Crazy, wailing, screaming, mad for his lost power, mourning for his rotten soul, Long Xiu, the starlight in his hand gathered, a huge silver lightsaber appeared in his hand, crazy and indiscriminately slashed out countless sword lights, asteroids, meteorites, all shattered like this, he looked at Zheng Shuanglong hideously and terrifyingly, and was about to rush to kill him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Counteracting the dozens of sword qi slashed out by the text master Long Xiu, Zheng Shuanglong was indifferent, indifferent, and silently bent his fingers, and triggered Zhou Tianxing's power with all his strength, and tens of millions of silver rainbows shot down from the void of the universe.

Textsmith Long Xiu heard the sound of breaking the air above, hurriedly raised his head, roared, and was about to break through the air and fly towards Zheng Shuanglong in anger, he had already decided to be the first to cut Zheng Shuanglong under the sword. For his own lost power, for his own rotten soul, for the brush that accompanied his growth, for many, many more.

However, the power of words and the power of civilization, maybe Zheng Shuanglong can't do the word master Long Xiu, but in terms of star power and the way of the stars, Long Xiu is quite not enough, even if Long Xiu is not inferior to Zheng Shuanglong in the comprehension of the way of the stars at this moment. The same is true.

After all, no matter what Long Xiu is, the power of the origin, the basic disk is the power of words, the power of civilization, and the power of the writer, not the way of the stars.

The most important thing is, does Zheng Shuanglong need to fight hard with the writer Long Xiu?

At the moment when he used the power of the star illusion to force the text master Long Xiu away, the space ripples around Zheng Shuanglong flashed, and it seemed that a great existence broke through the space, this was the seven demon gods who had been tracking Zheng Shuanglong all over the world.

Feeling the arrival of the seven demon gods that were lingering, a slight smile appeared on Zheng Shuanglong's indifferent face, and with a slight stroke of his hand, he took a step, and disappeared in front of Long Xiu and the nine demon gods such as the Demon King, the Devil King, the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Phantom Beast King, the Ghost King, Jesus, the Feathered Serpent God, and Odinus.

At the moment when Zheng Shuanglong disappeared, a desolate beast howl with a desolate voice from the primeval desolation came out from the shattered space, it was a kind of king of beasts that exuded a natural intimidating power after growing and maturing, and it was the infinite power of the shattered void? It is the unicorn of the king of beasts.

Hearing this majestic howl, Long Xiu, who had forgotten the power of the writer, couldn't help but shudder, and almost threw away the silver lightsaber in his hand and ran away.

At this moment, Long Xiu really understood, understood what Zheng Shuanglong meant, and understood the dangerous situation he was in.

Zheng Shuanglong was throwing the pot and throwing the seven demon gods who were tracking Zheng Shuanglong to Long Xiu's body. Let Long Xiu take the blame, what a thing, what a murderous thing.

There are nine demon gods such as the Demon King, the Devil King, the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Phantom Beast King, the Ghost King, Jesus, the Quetzalcoatl God, and the Odinus, plus the seven Demon Gods on Zheng Shuanglong's side, there are sixteen Demon Gods. In other words, Long Xiu needs to face the joint attack of sixteen demon gods. It's too brutal.

If, if Long Xiu had not been pitted by Zheng Shuanglong, before the power of civilization, even if it was the combined force of the sixteen demon gods, he would have the certainty of being undefeated, but how could Long Xiu, who had now completely forgotten the power of the writer and the power of the writer, be able to confront the sixteen demon gods.

Although his comprehension of the Way of the Stars is profound, Long Xiu is really not familiar with the Way of the Stars!

