Six hundred and eight, Prince Demogogan
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Sure enough, as time passed, when the black light on the first guy who was burned blue by the [Mark of the Hate King] flashed, a series of terrible explosions began to rise and fall, and when the black light that burst out almost instantly gradually dissipated, more than 100 players died, due to the position, the people who were closer to the Hate King Mephisto were either the people of the Imperial Star, or the people who burned the golden moon, and there were also some wavering guild players, and then idle people, The people of the Eighteen Hells and Fengxue Tiandu stood relatively far away, and they were not affected in any way.
Although a chance to die will not have much impact on the guild's strength in the short term, the destruction of confidence is unimaginable, and those players who originally chased Qin Yu like a dogskin plaster also began to retreat.
"Tamade can't make a deal with the devil!!"
The always gentle and elegant Hoshishiro also began to explode, luckily dragged away by Huang Angliu, and was not contaminated with the fatal [Mark of the Hate King], Hoshishiro was able to save his life, but his own safety is no longer important, the Emperor Star players have died the most, which is more uncomfortable than being slashed by the Hate King Mephisto with a sword, it seems that the Hate King Mephisto has used the powerful deterrence and strength of the demigods to control the situation, and the legendary warrior monk Zack, who was still showing off his martial arts just now. Navan was gone—an act that was in keeping with Drow's values, of course—but Hoshishiro knew he was the one who had lost the most!!
"Forget it, let's just exchange it for the same price. After all, none of the core members died. ”
Huang Angliu comforted. Hoshishiro shook his head. He sighed and didn't speak.
Killed hundreds of people in one go, and Mephisto, the king of hatred, seems to be a little tired, yes, it's crooked, let you keep roasting ants under the sun with a magnifying glass, I'm afraid the freshness is limited to the first few ones, right? Later, it was basically not obsessive-compulsive disorder or perverts, and no one would want to continue this boring slaughter, so Mephisto, the king of hatred, looked back at Qin Yu, who was still controlled by himself and could not move. In the face of the overwhelming strength of the demigods, Qin Yu was not even an ant.
"Looks like we should go, little one, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy your soul until Prince Demogorgen gets the [Moon Goddess Godhead] - these guys' souls are so bad!!"
Mephisto said as he swept a barbarian sword warrior who didn't have time to run away, the barbarian sword warrior with a big waist and a round waist was as fragile as wheat straw after autumn under the giant sword of the hated king Mephisto, and the sword peak cut through the left shoulder of the barbarian sword warrior until it almost cut the right rib before stopping, in fact, this sword split not only this barbarian sword warrior, the violent sword wind with a strange dark comet tail. swept away almost all the corpses lying on the ground.
There was no blood, no screams, and the barbarian sword warrior who had been sliced open in the middle hung softly from the blade of Mephisto, the Lord of Hatred. The vigorous body that had lost its vitality began to gradually turn black and shrink, and the essence of life merged into the body of Mephisto, the king of hatred, and a red light appeared on the head of the king of demigod abomination.
"Let's go?"
Before Qin Yu could figure out what was going on, the surrounding Qiē had already begun to rotate, the discomfort of crossing the Xia space countless times before was full of Qin Yu's nerves, in fact, this time was different from every time he walked on the plane, in short, the extra pain this time - if the previous crossing plane was at most a finger pricked by a needle, then this crossing was simply a knife to cut off the flesh on his body Qin Yu even wondered if these damn game developers were following the humanitarian law of pain? This kind of Cheng dù's pain is obviously beyond the standard, right?
The severe pain made Qin Yu almost collapse, he couldn't control his body at all, Qin Yu could even see his soul transformed body being twisted and pulled at the junction of this soul plane and the reality plane, and it was crumpled into a ball, but fortunately, in the end, Qin Yu still persevered.
For a person with advanced obsessive-compulsive disorder, although the pain of this kind of process is unbearable, once you persevere, you will have a faint joy - isn't this cheap?!
But after the joy, Qin Yu had to look at his situation-
It was a vast blood-colored desert, with no sun in the sky, only roaring flaming meteorites that kept streaking across the sky and smashing into unknown lands in the distance, in fact, there was nothing here except dry air and blood-colored sand dunes, didn't you say that you were going to take yourself to meet that "Prince Dimogogen", the son of Rausch? That's what Mephisto, the King of Hatred, said just now, right? But what about Mephisto? Why did this thing get itself to such a place and disappear? The blood red in his eyes made Qin Yu feel a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes:
"Tamade, is this going to just crash me?"
