Chapter 112: The Prince of the Past
Birmingham had never seen a real demon god in action, and today he was fortunate enough to see it, but this kind of luck may not be a second time for Birmingham. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Just as the regent Yaoyue revealed the blue orb in the hand of the Lady of the Color Ring, the huge palm moved again, and Birmingham saw for the first time how terrifying the true strength of the demons they had always regarded as enemies was.
The five fingers of the black palm opened, revealing the blood-red palm, and in the center of the palm, a huge eyeball occupied half of the palm, purring and turning, as if peeking into this wonderful world, showing a pitch black like an abyss, and the rolling eyeball stayed on the body of Mrs. Sehuan, to be precise, on the blue orb in Mrs. Sehuan's hand.
Although she couldn't see the expression of the six-pillar demon god, from those huge eyes, Mrs. Sehuan actually felt an inexplicable sense of peeping, as if a man-eating demon was hiding under the rough sea, dripping saliva and looking at the food in front of her to see if it was delicious.
As the lord of Ambella, Mrs. Colorhuan had never been looked at with such a gaze, her indifferent face was covered with a layer of evil, and the blue orb in her hand felt the master's state of mind, and a violent blue light immediately burst out, and the dwarven airship behind her also adjusted the distance, and the deep cannon muzzle was aimed at the unpleasant huge eyeball.
With a scolding from the Lady of the Color Ring, ten pillars of red light surged out, and ten thousand thunderbolts fell from the sky, vowing to blast this monster who dared to peep at him to the slag.
One is the ten red pillars of light comparable to the epic heroes, and the other is the ten thousand thunderbolts with the help of the power of the blue orb, the surrounding air is fleeing frantically, and the huge coercion is overwhelming, even in the icy seawater, Birmingham also feels a breath of destruction rushing towards him.
Although he has always had a clear understanding of the disparity in strength between himself and Mrs. Colorring, but feeling the terrifying aura around him, Birmingham has a clearer understanding of the strength of Lady Colorring, at this moment, Mrs. Colorring may have reached a high-level level and become an epic hero, however, in Birmingham's eyes, the terrifying moves are like nothing in the eyes of the six-pillar demon god.
The huge palm that opened suddenly slammed into it, and the magic elements that were free around it instantly condensed in the palm of the six-pillar demon god, and the breath of destruction spread in the air, and a hundred-meter-long elemental spear appeared in the eyes of Birmingham and others, and the six-pillar demon god clenched the spear, like an ancient titan giant shooting through the sky, throwing a hundred-meter-long elemental spear, and the sound like Hong Zhong Dalu sounded in the deep seabed in an instant.
"God throws, you will die!"
The light reflected the red sky, the dim weather suddenly turned, with the trajectory of the spear drew a huge gap, the roar seemed to ring in the ears, the cold sea emitted a scorching breath, the sky was constantly distorting to show colorful colors, the air was gradually stagnant, heavy pressure filled everyone's heart, and then, Birmingham only felt a flower in front of his eyes, his ears buzzed with a buzzing buzzing sound, and after an unknown time, the brilliant colors finally receded from the eyes, and Ambella's voice appeared in the eyes of the people again, only this time, it was unrecognizable。
Above the sea, the huge palm is still across Birmingham's eyes, but a huge crack spans a distance of nearly 100 meters, revealing a black hole, the sea water on both sides of the crack continues to pour into it, but it can't fill the crack that doesn't know where it leads, and the voice of the lady of the color ring still stands in the air, but the lord of Ambera who is high up in the air is a little embarrassed at the moment, a piece of ruptured wounds are all over the body, scarlet blood flows out of the crack like a thin stream of water, staining her body red, and the ten dwarven airships behind her are bursting with black smoke at this momentIt's just that the subtle craftsmanship of the highland dwarves makes these ten dwarven airships still tenacious.
"Elemental coexistence, this is the skill of a top-level magician, how is this possible, how is it possible?" Xiao Aili looked at the six-pillar demon god in front of her, the magic spear just now subverted her magic concept for more than ten years, and it seemed to be a mediocre hand, but as a magician, Xiao Aili knew that that grip would summon all the magic elements that were free from all around, if this was not counted, then forcibly blending different magic elements together, it was really something that only those legendary magicians would do, stepping through the barriers of different magic elements, and making them one, only when this level was reached, could it be regarded as reaching the peak of magicians。
"Sage. Little Ellie muttered to herself, and the teacher's words flashed over and over again in front of her eyes, "Is this the strength of the sage, just like the star spirit of the white sage, this magic spear is really fascinating, teacher, I now know why you think that the magician is the apex of this world, and this power is enough to become the power to subvert the world." Little Ellie's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and her pale face was flushed with excitement at this moment.
Little Ellie's magical strength for the Six Pillars Demon God was deeply jealous in the eyes of Mrs. Colorring, she now finally understood the mockery of the black devil, the difference in strength between the two is indeed an insurmountable chasm, when she thought of this, the Lord of Ambra, who had always been full of confidence, showed a rare trace of fatigue on his face.
