In the next moment, the night multiplied in height and grew into the size of a normal person.

In fact, long before she knocked Chen Lili unconscious, she made this request to Wish in the dark night. However, due to the difficulty of changing the power of the rules of the wish, the transformation of the night was completed at this moment.

"Heh, hahahaha! I'm a god anyway, and you're an ordinary person with ordinary abilities in another world, even if you get bigger, can you kill me? Also slaughter the gods! Hahaha! It's the funniest joke I've ever heard in this century! ”

Seeing that the night was getting bigger, the man in black finally stopped hiding and began to laugh at him loudly. The night was calm, and the eyes of the "demon god" were also a little sad.

He was paying a moment of silence to Jack, but he was also paying a moment of silence to his opponent. Because his word is always true.

"Night Knife. Raven! ”

The shadow of the raven on the Polar Night Knife condensed. It spread its black wings, raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, turning into a black meteor and crashing into the black-clothed demon king.

At this time, the surrounding trialists couldn't feel the fluctuation of energy at all, but the smile on the demon king's face disappeared in an instant, and he was like a defeated dog that smelled the breath of death, and flashed this god-fast blow in embarrassment.

"You ......"

As soon as he wanted to say something, the night was already deceiving, and the single knife in his hand became a double knife. The two knives are intertwined, and the two ravens are entwined, merging into a divine bird wrapped in flames.

"Night Knife. Immortal birds! "This time, the Demon King did not avoid the surprise attack of this divine beast. His clothes were burned to the ground, and even his body was burned with burn marks.

There was horror on his face, as if he had no idea that the night would be so strong.

In fact, this is how the night should be when it has the power of the night god.

Spiritual power is almost unlimited, and although there is a limit to physical strength, it is completely inexhaustible in ordinary battles. A trialist whose strength is higher than the average level and about ten levels higher than him in the normal state can barely reach the strength of level ninety (not including the strength of specialization) when the state is fully open.

In other words, even if the night is still a villain, he can fight with the so-called demon god of the other party, not to mention, he has now changed back to his original state.

"Holy! Why did this guy hit him! The Sniper Captain and Sniper Squad put Jack's body away and ran away from the battlefield with all their might. The battle that took place here is not what they can meddle in now.

"Whew!" The Demon King roared like a beast, his eyes were already red, his hands popped out of his long claws, the muscles all over his body bulged out one by one, and the blood qi in his body also poured to the surface of his body, making him look like a bloody man.

"You can even gather mental power to attack! Could it be that you have condensed the sword soul!? ”

"Knife soul? This kind of thing has always been there! It's you, who actually used the power of the blood clan and werewolves, heh! Let me see what other reason you sad god has to exist in this world! ”

As the night spoke, the twin knives finally converged again, but this time, what appeared in his hand was a giant blade.

The length of the polar night in the state of the giant blade has reached about one and a half meters, and the power that can be attached to the huge blade is not something that ordinary people can play. In fact, this is the strongest state of the polar night.

"Night Knife. Immortal birds! With a snap of his fingers, he swiped the giant blade in the dark night, and with the power of an immortal bird, he killed the demon king again.

The red in his eyes was no less red than that of the demon king, and the death of his friend in front of him made the night angry to the extreme.

The Demon King watched the immortal bird in front of him flutter its wings and attack, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart. In his heart, the night should not hurt him. However, it turns out that subjective speculation does not have objectivity.

"Why! Why! The Demon King shouted in his heart as he tried his best to avoid the sword of the night. He was beaten head-on and was powerless.

But he soon stopped hesitating, and the fierceness in his eyes became sharper. He stood in place and looked up to the sky and roared, his momentum soared again, and the blood and qi around him also became liquid, spreading over this demon king, covering him with a layer of armor.

He lowered his head to the sky and looked at the night with a cruel gaze: "You all have to die, because you, the world, and your world, all have to die!" ”

After that, the demon king suddenly increased his speed, and the figure that suddenly disappeared left only a bloody rain in place.

"Bell!" The Demon King appeared behind the night, his claws slamming into the Polar Night Blade, which the night turned to attack. Then, the Demon King opened his bow left and right, and his claws swung continuously, suppressing the night with an unexpected speed.

At this time, the night demon state was also over, but he did not hesitate and directly turned on the night god state. And in the next second when the state was turned on, the Demon King's claws were broken.

"Whew!" The Demon King roared, and the spiritual power in the sky surged even stronger into the night under the pain. It's a pity that the night is the body of the night god, and his body has been semi-spiritualized, and for the resistance of spiritual power, he has caught up with the clown's physical defense ability.

"Who lives and who dies has never been decided by one person, our life and death are in our own hands!" With that, the night kicked the demon king in the chest and kicked him out.

Then, he grabbed the giant blade and spun it in his hand. A raging hellfire appeared on the Polar Night Blade. The inferno roared and flew, forming a night demon's face in front of the night.

"Night Knife. Daredevil's breath! With a low cry in the night, the night demon in front of him opened its mouth, and a black hellfire gushed out at the speed of the aurora, instantly devouring the demon king.

"Damn, this guy ......" The sniper captain stood on the windowsill of a house, observing the situation on the battlefield through the sniper scope. It was only after seeing the night demon breath that he truly understood the power of the night. This made this guy who had killed the night swallow.

"Ha, ha, ......" In the firelight, the demon king still wanted to get up from the ground. He didn't understand at all why he was in a state of getting better after turning it on, but he was instantly pulled back by the night.

But in fact, his state can indeed beat the dark night of any state, but in the face of ten times the intensity of the night, he will not have any chance.

"I can't even defend my sword world, so how can I destroy the world!" The night flame on the night has been extinguished, but the hideousness on his face makes him look more like a ghost.

The Demon King gasped, and after a moment, he finally stopped struggling and lay on the ground as if he had resigned himself to his fate, letting the hellfire invade his newly condensed body and soul that had been cultivated for ten thousand years. The moment he caught the flames, he knew he couldn't extinguish it.

Before his eyes, the raging hellfire rolled up and spread out on both sides, and at the end of the flames, the night dragged the knife in his right hand, and walked towards the one on the ground with a fierce face.

At this moment, the night is like a demon king, and the defeated dog on the ground doesn't even have the strength to wail.

"You...... Won. The Demon King said bitterly.

The night ceased to speak, and the sword fell in his hand, and he cut off the head of the demon king. The long black horns were also carried into his pocket. Behind him, the hellfire burned everything, not even the ashes, leaving a single trace.

The night of the "Nightmare Realm ......" put away the polar night, spread out his hands, and countless black holes flew like bats everywhere.

After a while, the city returned to its original state again, and as for the rest of the negotiations, it was enough for the Hades to deal with them.

The night nodded, let out a long breath, and turned to walk towards another battlefield. There, there was a dead man and a little girl who had lost her father......