Chapter 45: The Angry Demon Lord
Everything changes in just three breaths.
Beret's roar came to an abrupt end like a duck being choked by the neck. He stretched out his hand and stared at all this blankly: "No!! ”
The corners of Max Changwei's mouth hooked, and then his face quickly turned pale purple, his hands were wrapped around his neck, and his eyes protruded desperately, like a fish in a dry desert, one head fell from the suspension, and sank into the purple mire in the canyon, and was swallowed up.
Beret was like a robot, his neck clicked and twisted, watching Max Changwei being swallowed up in the mire, and for a moment his expression was stunned and speechless.
A stinging pain welled up in his heart, and Beret was awakened by this pain, only to find that purple spots had grown on his skin, and he was shocked: "I'm poisoned?!" I'm a demon! ”
Then he suddenly came to his senses: "Yes, Typhon! The head! ”
He hurriedly cast his gaze on the place where Typhon was imprisoned, only to find that his gaze could not penetrate the purple mire!
There was a mysterious power blocking his watching, and even a poisonous force that intended to follow his gaze back!
With a loud shout, Beret quickly withdrew his gaze.
He snorted, furious. Shake your body and transform into a demon's true body, a flame demon at least ten kilometers high!
"Who is it?"
With an earth-shattering roar, the Flame Demon plunged headlong into the mire: "Get out!" I'm going to eat you! ”
Boom, like a quagmire. The Flame Demon went deep into the purple mire in just two positions, and a faint warning rose in his heart.
He stopped, his fierce gaze peering through the mire. Suddenly, a huge fist struck Beret in the face, causing him to scream in pain, and the massive demon's true body was knocked down into the depths of the mire.
"Typhon!"
Beret was shocked and angry: "It's you!?" ”
The Flame Demon sprang to his feet, and Typhon's massive body swooped down, knocking him down again. Hundreds of tattered snake heads were biting desperately, one of the giant hands pressed the neck of the Flame Demon, and the other pinpointed a hole in the Flame Demon's chest and scratched it fiercely!
Beret let out a cry of pain, and a mighty scarlet force erupted, shaking Typhon away. He got up, clawed over the hole in his chest, and said viciously, "Typhon, you are looking for death!" ”
At this time, the immeasurable poison that had been secretly gathered around suddenly turned into small purple snakes, and moths rushed towards Beret like a flame.
Beret felt the tingling sensation coming from the hole in his chest, and was afraid of these little snakes, these poisons. He hurriedly urged the scarlet power to strangle the purple snake, but Typhon seized the opportunity to fall to the ground.
For a while, Beret was in a hurry and couldn't resist it.
...
At this time, Chang Wei had already taken off his Max vest and appeared in front of a huge labyrinth with his real body.
It's a labyrinth and a brain.
It's the heart of the planet!
As early as the first time he saw this planet, Chang Wei sensed the mystery of this planet. It's not a planet, it's a head.
The breath that was completely consistent with that arm made Chang Wei overjoyed.
The head of Ouranos!
This is a great benefit delivered to your door!
Chang Wei didn't expect that Beret was so funny that there was such a treasure hidden! That's right, this head is undoubtedly a treasure.
The appearance of Ouranos' skull did not disrupt Chang Wei's plans. On the contrary, the usefulness of the poisonous thunder bead that had been condensed before by condensing a wisp of creation and combining it with the poison that had been cultivated for a long time was maximized because of this head.
It's the little purple ball.
It's extravagant enough to say.
Use creation to condense poison, if other monks know about it, they have to point at Chang Wei's nose and scold him, scolding him for tyrannical things.
But who made Chang Wei a local tyrant?
Creation, he has. Although the more the better, it is acceptable to use some when necessary.
After all, there is no way to do it. If it wasn't condensed by creation, that poisonous thunder bead wouldn't be able to hurt Beret, a demon lord comparable to a human immortal, at all.
If you can't hurt Him, all the arrangements will be empty.
Creation is mysterious and mysterious, so Beret can't untie the knot of creation. I can only watch my beautiful ideas turn to ashes.
Chang Wei can imagine how angry Beret really is.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
Chang Wei believed that Typhon and the poisonous swamp containing creation would definitely be able to hold back or even defeat Berret.
Chang Wei's current spirit was all attracted by Ouranos's brain.
In the depths of this brain, there is something that is often impossible to ask for - the origin. That's right, Chang Wei has already felt it.
What you don't have in your arms, you have in your brain.
Chang Wei didn't know where Beret found this brain, but there was no doubt that Beret couldn't do anything about it.
If Beret had devoured the brain, he wouldn't have had to fight Typhon's idea. Directly unify the present hell and become his lord of hell.
Ouranos's brain, manifested in front of people, is a vast labyrinth. This labyrinth contains countless knowledge. It's like a shrunken universe, in which layers of endless spatial dimensions are intertwined, crocheting a messy brain palace that is basically impossible to unravel.
Even Chang Wei, looking at this huge labyrinth, his scalp was numb.
Regardless of the remnants of the will of Ouranos hidden in it, it is not known that only those dense and endless knots of knowledge can be untied in the year of the monkey.
But Chang Wei was still happy.
Whether or not the hidden source can be obtained, let's not talk about it now. These knots alone, each unraveling one, is a challenge to the knowledge of Ouranos, a challenge to succeed, and knowledge to be obtained. This is a great temptation for the monks, and it is also a way to improve the realm.
Chang Wei laughed and danced.
Just one sentence: I have made it happen.
But to take down this head, there is one problem left, and that is Beret.
Chang Wei took a deep breath and raised his head, only to see that in the quagmire far above, at this time, Beret and Typhon were already in a mess.
Berret's anger grew, but in an environment that was completely unfavorable to him, and he was seriously injured under his precursors, and in the face of Typhon's desperate fight, his anger gradually subsided, and was replaced by retreat.
He wanted to run away.
A lot of doubts were brewing in his mind, who was it that had brought him to this point? This poison that could harm Him, and Typhon, who unlocked his bondage.
But he doesn't give up, he has everything here.
But considering that Ouranos' head was so big, and that it had been placed here, he had found a reason for himself - a strategic retreat.
"When I recover from my injuries, I'll do it again!"
Thinking of this, Beret struggled to repel Typhon, roared and rushed out of the purple mire, his hands stretched out and tore apart, a scarlet door of space was erected, he plunged into it, but suddenly felt his ankle sink, it was Typhon.