Chapter 36, The Demon King's Breath
The red pupil "Gordon" raised his right arm, and immediately shook his palm, and a strange feeling arose.
"After all, it's not my body, and I always feel very uncoordinated. It's really worthy of being a real-world magician, and this physique is too weak!"
At this time, in the flesh of "Gordon", it is the soul of black and white that is lodged.
"Soul Reincarnation" allows a living soul to temporarily reside in the body of another person, and can perfectly inherit all the physical abilities of the host body.
"It seems that this experiment has been successful, first by manipulating the dead body, this body is full of life, and then through soul reincarnation to transfer my soul into it, so that I can release my body for Satan to use, and create two great magicians in an instant, I am really powerful. ”
Feeling the emerald green fragment full of life in the bone ring, the corners of Gordon's pale face lifted and he smiled with satisfaction.
At the same time, the red light in the void was full of blood, and when it was about to hit "black and white", I saw his right hand raised, and then the palm of his hand mediated, and the shocking magic sound sounded.
"Creating Magic: Death's Grip. ”
A large hand appeared out of thin air, its whole body was pitch black, and an endless aura of darkness echoed on the surface of the giant hand, and within the palm of that palm, a giant beast-sized abyssal throat was torn apart, and its huge mouth was torn and bitten one by one, as if it was about to swallow the void completely.
The red light in the void galloped with a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, but when it was about to pierce a few inches away from the "black and white", the sharp spear blade suddenly stopped its body and did not advance another half a minute.
The rapid sonic boom, with the tumbling magic power fluctuations exploded around the "black and white", only to see that the heavenly demon hand had firmly grasped the branch of the blood spear at this time, and then held it hard, and the terrifying blood spear was easily pinched into two pieces like a fragile toothpick, and dispersed with the wind.
The three-winged figure above the void, feeling the breath of the superior, finally came to his senses at this time, his eyes were round, with unbelievable words, pointing to the "black and white" body, and said with difficulty.
"You.. Are you Satan, the demon god? This is impossible! Aren't you already in ashes?"
In the body of "black and white", due to the reincarnation of the soul, his soul has been transferred to the body of "Gordon", and the current "black and white" is Satan's demon soul deity.
Satan tugged at the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Your great blood gods can be reborn, why can't I, a little demon king?"
Hearing this, the three-winged figure clenched its claws, and a trace of pitch-black blood dripped from the heart of the fist, and then shouted furiously, bringing the void to twist and deform.
"Even if you are the former Demon King, how strong can you be when you have just been resurrected!"
Speaking of which, above the head of the three-winged figure, the four-eyed spiral pupils rotated wildly, and within each pupil, there was a shocking fluctuation that could easily tear apart the peak of the first grade of the real realm.
When it was condensed to its fullest, above the void, it seemed that there were four purple full moons hanging high, and the full moon was dark and pressing, with a strong dead aura, surging towards Satan.
"The light of death!" The three-winged shadow demon voice echoed, and the thick killing intent caused the temperature of this heaven and earth to plummet, and wisps of snow-white crystals fell from the sky.
Satan looked up at the four shocking purple moons, a trace of ridicule flashed in his pupils, and then said lightly: "Pope, your imagination needs to be improved. ”
With Satan's indifferent words, the monstrous demon waves overflowed from the body of "black and white", and a delicate crown slowly fell above the void, suspended above the head of "black and white".
The laurel crown falls from the sky, the sun hangs high, and the reality is three products!
The four purple balls of light that fell from the sky exploded strangely without any sound, enveloping Satan's body like a vast net, and finally became a purple sphere.
Seeing this, the three-winged figure above the void immediately looked up to the sky and laughed: "Demon King Satan, the fate of careless death, suffer again, I'm afraid you won't be willing to die, right? It's okay, I will let you have no way of reincarnation!"
I saw that as soon as he clenched his claws, the purple ball of light that shrouded Satan's body exploded in an instant, the void was turbulent, and countless black holes spun rapidly in the place where the explosion sounded, absorbing the violent overflowing magical energy.
"Hahaha, the Demon King is nothing more than that, the next one is you, boy!" the three-winged figure flicked his fingertips and said to the black and white in Gordon's body.
But the red-eyed "Gordon" did not look nervous because of such a fierce magic fluctuation, but instead lay flat on the chair that appeared at some point, and responded without raising his head.
"You'd better think about how to escape, idiot. ”
At this moment, at the center of the explosion of the purple cage, a dull magic sound came out of it.
"Boy, study hard, you'll use it later. ”
"Creating Magic: Prison of Light. ”
In the astonishment of the three-winged figure, countless pillars of light spread rapidly around him, and a bright white cage appeared out of thin air, and the rich breath of holy light, with heavy purifying power, scorched the twisted figure.
A soul-piercing scream rang out.
"Ahhhh Ahhhhhhh
While imprisoning the three-winged figure, the endless void slowly returned to its former glory, and the broken sky was constantly recovering, and after a few breaths, the broken land of the City of Warriors came into view again, and the afterglow of the setting sun also swayed comfortably from the distant horizon.
The majestic magic voice said with a little appreciation from the mouth of "black and white" at this time: "The kid has behaved well, and he can use this forbidden magic like this, he is worthy of being the introductory disciple of my demon king Satan, hahahaha." ”
The slender palm of the "black and white" patted the back of "Gordon", crackling.
The red pupil "Gordon" flashed to the side, dodging Satan's insignificant force, and then said with a wry smile.
"Don't mess with me, my soul is going to fall apart, if it weren't for you this time, teacher, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to deal with him, the last of the three rings of this death knell is really terrifying. ”
Satan laughed, and then pressed his right hand on the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the blood pupil "Gordon", and said with a hint of relief: "Boy, next time get a better body, take me to visit the mortal fireworks." ”
"The feeling of regaining my flesh really obsesses me..." Satan sighed again, and then a soul power flashed, and the black and white eyes opened again, and the vicissitudes of life in the pupils had disappeared, and the red pupils reappeared.
And the pale Gordon body, due to the interruption of the supply of magic power, instantly turned into decay and dissipated in the ruins.
Hearing this, Hei Bai immediately muttered, "This wish will be handed over to the students." ”
The miserable howl, when it was about to be extinguished, with a wave of the black and white right hand, the dazzling holy light cage suddenly dissipated, and a strange figure that was extremely languishing rolled down from it.
At this time, he no longer had the terrifying and courageous posture he had before, and now his body was transparent, his limbs were broken, and the gray and white light on his chest was dying, as if a child could easily crush it.
Seeing this, Hei Bai slowly squatted down, his red pupils Ling Ran, and his slender right hand with a hint of ghostly light, stroked the three-winged figure and pulled suddenly, Gordon's dim soul was instantly wrapped in a black ball of light, suspended in the palm of Black and White.
Then he slowly got up, scanning the ruins of the City of Warriors soaked in blood and stumps.
The black and white red pupils narrowed slightly, staring at the dim soul within the black light enchantment, and a soul-making light sound slid down from the corners of his mouth.
"Based on your answer, I will choose whether to let you continue to be purified by the Light, or to spare your life. ”