Just as the knight armor was getting ready for battle, the demons outside were arguing more and more fiercely.

Now it has risen to how to divide Fang Ning's arms and thighs...... Hearing this, Fang Ning became more and more angry.

And at this moment, the fire dragon shook its body and disappeared, and a flying sword that was as black as a demon, gloomy and awe-inspiring, was born out of nowhere!

Under such a drastic change, the demons immediately stopped arguing, got acquainted with each other, and immediately dispersed, in the sky and on the ground, in all directions, forming a net.

"I heard that dragons can change at will, and sure enough, it's better to see than to hear, it's really like this!" The largest fitting demon exclaimed at the other ghosts.

"Hmph, a young dragon born in the Nether has limited means, even if it can change again, how can it escape our pursuit? It's nothing but a dying throe! A well-fitting demon on the other side sneered.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's do it together!" The biggest fitting demon still faintly felt the horror of this black flying sword, and immediately commanded.

As soon as the words fell, it opened its bloody mouth, and countless violent sound waves suddenly broke through the air!

The same is true of the other demons, who also spit sound waves.

For a while, in the encirclement, the sound waves were intertwined, and the vibrations were endless, and even the space was faintly broken!

Even the tiniest speck of dust, at this moment, was shaken into nothingness!

Although they are irritable by nature, cruel and bloodthirsty, their combat talent is extremely high, and they are no different from the war demons in the demon world, and they have always been the main force in the war between the two worlds, and their ability to cooperate is extremely strong.

Since this dragon is good at changing, it can naturally become bigger and smaller, and it is good at dodging, and the physical attack is obviously not effective, and this kind of sonic attack can be perfectly restrained.

This point, the fitting demon who led the attack, although he didn't say it, the other demons all understood it, and launched the same attack at the same time!

It was just that in the next moment, the black sword disappeared in one fell swoop, dodging the siege of countless sound waves, and then appeared behind the headless demon!

"There is only pain in life, life is only an instant, and only eternal death can give you true liberation!"

Above the black sword, such a voice suddenly appeared, and then slammed into the heart of the headless demon.

"This, impossible!" The headless demon froze and tried to turn its head to look, only to find that it had no head at all.

Then the whole demon was torn apart, and a strong man who was close to the peak of the sea level didn't even resist a single blow!

That black flying sword, the attack power is so strong!

This change immediately shocked the evil spirits who were surrounding the network.

They lifted the encirclement in an instant, and instead gathered together, working together to hold up a blood-red tabernacle!

The fast transition between attack and defense is worthy of the name of the evil ghost guard and the elite of the ghost world.

"Well, uncle, although your line is a little ashamed, the power is really not weak...... Admire, admire, admire. Fang Ning exclaimed.

"Do you think I said that shameful line just now?" But the uncle didn't admit it.

"Uh, who else but you? Such cheekiness is rare. Fang Ning was very surprised.

"It's the broken sword itself...... After being infused with mana by the god of death, it actually gave birth to spirituality, and I didn't move at all for so long before, and even took great pains to upgrade to the mythical level, but it still didn't work. This god of death only blesses it with the effect of divine skills, and it can give birth to spiritual wisdom, which is really shameless. Uncle said stupidly.

"Oh, sure enough, God is God, and there is always a place where no other man can compare." Fang Ning understood very well.

"Which side are you on? He even took the opportunity to scold me. The uncle said very depressedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and fight you, while my anger is still there." Fang Ning didn't expect the uncle to be so sensitive, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Didn't you distract me first?" The uncle said depressedly, and then concentrated the threads to deal with the evil ghosts gathered in front of him.

The black sword was aimed at the blood-red tabernacle and slammed through, and then a voice rang out from the sword.

"Lifeless things can only make it boring for the uncle to kill......"

As soon as the voice fell, the blood-red tabernacle only moved slightly, showing no signs of damage.

Compared to the previous assassination of the Headless Giant Ghost, it was like a stone thrown into the sea.

At this time, the well-fitting demons who had hid in the blood-red tent began to quarrel fiercely again.

"No, how did it suddenly become so powerful? That dragon-transformed flying sword, obviously its strength is only at the level of 10,000 years of ghost cultivation, but it can kill a well-fitting demon with more than 20,000 years of cultivation in one fell swoop. ”

"Hmph, it's not easy, that sword is an artifact! You see, it can speak human language. A shrewd, well-fitting demon said.

"Hey, this is normal, after all, it's a dragon, it's too common to carry an artifact with you, but we are really careless, we haven't fought for a long time, so our battle instincts have dropped a lot." One of the demons said in frustration.

"How's that for good? Although it can still resist now, the initiative is no longer with us, and it can go and fight when it wants. ”

"Hold on, this is the ghost realm, the vitality is thin, and the other party can't borrow strength from the outside world, even if it carries a large number of pills. The use of artifacts will inevitably consume a huge amount of mana, and it is impossible to use them indefinitely. "The biggest fitted ghost, the final decision is made.

When the other demons heard this, they quieted down and did not object, after all, it was impossible to let them watch a dragon slip out of their mouths!

As demon guards, they can also know some news from the top.

The ghost world is on the verge of extinction, with a lifespan of less than a thousand years, and whoever can survive depends on who is stronger.