If you can't fight, you can only escape, however, even if you want to escape, you have to be able to escape, Long Xiu, who does not have the ability of a space master like Zheng Shuanglong, just used the power of the stars to open a huge space channel, and was about to escape into it, a huge, golden scale, lion-like claw claw stretched out from the void under the text master Long Xiu, firmly grasped his legs, and then a monstrous flame emanated from the claws, enveloping the text master Long Xiu in flames, A crazy roar shook the whole world: "MD, finally caught you disgusting guy, it's fun to play people, no, you can escape, you can escape, you can escape, now you're running away for me, escape!" ”

Listening to the roar of the Qilin King, perceiving the arrival of the seven demon gods, the ghost king, who had been beaten into a dead dog by the writer Long Xiu before, trembled all over his body, and muttered: "MD, it's fun now, how did this ominous Rui beast run over, such a grumpy demon god, it's really a hell, this unicorn is auspicious there, tsk, the other world invader before is really quite ferocious, the same breath, the same way of the stars, the level of throwing the pot is really quite superb, This black cauldron has to be carried on this guy's back no matter what, it's really too insidious. More insidious than me?! In the case of confusion at this moment, let alone catching the other party, you can't even perceive it. At least, I couldn't catch the trail left by the moment that guy left. ”

Just as the Ghost King was muttering, a huge body gradually emerged from the void, covered in thick golden flames, covered in golden armor, and the unicorn with golden light roared and struggled out of the space, enough to burn the entire world, and the Heavenly Fire shrouded the writer Long Xiu in it. He roared, "MD, it's this breath, it's this power, bastard, it's a pleasure to lay down the Star Circle Pit People!?" It's nice to get thousands of stars to ban and harm people, isn't it!? It's fun to see us slashed in the middle of the circle, isn't it, bastard! I'm going to swallow you alive. ”

With the roar of the demon god qilin, six demon gods with the same gloomy faces appeared from the void.

From the angry expression of the Qilin, the deep expression of the six demon gods, and the angry roar of the Qilin, it can be predicted that in the previous tracking of Zheng Shuanglong, they had a rather unpleasant life, and it is estimated that they did not even touch Zheng Shuanglong's shadow, but were used by Zheng Shuanglong with a series of magic circles, prohibitions, traps, and traps.

Although these magic circles, prohibitions, traps, and mechanisms have no way to kill the seven demon gods, it is quite unpleasant to rectify the seven demon gods led by Qilin. Quite a fire.

Long Xiu, a writer who was in severe pain from the heavenly fire on the Qilin's body, roared and roared, "I did it, so what? You're just a brute. ”

The pride of the strong, the glory of the writer, and the glory of the inheritor of civilization make it impossible for the writer Long Xiu to explain that his real strength is weaker than his own.

Even if Long Xiu has forgotten how to use the power of a wordsmith at this moment, he is still a proud wordsmith.

Long Xiu's words fell, and the enraged Qilin immediately roared: "I'm a beast? I am the world's supreme guardian spirit beast Qilin, if I am a beast, what are you? Roar!!! ”

Roaring, he let go of his claws, let go of the text master Long Xiu, and his whole body rose into the air, transformed into a human form, and slammed down with a punch in the air. A thick golden pillar of fire roared and roared towards the Textsmith Long Xiu, this terrifying monstrous heat wave was far more terrifying than the previous stellar explosion, it was a terrifying heat that was enough to melt everything.

The surface temperature of the sun is about 6,000 degrees, the temperature of the core of the sun is nearly 20 million degrees, and the temperature of the unicorn has exceeded 100 million degrees, which is a terrible temperature that can melt everything. In addition to the extreme mystery, even Long Xiu, who has not forgotten the power of the writer, must face it squarely, not to mention that this is now Long Xiu, who has forgotten the power of the writer and can only use the way of the stars.

Facing the Qilin's heavenly fire, the textual master Long Xiu roared angrily: "What about the world spirit beasts? What about the auspicious beasts? Die for me! ”

The roar, the crazy roar did not arouse even a trace of youthful breath for Long Xiu's rotten soul, but the terrifying silver lightsaber split the Qilin's heavenly fire.

The silver lightsaber roared, and the endless star power poured into the body of the Textsmith Long Xiu, and the body of the Textsmith Long Xiu could barely withstand such a powerful force, and was forced to press it with all his strength. The terrifying silver light, the silver light with the power of the endless stars, the sword light with the emotion of the endless stars, quickly and heavily slashed into the chest of the qilin.

After receiving Long Xiu's terrible sword, which represented the sword of the Avenue of Stars, the golden armor on Qilin's chest shattered, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out with raging flames, and he howled miserably: "How is it possible, you are so likely to hurt me, even the demon god does not have the strength to hurt me." Roar!!! ”

Qilin, the Rui Beast in the middle of the world, the natural king of beasts, and the natural demon god.

