Chapter 1141: Demon Slave Mark (Medium)
Realm suppression!
The top-level powerhouse Wild Halberd screamed again and again, frantically urging the Origin Divine Power in his body, wanting to get rid of the shackles and then recondense his body, but he was shocked to find that under the suppression of those terrifying demonic qi, his Origin Divine Power could not be urged at all, let alone get rid of the shackles and control.
"Although your strength is not bad, in front of the real supreme power, it is still not enough, not to mention that the deity is not an ordinary supreme powerhouse." The primeval demon spirit grinned and grabbed the heart of the desolate halberd, then put it in his mouth and chewed it heavily.
"Help me!" The desolate halberd's face was pale, cold sweat was on his forehead, and he no longer had the calmness and calmness of the top-level powerhouse, he had survived for tens of thousands of years, and he really felt a strong sense of crisis to the extreme, so that he could no longer care about the face of the top-level powerhouse, and hurriedly opened his mouth for help.
"Let's shoot! If we can kill him the first time, we can kill him a second time, until we kill him completely! The Beast Martial Sage said in a deep voice.
The top powerhouses such as the Necromancer Mass nodded again and again, putting on a look of the same enemy, but seeing that the primeval demon spirit was so ferocious, there was already a faint hint of fear in his eyes, and his attack was no longer as decisive as before.
And it was such a slight hesitation, the top-level powerhouse Desolate Halberd was hit again, and his whole head was suddenly exploded by the primeval demon spirit, although with his incomparably strong vitality, he did not die completely, but because the original divine power in his body was suppressed by the demonic energy, he was never able to reunite his body, and his appearance was extremely miserable.
"Boom! Want a gang fight? The deity is with you to the end! The scarlet light in the eyes of the primeval demon spirit flickered, and he roared loudly, as if he had given some instructions to those terrifying demonized creatures, and the next moment he saw the evil mist in the distance surging wildly, and dozens of S-level demonic creatures rushed out of it, and rushed towards the beast martial saint brute fire and the others frantically rushed over.
"Didn't you fight for it just now, and now the deity has fulfilled you, and if you want the totem war spirit, just go and get it." The Ancient Demon Spirit smiled ruthlessly, and while ordering the dozens of S-level demonic creatures to entangle the Beast Martial Saint and the others to the death, it once again pierced through the body of the top-level powerhouse Desolate Halberd, only this time it was no longer for blood food, but wantonly devoured the life energy in its body.
"Boom! No matter what changes have happened in the Demon Moon Continent, there is not even a supreme powerhouse, but this is a great creation for the deity! The Ancient Demon Spirit laughed wildly, and saw that with the erosion of terrifying demonic qi, the top-level powerhouse of the Ancient Centaur Clan, the Desolate Halberd, dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the twelve-level demon blood crystal in its body also quickly dimmed, cracks appeared, and finally burst.
"Bang!"
After devouring the life energy and origin divine power in the body of the desolate halberd, the primeval demon spirit threw it casually and directly smashed the dried corpse in his hand to the ground, smiling fiercely and unsatisfied.
"That guy from the Halberd has fallen?!" After noticing this scene, the Beast Martial Sage Manhuo and the others couldn't help but be shocked, and an uncontrollable fear surged in their hearts.
As the top powerhouses of the Demon Moon Continent, they had never thought that death would be so close to them after countless years of survival, and what frightened them the most was that the primeval demon spirit was too strong, first easily inflicting heavy damage on the Seagod Camus, and then completely destroying the Halberd, and this instantly completely crushed their combat morale.
The top powerhouses also have their own emotions, and they are not afraid of death, on the contrary, they have survived for tens of thousands of years and value their lives more than anyone else.
After noticing that the gaze of the primeval demon spirit shifted to himself, Camus, the god of the sea, suddenly felt numb in his scalp, and he no longer cared about competing for the position of the hero totem, and roared and shouted: "I quit!" ”
"The old man also quit!"
"Let's quit too!!"
The Beast Martial Sage sighed, although his heart was very unwilling and full of depression, but the fall of the desolate halberd brought him a great shock, and he didn't want to follow in his footsteps, and the same is true for the Necromancer Mass and others, the position of the hero totem is indeed coveted, but if you have to pay for it, it will be a bit more than worth the loss, especially in the case of a very low chance of winning, no one is willing to take such a risk.
Seeing that the Seagod Camus and the other top-level powerhouses were not the opponents of the primeval demon spirit, the dozen or so twelve-level trial powerhouses who had just been promoted were suddenly frightened, and they were busy choosing to quit, as for the other remaining eleventh-level trialists, not to mention saying anything, they were already terrified, and they no longer dared to continue to wait and see, scrambling to choose to withdraw.
However, except for a small number of people who successfully withdrew from the trial of the Ancient Divine Tower, the vast majority of the trialists present did not receive a response from the Ancient Divine Tower, let alone been expelled from the Ancient Divine Tower, and still stayed on the battlefield, especially the top powerhouses such as Camus, the god of the sea, and there were many of them.
This sudden change immediately stunned everyone, even the seagod Camus and other top-level powerhouses were caught off guard, showing a look of panic on their faces.
Su Hong was also stranded in the Ancient Divine Tower, but unlike others, he did not choose to quit at the first time, and he was always calm and watching, and he also keenly discovered a phenomenon, that is, the small number of trialists who successfully evacuated the Ancient Divine Tower just now did not seem to participate in the battle, and just left the battlefield during that time period, thinking about it carefully, this should not be a coincidence.
If this is the case, then he can continue to wait and see, because there is a retreat from the Golden Battlefield, he can completely hide in the Golden Battlefield, get rid of the battle state, and then quickly withdraw the moment he returns to the inner space of the Ancient God Tower, even the Ancient Demon Spirit cannot stop him.
Sure enough, I heard the primeval demon spirit laugh playfully: "Boom! The deity has been imprisoned in the Ancient Divine Tower for countless years, but he knows the rules of battle in the Ancient Divine Tower better than anyone else, and if you want to escape, you must be in a state of no battle, and the deity will not give you such a chance! ”
After a pause, it announced with an unquestionable tone, sneering: "From now on, you are all demon slaves of the deity, I will plant a demon slave mark in your body, if you want to live, it is best not to resist, of course, if you want to ask for death, the deity is also happy to fulfill you!" ”
As the words fell, the primeval demon spirit stretched out its scarlet tongue and licked its lips, and took the lead in walking towards Camus, the god of the sea.
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