Chapter 159 Demon Slayer

Even if it is to occupy the sky, use the geographical advantages, and pour the lifelong hard work of thousands of people to achieve such a miracle, it is just a luxury.

People should not challenge gods and demons.

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Three pitch-black chains descended from the sky, connecting with each other, two of them wrapped around the blade's wings, and the other was right on the neck of the blade's wings, each holding a chain, and the two imperial worshippers shot the other end of the chain to the ground, stabbing heavily into the surface.

Stir up thousands of dust.

Then the flames burned, and the chains turned red in an instant, and the flames spread to the demon's huge wings, and in an instant, they ignited two huge wings, raising flames in the sky.

The two systems of demon hunting are advanced.

One is the Ember Bringer, the other is the Nightcrawler.

At the moment when the two flame necklaces locked the blade's wings, the shadow under the old man of the Night's Watch surged into his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a huge black knife wheel spun and shot towards the blade's winged skull, hitting the blade mask on the blade's winged skull, and a clearly visible crack appeared on the surface of the steel mask.

And beneath the rift, a blood-colored glow emerged.

The two pairs of scarlet pupils of the blade's wings shone like bloody red lotuses, and the wings entangled in the chains of flame raised a rain of fire, followed by a roar that could only be heard in the darkness of hell.

The human army has spontaneously moved away from the center of the battlefield, and the subordinates of those demons have been killed and wounded under the double attack of the previous rain of swords and dark banners, and the center of the battlefield has been bombarded with various spells, and the largest pit is still the one under the blade's wings,

In the repeated battles, the pit under it was gradually expanding, slowly giving the demon the ability to move a little freely, and it was based on this that the three demon hunters took the first step to restrain its movements with chains.

"It's ...... God War!" The commander of the Third Legion of Kalmastan muttered to himself as he watched from a distance at the demon in the center of the battlefield and the four points of light that surrounded it.

Before today, he was a rising star in the Kalmastan military and one of a new generation of power centers, full of ambition and dreams, believing that nothing in the desert could stop him.

But at this moment, he trembled, and lost the courage to rule over the hosts, and his eyes reflected the figure of the demon that spread its wings in its rage, and it spread its wings, and the flames and blades rose together, piercing the canopy of heaven.

Then it turned into raindrops that fell to the earth.

"Is this really, can a human be killed......" At this moment, more than one mortal soldier thought in his heart.

"Inchi Vaja. "Dizi'an's body is as ethereal as mist, and he has dodged the deliberate swing of the blade's wings several times, however, when the blade falls like raindrops, all the body seems to have lost its meaning, and under such an attack range and attack density, there is no option to dodge.

On the surface of Di Zi'an's body, a layer of metallic luster emerged, flowing on the surface of the body like molten iron, melting all the invading blades into liquid, and then controlling these new liquids to converge into a new barrier, the blood-colored blade in the hand of the old man burst out with dazzling dazzling light, and a layer of blood-like film protected the old man's aging body.

And the offerings of the other two Ash Messengers did not have this level of divine weapons, so they could only shuttle back and forth after the rain of swords, and they were naturally covered with scaly wounds penetrated by the blades, and they could only avoid and protect the key parts with all their might.

In the state of blockade, the blade wings also fell into decline after the map cannon-like blow, the wings naturally hung low, and the parts burned by the flames were faintly scorched, except for the two pairs of scarlet eyes staring at the four figures still suspended in the sky.

Di Zi'an and the old man of the old man were in good condition, but the two worshippers were already covered with knife wounds at this time, and the gorgeous golden robes in place were already like a potholed rag under the attack of the rain of knives.

"It's already very weak, kill him now......" One of the worshippers gritted his teeth, wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said to the old man who kept the age,

The old man's expression did not relax in the slightest, and he didn't react when he heard this, but Di Zi'an on the side spoke,

"Be careful. ”

The two worshippers looked quite anxious, and the other directly spoke, urging,

"Wait for what! Finish it off with the King's Blood Blade!"

But in the future, I saw something rising from the sand behind the blade's wings, straight up to the sky, and the dust swept towards the four people, Di Zi'an and the old man of the old man suddenly pulled back a few hundred meters at the same time, and the faces of the two worshippers changed greatly, and they also turned their heads and left, but it was too late.

A cold light pierced through the turbid dust storm, piercing directly through the body of the ash bringer who fell behind,

"Uh......" The man just looked down at his chest in shock, a silver blade pierced the heart, and then a huge force came from behind him, pulling his body directly towards the demon, and the blade demon's scarlet eyes flowed with a cruel light.

The blade mask opened, swallowing the worship.

The creepy chewing sound came from his mouth, and the faces of Di Zi'an and the old man of the old man turned ugly.

And the smoke and dust dissipated, and the strange cold light also showed its original form, which turned out to be a tail like a silver chain, and at one end of the chain was a sharp blade, and it was this blade that pierced the chest of the previous worship.

"It has completely broken free of the seal...... "Another worshipper looked at this scene with a bloodless face, the tail should have been sealed in the deepest part of the mausoleum, but the place where the seal was the strongest, and at this moment it broke through the ground, which means that the seal is completely invalid, and this terrifying demon has regained its ability to move.

"Run, or we'll all become its nourishment!" the worshipper shouted with horror in his eyes,

"No, quite the opposite, it's ...... now Very weak. Di Zi'an's calm voice echoed, and the worshipper was stunned, and the old man's eyes flashed, and he nodded,

"Yes, this is an opportunity!"

In Di Zi'an's perspective, the original blade wings were walking with terrifying heat, and the scarlet light surrounded his body, which was a reflection of the individual's breath. Revealed in the vision of the Spirit.

But just now, the silver tail helped the blade wings kill one of the four enemies like a stroke of genius, and even seized the opportunity to devour it, but in Di Zi'an's vision, the aura of the spirit representing the blade's wings did not become stronger,

On the contrary, it quickly weakened, and even now, all Di Zi'an could see, the halo covering his body was only a thin layer.

"He's getting weaker. Di Zi'an raised his hand and held Nazaro's bell in his hand, and the crisp sound of the bell echoed in the sky,

The cold descended on this desert, like a polar migration, and suddenly there was a whistling wind in the sky behind Di Zi'an, mixed with flying snow rushing to the blade's wings, Di Zi'an threw the bell into the sky, and his hands were sealed.

The stripes on the white swirl mask rotated strangely, and the two witch weapons were blessed at the same time,

"Frost Mausoleum. ”

Fierce icicles rose from the desert, and around the blade's wings, they sprung up like spring trees, enveloping the demon's huge body in an instant, and then, the frost spread over the demon's body.

A triangular frost mausoleum stands above the desert, and the demons beneath the ice gaze out with two pairs of chilling scarlet eyes.

"Unexpectedly...... That's sealed. The only remaining offering said in disbelief, and the old man of the old man had landed on top of the mausoleum with a blood-colored blade in his hand, and stepped on the ice.

And under the ice, there is the head of the demon.

"It's over......" The blade in the old man's hand let out a hungry breath, and the shadow of the dragon flashed behind him, and the blade pierced through the ice, stabbing straight into the demon's head along the crack in the blade mask before.

Suddenly it rained in the sky, and the raindrops were scarlet and scented with blood.