I am me, even if I fall here, I am just an ordinary sword immortal." The glory that shocked the universe did not belong to me in the past, and it will not belong to me in the future, and the glory that belongs to me will only be created by me. ”

"It's a bold idea, but it's not advisable, do you know that without the inheritance of the Nine Veins Sword Immortal, you are just one of the many beings, as small as an ant." Di shook his head mockingly, the wounds on his body quickly recovered, and he lifted the scepter to prepare for another battle, just now it was just a warm-up, and the power of the god king was not so simple.

Mo Wuxin smiled indifferently and said, "I know that I am very lucky, but I can only see further by standing on the shoulders of giants, right?"

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity." Di's gaze froze, the staff waved lightly, and a thousand skulls converged again, and a thick black mist swirled wildly here, forming a strong tornado.

The wind blew and the swords around Mo Wuxin began to tremble, and a terrifying force emanated from the center of the vortex.

The space in the center of the vortex suddenly shattered, and out of it floated a white-haired old man, walking with dead wood, a pale old face covered with wrinkles, and dry skin.

The black clouds gradually dispersed, and the Demon Venerable Bai appeared in the sky, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked around and stared at Yan who was fighting Di You, and spit out a word.

"Go!"

In an instant, a golden skull disappeared into the sky, suddenly appeared behind Hiko, and crashed into it with lightning speed.

Boom!

Suddenly, like a falling meteor, Hiko fell to the ground and smashed into a deep pit, suffering a heavy blow to his abdomen, and blood gushed out of his mouth, impregnating holy wings and silver armor.

"Hiko!" Mo Wuxin's face changed drastically, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Hiko's side.

"Die!"

Demon Venerable Bai raised his withered arm, stretched out a finger and pressed it gently.

The golden skull in the sky instantly became lightning-fast and opened its bloody mouth to leap into space again, appearing above Hiko.

Silent and unintentional, his figure flashed, and he guarded Hiko's side with a sword, and thousands of flaming swords turned into shields to surround Hiko, meeting the galloping golden skull.

Bite!

Card!

The Red Flame Sword broke instantly, and Mo Wuxin was forced to use his body to regret it, and the energy in his body surged wildly.

"Heartless!" Zhao Xin's face changed drastically, and he slammed into the golden skull, and he came back in an instant, and the armor on his chest had already sunk.

"Letter.." Burning Heart immediately dodged the attack, and pulled to Zhao Xin's side, and the golden skull took this opportunity to crash straight over, opening its bloody mouth.

"Poof.... When..."Zhao Xin was already seriously injured at this time, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the scorching armor, and his hands struggled to push away the scorching heart, but found that his hands had no strength at all.

Just as the skull was about to approach the scorching heart, a white feather suddenly fell from the sky, and the light shield instantly enveloped the scorching heart and Zhao Xin, and the skull directly hit the shield, exploding instantly.

On the other side, Mo Wuxin stood beside Yan, holding the golden skull with both hands, struggling to support, the soil under his feet was nearly half a meter deep, the armor on his arm had exploded, his skin was also pierced by the armor, and even a piece was already low to the bone, and the skull above was still pressing step by step, opening his big mouth to tear Mo Wuxin apart.

The supreme god descends, and a single blow can make the god unable to resist, which can be called terrifying.

Sou!

A feather burst through the air and shot at the aggressive skull, causing it to explode in an instant.

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