Chapter 20: The Spectator

What kind of combat power a demon lord-level powerhouse is, Lei Chuan doesn't know. No matter what assumptions are made www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", no matter how obscene it is, the system cannot get specific data.

It wasn't until now, the moment the two lords really appeared, that Lei Chuan finally realized the terrifying feeling that made people shudder to death!

The body is surrounded by divine light, swallowing clouds and spitting mist;

wind, fire, thunder and lightning, like a shadow;

The sun and the moon compete with each other, and it is difficult to seize their brilliance;

Gestures, heaven and earth repeatedly;

The mountains poured into the sea, and the gods descended.

They are the kings of demons, they are the gods of destruction, and they can suppress the void and immobilize just by revealing their own breath. Just by moving your body, you can create a power like a natural disaster.

In comparison, Lei Chuan found that even sending out the top Jeton among the four-star monsters might not be able to survive the hands of either of the two lords, and perhaps, only the five-star monsters could defeat them!

Reaching that level, it's not a big trouble that one or two Ultramans can solve.

"I'm really weak!"

Looking at the two figures that almost destroyed heaven and earth, Lei Chuan smiled bitterly.

It is estimated that even if the opponent is seriously injured and has one percent of his combat power weakened, he may not be able to win!

"Let's be a bystander for the time being, and maybe if necessary, I'll need you!"

Slowly sitting down cross-legged, Lei Chuan took out a card from the space, which was the evidence of Mephiras.

……

The blazing flames and the darkness of despair each took over half of the sky, fiercely opposing each other.

This is just an unintentional momentum in confrontation, Rao is so, and the power created is almost devastating.

Suddenly, the Horned Demon Lord's body shook, and suddenly the flames exploded, like a small sun, burning all things and eight desolations.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The raging flames rolled out like a tidal wave, burning the darkness and dyeing it into fiery red clouds, like a twilight illusion.

With a muffled sound like thunder, the Night Lord's body seemed to have suffered a trauma, and his body retreated, and even the black mist was dispelled a lot.

Although both of them are at the Demon Lord level, don't forget, in addition to this superficial layer of identity, the Horned Demon Lord also has the identity of "Chaos Blood"!

In the invisible confrontation, the Night Lord fell to the upper hand. And at this moment, the Horned Demon Lord's low but deafening voice came out of the flames:

"Ruined... Extinguish... Come... Finish! ”

Countless horned demons let out a crazy roar, and their momentum climbed to the peak at this moment, turning into a rolling torrent and sweeping away.

"Fight!"

The Night Lord, who was forced to retreat, did not forget to make a declaration of war, and drove all the demons under his command to step forward, and an unprecedented super war began.

A thousand, and a commander with a little brains can outsmart them as easily as his own limbs; 10,000 men, and a good commander can still harness them with terrible stratagem; 100,000 people, only peerless generals are qualified to command; Millions of people, perhaps only the god of war came; Tens of millions of people can ......

Sometimes, enough is enough to nibble at a strong opponent, but other times, the number is just a simple number.

There is no discipline, no strategy, no command, all creatures have to fight each other, crazy bloody battles, the will has reached the edge of madness, and it no longer cares whether it is the enemy or the friendly army that fights with them.

A huge battlefield, as far as the eye can see, in addition to chaos, it is still chaos

There was no way, even the Demon Lord could only recruit a huge number of troops, but he couldn't control this bloated number.

Seeing this scene, Lei Chuan was also dumbfounded.

Tens of millions of level battles are unprecedented except in hell. It was only at this moment that he really understood what the true meaning of the idiom "as many as a cow's hair" was.

From a distance, it was a dense pile of disgusting pieces of flesh squeezed together, and from time to time blood would be splattered, and white bones would fly sideways. Meat grinder! This is the real meat grinder, and all valuable lives become meaningless at this moment, just a bunch of numbers.

Every second that passes, tens of thousands of lives are lost, and this is war.

This time, the battlefield covered a vast area of nearly three thousand miles from north to south and nearly two thousand miles from east to west from the border between the Horned Demon Domain and the Misty Continent.

He didn't have the slightest interest in the other demons, and he was now fully focused on the battlefield of the two major lords.

The Horned Demon Lord was still wrapped in flames, shining like the sun setting on the earth.

In the dazzling firelight, a giant figure with a height of thousands of meters and a charred black body could be faintly seen, and the thick and curved double horns were particularly eye-catching.

Suddenly!

A pair of large hands reached out, tore off a piece of flame, and shaped it into a scorching battle axe in both hands, bladed on both sides, dark throughout, but entwined with fire.

"Die!"

The Horned Demon Lord's eyes were like flames, and his voice was like thunder, swinging his big axe and slashing forward.

It's just a simple swing, and in terms of skill in terms of light, I'm afraid that even the woodcutters in the human race are stronger than it, and in terms of power alone, no life dares to admit that it can wave a flame trajectory that burns thousands of miles in the sky in an instant.

Frankly speaking, the Night Lord is not the opponent of the Demon Lord and the "Blood of Chaos", and the strength of the other party is at least twice as much, but as the Demon Lord who can lead the Night Demon Clan and the Horned Demon Clan against the Horned Demon Clan for nearly 10,000 years, the Night Lord can't look back at this strength.

From the thick black mist, a sonorous sound was heard, and a dazzling purple light flickered, and a single blow catapulted at the scorching edge of the flaming giant axe.

"Huh?"

Amazingly, after being hit by the demonic purple light, the big axe broke inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into fire and dissipated.

Purple light flickered, and it struck at the Horned Demon Lord again.

With a low roar, the Horned Demon Lord's half-body poked out of the flames, its obsidian torso, perfect as a marble carving, reflecting a crystalline luster in the sunlight. The knotted muscles seem to have countless dragon snakes lurking in them, dotted with lines of firelight, which are fierce.

Its lower body was still wrapped in flames, like a whirlwind of fire, and its glittering tail stretched thousands of meters away, completely in the shape of a distorted flame god.

Its head hung down slightly, and a pair of giant horns arched forward, slamming into the purple light.

Suddenly, the earth-shattering sound of gold and stone intermingling sounded, and the rolling sound waves blasted in all directions, and the void couldn't help but let out a piercing scream from this impact.

For a time, the sand flew away, and the wind blew fiercely.

The purple light was enlarged, and I saw the Night Lord reach out and hold it with one hand, manifesting his true face.

This is an incredibly large blade demon trident, the pitch-black halberd body is surrounded by bright purple light patterns, exuding bursts of terrifying aura, and it seems that countless suppressed and low roars can be faintly heard.

It was with this trident that the Night Lord had the confidence to fight the "Chaos Blood" Horned Demon Lord.