Chapter 888: Wicked People Will Come

Rumble!!!!

At that moment, the heart of the permafrost furnace shook violently, and the entire Dusk Country responded violently, and countless steel tremors turned into pure and terrible thunder!

The tide of hatred that erupted from the hearth of the furnace suddenly contracted, turning into a behemoth large enough to cover the entire Dusk Country.

The jaw-dropping silhouette is like a giant whale crisscrossing the seven seas, but on its back, there are wings that want to encompass the heavens and the earth.

Is that...... Kunpeng?!

Huai Shi's eyes were about to fall off, unbelievable.

In the ocean of hatred, the huge Kunpeng swung its giant tail, causing the void to burst into overlapping tides, and hit the falling Gala!

"Demon clown, vulnerable!"

Above Kunpeng's back, there are phantoms of the past.

The old figure lifted a finger.

Eject.

In an instant, the darkness was torn apart, and countless shining lights filled every inch of air, and with the impact of Kunpeng, thousands of thunderbolts burst out.

The falling Crimson Meteor recoiled and fell towards the earth, smashing a huge rift.

In the midst of the burning of thunder, Gala raised her eyes and stared at the phantom that appeared in mid-air, and a hoarse voice came out of her throat:

"Ying! Fang! State !!"

The blazing glow of soul burning resurfaced.

The phantom of Asmodeus reappeared, all the wounds healed quickly, and the burning brilliance of the soul turned into sharp blades, which emerged from the earth with Gala's movements, and pointed diagonally at the Kunpeng above the heavenly dome.

There is no need to think about it, in the face of the most presumptuous lone wanderer in the abyss of the past, the majestic light that once heaven shone into hell, he chose to go all out!

Hundreds of souls burned again in Asmodeus's hands, turning into wandering stars and roaring out.

And on Kunpeng's back, the phantom of the past only cast a contemptuous glance.

Only again, a finger was raised.

Point to the heavenly vault that overflows with the sea of hatred.

In an instant, the clouds were thick, and the iron moth also melted, carrying endless water vapor into the thick sea of clouds.

The black clouds, as black as the Iron Curtain, covered everything.

The universe and the finger worked, filled with innumerable essentia, turning the hatred into an iron-like substance, and when they collided with each other, they burst out with sparks of destruction.

It's impossible to look up and look directly at this sea of thunder!

At this moment, in the sky above Kunpeng, the thunder in the clouds swam away, unexpectedly outlining a cold and lofty phantom of the city. It was a majestic sanctuary that existed relative to the 'Return to the Ruins' of the Great Priest's Order, and it belonged to the axis of miracles of the Cloud Monarch alone!

- [Tianque], show!

In the thunderclouds, the presence of the sky shrouded Asmodeus's projection, causing those burning souls to fall apart in an instant.

On the side, Huai Shi subconsciously stretched out his hand, brewing a counterattack.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Give this bastard a hard hit!

"Senior, you don't need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes for this kind of evil way!" Huai Shi attracted a tide of crows and turned into a sharp blade of resentment, "Everyone ...... together Uh, on the shoulder?"

Before he finished speaking, he noticed the afterimage of 'Ying Fangzhou' casting his gaze towards him.

That kind of look perfectly illustrates the spirit of the previous generation of Yun Zhongjun as a generation of strong people, and it vividly shows the care and love of the old-timers for the successors.

To put it simply, it's 'little brother back a little', 'you don't move around here, I'll plant you a few acres of orange trees and come back', and most importantly......

'Get out of the way'!

Through the derivative flesh of the Immortal Beast, the shattered souls of the past have reappeared, still retaining the tyranny and pride of the past.

But after seeing Huai Shi stop, he became more and more unhappy.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you won't fight, what does it look like! Nowadays, young people are really becoming more and more unspeakable......

The corners of Huai Shi's eyes jumped wildly.

Twitch.

So, do you always let you fight or not!

"Look, boy!"

Ying Fangzhou retracted his gaze, looked down at the enemy indifferently, and told him: "This is the real - the passing water!"

With his words, the ocean of hatred was stirred by the invisible pillars, setting off layers of waves, and as the clouds flowed like angry waves, a huge whirlpool emerged.

Immediately after, in the burst of thunder, countless dazzling and dazzling lightning bolts burst out from it, they converged on each other, converged into a sharp and terrible edge, and stabbed towards the earth!

Spring, summer, autumn and winter rotate here, and the four o'clock alternate between the snap of a finger, as if a long time has converged on it and turned into the edge of iron.

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

Now, the water of the Yangtze River comes from the sky!

The real spear of the dead water fell from the sky in the midst of thousands of thunderbolts. The glow of countless souls burned through the blade of time in an instant, and then, after tearing apart Asmodeus's projection, pierced through Gala's body.

Nail him into the tumultuous battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, the killing move from Yun Zhongjun fell from the sky.

When Ying Fangzhou raised his finger, endless water vapor gathered and turned into frost to freeze thousands of miles. Immediately afterward, the extremely cold world collapsed in a boiling state.

After a massive torrent of hot air swept up the sky, the rapidly condensed water turned into a torrential rain and fell from the sky with thunder!

Extreme cold, high temperatures, thunder, exhaustion......

In an instant, around the Blade of the Dead Water, a hellish ravages descended!

