Chapter 369: Harvest Wantonly

"Ahab, are you going to die with me?"

The King of Demons completely ignored the shouts of the Duke of Bones, as if Ahab, who had fallen into a state of madness, was now filled with only two thoughts of killing and fighting. [This chapter is updated for you by netizens]

As a last resort, the Duke of Bones can only shrink the defense line as much as possible, ready to leave the battlefield at any time and flee back to his territory, as long as it escapes to the territory of the ninth-layer White Bone Wasteland, its strength will be greatly improved, although it is not as powerful as in his own castle, but it is enough to repel the attack of the King of Power Demons.

"When the time comes, as long as the news of Ahab's canonization of the gods spreads, there will be other demon lords who can't help but be able to resist the power of the true god yòuhuò to find trouble with Ahab, and then I will be able to sit back and enjoy it, and maybe I can get a lot of benefits!"

Although the undead are rigid in their minds and not good at thinking, but a soul fire like Yesin has awakened and become a demigod of an undead creature for an unknown number of years, and its wisdom is no less than that of ordinary humans, otherwise it would not have firmly occupied the ninth layer of the abyss and fought with the King of Power Demons for so long to protect itself, and even its strength is still growing steadily.

However, it was very unwilling for Yashin to flee in embarrassment, so he decided that he had to make Ahab suffer enough before leaving.

Soon, a three-foot black blade-type dimensional rift slashed towards the huge body of the King of Power and Demon like a sword that harvested life.

This is a ninth-level spell Calamity Black Blade, which uses arcane abilities to tear through space and create a spatial crack at any time as a weapon, which can be attacked many times until its strength is exhausted, and the terrifying spatial rift can produce a powerful annihilation effect similar to dissociation, even a powerful enchanted weapon made of jīng gold cannot support it twice under its attack.

After a few breaths, several terrifying wounds seven or eight feet long appeared on the body of the King of Power Demons, and even with its huge body of 100 feet now, these injuries were serious enough!

A large amount of blood with a golden luster dripped to the ground, and all the lands stained with the blood of the King of Power and Demon had undergone strange changes!

This is the blood of the true God!

The two spellcasters outside the arena looked at those divine blood in the soil with some pity, especially an alchemy master like Donald, who knew how many powerful legendary and even god-level yào potions these divine blood could be configured!

"Whew......"

The King of Demons, who had been so badly injured, suddenly howled miserably, this huge body born from the change of divine power was just like its own body, whether it was injured or otherwise, it would be reflected on the true body of the King of Demons, and even after recovery, these injuries would still exist instead of disappearing.

Seriously injured by this, Ahab became even more frenzied, and with a few violent attacks, he broke the armor of the legendary mage who was already shaking, and the grasp with surging divine power also broke the waist vertebrae of the Duke of White Bone in one fell swoop.

Of course, the King of Power Demon also added a few wounds to his body because of the Duke of Bones' counterattack. And because of the full outburst, the divine power that suppressed the undead toxin before was also adjusted by Chōu, so that the toxin was not suppressed and began to spread throughout the body, and now Ahab's strength has been weakened to the point that he can't exert three percent of the previous one, which is not as good as the Duke of White Bone who looks even more miserable.

"Damn!"

The Duke of Bones unleashed a ninth-level spell that not only did not give him an advantage, but instead put it in an even more dangerous situation.

But as undead creatures, their advantage is that as long as the soul fire is not affected, the injuries of other parts of the body can be slowly recovered, and only the upper half of the body is left, except for the fact that the upper half of the body is still a little inconvenient, and their own strength is still at least five layers or more, which is enough to solve the old opponent of the power demon king Ahab, who has fallen into weakness.

Relying on the strength of his arms and bones to support himself, the Duke of Bones let out a smug grin in the soul fire, ready to use one of the spells in the sub-artifact to cooperate with him to solve the opponent.

"It's now......!"

Before Donald could finish speaking, two figures had already jumped out, and they appeared like lightning on the battlefield of the King of Power Demon and the Duke of Bones.

"Hahaha......"

"Ahab, you didn't expect to be today, did you?"

Ampus's subordinates, who had revealed the demon's true form, mercilessly left a fatal wound on the Demon King, and at the same time said with a proud and smug expression in his mouth. The King of Power Demons, who had already recovered his original size due to serious injuries, was like a child under the forty-five-foot-tall body of the Abyss Demon Refining, and was at the mercy of the other party.

Once the hundred-year grudge is over, Amples is wantonly swaying, venting his depression and resentment for hundreds of years.

As for Carlisle, he wielded his sword and fought with the Duke of Bones.

The moves are sharp and deadly, and the sword is not far from the vital point, for him, a half-crippled demigod opponent, where can he find such a good sparring partner and target?

As soon as Donald appeared, he did not launch any attack, but instantly marked a dimensional anchor on each of the two Abyss Lords, interrupting their intention to teleport away after discovering the outsider. Although this thing is only a fourth-level spell and cannot have an effect on the existence itself above the demigod, its effect is a teleportation spell released against the target, which can block all movement across the plane.

For others, it would be good to wait for the short few minutes of the dimensional anchor's effect to pass and then use the teleportation ability again, but for Ahab, who had lost most of his combat effectiveness, and Yeshin, the Duke of Bones, who had lost most of his combat power, the most lacking thing was time. A few minutes is enough time for the opponent to kill the half-crippled self!

And at this time, the spell that the Duke of Bones had just planned to use had been successful.

The crown on its head emitted a hazy glow, and at the same time, a soul-level voice spoke:

"I want my body to be back to the way it was five minutes ago!"

Although the Duke of Bones does not have many spell-like abilities, he has also heard of spells such as wishing spells whose effects are unstable and are likely to undergo unexpected changes.

So it wisely did not choose to pray for itself to become a true god or to become very powerful, so as not to have a very bad outcome. Returning its body to the state it was in five minutes ago, that is, when it was not crushed by the Demon King, and the wish was guaranteed to be more than 99% fulfilled, with less than 1 in 10,000 chances of failure.

A burst of light shrouded the two halves of Yesin's body and the fragments of bone in it, and began to reassemble under the traction of the light, and it was estimated that it would only take one breath to recover completely.

At this time, a clear voice came from not far away, but it instantly knocked the heart of the Duke of White Bone into the cold abyss!

"I hope that the prayer that exists in front of me fails!"

Whoa!

As the voice fell, the light shrouded in the body of the Duke of Bones, which was about to reorganize, was instantly dispelled, and the scattered bones fell to the ground.

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