Chapter 63: Hell
"I'll your grandma!" The hero with a long sword brazenly confronts the demon, except for the words in his mouth that are a little unexpected, everything else is in line with the script, which is very good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The blood-drinking sword pierced into Svein's body, causing the momentum on his body to stop suddenly, and he forcibly interrupted it before he could finish pretending, Lin Xi was going to be unlucky.
Svein slowly turned his head, yes, his body didn't move, his head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he looked at Lin Xi like this, Lin Xi was ****** dumbfounded at that time, and roared in his heart This thing is open, won't his head be hung up if he turns like this?
Svein was not angry because he was stabbed by Lin Xi, on the contrary, he laughed, and he laughed hideously when he was face to face with Lin Xi like this.
"Ahh Lin Xi couldn't stand this pervert, and roared angrily at the moment, his feet were originally stepping on Svein's body, but at this moment, he turned over and got onto Svein's shoulder, standing like this, and then, he suddenly stepped down hard.
Svein fell like a meteor to the ground.
There was a roar in the distance, but everyone didn't dare to go over to take a look, and the dust was flying, and a figure flew out.
It was Lin Xi, who jumped up and opened the distance between him and Svein.
But when the smoke dissipated, his complexion changed, and he saw Svein slowly stand up, and the body in his chest, which had been pierced by the blood-drinking sword, was slowly healing.
Lin Xi's face was gloomy, so he couldn't hurt him at all, sure enough, is God so powerful.
But there is no endless road, Lin Xi's blood-drinking sword pierced Svein's body, and at the same time, it was also stained with his blood.
Then, I saw Lin Xi's arm start to tremble, no, it wasn't his arm shaking, it was the Blood Drinking Sword, and the Blood Drinking Sword had black blood on it, which was also mixed with purple energy.
Rumble! Fiery red flames rose up.
Lin Xi's face trembled with surprise, and a smile appeared on his face randomly, sure enough, the Blood Drinking Sword could even absorb the blood of the gods.
When he was there, the Blood Drinking Sword injected energy into Lin Xi's body, which was the same energy source as Fistor, it was the same kind of energy.
"Bang!" Lin Xi stepped on the floor, borrowed his strength, and rushed out.
Svein raised his head unhurriedly, but as soon as he raised his head, he was stabbed into his body by Lin Xi with a blood-drinking sword, and then, Lin Xi pressed his neck with his hand, and then kept rushing forward, Svein was driven to retreat, and his body hit the mountain behind, and the mountain collapsed.
Lin Xi shook his hand and threw Svein out, and then leaped up, and a huge cross was drawn by him.
The cross fell downwards like a judgment.
Svein's body was cut into four pieces and scattered to the ground.
A smile appeared on Lin Xi's face, but immediately, his smile froze and fell to the ground in a daze.
In his sight, Svein, who had turned into four petals, did not die, but squirmed on the ground, Lin Xi felt sick to his stomach, and his internal organs were exposed.
With Svein's squirming, the four petals were put together and turned into Svein again, he stood up again, moved his muscles, the black giant bird hovered in the sky, Svein slowly raised his head, looked at Lin Xi, and then, laughed weirdly.
Lin Xi's scalp was numb, and his first reaction was to flee, it was too powerful, he couldn't kill it, he could still recover if he was cut into four petals, what kind of ability is this, is this God?
But the development of things was beyond Lin Xi's imagination, Svein only took one step forward, and then came to Lin Xi, punched at will, and directly blasted Lin Xi out.
This punch directly stunned Lin Xi, and he felt that all his internal organs were displaced, but the matter was not over, Lin Xi, who flew out upside down, was beaten back, Svein's speed far exceeded Lin Xi's speed, and then, Lin Xi was like a leather ball, being hit back and forth.
This was beaten to the point that he lost consciousness, if it weren't for the light emitted by the red arm of his left hand that protected Lin Xi's heart, I'm afraid Lin Xi would have been beaten to death, but even so, Lin Xi felt that he was dying, and sure enough, God was not something he could fight.
Jiawen looked blankly at Lin Xi, who was being hit as a ball in mid-air, and suddenly chuckled in his heart, as if something was missing.
Gavin didn't know, but he just felt this way.
Yes, courage, obviously the dragon slayer spear is on the ground, but he doesn't even have the courage to lift it, is it because the dragon slaying spear is broken? No, it was fear, fear that robbed him of his courage.
However, as a prince, how can Jiawen not have the momentum to take the lead, not to mention that his people are suffering, how can he stand by and watch.
Jiawen's gaze became firm, he stepped to the side and picked up the dragon slayer spear that was broken in half, the dragon slayer seemed to feel the breath of its master, and it turned into a dragon, which was automatically spliced together to become a complete gun.
Jiawen's move attracted the attention of others, everyone was silent, and at the critical moment, no one dared to rush out, only Lin Xi dared.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Lin Xi is being corrupted by demons, what should we do?" Gavin spoke loudly.
Silent.
Then, the shouts of the sky resounded in the sky.
"Rescue!"
"Rescue!"
The generals are shouting, the soldiers are shouting, everyone is shouting.
The cry attracted Svein, who paused and looked at the ants on the ground with interest.
Lin Xi fell and fell unconscious, his bones all over his body fell apart, and he only had one breath left.
"Yes, rescue!" Gavin laughed, and then, leaping up, the dragon slaying spear, pointed directly at Svein.
"Interesting!" The first time Svein spoke, it wasn't his voice, it was another person's voice.
Fistol.
He was resurrected, he took Svein's body, and at the same time he regained his strength, and now he is God, the true God.
Therefore, Gavin and they did not have any chance of winning, and Fistor just waved his hand at will, and was defeated, like a rising tide, and everyone couldn't control their bodies and flew backwards.
Then Festor clenched his fist lightly.
The explosion resounded in the sky, and all the soldiers exploded to death, even Gavin and other powerful people felt their hearts tighten, and they seemed to slow down.
Then I felt a sweetness in my throat and blood spilled out.
Uncontrollable fear came back to my heart, and the difference in strength was too great.
Gavin couldn't help but think of that secret, that, a secret he couldn't believe.
The gap between gods and demigods.
No one can stop it, Valoran, there is no one to stop Fistol, because Valoran, there is no god anymore, if you insist on it, there is only Ruiz left.
Yes, Ruiz, he's coming.
He stepped on thunder and lightning, rode on great thunder, and came out of darkness.
Svein slowly raised his head, a bright smile appeared on his face, but he was not good-looking, so he laughed a little terrifying.
"You're finally here." His hoarse voice came out.
Ruiz's face darkened, and it was clear that he hadn't unlocked the curse yet.
"It's a pity, if you were in your heyday, I might still be in a bitter battle, but now it seems that you are no match for me." Svein seemed to feel a little pity.
"Then you can try." Ruiz spoke in a deep voice.
With a wave of his hand, the heavens and the earth were filled with thunder, and a huge thunder and lightning cage appeared.
Surround Fistol.