Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Beginning of the Final Battle
"It's over, Sitoli, your plans have been shattered."
Ling Feng, who was holding the Demon in his hand, walked slowly towards Sitoli, his voice trembling from his anger.
According to the information sent by Filia, the monsters and gluttony in Estes have been wiped out by the woman who suddenly appeared.
It seems to be called the Heavenly Punishment Holy Maiden Moon God Sakura, and she is really an exaggerated transcendent.
After hearing Ling Feng's words, Sitoli didn't show any surprise, and sat up from the lawn and said with a smile.
"It's really surprising to me that the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Punishment would participate in a battle of this magnitude for you. What kind of sacredness is Your Excellency Ling Feng?"
For me?
Ling Feng, who didn't understand what Sitoli was talking about at all, had a golden look in his eyes.
"Let's get it done now. Pay for everything you do!"
Sitoli sighed as he moved his aching neck, made a clicking sound.
"It looks like this game is going to end in an imperfect state."
A breeze began to blow on the lawn where the two faced each other, and the flow of this wind was quite steady, as if it had been shaken in the air by something.
In the blink of an eye, the magic power of the two had formed a shockwave in the air, constantly pressuring each other.
This shock wave intensified, and a fountain-like wave of water appeared directly on the surface of the lake, and the entire lake surface rippled and rippled.
In the next second, the figures of the two rushed out of place at the same time.
"You must let me enjoy it, Your Excellency Ling Feng!"
With an excited expression on his face, Sitoli waved his hands in the form of spurs, and a purple thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the outer circle of his hands.
When the lightning bolt clinged to Sitoli's hand, it cut through the air along its path, and it looked very powerful.
"Vision!"
The golden eyes turned slightly in the pupils, and Ling Feng turned around, directly dodging the thrust of Sitoli, and instead slashed the demon in his hand backwards.
The demon that gathered power was no less than the thunder and lightning in Sitoli's hand, and broke through the sky in the same attitude.
Seeing this, Sitoli stretched out his hands attached to the thunderbolt and took the demon's attack.
"Crackling."
The black thunderbolt that poured out of the demon's body collided with the purple thunderbolt in Sitoli's hand, instantly shattering the ground under the feet of the two, and tens of thousands of broken stones suddenly flew into the air.
More than ten seconds have passed, and the strength of the two is still up and down.
But at this time, Sitoli was in a state of shock.
He could clearly feel that the strength on Ling Feng's body seemed to be much stronger than before, and even the power of the Demon had been raised by a notch, if this had been placed before, Ling Feng would have been unable to withstand his own strength and flew out upside down.
And Sitoli didn't know that because of absorbing the forbidden spell power on Sivir's body, the demon was now in its heyday.
Ling Feng seized the moment when Sitoli shook his head, concentrated the power in his body on his wrist at once, and swung it forward.
In the next second, Sitoli had already turned into an arc and flew out upside down, while Ling Feng only suffered the aftershocks of the shock wave, and after retreating a few steps backwards, he stabilized himself.
"It seems that His Excellency Ling Feng's strength has become stronger again."
Sittori scrambled up from the ground with a forced smile on his face.
The backlash from the blow just now dealt him a big blow, and now Sitoli's whole body was filled with a paralyzing and burning sensation.
"Amaterasu!"
Ling Feng, who didn't give Sitoli any respite, directly condensed his power on the demon, and a black thunderbolt that was even more powerful than before began to surge into the blood-red sword body, and there was also a black point of light mixed in this thunderbolt.
This is the power of the Devil.
The sword qi that fused the power of the two shook all the trees behind Sitoli at the moment of swinging, and Sitoli's body retreated a few steps back.
Sitoli looked at the oncoming sword qi in front of him in surprise, and hurriedly spread his wings, crossing in front of him.
When the extremely fast sword qi smashed into the black wings, it suddenly exploded violently, and the place where Sitoli was was filled with the dust mist that followed.
After a few seconds, Sitoli came out of the dust and mist, his face was grim, his black wings were covered with burn marks, and many of his feathers had been burned to dry pieces, like dead leaves falling to the ground.
And Ling Feng's attack wasn't over yet.
Ling Feng, who had already moved, moved up after Sitoli walked out of the dust and mist, and quickly came to Sitoli's back, and the demon in his hand surged with a stream of black thunder and lightning.
"Amaterasu, Storm Style!"
After the blow that caught Sitoli off guard, Sitoli flew into the air like this, and after spinning a few times in the air at a height of several meters, he was swept by the magic storm that erupted in the sword qi.
The spectacular and terrifying storm will be slashed by the slash of Sitoli who is swept inside, and countless wind blades and thunder and lightning will intersect on Sitoli's body, causing a feather rain in the air.
As the storm became less powerful, Sitoli inside floated without any resistance, and at the last bolt of lightning passed through his chest, a mouthful of old blood erupted from Sitoli's mouth.
At this time, Ling Feng gasped and half-knelt on the ground, and two blows to Amaterasu put all his strength into it, causing Ling Feng's current DP bar to bottom out.
But the Sitoli in the air is obviously much more miserable, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it beyond recognition.
Only the skeleton was left on the black wings behind Sitoli, and the thick feathers had been burned by Amaterasu, and Sitoli became very weak and fell to the ground from the air.
Ling Feng, who had already fallen into a state of power, was still nervous after seeing the upside-down Sitoli, and he didn't dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest.
I know very well in my heart that although the Sitoli in front of me looks like he has been beaten very badly, he will definitely not be solved by himself like this.
Before a few seconds had passed, Sitoli, who had just fallen to the ground, sat up with an ugly look on his face.
Obviously, although Ling Feng's attacks just now didn't kill Sitoli, they also caused him a lot of damage, and if there was such a thing as an HP bar, everyone could see that Sitoli's health bar had reached the dangerous red zone.
"It's me who underestimates you. I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, my strength would improve so quickly."
Cittori clutched his chest, which was in sharp pain, and said with a wry smile.
"It seems that it is time for me to use all my strength, Your Excellency Ling Feng's strength is running out, and the next time will be the time to unilaterally slaughter hope."
Sitoli clasped his hands together and sneered on his face.
"I'll show you the true strength of the demon nobles."
As soon as he finished speaking, purple arcs of light overflowed from Sitoli's body, and these arcs of light surrounded all parts of Sitoli's body, and gradually, something resembling horns appeared on both sides of Sitoli's temples.
Everything that fits the demon's image begins to appear on Sitoli's body.
After seeing this scene, Ling Feng did not show a panicked look, but closed his eyes slightly. I secretly said in my heart.
"Please, Demon!"
"It's really a troublesome deed owner, for the sake of the current situation, I'll help you."
As soon as the words fell, a stream of deep black magic power surged from the demon down Ling Feng's hand holding the sword, surging up into Ling Feng's body.