Just like the Necromantic Realm next door, the Grim Reaper rules everything and can concentrate all his power on himself, so that he can live to the end. As for the other necromancy, it is natural to die out completely.

While they were discussing, the black sword had already stabbed the blood-red tent countless times.

It's just that these punctures are all in vain.

And the sound coming from the black sword is getting more and more mournful.

"Boring, what's the point of hitting such a dead thing?"

"Let's go and kill in the red dust, deprive those fools of their lives, and let them understand the true meaning of death!"

"No matter how hard you try, it's useless, this blood-red tent is not life, uncle, I can only get excited when I see blood!" The black sword shattered.

The uncle was so angry that he smoked, and said fiercely to Fang Ning: "Damn, I want to return it!" Death has really tricked us! The blessing of the blessing is of no use at all! ”

"Calm down, I'll go and coordinate. Anyway, those demons are on the defensive, and we still have nearly an hour to arrange them. Fang Ning hurriedly reassured.

At this time, in the recreation room on the second floor of the system hotel, Heishui and Hei Cauldron no longer played backgammon, but looked at the big screen hanging on the wall.

There is a live broadcast of the battle outside, and they naturally want to see how the transaction just now works.

After seeing the current situation, without Fang Ning opening his mouth to question, the two gods had already discussed it on their own.

"Your Excellency Death, your divine skill gift of liberation does not seem to work well. Others just made a formation defense and blocked it, this limitation is a bit too big, you have to assassinate the body to take effect, you didn't say this just now......" The black pot gloated.

Unlike Fang Ning, the God of Food was also a god, so he naturally understood how much the God of Death had benefited from the transaction just now, at least the divine power had recovered a little.

"Alas, even if it is a god, it is impossible to be perfect, the power of this trick is not discounted at all, the evil ghost just now, isn't it just killed in seconds? The offense and defense immediately switched, and the opponent could only defend, but did not dare to attack rashly. Heishuizui said stiffly.

Fang Ning hadn't left the recreation room since just now, and when he heard this, he immediately asked, "Then Lord Death, does there a solution to the current situation?" ”

"Of course, there is, as long as you buy another death package...... Blackwater said for a long time.

"Damn it, I knew it was a bottomless pit! It's really right, it's really not a one-shot deal! When the uncle heard this, he immediately became angry.

"Calm down, your problem now is that you don't have enough money," Fang Ning soothed, "Let's see what to say first." ”

"The touch of death, the thing touched, as long as there is no god-level defense, immediately disintegrates into nothingness, this is the wonderful trick used to accompany the gift of liberation." Blackwater immediately recommended.

"Uh, I wonder if there are any restrictions on this?" Fang Ning had just learned a lesson, but he didn't dare to rashly let the uncle pay the bill.

"Well, the duration is only ten seconds, and it can destroy any defense below the god level, but it is ineffective against powerful lifeforms, and this is the limit." Blackwater said very frankly.

"Uncle, do you want to buy it? Notice that you don't have much time to think, and that the Gift of Liberation only lasts for an hour. Fang Ning asked cautiously.

"Well, it's okay, ten seconds is enough for me to kill ten demons anyway!" Uncle gritted his teeth.

In the next moment, a room-sized stream of pure white air reappeared, pouring into one of the remaining eight black bubbles.

More than half an hour passed, and the black bubbles barely filled.

Fang Ning understood that this was probably the upper limit of the power that the master could output at one time, and it could only reach this point at the earliest.

After all, there is a time limit for the liberation of gifts, and the uncle will not waste any time now.

Then the black sword appeared in the entertainment room again, and the black water swallowed the black bubble full of pure mana, and another black breath was attached to the black sword.

The sword is too black to be black......

…………

At this moment, the demons outside, huddled under the blood-red curtain, made all their defenses, and prepared to hold on to the point where they were unable to deal with the law.

Some of them were covered with pieces of white bone scale armor, and some of them were covered in flesh and blood that swelled and became even larger.

Others have become a mass of nothingness, invisible to the naked eye.

Some of them directly separated, turning back into three evil ghosts, and then continued to change, turning into a mass of blood.

They are clearly doing everything they can to save their lives.

When the black swords suddenly disappeared from front of their eyes again, their vigilance suddenly rose to the highest level!

From the attack just now, they knew that this sword could teleport!

Sure enough, when the black sword appeared again, the killing intent was even stronger, like the most venomous snake, staring at its prey.

In the next moment, it was sprinting towards one of the most demonic places!

"Bang" The originally strong blood-red curtain is like a bubble, which shatters when touched.

Then four or five huge demons were pierced and hit by the black sword one after another.

All their defenses, at this moment, are completely useless!

Split apart and disappear without a trace!

"Run!" The biggest fitting ghost, let out a shout, and the first one sped outside!

The other demons had long been terrified, and they finally understood that the true dragon was sacred and inviolable!

At this moment, they don't want to run faster than the black sword, they just want to run faster than the other demons.

For a time, the remaining seventeen or eighteen evil ghosts, in all directions, fled quickly!

The battle instinct was really high enough, and when they ran, the uncle finally didn't succeed, and in the end he only assassinated eleven heads, which was more than half. 2k reading web