When the Nether Long Knife collided with the Monarch Snake that did not use the Iron Tail skill, it only caused sparks, which showed the hardness of the level 36 Monarch Snake Scale Armor.

At this time, the Iron Tail skill was used, and the hardest tail could be called unbreakable.

However, Iwaki East underestimated Darkrai's abilities too much.

The resentment, bloodlust, and killing intent contained in Darkrai's black aura are all extremely powerful forces.

The incomparable power of the Netherworld Heavy Sword directly rolled the guillotine-shaped iron tail, and in an instant, it exited the iron tail state.

The heavy sword was not exhausted, and the place where it fell suddenly concave.

"Bang!"

The tail of the Dark Monarch snake burst directly, and the blood mist was stained with a large red snowflake.

But its current puppet state didn't feel any pain at all, and it opened its bloody mouth and swooped down to bite.

Wang Yan quickly turned around, and the Netherworld Heavy Sword dragged a deep ravine in the snow, and when he raised his hand to take off, the Heavy Sword had already turned into a black spear.

Guns come out like dragons!

The Nether Spear was as powerful as a shot crossbow, instantly piercing through the scale armor of the Dark Monarch Serpent.

Breaking the surface with a point, the power of the tip of the spear was far greater than that of the knife, and Wang Yan's palms condensed and bombarded the tail of the gun.

"Poof!"

The spear pierced through the body of the Dark Monarch Snake, its jaw went in and out of its brain, and the rock lord trembled with his palms, he could no longer manipulate the Monarch Snake, his vitality was broken, and the Monarch Snake collapsed with a bang.

The black qi on the Netherworld ravaged the vitality of the Monarch Serpent after breaking through the scale armor, not to mention piercing through its brain, destroying its brain in an instant.

The rock lord was embarrassed, and jumped from the back of the monarch's snake, as if he had no weight, standing on the snow without sinking.

He didn't expect that Darkrai was almost crumbling back then, and now he could recover to such a strong strength.

100,000 years ago

"Darkrai, do you have to fight me for the Protoss Guard?"

Two figures floated in a dark space, one of them black as a shadow. The white waves that kept rolling like a mist on his head covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of bright blue eyes, a red jagged object around his neck, and a long strip of black aura on his shoulders, which was the appearance of Darkrai's body.

"Zoro, it's not that I want to fight with you, it's just that I need the power of the power of the demigods, and I want to save someone. ”

Darkrai sighed and looked at the opposing figures.

"Heh, don't make up any excuses, I see that you clearly want to become a guard of the Protoss, don't pretend to be here, between you and me, there is only one person alive!"

The person known as Solo is a standing gray fox with a reddish-gray mane covering its back, a blue pearl shaped like a flower at the end, black hair on its chest that covers its shoulders, and dark red hair on its claws, ears, mouth, and eye frames.

Darkrai sighed, "Zoro, why should you and I fight each other, you are my best friend, and I will never compete with you for the power of a demigod unless I have to." ”

Zoroac smiled disdainfully, "If you still treat me as a friend, don't fight with me anymore, and when I gain the power of the demigods, save whoever you want to save." ”

"Your abilities can't save her!" Darkrai was a little emotional.

"Hehe, are you trying to say I'm inferior to you?"

"Solo, this has nothing to do with strength, although your ability is strong, but it is contrary to her condition, only I can absorb the resentment in her body. ”

Zoroac's eyes flickered, and after a moment, he said, "Okay, I believe what you said, this time the Protoss guards will give way to you first." ”

Darkrai was surprised when he heard this, "Solo, thank you! After I let her recover, I, Darkrai, are at your disposal!"

Zoroac was silent.

In the main hall of the Temple of Hades, the Lake of the Gods

"Can you tell the winner?"

Zoroac was the first to speak, "Respected Hades God Tár, I voluntarily give up. ”

The red-clothed man in the hall had an expressionless face and looked at Darkrai, "From now on, you will guard my Hades God Clan, come forward, and I will give you the power of a demigod." ”

Darkrai was beaming, he had finally waited for this day, and with the power of the demigods, he could let her out of her pain!

Just as he was about to float towards the man in red, an arm pierced through his body and pulled out of his chest.

Darkrai's smile stiffened, and the tyrannical aura instantly tore through his body, and only the black qi that split into several clumps fell to the lower realm.

In fact, there is no Darkrai clan, only one Darkrai, and the Darkrai clan mentioned in the information that Xue Rou found was actually the black gas that it split out 100,000 years ago.

Darkrai is not an evil Pokemon, but a super Pokemon who can dispel the negative emotions of all things.

But since then, the betrayal of his best friend has caused the death of his loved ones, and Darkrai has become evil overnight, and all the consciousness divided in the Nether has begun to consume the anger, bloodlust, and killing intent of all things and turn them into their own power.

Therefore, in the information found by Cheryl, Darkrai is a legendary evil Pokemon.

As for why Soroark became the soul that dominated the body of the rock lord, there is a later theory.

"Hmph, even if you are not afraid of fear, I don't believe you can resist the power of destruction!"

The rock lord roared, Zoroyak was good at fear and destruction, and the power of fear was useless to Wang Yan.

Gray gas enveloped the rock lord east, and after the death of the dark monarch snake, he wanted to use the power of destruction to shake Wang Yan hard.

“yá――”

The young face of the rock lord Dong was bruised, and the gray aura of destruction strangled everything he touched.

"Destroy the Dead Light!"

The rock lord shouted violently.

“bòng！”

The Yuan Qi projectile transformed by the power of destruction emitted a violent sonic boom, as if it had the potential to destroy the world and smashed towards Wang Yan from mid-air.

"Do you know the Netherworld...... It was created for you..."

Wang Yan muttered to himself in the direction of the rock lord, and the Netherworld spear in his hand soared into the sky, turning into a black war halberd, and the blood-red color of the halberd fluttered like a magic halberd.

This is the strongest form that Wang Yan can control the Netherworld now, he calls it the Netherworld Fangtian Demon Halberd!

Wang Yan burst into the air, and the tip of the magic halberd was red and prosperous, and the part of consciousness that belonged to Wang Yan was almost lost.

There is only killing in his consciousness at this time!

The Yuan Qi Bomb formed by destroying the Death Light followed Wang Yan's trajectory and arced upward, and the power of destruction was close at hand.

"Kill !!!!!"

The magic halberd swung down, and a touch of blood red was unstoppable!

“bòng...！！”

The huge impact shook all the buildings in the courtyard of the Pocket Alliance, and Wang Yan was behind the red light of the magic halberd, his blood-colored hair flying, and the clothes on his body turned into pieces.

"Give it to me...... Broken !!!"

A mouthful of hot blood sprayed on the demon halberd, the red light at the tip of the halberd was extremely thick, and it directly split and destroyed the dead light, and the half-moon-shaped blood-red arc slashed through, and a huge crack tens of meters long was cut out on the ground.

The rock lord Dong screamed, and his left arm fell in response.

"How is that possible!"