The wind and sand made Qin Yu a little crazy, he seemed to understand why many people turned the desert into a place of death, I am afraid that there is no need to cut off the water, this sense of oppression and loneliness alone is enough to kill himself, Qin Yu tried to chat with Bald Lao Li privately, and sure enough, just like in [Xia Space], Qin Yu couldn't get in touch with anyone, and the last bit of hope to relieve this loneliness was gone
However, just when Qin Yu was extremely depressed and even a little frightened in his chest, a slender and perfect figure came from a distance, indeed, this figure was perfect, it seemed that the ups and downs of qiē showed the aesthetics that were in line with the characteristics of men in the world, strength, momentum, majesty, and beauty were strongly rendered on this silhouette, and a strong person around this body would be eclipsed.
"You can call this Soul Purgatory, a place dedicated to torturing and destroying souls - of course you can think that I want you to collapse, because that's exactly what I'm trying to do - in fact, only people with a full Godhead can create such a space, like me"
The person who came heard Qin Yu's whispering from such a distance, and the closer he got, Qin Yu gradually saw his appearance clearly,
"Dungeons and Dragons" has been mixed for so long, and the beautiful NPC Qin Yu has seen countless times, but if a certain male NPC is handsome, I am afraid that this one in front of him will definitely be ranked first, containing a poet-like artistic atmosphere, and the handsome and even more indomitable majesty of the king of the Japanese prince Ai Russia, with deep eyes, towering nose bridge, and resolute lips, trying to interpret handsomeness and perfection at the same time, but it seems to be declaring that this is a face that belongs to the king, which makes people involuntarily want to kneel - Of course, this is for the player, and no player can bow down to an NPC - obviously this guy is an NPC
Of course, there are shortcomings in everything, such as the thin cheeks and gray hair, which adds a diametrically opposed vulture to this heroic face.
"You are Prince Demogorgen?!"
Qin Yu suddenly figured it out and asked tentatively, and the man smiled:
"That's just one of my identities, and in fact the so-called prince in the abyss is not as you think, though I myself like that title - I had a name long ago, and it was Elendil."
This name seems to have been heard, Qin Yu can't remember where he heard it for a while, even if he is extremely familiar, but now Qin Yu doesn't care if he can remember the origin of the name "Elendil", because now it is certain that this guy is the Prince Demogorgen who was said by the King of Hate Mephisto before, and wants to get the [Moon Goddess Godhead], and now he has to fight to keep the [Moon Goddess Godhead], it seems that this Prince Demogogan seems to be willing to give himself a chance:
"Here, I can give you an equal chance to fight, although everyone thinks that Dimo Gaogen is the purest abyss Tanari demon, but in fact, they don't know that Elendil was once the most orderly person in the world, so you will face me who suppresses my power at the peak of the hero realm."
Knowing that at this time, Qin Yu finally saw the information of Prince Dimogogen, Qin Yu couldn't see anything before, obviously because of the powerful power of Prince Dimogogen, Qin Yu couldn't see the other party's power at all, and now, Prince Dimogogen did suppress his strength at the peak of the hero realm as he promised
[Prince Demogorgen, Level 99, Demon Prince, HP 620300/620300, Mana 510000/510000]
For the 99-level hero peak boss, Prince Demogogan's attributes are somewhat shabby, but Qin Yu doesn't dare to take it lightly, this is a real intelligent NPC, and it is as difficult to deal with as a player, just like Zack. Navan, such an attribute, to be honest, made Qin Yu more uneasy than the King of Hate Mephisto just now, and what made Qin Yu even more uneasy was that Prince Demogogen was smiling, gently raising the sword in his hand, pointing at himself:
This is a long sword wrapped in beating blue flames, the slender sword body is full of mysterious beauty, a skeleton with two horns of the firstborn demon holds the end of the sword body, and the hollow pupils seem to reflect a faint blue light, there is no doubt that since it is in the hands of Prince Demogorgen, the Lord of the Abyss, this is definitely a sword of power, a sword of killing, a sword of destruction, a magic sword full of despair
"I call it [Frost Sorrow], the sword is as its name suggests, the true holy sword has died, and all that remains is the soul of the sword, the soul of sorrow."
Nima, this is a boss, this is a bard, talking one by one, Qin Yu doesn't know how to take it down, yes, it's still a faction of action, Qin Yu raised his hand with a smile, pointed at Prince Dimo Gogan, and said lightly:
"I call it [Six-Vein Divine Sword]"
The sword qi flew and went straight to the forehead of Prince Demogogan!! (To be continued......)