"Color Ring!" Regent Yaoyue's voice sounded at the right time, "Cheer up, even the six-pillar demon god can't use the trick just now, now it's just an arm, can't you, as the Lord of Ambella, even have an arm to fight!" Regent Yaoyue's words carried the last hint of a reminder to his friend, on the one hand, because he didn't want to see his once high-spirited friend show a disgraced look, and on the other hand, it may be that in the face of a common enemy, there is only one way to go.
"It's really stupid, the strength of the Six Pillars Demon God is far from this, even if it is one arm, it is definitely more than enough to deal with the two of you. The black devil looked proud.
"It's a classic must-lose, but depending on the situation on the field, this must-lose rhetoric won't necessarily work. The pure white sword spirit said against Birmingham, the cold like the north wind continued to fall down Birmingham's ears, after all, you can't expect the temperature of a spirit and a living person.
"The living, we have to think of a way back," the lantern man's proposal was approved by Birmingham, the situation on the field can no longer be delayed, no matter which side wins, it is not good news for Birmingham, the regent Yaoyue's attack just now also made Birmingham understand that this elf who had an old love with his ancestors will not stand on his side because of this old love, no matter what, only himself can save himself now.
Just when Birmingham's mind was constantly thinking about how to act, the offensive of Lady Colorring and Regent Yaoyue had been launched, compared to the situation where Lady Colorring often had dozens of pillars of light, Regent Yaoyue's attack could be called art, four moon blades with green life breath were like a part of the body in the hands of this moon elf, extremely flexible, the sharp moon blades slashed through the palms and arms of the six-pillar demon god, leaving a faint green scar, vine-like plants spread wantonly on the wound, and in a blink of an eye, a large area of green had been left on the arm of the six-pillar demon god, and the tiny vines meandered down like snakes, straight into the deep seaThe huge pulling force also kept coming from the vines deep into the sea.
The action was blocked, the six-pillar demon god did not care, the huge arm kept shaking, and the sound of breaking sounded from the vine from time to time, and at this moment, the color ring lady carried ten red pillars of light and ten thousand thunders behind her once again collided with the terrifying palm of the six-pillar demon god.
The roar suddenly sounded, but the hand of the demon god was unharmed, but instead withstood a blow from Mrs. Colorring, and the black color became more and more intense, while the blue orb in Lady Colorring's hand was gradually lost, and even a trace of black qi rose from within the orb.
The blue orb, the other identity is the first eye of the demon god in front of him, this fact, at this time, burst out, the demon god's palm suddenly clenched, like a giant hammer towards Mrs. Colorring, the sound of explosion continued to sound in the trajectory of the fist, Mrs. Colorring didn't have time to parry, the ten airships behind her instantly rushed out, gathered in front of Mrs. Colorring, and the hull made of Mithril emitted a dazzling brilliance.
The loud bang shook the sky, and the shattered airship fell weakly into the sea, and the powerful energy penetrated through the shield wall formed by the airship, and fell heavily on the chest of Mrs. Colorring, the chest cavity was sunken, and warm blood gushed out of Lady Color's nose and mouth, and was hit hard, and Mrs. Colorhuan's clenched palm also collapsed for a moment, and the blue orb slipped silently from her hand.
The orb took off his hand, and the huge body of the black devil had already flown in, and the smooth orb reflected his joyful expression, which looked extremely clear, but there was an extra elf's face, and the coldness surrounded the black devil in an instant.
"Look behind you, you filthy demon. Contemptuous words came from the mouth of the regent Yaoyue, like a god of death, death quietly descended on the black devil's side, the sharp moon blade penetrated from the back, easily tore open the black devil's body, with the green life breath frantically destroying the black devil's body, the life breath poured in, but the black devil's vitality was passing quickly.
With a strong sound from his back, the moon blade quickly withdrew from the black devil's body, and the azure orb was in front of him, but the black devil's body fell uncontrollably, his expression dissipated in his eyes, and the struggle became futile, wanting to roar, but his mouth was full of viscous liquid blocking his throat.
Why, there are so many whys for the dark devil, why the moon blade of the regent Yaoyue can easily tear through his own skin, why, why does the replay like a marquee not have the scene of himself as a mortal.
The regent Yaoyue was condescending, and the disdain in his eyes was not concealed, what a stupid demon, how could a soul that had been completely degenerated have the memory of being a mortal, from the moment you became a demon, the second prince of Monroe was already dead.
Is this the case, as if to understand the meaning in the eyes of the elf, the black devil stretched out his arms weakly, and tried to stretch out to the sky, but what remained in the palm of his hand was only the coldness of the orb just now, and there was nothing else, the cold sea water poured in from all around, and the scenery in front of him was blurred after all, but at the last moment, he still couldn't see the original appearance, what kind of person was he was, and who was his family, with a full stomach of questions, the black devil finally fell into endless darkness.
"You are the pride of our Monroe, my son, remember your name. ”
"Ah, what a familiar voice, but why can't I remember the meaning of Monroe, what is my name?" A silent murmur sounded in the mouth of the second prince of Monroe, and the illusory voice was like a call to return home, but all this had been gone for too long from the second prince of Monroe, and he had forgotten many things, including his own name,
The former second prince of Monroe, the pride of King Monroe stopped his heartbeat and returned to the boundless sea.