Chapter 58: The Final Blow

An attack of this strength was enough to kill the Demon King, and the Demon King was indeed hit head-on, and there was not even scum left in the whole bombardment, but everyone showed a look of horror.

"What's going on......"

At this moment, there is a pitch-black thing floating in the air, round and black, crystal all over, like a black glass bead the size of half a fist, which exudes terrifying energy, and the most terrifying thing is that on the black glass bead, there is actually an eye, and the dark red pupil releases an eerie aura, as if connected to the bottomless abyss.

It's an eyeball!

The whole eyeball is crystallized!

The Demon King of the Akatsuki fuses the Crystal and the Eye of the Akatsuki!

Everyone felt like they were being poured from head to foot by a basin of cold ice water, and the chill seeped into their souls.

The Akatsuki Demon King was crushed to pieces, why could an eyeball be preserved intact?

The black eyeballs floated in the air, emitting a trace of power, and at the same time, causing the air to vibrate and produce sound waves, and the voice of the Akatsuki Demon King echoed throughout the hall: "You seem to have found a way to deal with me?

Nalan Tian seemed to have a glimmer of enlightenment.

The voice of the Red Moon Demon King continued to echo: "Although you can't condense enough power to counteract the Burial God for a moment, it is enough to throw your eyeballs out to avoid damage, and your tactics are meaningless. ”

The Heaven Covering Demon God understands the weakness of the Red Moon Demon Clan, how can the Demon King not know his own weakness?

It is precisely because the Demon King understands his weaknesses that he has practiced some secret techniques to deal with unexpected situations.

The Red Moon Demon King understood his thoughts when he saw that Nalan Tian was gaining momentum and did not make a move, and the moment the Burial God launched a fatal blow, the Red Moon Demon King threw out his entire eye and dodged the impact of the Burial God, so even if his body was shattered and the Eye of the Red Moon was saved, the Red Moon Demon King would not die.

The Eye of the Red Moon is the Demon King's Crystal!

The Eye of the Red Moon is the source of the Demon King's power!

When a large number of wisps of black mist filled around the Eye of the Red Moon in a very short period of time, the body of the Red Moon Demon King was reconstituted in an instant! Everyone felt fear and despair, the power of the Demon King was too strange and powerful, this was simply an existence that could not be defeated!

Feng Zhongmian urged Nalan Tiandao: "One more blow!"

Nalan Tian shook his head.

Not yet!

The side effects caused by the deprivation of life force by the Burial God have not yet subsided, and I am afraid that it will be too late to condense the next attack. The Demon King's body has been reconstructed, and in this process, a lot of the Demon King's strength is consumed, but it doesn't matter anymore, the current strength is still rich, at least to deal with the few guys in front of him, it is more than enough.

"I wanted to kill you all!"

The Demon King's hands stretched out left and right, and the two hands suddenly split into dozens of tentacle-like forms, and the ends of each tentacle were pitch black and hardened, forming a sharp sickle blade shape, and the surface of the pitch-black blade was filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

"Now that I think about it, dying happily is a gift to you. The Demon King said with a cold expression, "So, I changed my mind. I will leave you to live in pain, despair, and torment for the rest of your lives. Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, that's a long time for a human being, it's no different from three or two days for me, and I have enough time to complete this amateur activity. ”

Feng Zhongmian shouted with a calm face: "Everyone be careful!"

"Clean up the pesky ants first!" The light of the Red Moon Demon King's vertical eyes gradually lit up: "Demon refining blood pupil!"

The pupil of the red moon shone brightly, and the intense red light, like a substantial wave, suddenly swept out, spreading throughout the hall and passing through the bodies of the coalition soldiers. These coalition soldiers let out a terrible scream, and fell down like wheat, everyone's muscles swelled, their skin was torn apart, and the bright red muscles and blood looked shocking.

The entire square becomes a place of execution for demons.

Tens of thousands of coalition soldiers howled in pain, from body to soul are undergoing terrible mutations, are being eroded by evil forces and demonized, and finally one by one the flesh and blood monsters slowly stood up from the ground, all over the skin was dissolved, viscous blood flowing on the muscles, looking hideous and terrifying!

The Akatsuki Demon King felt a slight feeling of weakness.

A large-scale demonization attack, although the effect is very significant, but the consumption is too great, after all, the coalition soldiers are all strong individuals, and the Red Moon Demon King has demonized tens of thousands in one breath, even if it is a laborious thing for him.

There's no need to procrastinate.

End this fight!

Catch Mu Ying'er, take away the burial god, and then go to capture Mu Yun, as for the victory or defeat of the fortress battle, the Red Moon Demon King doesn't care anymore. These three things are worth him far more than the outcome of this battle.

Grom clenched the blade of dissipation and roared, "It's coming!"

Feng Zhongmian was furious: "Stop him!"

He rushed out first, the white sword light rose into the sky, and slashed over, the eyes of the Red Moon Demon King suddenly shot out a red beam of light, falling on the blade of the sword that slept in the wind, the wind and snow sword was like a sword blade of condensation, and it was suddenly coated with a layer of blood-stained color, the sword light dissipated in an instant, and the wind and snow sword's own power was also suppressed. At this moment, a black scythe slashed upwards and landed heavily on the Wind and Snow Sword.

Syllable!

