Three-Headed Hell?

The power of Loulan's broken army and necromancy was condensed by the three-headed dog of hell, one of the ten kings of hell that made him proud of Shura.

"Puppy?" "The Queen of Pain, who is also one of the Ten Kings of Hell, apparently recognized it, "Looks like I'm going to have to talk to the puppy and make a contract with such a person." The Queen of Pain muttered to herself.

Mo Ming's face changed suddenly, the yin and yang fish in his body worked wildly, and the tens of thousands of Luo Sheng Dan in the Ten Directions Killing Ring continued to turn into anger, and through the transformation of the Ten Directions Killing Ring, it was transmitted into Mo Ming's spiritual sea, and the spiritual power in the spiritual sea continued to flow to the Taiji Yin Yang Fish and transformed into dead spiritual power.

The strong necromantic power rushed out of his body, and the inexplicable aura continued to rise, but he never broke through the Vientiane Realm, but the infinite necromantic power quickly gathered above his head and condensed into a big sword, the tip of which pointed directly at the galloping three-headed dog of hell.

"What a strong necromantic power!" The young powerhouses on the coalition side exclaimed one after another, the necromantic power gathered on the big sword was not inferior to the average Shura general, if it was placed on them, it would naturally be nothing strange, but it was just a small Shura warrior.

Mo Ming's eyes froze, a fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the big sword above his head suddenly shot straight out.

Rumble!

The greatsword and the three-headed dog of hell collided violently, and the sound of a strong explosion exploded suddenly, and the strong air flow slowed down the attack of the three-headed dog of hell and was pushed backwards.

"This ......" Everyone looked at each other, and they all gasped, only to see that the powerful three-headed dog of hell had actually blown off a head. The remaining two heads let out an angry roar, their claws flapping into the void, their bodies moving, and they pounced on Mo Ming again.

"Hmph, I see what else you can use to resist. Loulan Pojun sneered.

Mo Ming's eyes were slightly condensed, the strength of the three-headed dog of hell was beyond his imagination, but there was not the slightest panic on his face.

"If one sword doesn't work, I'll have two swords, and if two swords don't work, I'll have three swords. ”

The Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish in the body was running to the extreme, and the necromantic power that had just dried up because of the blow just now. Under the continuous replenishment of Luo Shengdan. Quickly swelled up.

Mo Ming's body shook, and the powerful power of necromancy gushed out again, and the big sword gradually took shape.

"How could he still have spiritual power?" Jia Luo Yunton and the others looked at each other in shock.

Rumble!

Another violent explosion. Blew up the second head of the Hellhound. The three-headed dog of hell with only one head left has finally gone completely berserk. Suddenly, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and the violent aura continued to rise.

"Hahahaha......" Loulan Pojun suddenly laughed out loud, looking like crazy. He said loudly: "Boy, do you think that blowing up the two heads of the three-headed hellhound will severely damage it? You are wrong, the three-headed hellhound with one head is the strongest, and the other two heads have many wonderful uses, that is, they will disperse the power of the three-headed hellhound, so let you taste its real power!"

The Queen of Pain sighed, she was also the Ten Kings of Hell and knew that what Loulan Pojun said was not wrong, when the Hell Three-Headed Dog only had one head, its strength was three times stronger than the original, and she also had to admire Loulan Pojun, who not only used the power of necromancy to simulate the form of the Hell Three-headed Dog, but even simulated its characteristics.

"Hahahaha......" Mo Ming suddenly laughed, his eyes suddenly became fierce, he stared at Loulan Pojun fiercely, and said word by word: "I'll cut off this head again to show you." ”

"Quick, quick, fast, ......" Mo Ming shouted eagerly in his heart, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Array in his body rotated violently, and he couldn't see black and white clearly, only a mass of gray was constantly agitating, and the two qi of Yin and Yang began to show a trace of merging with each other.

Suddenly, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Array contracted suddenly, but then immediately rebounded, and it was completely doubled.

The speed at which the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Array transformed its spiritual power had also more than doubled, and the power of the necromancy, which was even stronger than before, once again converged above his head, and the powerful aura emanating from the sword body moved all the powerhouses.

"Coming back?"

Mo Ming's spiritual power is like rivers, lakes and seas, inexhaustible, endless, Jia Luo Yunton and the others have long been numb to Mo Ming's strong spiritual power reserves.

The big sword kept gathering, but this time it was different from the previous two times, not only was it more powerful and powerful, but it even faintly revealed a will, a will to move forward forever and never retreat.

This is Mo Ming's way, there is no turning back in cultivation, there is no turning back in life, the only thing he can do is to keep moving towards his goal, holding a sword in his hand, and cutting away all obstacles.

The big sword finally took shape, Sen Ran's murderous aura seeped out from the sword body, Mo Ming suddenly stretched out his only remaining right hand, held the big sword in his hand, and suddenly rushed towards the three-headed dog of hell with only one head left.

The sword flashes!

