Chapter 150: Killing the Devil (Ask for Recommendation Votes! Ask for Collection)
"Who the hell are you?"
Seeing that he couldn't break free, Grand Duke Nata gave up his futile struggle, knowing that he was in a catastrophe this time, and gradually regained his composure, and asked unwillingly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Before he died, he wondered why he had failed.
"Of course I am your steward, my good master, but besides being your steward, I am a believer in the great devil. The butler said with a reverent face.
"You bastard, are you crazy? If you become a believer in the devil, you will die, the devil can't keep the promise, they are just using you to come into this world. Grand Duke Nata gritted his teeth and said, he could never have imagined that his butler would become a devout believer in the devil, no wonder it was so smooth when he was preaching at that time.
"Of course I knew I was going to die, and I never expected the devil to let me go, but when I die, my soul will go to hell and be reborn as one of the devils. ”
The butler's eyes exuded a look of fanaticism, "You have worked so hard for so long, just for the devil's bloodline, and I, I will become the devil, the real, the great devil!"
"You're crazy, you're crazy. Grand Duke Nata was shocked by the butler's words, he never imagined that the butler would have such an idea, and succeeded.
Yes, it was a success.
As the inheritor of the devil's bloodline, Grand Duke Nata knew that once the devil signed a contract, he would inevitably fulfill it, so he knew that once the devil came to this world, then the butler would die, and then the soul would go to hell and be reincarnated as a devil.
After thinking about this, the heart of the Grand Duke of Nata was full of remorse, because compared to the butler, his chances were actually greater, if he had not always wanted to calculate, but become a devil like the butler, I am afraid that he with the blood of the devil would not need to die once like the butler.
"Okay, for the sake of you being my former master, I'll let you die, and now that you know, then go and die. With a punch, the black iron body did not play any role, and the head of the Grand Duke of Nata turned into a blood mist under the butler's fist, drifting throughout the room, and then the blood containing a trace of devil's blood, under the huge blood pressure, gushed out like a fountain.
The blood did not splash in all directions, but under the inexplicable power, all of it poured into the alchemy array in the secret room.
With the infusion of blood containing the devil's blood, the alchemy array was slowly changing, becoming more and more similar to the alchemy array above.
"Open, the passage that connects the two worlds, come, Lord Devil, who is in charge of death and evil......"
With a strange murmur, the red light on the alchemy array became more and more vigorous, and finally, a blood light rose into the sky......
What happened before the Devil came, and before half a day had passed, it was repeated again in the city of Testam.
Fortunately, this time there was no need for mortal blood to be sacrificed.
In the blood light, the butler laughed wildly and turned into a blood mist, and at the same time, in the sky, under the light of blood light, the space passage that had just closed opened again.
I have a sentence that MMP doesn't know whether to say or not.
Yalian looked at the spatial passage that opened again, and the whole person was immediately stunned, almost hit by the trident of Lakdas.
Narrowly avoiding Lakdas's attack, Aaron looked down and suddenly found that the alchemy array had been opened, and the Grand Duke of Nata was left with a headless corpse, "Anyway, he is also a warlock from the Black Iron Realm, and he died too quickly." ”
Fortunately, the news from the Eye of Truth is not too bad, although the small alchemy array has opened the spatial passage, but like last time, it can only allow the demons of the Black Iron Realm to pass through, and if you want to summon higher-level demons, you can only succeed by sacrificing the mythical bloodline.
Therefore, what Yalian has to do now is to beat the opponent in front of him out of the blood light range of the alchemy array, and then quickly kill it and strip it out of the devil's bloodline.
In this way, you can not only free your hands to face the demons that may appear again in the future, but also cut off the possibility of more advanced demons coming to the warlock world through the spatial passage.
"Die!"
Aren decided not to keep his hand, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Lakdas.
Lakdas raised his trident and struggled to block Alian's attack, but the sheer force still made it fly backwards away from the space passage.
With a fan of the four wings behind him, Aaron chased after him, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand was wrapped in a violent heat, and he slashed towards the devil desperately, without any moves, and without any moves, just by exerting speed and strength to the extreme, it had already made Ladax tired to deal with, and one was accidentally stabbed into the chest.
"You have to die. ”
Looking at the devil with a painful face, Yalian coldly spit out five words, and the mana rolled again, through the long knife, mixed with the flames of the black devil, constantly surging towards the devil's body.
"Ahhh......h
The devil Ladax screamed in pain from his mouth, making his face even more hideous.
The long knife contained a black demon flame, the temperature was extremely high, and it was stabbed into the chest, and the blazing flames contained in it almost roasted its flesh and blood, and every place where the flame burned, sent painful signals back to the brain.
And under the strengthening of Yalian's mana, the tip of the knife shot out one after another, piercing through the body, directly opening a fist-sized, transparent hole in its body.
"How can I ...... Killed by a tiny human. ”
Lakdas let out an angry roar, his eyes spewed out unwilling firelight, his arm trembled slightly, and the spatial passage smashed in front of him, how could it die so aggrieved.
It was covered in the fire of hell, and the dark red flames burst incomparably, trying to make a last stand, hoping to incinerate the person in front of it to ashes with the greatest force, and then return to Hell to recuperate.
Seeing Lakdas's movements, Aaron had already guessed the other party's purpose, and the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking arc.
Want to kill him?
How can it be?
As soon as my heart moved, in the sea of consciousness, the black mana representing death began to roll and surge, but the art whistled out.
Pseudo-crescent sky chong!
Without waiting for the opponent's dark red flames to reach the top, with a wave of the long knife in Yalian's hand, a black torrent surged out, forming a round of pitch-black like a hooked crescent moon, containing the breath of silence and all vitality, and slashed directly at Lakdas's body, and then it would disperse, forming a terrifying impact.
That's the true power of death!
The power of death is too terrifying to find a spell that can carry the power of death for the time being, but the attack formed by the pure power of death has a terrifying power.
Because of the non-magic of the law, the so-called Crescent Sky Rush did not exist at all, but Aren forcibly bound it into that shape, and once it hit the enemy, it would explode again.
Lakdas was about to burst out, but was slashed by the terrifying black crescent, and the huge dark red flames seemed to meet the flow of water, all of which were extinguished, and all of them were covered by the black power in his sight.
"How is that possible? This is ......"
At this moment, the devil's heart was extremely shocked, in this shock, the black power of death swept through the body, dissolved in the body, frantically absorbing its vitality, there was an inexplicable power, pulling its soul to fall madly.
This power made him unable to escape or struggle, and could only allow his life force to be deprived.
This aura of black mana is very familiar to Lakdas.
Is that......
"Death. ”
It muttered these two words in a devilish voice, and then the dark red in its eyes quickly dimmed and gray like coal burned to the end.
It's dead.
Dead on the power it knows and desires most.
The power of death, that is the power that all hellish creatures desire the most, because since the fall of the god of death, the substitute of hell in the previous generation, no one has been able to master the power of death, which also means that once you can truly master the power of death, you can be recognized by hell and become a substitute of hell.
Without the support of mana, Ladax's corpse fell rapidly from the sky and fell to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.
Arlen's wings shook and flew to the devil's side. The Devil's body still has a faint remnant of hellfire, emitting a red-hot temperature that will burn to ashes if any creature comes close.
But this was nothing to Aaron.
With a wave of his hand, extinguishing the hellfire on the devil's body, his fingers quickly slid on the corpse, outlining the alchemy array that seized the bloodline, at this time, the spatial passage had expanded to allow the passage of the black iron realm devil, and the bloodline must be stripped as soon as possible, and then the next battle would be fought.