Countless hordes of hell try to break free, but the shadows of thunder and lightning whip down from the sea of hatred, leaving charred corpses and wreckage all over the ground.

In an instant, all but the Greek heroes, blessed by the blessings of the gods, were reduced to ashes by all the remaining deviants and infernal creatures.

As early as the moment the Thunder Gun Prison fell from the sky, extinction was already doomed.

Huai Shi, dumbfounded.

Unbelievable.

It's also the road of Tianwen...... Why is there such a big difference!

Why is the old-timed AOE the same as eating and drinking, and it is also a map cannon!

Actually pressed Asmodeus and beat it!

It's almost trampled under your feet!

It's a bit ...... Too much, right?

At this moment, Huai Shi expressed pity for the enemy from the heart.

It's not because the authority of the Supreme Four Pillars is too weak, it's not because Gala's preparation is not sufficient, and it's not because of how terrifying the power of the Cloud Monarch is......

But because his opponent is too strong!

Even if this one is powerful, it is just the moon in the mirror, the flower in the water!

Even Ying Fangzhou himself knows how short this resurrection is.

Even with the flesh and blood of the immortal beast, the dead could not be resurrected, and at best, they were only a reproduction of the records of the past. Recorded by Hate Water, everything about the last abyss explorer of the Heavenly Kingdom, and everything about Ying Fangzhou.

His pride, his hatred, and his anger, after being kneaded with life from the fire, summoned the silhouette of the past again.

As Yun Zhongjun, who was promoted all the way from Lisoul, Hebo, and Xiangjun, at this moment, Ying Fangzhou had lost the strongest characteristic of this department - that is, the almost squandered essentia reserves!

Now, he was just the embodiment of hating water, an empty relic of activated stigma, and even the miracle of Yun Zhongjun was nothing more than a remnant sealed in hating water.

What really stuns Huai Shi is the way he uses power.

The moment he appeared, he actually bypassed Huaishi's control and forcibly took over the operation of the Dusk Country, as well as his large group.

It seems that the irascible old-timers who smoke and watch the play next to him finally can't stand it, and suddenly jumps down, snatches away the mouse and keyboard, and then smoothly typed the gorgeous operation and SSS evaluation that Huai Shi can't imagine.

Knife fighting, anti-counterattack, taunting, output, weapon cutting, aerial combos...... Every movement is so smooth and concise that people are so moved that they are about to cry.

- Look at the boy, rack, that's how it fought!

That's a very different approach from the Great Priest's Order.

In an instant, after all the large groups were reorganized, every connection between each other and the flow of divinity was adjusted again, and in the end, the entire huge cycle was reconstructed around Yun Zhongjun in a snap of his fingers.

It is as if it has become the axis of heaven and earth, and all things flow and are controlled by me.

Exquisitely extracting every wisp of power, gathering in the clouds, converging and operating with thunder, and finally forming the output of all the forces that integrated all the large groups and the entire Dusk Country!

Even, above that......

Suddenly, the corners of Huai Shi's eyes twitched again.

Why is this scene so familiar......

It feels like taking a failing paper to a cram school and making up classes on the spot.

After combining the great group of essences of the Great Priest's life, supplemented by Yun Zhongjun's control method, the two were combined into one, and a terrifying power beyond imagination erupted.

Now, ten thousand thunderbolts, again, fell from the sky!

In an instant, the remnants of the earth were completely engulfed.

The apparition of Asmodeus fell apart completely.

But with the glow of the soul, Gala's figure resurfaced from the darkness outside the land of twilight, recondensed, and regained its wholeness, except that the gold ornament on one arm lost its brilliant luster.

"You actually killed me once, it's amazing!"

He looked down at the crumbling collection, shook his hand, and threw the broken container away without hesitation.

Looking up, he stared in amazement at the old figure under the thunderclouds.

Unabashedly admirable.

"Ying Fangzhou, you are really my king's enemy, even after you die, you have such amazing destructive power!"

Gala slowly bowed his head: "I have to admit that even with the blessing of the supreme four pillars, this carrier of this world is far from being your opponent......"

"Nonsense, less talk!"

Ying Fangzhou raised his finger indifferently, and the spear of the passing water was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and again, it broke through the air, instantly defeating the mirror image.

But another mirror image can be regenerated from the air in an instant.

"Is it so impatient, very good, very good, your death is worthy of my lord's treasure!"

Gala laughed heartily, "If I'm not mistaken, your power should come from that strange hell device right now, right......?"

At this moment, the eyes of the solidified ones burned with a red glow from hell:

"In that case, even that thing should be destroyed!"

Along with his words, at his feet, countless cannon fodder died on the spot one after another, and only the mutilated souls and essences continued to rise into the sky, gathered in his hands, and turned into a vast scene like dark stars.

Drawing on the power of the army under his command, Asmodeus's authority descended, and the terrifying existence in the abyss was recreated.

At this moment, countless bones squirmed, piled up on each other, and turned into strange and hideous huge statues, thousands of arms clenched the soul of the sacrifice, and the distorted face suddenly rose, and the three empty eyes opened, staring at Ying Fangzhou's figure deadly.

Mouth.

It erupted with an overwhelming black-purple glow.

The curse of 'Irigal', the ruler of Sumerian Hades, is enough to extinguish all life!