Chapter 251: Shadow of the Demon God
Whew――
The black giant, who had never been so hurt, slapped it angrily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
I thought it would be slapped into a pulp, but Renaud was surprised to find that his palm had no substance, just a black mist.
It's just that this mist is full of demonic power, and it keeps surging towards his body.
It was like being at the bottom of the sea in an instant, and there was tremendous pressure in all directions, and Renault felt that his body was about to be pressed into a thin piece of paper.
I don't know if Brother Monkey was pressed by the thugs of the Buddha back then, if he felt like this.
He played a joke on himself in his heart, and the blood-colored runes on his face became more obvious, and they were already expanding like his neck and back.
He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, but judging by the situation at hand, the more runes there were, the less pressure he would be under.
Knock Knock - Knock Knock -
The red heart also beat strongly, and the lightning on the heart soared, constantly drawing the power of his body to fight against the power of the black giant's demonic spirit.
There is also the razer on the right arm, which appears more manic and uncontrollable under the tremendous pressure from outside. It writhed its body, revealing a body that looked like a real snake, glowing with lightning.
Renault clearly felt that it was "scared" and "angry", and it opened its mouth and "ate" the demonic power around it one bite at a time.
Is this a counterattack from the weak?
Looking at Razer's strange behavior, Renault suddenly had an extremely arrogant idea.
It's the same demonic power, why is it that "devouring" can absorb the power of other demonic spirits, but other demonic spirits cannot?
According to the theories circulating in this world, these are all from the great demon gods, and they all have the same root and origin.
There must be a way!
Renaud simply closed his eyes, feeling the turbulent power around his body.
Unlike the power of the Demon Flame, this power does not have the feeling of being hot and about to burn, but rather a kind of coldness and darkness, like one is sunlight, one is shadow, one is day, and one is darkness.
These are two very different, even diametrically opposed, properties.
If all this power really comes from the Demon God, then how did his old man bring them together?
Renault felt that all it took was a little more information, or a small hint, to unravel the mystery.
But sometimes it's just a little bit, the spirit rhino is not in place at all, and the secret hidden behind it can't pop out, and it can't be suddenly revealed.
The feeling that he could have reached out to grasp it, but kept grasping it, made him start to get irritable, and even the demonic power in his body began to surge uneasily, wanting to erupt from every pore on his body.
What is it, what is it exactly?
Renault opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the restlessness in his heart subsided a lot.
He took a deep breath, the answer was right in front of him, all he needed at the moment was calm, complete calm.
With difficulty, he lifted a finger and lit a faint flame on it, illuminating the surroundings into a dim glow.
Whew――
The black giant seemed to hate the glimmer so much that he let out another strong breath to blow him out.
But the flame was connected to Renaud's heart, and it was the flame of hope that had been kindled with all his strength.
The fire flickered, but it was not extinguished.
Renault's eyes, however, followed the flickering firelight, and turned behind him.
There was no firelight, it was pitch black.
Blacker than pitch black is his shadow.
It turned out to be a shadow!
Devoured by the Demon Spirit, if its power really comes from the Demon God, then it must be the shadow of the Demon God.
Only the shadow can possess the power that is diametrically opposed to the main body.
With this in mind, Renault went into action, and he wanted to prove his conjecture with facts.
Instead of resisting the power of the black giant's demonic spirits, he let them enter his body without hindrance.
Razer and Red Heart contracted as if under great pressure, almost losing contact with Renault's consciousness.
His body also became stiff, and the blood stopped flowing, like a cold corpse.
But his consciousness was still struggling to support, just like the faint fire on his finger just now, although it was fluttering, but it was not extinguished.
Finally, he heard a sound like a block of ice breaking, and a trace of cold power flowed into his shadow.
Sometimes people have a very strange feeling, like a body outside of the body, suddenly another body appears.
This body follows you all the time, does not accept the control of your consciousness, but has a connection with you that can never be severed.
This is the shadow.
Many warlocks throughout history have had different views on the Shadow, but they have never achieved anything because they have not been able to communicate with the Shadow.
And now Renault seems to be about to peek into the mystery of the shadow.
As the black giant's demonic power continued to pour in, Renault visibly felt his shadow becoming more and more solid, as if he was about to stand up from the ground.
The black giant, realizing that his strength was losing frenziedly, roared angrily and withdrew his hand from the top of the mountain.
But Renault was stuck in the air like a piece of kraft candy, still absorbing his power.
Whew――
The black giant seemed to be extremely frightened, he had never encountered such a thing, seeing that the strength of his entire arm was about to be sucked dry, and the power of his body was constantly surging towards this side, he opened his mouth and bit off his wrist.
The source of power was cut off, and Renault fell from the sky like a leaf.
The body has not yet regained consciousness, and the power of the demon spirit is still unusable.
Damn, is that unlucky?
Just discovered a terrible secret, and is about to be smashed into a pile of pulp?
Before he could lament the impermanence of the world, Renault slammed into a soft embrace.
"Quack-quack-"
Xiong Da hugged Renault and let out an ugly laugh. As soon as it finished "closing the door", it saw the owner of Renault falling from the sky.
This time, the owner of Renault should give a reward.
Touching his hairy head, Renault suddenly felt that this guy was still a little cute when he laughed.
"Xiongda, take me to the top of the mountain. ”
Renault really didn't want to go to the ground, there was flesh and blood everywhere, and there were corpses everywhere that had been mutilated. And although his body already had intuition, he still couldn't use the power of the demonic spirit.
When Xiong Da heard the order, he immediately shook his fat thighs, and almost only took a few breaths before climbing the back mountain again.
The black giant's head receded, and the loss of a hand made him very angry, but he was a little scared of Renault.
He drew the huge black sword at his waist and slashed angrily at the ground in front of him.
Boom -
The ground shook, and the ground was cut open in a huge canyon two kilometers long, and flying dust and debris were ejected like a torrential rain.
Some flew to Black Iron Town, striking the walls of steel with a clang. (To be continued.) )