Chapter 0043: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

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"This is a bottle of Styx water that my father gave me! It was used when I cultivated to the Nine Star Dou Spirit, and used it to fuse the demonic qi of my whole body into one and cultivate it into an evil spirit demon core! Now, it's all gone! Ahhhh

The "Prince of the Evil Spirits" was furious, completely angry, and became a little hysterical.

As soon as he saw that the roots that had been pierced in the void had reached into the jade bottle containing the water of the River Styx, he knew that something was wrong, and he was about to use a means to take back the water of the River Styx, but it was too late.

In a few breaths, the water of the River Styx was sucked away.

In an instant, there was no trickle.

All of them entered the Nash Ding, apparently absorbed by the other party.

No matter what, he never dreamed that the other party actually had a Heavenly Master Rune, a ginseng fruit core, which is unique between the two worlds and the earth, and there is nothing in the crystal wall system at all, and the loss this time is not huge. The water of the River Styx had a great effect on him condensing the evil spirit core, and losing all of it meant that he could no longer train the evil spirit core and ascend to the sky in one step.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Roy roared out from Dingzhong, "Today is your time of death. The son of an evil spirit emperor is eradicated by me, and the top brass of the Gamma Empire doesn't know how much reward it will give me! Lao Tzu Roy will be able to completely get rid of the name of 'Lord Beggar', who will dare to call me that when the time comes?!"

"You're still trying to kill me?

The eyes of the Evil Spirit Prince of Ai Wen suddenly flashed with brilliant silver, which was a characteristic of demonic energy running to the extreme, "Don't think that with the help of my Styx water, you can condense your fighting spirit and increase your strength greatly, you can be comparable to me, the little big fighter, if you want to fight me, you are simply killing yourself." You go back to the Nash Peak now, with the power of the Nash Peak, it is possible to confront me, but without the Nash Peak, you will be dead. ”

"So cunning!

Roy suddenly looked at the top of his head, only to see a black shadow, slaughtered, black shadow silver clothes fluttering, it was the true body of the evil prince of Aven.

And on the throne, the Evan Evil Spirit Prince who spoke, his body gradually dissipated, and it turned out to be a phantom.

The Evan Demon Prince is very cunning.

While he talks to Roy and provokes the other party, he casts a spell to create an illusion to stay on the throne, while his true body hides and quietly sneaks up from top to bottom to make a thunderous blow.

Fortunately, Roy has been dealing with evil spirits for more than a day or two, and he knows the trickery of evil spirits, so he is not fooled.

With a long roar, the whole body was urged, rubbing against each other, and there was a strong flickering firelight, and Roy punched the figure of the Evan Evil Spirit Prince, he was determined to fight hard to see if he could fight against the eight-star Dou Ling with a five-star great fighter.

Without the slightest fancy, the fists of the two collided together.

The thunderbolt struck, Roy only felt the other party's demonic energy, and the waves were raging, and he wanted to break his own fighting energy, rush into his body, rush into the sea of qi, and want to abolish his fighting energy.

With a single punch, Roy was shocked a few hundred meters away, and his body slammed into the ground, knocking the ground out of a crater.

This tomb is made of gray soil, called the "Tomb of the Evil Spirit", but the ground made of gray soil is extremely hard, flat as a mirror, hard as iron, and Roy feels sore when he hits it like this.

In this fight, he immediately felt superior.

Fighting alone, he is still not the opponent of the "Prince of Evan Evil Spirits", the opponent's strength is too great, but it is an eight-star fighting spirit, it is indeed too powerful, if it is changed before, without the help of the power of Nash Ding, it is so hard, Roy will die with one punch, and there is no chance to fight back.

And the other party's demonic qi is like a spiritual drill into his body, every wisp of fighting qi seems to have spirituality, sharp as a sword, smooth as a mouse, and his own fighting qi can't resist it at all.

"There is a big realm difference, and one wisp of demonic qi from the other party can defeat three wisps of my fighting qi!" Roy knew the horror of the realm gap, and a wisp of demonic qi actually invaded his mind, wanting to confuse his mind and control his spirit.

"Ginseng fruit tree!"

In order to prevent this demonic qi from succeeding, Roy immediately urged the ginseng fruit tree that lived in the center of the eyebrows, and a large amount of void energy washed down, immediately sticking to this demonic qi, and the root system of the ginseng fruit tree immediately absorbed this demonic qi, smashed it, and turned it into vitality to digest and absorb.

The ginseng fruit tree is like a huge melting pot, and any energy can be digested and absorbed.

"I can't do it!"

Seeing Roy being knocked to the ground by himself, the Evil Spirit Prince snorted coldly: "If you enter the Nash Peak to compete with me, if you want to leave now, I really can't stop you." But you came out to seek death by yourself! I thought that if you were fighting and your strength was greatly increased, you could argue with me! You are really innocent of death, and you are extremely stupid. Your death is your own destruction. ”

Seeing Roy not moving on the ground, he only said that this was his own demonic qi, eroding the other party's body, but he didn't expect that Roy had already dissolved the demonic qi.

"Eighteen evil spirits, take down this person. I'm going to clean up the Nash Peak!"

Prince Aven gave the order.

"Who is stupid and doesn't have to say......" At this moment, a burst of women's laughter suddenly sounded next to Prince Aven's evil spirit, and Nash's Ding suddenly moved, and lightning sneak attacked, fiercely imprinted on his back, and his silver clothes were torn apart.

It turned out that it was Lucy who controlled Nash's Peak and attacked the Evil Spirit Prince of Aven.

Although Lucy can't take the water of the Styx, with the help of Roy, she used the power of the water of the Styx to cleanse the fighting qi and the impurities in the body.

Its sneak attack, using an abyss magic circle in the Nash's Ding, "Evil Spirit Killing", with the magic of the former holy weapon of the Nash's Ding, as well as the surprise of the Evil Spirit Prince of Aven, it actually succeeded in the secret plan in one fell swoop.

Lucy has followed Alice for many years, learning the art of combat assassination since she was a child, and her sneak attack was ruthless and spicy, and in one move, she broke the high-level protective cloak of the "Prince of Evan Evil Spirits". And Roy seized the opportunity, and his fighting spirit was running, and in an instant, a large number of tadpole gold texts rushed out of his eyes, forming a heaven and earth net, enveloping the evil spirit prince of Aven, making his body covered with tadpole gold scripts.

The Evil Prince of Evan was conspired against by Lucy and Roy, and his whole body was shocked, and a pungent smoke came out of his skin.

"What kind of text is this!How can there be a feeling of restraining me!" The Evil Spirit Prince looked at the tadpole Jin Wen covered by his body, and let out an earth-shattering roar of pain, his body shook at high speed, and circles of silver demonic qi rushed out, about to drown the tadpole Jin Wen on his body.

At the same time, he knew that he was at a critical juncture of life and death, and he refused to keep it, and as soon as he grabbed it with his left hand, he grabbed a long sword from his waist.

This long sword, blood-colored, as thin as a cicada's wings, with a strange demon head on the hilt, and the texture of the sword body is entangled, and with a single swing, it slashes towards the Nash Ding.

"Magic Sword! Blood Sorrow!"