Chapter 207: The Devil Who Loves Food (Part II)
"Be careful!" Hugo flew into the sky on a broom for the first time, and none of the opponents who could use the inherent enchantment were simple, so it was best not to act rashly until they understood the characteristics of this kind of inherent enchantment.
However, Ulysses did not leave, he was silent, motionless as he looked at the butcher's knife in the hand of the rushing Becias, his eyes colder than the ice and snow in the northernmost part of the world ruled by the ice phoenix.
An astonishing chill emanated from his side, leaving an extra layer of frost under his feet, freezing all those mouths that kept opening and closing.
"The magician of the air conditioner? It's good, and the frozen taste is good, so it's just right to go with the food." Holding aloft a butcher's knife more than a meter long, Becias brandished his weapon in a lightning flash, crisscrossing the air with cross-scar marks, ready to ornate the corpse of his first target.
Compared to his stupid brother Bedella, who only rushes to eat, he at least handles the food and adds the right ingredients so that it tastes even better.
A sword, a two-handed greatsword with an unawakened magic eye on the hilt and a terrifying red-black color appeared in front of Becias's butcher's knife, sending all of his first attack flying.
"What?" Becias looked at his damaged hands in a little shock, the treasure that could hurt his hands was not an ordinary thing, could it be that he looked away, this guy was actually a good magic swordsman.
Ulysses slowly lowered the sword in his hand, slowly, slowly, but with a heavy feeling as if he had trampled the whole earth under his feet.
In the center of the sword, you are the king of the mountains, stepping on the earth, you are the lord of the earth, and if the heart and the sword are together, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, and it is a matter of course for Hugo to take the initiative to block this sword.
However, this sword could not express his current mood and was not enough to declare his anger.
"Eat, ...... us" is a rare example of Ulysses being able to laugh during the battle, as his emotions are on the verge of spiraling out of control—from the moment the other man snatches the Immortal Mythical Gem away.
"What's wrong, the weak are the food of the strong, this is the truth in any world. I am hungry and want to eat you, and this is your fate, the feast of Becias. Becias twisted his wrist to repair the damaged part, and then conjured a pair of sharper, better flesh-cutting butcher knives again.
This time, the weapon was more than three times stronger than the one just now, which was a proof that he was starting to take it a little seriously.
"Your name, I don't want to know, give it back. Ulysses' Abyssal Judgment was raised slightly, and the guardian posture was automatically lifted, because Hugo had reached a safe position.
Even in such angry moments, Ulysses did not forget to protect the people he loved, the people who were important to him.
"Come back, what?" Becias looked at the human in front of him with some amusement, and someone actually asked the legendary ancient god-level demon Becias for something.
"That gem, the one you snatched, I bought. Ulysses' pupils began to change color, from soft black to deep gold, inhuman colors.
"Oh, you said the Soul Stone, unfortunately I'm using it a little, and even if it's useless, since I've already taken it, I don't need to return it. Becias's hands had been completely transformed, and Senran's blood-colored twin blades greedily absorbed the air of this prey ground, exuding bright red bloody magic.
"Okay, it's time for the game to end, and the little guy will be cut up. Becias's figure flickered rapidly, turning into four inseparable blood shadows, killing him three times faster than just now.
"I'm angry. "Ulysses really rarely dislikes a person so much, not because of others, but from the bottom of his heart. This kind of feeling, even when he was the same as the eight-headed demon dragon Kaza not long ago.
Only when fighting with "that person" regardless of life and death will he be allowed to be dominated by this emotion. And now, he felt like he couldn't help it either.
Since you can't bear it, then let it go, this feeling called "disgust" and "anger".
"First Darkness!" Ulysses incarnated into the darkness and disappeared in front of Becias.
"Second illusion!" Under the cover of darkness, Ulysses's figure split into three, turning into four dark shadows, exactly one by one, facing the four illusions of Becias.
"The Third Aurora. The dark shadow rushed out faster and more ruthlessly than Becias, and the Demon Eye on the Abyssal Sin Judgment automatically opened, locking on the blood shadow of Becias's incarnation.
"Fourth fluctuation. ”
With the sword united, Ulysses' dark shadow all turned into streamers, slashing the four avatars of Becias from four angles.
The first Becias, was cut from the left to the shoulder.