Wind and Snow Sword, this thousand-year-old sword forged by the Snow Mountain Elves broke into two.

Feng Zhongmian was shocked: "My sword!"

The Red Moon Demon King sneered: "You still care about yourself!"

Poof!

Four or five black scythes appeared around Feng Zhongmian, and seeing that he was about to split the body of Feng Zhongmian on the spot, Feng Zhongmian quickly burst out with a burst of gangqi, and the sickle blades were hit by the gangqi, and they were shattered and shattered. It's just that there is a limit to the release time of the Gang Qi, and the moment the Gang Qi subsides, a black scythe slashes over like lightning, and the sharp scythe blade stabs into the chest of Feng Zhongmian.

Sleeping in the wind spurted out a large mouthful of black blood.

Black smoke rose all over his body.

"Damn it...... It's so fast!"

Feng Zhongmian was pierced, holding a broken sword in his hand, but he was no longer able to continue to resist, and on the other side, Grom, holding the blade of dissipation, attacked the demon king blatantly, but only fought a few rounds, and was also pierced through the body by the scythe.

Mu Ying'er scolded: "Let go of them!"

The pupil of the red moon shot out a beam of light and fell on the demon god spear, the demon god spear shattered inch by inch, and when the beam was defeated by the demon god spear, there was still residual power, and it fell on the body of the demon god, the scarlet runes crawled all over Ying'er's body, and the body of the demon god was shattered in an instant, and Ying'er felt that she was pressed by more than a dozen mountains, and she couldn't even move a little finger.

Not good!

It's sealed!

Nalan Tian sat on the ground, the blood kui was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to make a move, Feng Zhongmian, Grom, and Mu Ying'er didn't even have the qualifications to fight the demon king, they were all defeated in an instant, and tens of thousands of demonized monsters were slowly surrounded by tens of thousands of demonic monsters wandering in the hall.

It's lost!

Nalan Tian sighed, he had already guessed that this would be the result, now even if Mu Yun arrived, he couldn't change anything, the power of the Red Moon Demon King was overwhelming, and in the face of this overwhelming power, it would be in vain to do anything. Nalan Tian held the Burial God, and now there is one last chance, if he condenses his life's vitality to launch a "Burial Saint", he may still have a glimmer of life.

The power of the "Burial Saint" is ten times that of the "Burial Spirit"!

I'm afraid that many coalition forces in the fortress will suffer from the scourge of pond fish.

The question is.

This move takes more time to condense, and the Demon King obviously won't give him a chance!

The Red Moon Demon King easily defeated Feng Zhongmian, Grom, and Mu Ying'er, and was about to make a move against Nalan Tian, when suddenly, the Red Moon Demon King was slightly stunned, and he felt a wave of spatial fluctuations.

"Huh?"

A beam of light shot out from the pupils of the Red Moon Demon King, directly hitting the fluctuating space, but it was swallowed up by the space, and at this time, there were spatial fluctuations behind him, and a figure appeared from inside, and the expression of the Red Moon Demon King changed slightly.

Hit the trick!

Just as he swung the scythe like he slashed.

The figure slapped his palm on the demon king's body: "Instantaneous, Great Shifting Technique!"

Sou!

Spatial fluctuations appeared around the Red Moon Demon God, and they disappeared in an instant!

Sleeping in the wind, Grom, Mu Ying'er fell to the ground, Mu Ying'er stood up and shouted, "Young Master, you're finally here!"

Mu Yun checked Feng Zhongmian and Grom: "The two of them are dying, they must be sent back for treatment immediately!"

"Magic ...... What about the Demon King?"

Mu Yun said: "I used space spells to transfer him to the outside of the fortress, he will be killed back soon, you have done your best, evacuate first!"

Mu Yun had used the four-dimensional vision first, so he predicted the Demon King's moves, and first carried out a lure attack, and when the Demon King's Pupil of the Red Moon was attracted to it, Mu Yun teleported to the Demon King's side and sent the Demon King away through the instantaneous Great Movement Technique.

With the same trick, the Demon King will not be fooled a second time.

Because of time, Mu Yun can only send the demon king out of dozens of kilometers, with the speed of the demon king, he will soon kill back, Mu Yun found the teleportation scroll on Nalan Tian and Grom, activated it for the two, the scroll formed a small teleportation circle, and the two were sent back to Yunyan City in a burst of white light.

Mu Ying'er's strength was sealed by the pupil of the red moon, and now she has no combat power, and it is useless to stay.

Mu Yun pulled out the Ying'er scroll and stimulated it.

"Young Master, what about you?"

"I'll be back later, you go back and take care of the madman and Grom first!"

Mu Yun slapped the scroll on Ying'er's body despite Ying'er's objections, and a teleportation array rune appeared on Mu Ying'er's body, and without saying a word, it disappeared immediately, and the blood leader also rushed away

Teleport back, and there are only Mu Yun and Nalan Tian left here.

"Now it's just the two of us. ”

"You go back first, give me the burial god, and I'll deal with him. ”

"Don't say such useless words. Nalan Tian snorted, his whole body lit up, his vitality continued to pour into the Burial God, his black hair quickly turned gray, he said while panting: "Don't be a hero in front of me, I think you should know that neither of us can go, otherwise there is no possibility of defeating the Demon King, don't talk nonsense, cover me!"