Chapter 32: The Battle of the Demon City 2
Mo Shaojun was kicked away, and it would take at least a few minutes to repair it all. At this time, let Mo Xian and the demon god face off, and the battle situation can be imagined.
The blade of the ink fairy pierced into the muscles of the demon god's unicorn arm, controlling the demon god from running around. But the Demon God's determination to fight was far beyond Mo Xian's imagination, since he swung the big sword and cut off his arm, blood suddenly flew all over the sky, and the Demon God also quickly faded backwards.
The demon god retreated from a distance of about three hundred meters from Mo Xian, he looked at Mo Xian and said coldly: "Mo Xian, I respect you as a senior, so I am so humble." Next, I won't show mercy to my men. ”
"You are obviously the leader of the Huaxia side!" Mo Xian also remembered the past, he pointed at the demon god and said angrily, "Why do you want to take refuge in the barbarians!" ”
The corners of the demon god's mouth grinned, put the big knife in the air, and his left hand pinched the trick on Qi Xuan's right arm, and gradually his right arm began to recover slowly, he looked at Mo Xian and replied: "You never know, this world is a game!" You are a pawn, I am a pawn, we are all pawns! Why should you be obsessed and willing to be a pawn! Take refuge in the barbarians, and you will be out of this situation, come on! Mo Xian, come with me to the barbarians! ”
Mo Xian's face condensed, he looked at the demon god and said disdainfully: "What kind of person is the barbarian, I know better than you, I want me to take refuge in the barbarian!" Death is impossible! ”
As he spoke, Mo Xian struck again, with a sword in one hand and a sword in the other. Slashed towards the demon god, and the battle between the two was in full swing
In the blink of an eye, Chen Ji was on his side, and he hadn't killed a pseudo-demigod during this time, but had been fighting with them, while accumulating the lone shadow in the rear, while looking for fighters.
More than a dozen pseudo-demigods in front of him rushed towards Chen Ji with an encirclement momentum.
Chen Ji's face was condensed, and he held the black eagle with both hands and shouted: "Break!" The blade of the black eagle instantly emitted a strange red light, turning into hundreds of tiny rays of light in the air, flying in all directions.
More than a dozen demigods saw these tiny red rays and hurriedly dodged. But there were still some pseudo-demigods who couldn't dodge this blow, and when they were hit by this tiny red light, a large hole burst out of their bodies in an instant, and the blood broke through and swayed in the air.
Chen Ji took two steps back and inserted the black eagle back into the Godhead ring. While the other side was still gasping, his hands were extremely fast in the air. Huge characters bloomed in front of him, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand merged, condensing in the sky, and a huge circle form formed a formation in front of him.
"Soul Sword~" Chen Ji took half a step back and stabbed forward with his right hand. The circle emitted a dazzling light, and virtual long swords flew out of it, heading towards more than a dozen pseudo-demigods.
Chen Ji's soul sword does not hurt the body, but directly hurts the soul! The sword can't be broken, only some powerful moves can be blocked, and now these pseudo-demigods in the demon capital are still breathing, seeing these soul swords, they can only wave their weapons to resist, but they have no way to stop it! So they could only watch as the blades of the sword sliced into their bodies.
In an instant, all the faces of the pseudo-demigods turned white, and they all knelt in the air and coughed up blood.
This is your chance! Chen Ji's eyes suddenly flashed with a faint black glow, and those pseudo-demigods who had tried it as long as they had tried it lay on the ground and groaned in pain.
Chen Ji wanted this opportunity, just one blow of the soul sword hurt the souls of these pseudo-demigods, and after casting a nightmare, they had no intention of organizing.
Chen Ji's right hand condensed a huge black hair in the air, this was a secret technique given to him by the black fish! A secret technique that can directly destroy pseudo-demigods! Formerly known as 'Assassin'.
Chen Ji flew to the side of a pseudo-demigod, and the formation condensed in front of his right hand and slapped it with one palm. The formation submerged into the body of the pseudo-demigod, and Chen Ji didn't do anything else, and began to continue to condense the formation, sending one formation after another into the body of a pseudo-demigod.
After putting the formation into the bodies of all the pseudo-demigods, Chen Ji also breathed a sigh of relief, the battle on his side was finished, and he went to Mo Xian's side to help.
He looked sideways, Mo Shaojun was still lying in the palace and slowly recovering from this injury, the battle between Mo Xian and the Demon God in the sky was inseparable, but Mo Xian was the one who took the lead!
"Bang Bang Bang~" The pseudo-demigod who had just been injected into the Soul Assassination Formation began to fluctuate the fireball from the inside to the outside of his body, and finally burned his body to ashes and flowed downward.
Chen Ji didn't want to help Mo Xian, after all, the demon god also saved his life! If you go in now, wouldn't you be the kind of unkind and unrighteous person?
Mo Xian returned to the spur, stabbed a sword into the body of the demon god, and slashed it with a swing of his right hand, cutting off the head of the demon god.
"Huh~" Mo Xian slowly breathed a sigh of relief, this battle is actually not difficult, the important thing is psychological warfare.
His right hand condensed a formation in the air and rearranged into the body of the demon god. The demon god's body was instantly sealed, and the rapidly growing movements stopped.
Chen Ji flew over quickly, stood behind Mo Xian and asked, "The Demon God was killed by you?" ”
"Nope." Mo Xian looked at the frozen demon god in front of him and said, "I can't kill him, I can only seal him and not grow his head." In this way, he is no different from dead. ”
Chen Ji stretched out a thumbs up to Mo Xian and said slowly: "It is worthy of being a character who is about to become a true god, and it is really awesome." ”
"It's almost the same now, let's go down and ask Mo Shaojun." As he spoke, Mo Xian had already turned around and flew towards the palace. Chen Ji followed.
As soon as Mo Xian landed, he used the same formation to stop Mo Shaojun's wounds. Mo Shaojun's movements that he wanted to recover also began to change, he raised his head and looked at Mo Xian and sneered: "What, you want to get something out of my mouth?" ”
Chen Ji looked at Mo Shaojun's crazy appearance, and asked with some distress: "Grandpa Mo, what's wrong with you!" Why did you become like this. ”
"How am I?" Mo Shaojun had a look of madness on his face, and he sneered, "I joined the world's most powerful organization, the 'Barbarians'. Now, join the barbarians! He will bring you great strength and a lot of knowledge! ”
"Mo Xian, what the hell is going on!" Chen Ji looked at Mo Xian, a little anxious.
Mo Xian stood up, glanced at Mo Shaojun and said, "He has been brainwashed by the barbarians, it seems that in the near future, the barbarians are planning to enter the earth." ”
"Hahaha~" Mo Shaojun laughed wildly, he looked at Mo Xian and said, "Boy, even if you still have a little knowledge, my barbarian army will return to Earth soon!" You people, if you don't surrender when the time comes, you will all die! Death to all! (To be continued.) )