Between the lightning and flint, a man and a dog passed by.

Everyone held their breath and stared closely at the one person and one dog on the field, waiting for the final result.

The old patriarch's face suddenly bloomed with a smile of relief, and a strange color appeared on the face of the Queen of Pain.

"Impossible!" Loulan Pojun's face was dull and he muttered in a low voice.

......Shh

Just as everyone was amazed, the only remaining head of the three-headed dog of hell suddenly broke off and fell into the ruins of the ring, finally turning into a wisp of aura and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"He actually cut off the last head. Galo Winton's eyes shone with shock.

The huge eyes suspended in mid-air glanced at Mo Ming deeply, and suddenly faded away, leaving only a voice that continued to echo in the sky.

"Retreat!"

A deep unwillingness flashed in the eyes of Jia Luo Yunton and the others, that is, no one dared to disobey the decree of the Shura Demon God.

"Let's go!" Galo Wenton shouted hatefully, looking deeply at the figure standing alone in the center of the ring, and then turned and left without looking back.

Jia Luoyunton is gone, Loulan Po's army is gone, and the allied forces of various ethnic groups are also gone, and this crisis is finally resolved.

Mo Ming won and blocked the attack of the Broken Army Venerable, but he didn't prove anything, because the Titans' bodies could not store necromantic power.

He stood quietly among the ruins, feeling the strange feeling of that moment, and he felt as if he had grasped something at that moment.

A strange look flashed in the old patriarch's eyes, and he ordered the clansmen not to disturb Mo Ming, but then said to the Queen of Pain: "Does the queen plan to go back now, or continue to stay for a while?"

The Queen of Pain glanced at Mo Ming, who was falling into a strange state, and a warm smile flowed from her beautiful eyes, and she suddenly smiled at the old patriarch and said, "It's hard to come out, of course, you will only go back if you have enough fun." ”

The old patriarch smiled lightly and said, "Then I don't know if I can stay in my clan for a few days, I just have something I want to ask." ”

The Queen of Pain was summoned by Loulan Glory through a mysterious ritual, and her body does not belong to this space, so the time she can exist here is also limited, and the hellish creatures summoned from hell will be teleported back to the original plane after a certain time limit, and the length of time that can stay is related to their respective strength, and the stronger the person, the longer the time they can stay.

Mo Ming had been standing in the ruins of the ring like this, not moving for three days and three nights, and on the morning of the fourth day, when the first rays of sunlight shone on his face, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a fierce sword qi gushed out, cutting off a large pair of trees not far away.

Mo Ming raised his head and looked at the rising sun in the sky, a look of determination appeared on his face.

"No one can stop me in the way I want to go, and if anyone stands in the way, kill him!"

A strong killing intent, like substance, centered on his body, radiated in all directions, and the branches trembled under the influence of this murderous aura.

"Tut-tut...... It's so murderous. Suddenly, a chuckle came from behind him.

Mo Ming's eyelids jumped, his murderous aura suddenly disappeared, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, Huo Ran turned around, and the person behind him was the Queen of Pain.

The Queen of Pain smiled lightly, and she could see that Mo Ming seemed to be a little nervous.

"You don't have to be nervous, I don't mean anything, I'm just leaving, just stopping by to see you. A smile flashed in the Pain Queen's eyes.

Mo Ming was slightly stunned and didn't make a sound, but he had a strange feeling in his heart.

"Okay, I've seen it, I'm going to go too. The Queen of Pain laughed, and then sprang to her feet and flew upwards.

"Well, are you really called the Queen of Pain?" Mo Ming suddenly blurted out somehow.

"Uh!" The Queen of Pain was slightly stunned, then reacted and said with a smile: "I am called the Queen of Pain, but the Queen of Pain who makes others suffer." ”

Mo Ming nodded a little embarrassedly, watching the figure of the Queen of Pain fly farther and farther away.

"I should leave too, the Moonslave Clan should probably have noticed the anomaly of the stone statue. Mo Ming said secretly in his heart, glanced back at the mountain stream where the Moon Nu clan lived, turned around and disappeared into the woods, he didn't plan to go back to say goodbye.

At the same time, in the deepest cave of the mountain stream, the old patriarch slowly opened his eyes.

"That's fine, although the ancestor eventually left us, you have also fulfilled his wish. The old patriarch muttered in a low voice, and at this moment, two figures suddenly rushed out of the door of the ancestral temple passage that had not yet been closed, and it was Shi Suo and Qin Si who entered the ancestral temple space with Mo Ming.

And in the clouds above Mo Ming's head, the Queen of Pain did not really leave, but stayed in the clouds, watching his figure.

......The corners of the Pain Queen's mouth raised a beautiful arc, and her gaze at Mo Ming gradually blurred, and she couldn't help but show a happy smile on her face.

"Sister Raphael, are you okay now?" the Queen of Pain moved and disappeared into the clouds, leaving only a low murmur. (To be continued......)