Chapter 37: The Kiss of Death

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Although the dust in the sky blocked Qinglian's vision, with her great magister-level strength, she still felt a trace of strange energy fluctuations.

Two pillars of turquoise light shot out of Qinglian's eyes, shooting towards the dust in the sky, and a figure with purple flesh wings flashing suddenly appeared in Qinglian's eyes.

"Did you find it? Unfortunately...... It's late!"

At some point, a purple-gray scythe appeared in Hades' hand, and the scythe emitted heart-palpitating fluctuations of evil energy.

Qinglian's face was solemn, and there was a trace of bad premonition in her heart, and sure enough, she smiled and swung out the purple-gray sickle in her hand, and a gray sickle phantom slashed towards Lin Feng in mid-air.

"Soul Harvest!"

With a smug smile, the gray scythe phantom actually passed directly through the turquoise light shield in front of Qinglian.

The sudden blow made Qinglian seem a little caught off guard, but at this time, the forbidden spell had reached a critical moment, Lin Feng must not be disturbed, and Qinglian's heart was blocked in front of the scythe.

"Kiss of Death"

Seeing that the gray scythe was about to slash at Qinglian's body, she closed her eyes tightly and crossed her hands on her shoulders, and finally at the moment when the scythe had been cut off, Qinglian opened her eyes suddenly.

"Hiss"

With the sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, a huge snake head phantom condensed from Qinglian's back, biting at the scythe above her head.

"Haha, I've been tricked!

There was a black death qi hidden in the hands of the underworld, and when Qinglian could not be separated, the black death qi turned into a giant python with a black body, winding towards Lin Feng's body in mid-air.

"Poof"

Lin Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and the pale blue luster emanating from his eyes was constantly being eaten away by a black death qi.

"Quack"

With a crisp sound, the snake shadow shot out from behind Qinglian had already bitten the phantom of the sickle, but Qinglian fell from mid-air with a white face.

"It turned out to be a soul attack!"

Qinglian struggled to sit up from the ground, she never thought that among the magic mastered by the underworld, there was the most bizarre means of soul attack.

"Haha! You're mine, little beauty!"

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he kept looking at the green lotus in front of him.

Qinglian kept trying to mobilize the energy in her body, but after her soul was severely damaged, she only felt the food in her stomach keep churning, and the heavens and the earth kept spinning in her eyes.

After the demon was transformed, the soles of his feet like beasts walked towards Qinglian step by step, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Honorable Empress Medusa, why don't you have the courage to point out the country just now?"

Looking at the stubborn look in Qinglian's eyes, the smug look on his face became more and more intense, and just when he brandished the sickle and seemed to want to take Qinglian's life, there was a violent fluctuation in the sky.

The purple sun summoned by the Dreadlord finally took shape, radiating a terrifying force that could destroy a medium-sized human city, slowly turning in the sky.

The purple sun shone on his dark turquoise face, and his vulture eyes scanned back and forth in the forbidden place of the Demon Beast Mountain Range: "I want to see if this ice and snow altar can continue to hide under the energy of the forbidden spell!"

Qinglian looked at the huge purple sun in the sky, and couldn't help but panic in her heart, this place is not only a forbidden place in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, but also the mausoleum of every beast king, if they are easily destroyed, then Qinglian will not become a sinner in the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

"If it really gets to that point...... I can only ...... Sacrifice the power of my bloodline!"

At this time, Qinglian, who was already desperate, had prepared for the worst in her heart, and once Qinglian exhausted the power of her bloodline, it also meant that the noble bloodline inherited from her body would completely disappear.

"Hahaha"

The Heavenly Demon Sun, which had taken shape in the sky, fell towards the earth with the laughter of the Underworld.

"Ring of Frost!"

Lin Feng in mid-air was wrapped in death, and with his tenacity, he completed his forbidden spell.

The blue ** ring, which had just been oppressed to the side by the Silent World Demon Sun, exuded an infinite cold air at this time, heading towards the blazing Silent World Demon Yang on the side.

"This ...... This can't be?"

Ying looked at Lin Feng who fell from the sky with a surprised expression, and the power of death entanglement was naturally clear in his heart.

A mage who is hit by Death Coiling will be severely damaged in terms of both mental power and soul, and Death Coiling is using endless pain to prevent mages from completing his spells.

"I wrote down this favor!"

A green light condensed from Qinglian's hands, gently catching Lin Feng who fell from the sky.

Lin Feng spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as he landed, and the load of releasing the forbidden spell magic was already very large, and after being attacked by the magic of the underworld, the condition in his body was already extremely bad.

"Next...... It's up to you!"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he tilted his head and lay on the ground, unconscious.

"Sleep!

Qinglian slowly stood up from the ground, her body exuding endless coercion, as if something was awakening.

As the two huge forbidden spell forces continued to fight in the air, the sea of clouds above the Demon Beast Mountain Range churned, and a strange cloud shaped like a strange eye slowly formed in the sky above the forbidden spell.

Ice and fire are colliding, good and evil are competing, but without the frost magic ring manipulated by Lin Feng, he will eventually lose to the Silent Demon Yang of the Fear Demon King.

The Frost Ring was rapidly evaporated by the purple sun, and it began to rain heavily above the forbidden land of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, but the water vapor was boiling, but the Demon Yang was still hot.

Qinglian slowly closed her eyes, and a very large cyan snake shadow slowly appeared behind her.

"Stop her! she's summoning the Ancestors!"

The Dreaddemon King, who had just released the forbidden spell, seemed to have recovered from his weak state, and said to the mortal with some exhaustion.

"The Demon Sun of the Dead World is about to explode!

The green light in the eyes of the dark eyes weakened, and it seemed to regain some clarity, and he flapped the flesh wings behind his back and said to the Dreaddemon King on the side.

The purple Silent Demon Sun in the sky gradually magnified in Qinglian's eyes, and within ten breaths, it would collide with this land.

At this moment, the forbidden land of the Demon Beast Mountain Range suddenly began to tremble, countless boulders rolled down from the mountain range, and a blue altar carved with twelve beautiful women slowly rose from the shattered earth.