Mecal's shriveled skin was wrapped around thick bones, the ribs protruded, and the eye sockets withered and sunk from the three skulls, making it look like a giant skeleton. From time to time, a cloud of dark blue flames exploded from its body, which was the light emitted by the disintegration of demonic items due to the loss of their magical powers. Even the equipment protection is completely disintegrated, as if suddenly falling from the throne of a tyrannical king into a penniless beggar, a huge psychological gap and a huge sense of insecurity.

"You can't kill me, Sabl Doron heard the trumpet, and came at once, wait for your death!" it cried out arrogantly.

But it couldn't laugh at once, because immediately after it was a long black sword, the slightly shiny blade of the sword like a thin silver line parting the rain curtain, and the long sword flickered through the space as if it were transparent, and slashed at its chest.

A sword for ten thousand years.

Arnold leaped high through the rain. A sword cut a two-meter-long hole in the monster's chest. With a cold face, he pulled the blade down in mid-air, and a rain of purple-red blood exploded in the rainy night.

Mecal's wild laughter abruptly stopped, replaced by a shrill scream - or rather a howl.

"Whew!"

The screams immediately turned into wails, and the huge body of the Hell Demon King even fell backwards from the force of the impact. The massive Demon King fell to the ground at the same time.

Although Mecal did not hang up. But the wound on its chest stretched almost from the shoulder down to its lower abdomen, and the bone was visible, and the flesh opened to the sides to reveal a gem that sparkled like obsidian. It was the Demon's Stone of Dark Mana.

At this time, this dark magic stone was dim, and it had lost eighty percent of its chaotic power, so it could only be reluctantly allowed to move, and it no longer had the strength to do evil.

It was still waving its claws in the rain to get up, and the demon's powerful vitality was revealed at this moment, and the broken muscles, soft tissues and blood vessels were growing and healing at a visible rate, and some small fractures were growing into new red knotted scars in the blink of an eye.

But Arnold was clearly not going to give the demon king a chance to fully recover, so he immediately jumped on the demon's stomach and stomped on its chest, while the tip of the sword was raised high in his hand.

"No, don't!" Mecal finally panicked, and all three heads showed a look of fear at the same time: "You can't kill me! Whatever you want, I can give you strength and power, and everything you want!"

Arnold was unmoved.

There was a loud bang.

Arnold subconsciously turned his head, and then he watched in amazement as a huge black shadow was trying to break through the teleportation plane and slowly crawl out of the third teleportation array.

A huge claw slammed into the ground, and the terrifying aura swept thousands of meters, and all the disturbed demons were shockingly unified on the ground, trembling.

Compared to this terrifying aura, the aura of the previous King of Chaos, Mekar, when he descended, was simply the difference between an ant and an elephant.

Arnold, who felt a hint of a different aura, was left with a blank in his mind at that moment: "This is impossible!"

This is a demigod-level demon that is even more terrifying than a legendary demon, no, a demigod demon, he should become a demon king.

A demigod demon king broke through the pressure of the plane and descended. Although because of the suppression of the plane, it is only half of the strength.

But a demigod is a demigod, he has been out of the realm of mortals, and no matter how strong the legend is, he is still a mortal.

The demigods no longer use magical power, but divine power, the trace of demigod power that Arnold is familiar with.

"Sabledoron, you're finally here, save me. The screaming Mekar suddenly cheered with joy, "Sabledoron is here, you just wait to die, hahaha, mortal, let me go immediately, maybe I won't eat you at once, I will let you live a few more days, hahaha." ”

"Mouthy. Hmph!"

Arnold's face turned dark, and with a few swords at will, he slashed Mecal into a scream.

He turned his head and looked at the Demon King who had crawled out of his body with a heavy face.

He suddenly remembered the life story of Mecal, the king of chaos.

In the abyss, there are three major forces. They are Lucifer, the king of fallen angels, Baal, the demon god, and Bilbao, the dragon dragon.

The strongest of them is naturally the demon god Baal, who rules all the demons.

The demon god Baal had thirty-six sons, and Mecal, the king of chaos, was one of his thirty-six sons.

In addition, the demon god Baal also has seventy-two gods, Sabri Doron, which is one of the lower gods of the demon god Baal.

After all, he only has the power of a demigod, and he has just obtained the godhead, but the year before last, the people on the mainland thought that he was still a legendary demon.

"It's a problem. "Arnold has left Mecal, it is no longer in any danger, the one in front of him is the big guy.

"That's Kamui!" Donald, who hurried over, looked at the others, Clarence had already fought a real battle with the fallen angels, and under the battle of Clarence's death, the fallen angels-Philomena were defeated one after another.

However, Clarence was also exhausted at this time, his hair was gray, and he had no strength in his body, and in the final battle, he turned into a beautiful white firework, and finally beat the fallen angel Philomena to a serious injury, but unfortunately he was still escaped.

Of the six great saints, two have already died.

The black dragon was seriously wounded, and Karl single-handedly commanded a large army to hold back the rebellious army in Neptune Harbor.

The Archbishop of Light and the people of the Holy See of Light also fell into a melee.

Now only Donald and Arnold, the Hand of Fire, remain.

Arnold looked at Donald, and he raised the Sword of the Earth decisively, and let out a roar of rage. Like a lion, he charged at a demigod. It was an unstoppable battle, and he faced the demon king Sabledoro's huge fist like a mountain.

It was a war between ants and giants.

He had to take advantage of the weakness of the Demon King Sabledoro when half of his body was still in the abyss and had just descended, otherwise he would be a mortal and would have no chance no matter what. Although the chances are slim now.

"Arnold, are you crazy?" Donald couldn't believe his eyes, how could an experienced sword master like him not see that the enemy was a god.

"Mortal. ”

The Demon King Sabledron sneered, his fists filled with black lightning bolts and swung at him like boulders.

The electric sparks had exploded in an instant around Arnold, and then bloomed in all directions, one by one, like the lines of a ceremonial flower.

Arnold is certainly not crazy, he is just fighting against fate, and in the cage of time, he has already thought very clearly, either life or death.

Sometimes, in life, you don't have a choice.

Instead of struggling in vain, it is better to divide the winner in one fell swoop.

Either win or lose.

There is no third way to go.

Countless bolts of lightning pierced his skin like sharp blades, and then pierced him completely. The skin is scorched and rolled, and the head is on fire and burning. His power seemed so ridiculous to the gods, and his laws seemed so weak to the gods.

The slightest touch of gray thunder and lightning shattered his laws of time and space.

Arnold walked forward like a giant in a storm, and nothing could stop him from stepping forward.

Arnold could clearly feel the wails of his body, the cells in his body were bursting, his life was running out, and eventually, he would face an end - death.

But Arnold kept going.

The indomitable soul burned like the last spark, and he kept drinking vials of life potion, and the powerful power of the law of life poured into his body from the void, supporting his soul. so that he may stand tall on the earth.

The lightning storm has finally passed.

But Arnold still held his sword high, and he looked at the demon king Sabledoron, and there was only one sentence to express the wildness in his heart at this moment.

"Come again...... Bastard!"

He raised his head proudly and roared, the roar piercing the entire battlefield. The demon king Sabledora smacked for a moment.