The second Becias, who was cut off by the waist.
The third, Becias, was split in half from the middle of the brain.
The fourth, Becias, was cut diagonally in two from bottom to top.
In the blood flying in the sky, Becias, who deliberately made himself a four, was killed by Ulysses in an instant without even having a chance to wield the pair of butcher knives.
Deep black imprints spread along the wound, quickly corroding all four Becias into a puddle of black blood, sprinkled like rotting watermelons on the flesh-covered ground.
"This sword is really good. "From the place where Becias died, a new Becias has emerged, and in this field Becias can use quite a lot of clones, otherwise he would not be able to handle a large amount of food at once.
However, the fact that the four doppelgangers were killed together by Ulysses still surprised Becias, who did not expect to lose four doppelgängers here. The magic sword seemed to have a special power that easily restrained his recovery.
It's not that any treasure can restrain his regenerative ability, why is the ancient god-level demon powerful, this ability to quickly recover even if his hands and feet and even his heart are cut off is one of the roots.
Ulysses looked at the resurrected Becias with indifferent eyes, as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Hey, boy, what's going on with that look, like you've won, you don't think you can really threaten me with a cursed magic sword. I don't know how thick the sky should be. Becias was a little angry, he had just been careless and suffered two losses, how could he look as if he had been killed.
"You're dead. Ulysses looked at the pool of black blood and the power of the dark curse that spread.
The curse of the abyss's sin is a terrifying power that even the blood scales of the dragon king Cazaar will collapse in an instant, even surpassing the dark grail, which is known as the evil of all in the world. In this world, there is no creature that directly receives the attack of the abyssal judgment with flesh and blood.
"What!?" Becias also noticed that his body was crumbling, his flesh melting like snow, his bones softening, and the ground beneath his feet, the predatory grounds that devoured all life, were also degrading like crazy.
It was the sword! Becias knew the reason in an instant, but after being attacked by the magic sword once, the entire predatory ground that his body had turned into was cursed, and the cursed part was spreading at a crazy speed, and soon a tenth of the area had been corroded and necrotic.
Fortunately, because of the contempt for these two side dishes, the area used to besiege these two people is a rather inconsequential area, and even if it rots to death, it will not threaten his body. If the "heart" part of the golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox was hit by this sword, he would probably have to go back to where he came from immediately.
What a terrible curse, what a terrible magic sword, he, such a great ancient god-level demon as Becias, never knew that there was such a terrifying magic sword in this world, it was a curse that completely ignored its demonic body and destroyed all life.
Not to mention him, I'm afraid that no matter which ancient god-level demon is hit by this sword, there is only one way to die, but in such a short time, one-fifth of his body has completely collapsed and died.
"Boom!" A third of the entire predatory area was automatically peeled off, and Becias shook out the part invaded by the power of the abyssal curse like a lost dog, like a person bitten by a poisonous snake, and decisively cut the area where his body was necrotic and still spreading.
He swore that he would never allow the terrible magic sword to touch his body again. From invading his body to devouring nearly one-fifth of the demon god body, that magic sword actually only took a few seconds, if it weren't for the cursed body belonging to an unimportant area, I'm afraid he would have completely rotted and died.
The power of this magic sword, Becias, was unheard of and simply shouldn't have appeared in this world. He was sure that no matter how strong the fantasy seed was, as long as it was pierced by this magic sword, without exception, there would be only one way to die, and that terrible curse power was the most terrifying thing of all the worlds he had ever seen.
No, we have to hurry up and eat the three major delicacies, what about the other areas? After abandoning one-fifth of his body, Becias immediately focused his energy on the vital area, and then his head exploded in anger.
I don't know when, the separated area of his body was actually pierced by some kind of huge force, in which Angela, who was wearing a red bridal dress, was shooting through the three doppelgangers of Becias, and then burning around on the fire.
Mira spread the six blood-red wings behind her, and a dragon bone magic sword was in her hand.
A Becias has been chopped up!
Two Becias were chopped up!
Three Becias were chopped up, and four Becias were chopped up!
No matter what weapons those Becias's clones conjure up to fight, when they encounter the dragon bone magic sword that looks like it is only trembling slightly, there is only one result, they are crushed to pieces, and there is no corpse.
(To be continued)