If the Phantom Beast King is the king of all Phantom Beasts, then the Qilin is the king of all beasts, and his innate terrifying physical fitness can completely explode other demon gods.

Even if his physical fitness is among the demon gods, he can be regarded as the top Quetzalcoatl God, but he is completely inadequate in front of the Qilin. The unicorn is a natural divine beast, a natural demon god, and a natural law controller. It is the top existence among the demon gods.

Listening to the roar of the Qilin, the Textsmith Long Xiu laughed wildly, his right arm and half of his body were burned, but his body recovered instantly after the madness of the endless star power replenished his consumption.

Holding the Sword of the Stars, Long Xiu roared, "What is it to hurt you, I still want to kill you, Demon God?" What kind of thing is the demon god, I was able to fight ten before, even if it is decaying and decaying now, I am not something you scumbag can fight against. Give me death, scum named Kirin. ”

Roaring, mad roaring, crazy roaring, it seems that such a roar can make the rotten soul of the writer Long Xiu have a little youthful breath.

Although the textual master Long Xiu knows very well that his soul is not known to be able to heal except to return to the game, no, even if he returns to the game.

After all, this is not an injury, not a disease, but a natural decay of the soul, the decay brought about by a long period of time.

It is precisely because of this understanding, understanding how heavy and terrible the injuries he has suffered, that the writer Long Xiu is so crazy, so crazy, because if he is not crazy, if he is not crazy, he will die, be devoured by the decay brought by time, and be swallowed by the end brought by time.

The writer Long Xiu was crazy, and he was brutally destroying the Qilin, however, the other demon gods did not have the idea of watching blankly.

The Demon King, the Devil King, the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Phantom Beast King, the Ghost King, Jesus, the Quetzalcoatl God, and the Odinus and other nine demon gods joined forces, and they couldn't beat the text master Long Xiu before, and that was because of the gap in levels. Now that the writer Long Xiu is no longer a writer, if he can't beat Long Xiu, then he really can't say it.

The most important thing is that at this moment, here, in this battlefield, it is not only the Demon King, the Devil King, the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Phantom Beast King, the Ghost King, Jesus, the Quetzalcoatl, Odinus and other nine Demon Gods, but sixteen Demon Gods.

Between the sixteen demon gods and the nine demon gods, there is not a quantitative gap, and the difference in combat power that can burst out is even more terrifying.

The endless crossbow arrows that Odinus and Quetzalcoatl God jointly shot at the textsmith Long Xiu, and in the loud sound of 'boom, boom', the unicorn was beaten in a frenzied state, and the textual master Long Xiu was blown away.

Long Xiu, who was blown away, punched out in annoyance, and the terrifying punch with endless star power slammed into Odinus's chest.

The star power of the sad death of the stars of the extinction of the stars frantically poured into the body of Odinus, and Odinus spurted out a mouthful of blood, and half of his body was eroded by the sad death of the stars. It comes from the decay of the soul. It is really a terrible poison, a poison that even the demon god can corrupt.

Looking at the rapid decay of Odinus, the textsmith Long Xiu laughed fiercely and said, "The feeling of soul decay, you can also enjoy it, unknown demon god, destroy it for me." ”

As he spoke, a poison, a poison called decay, shot out of the hands of the writer Long Xiu and shot at Odinus. Blasted through Odinus's body, and a desperate and rotten aura spread out of Odinus's body. The soul and body gradually dimmed, and it seemed that they were about to dissipate. Pathetic, lamentable.

The demon gods who were so easy to stabilize in the distance, including Jesus, trembled all over, and Odinus's soul was so badly damaged that it was the tragic result of the dissipation of his soul.

The name of the object is also sad, which makes the demon gods crazy.

Fifteen demon gods, madly blasted out all their powers, and killed the text master Long Xiu viciously, although the soul decay is terrible, but, more terrible than the soul decay is the decay of the heart.

If, if the fifteen demon gods present at the moment did not kill the text master Long Xiu on the spot, then even if their souls were not corrupted, their hearts would be corrupted.

The terrible scene of Odinus's slow decay will be eternally imprinted on their hearts, so that they who have no confidence and no battle will also decay and die. (To be continued.) )