Chapter Seventy-Five: Death Ripple
"Hahaha~ Do you think of the only way to defeat me is to make me laugh to death?hahaha~" The female demon let out a wild laugh unscrupulously, and her voice became louder and louder, containing a spiritual attack that constantly hit Bai Huang's soul. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You think you can defeat the Great Demon from Hell with a powerful item? What a stupid bug!" the female demon's voice was full of contempt as if she had seen a clown jumping off a beam, she had always thought that Bai Huang's current strength was obtained by that mask, she knew when she got it just now, it was just a fragment, even if it had magical power, but it was like it was a joke to defeat her.
"Hmph! An ordinary blood demon, even the lord is not even a lord and dares to call himself a great demon, I don't know whose slave didn't take care of it, and let it out to bite people everywhere. When Bai Huang said this, he finally sensed a sense of disobedience, but as soon as this thought was born, he was interrupted by the female demon's successive attacks.
The female demon who was mercilessly poked in the sore spot by Bai Huang frantically ordered the tentacles to attack, and the huge Roshan ten meters high continued to stretch out tentacles, stabbing or whipping Bai Huang all over the world, completely blocking the space around him.
However, Bai Huang, who was wearing a mask, was like a god, and the long sword swung directly and directly hit the large number of tentacles head-on, and the power of death contained in the long sword in his hand was like substance, forming a burning dark green flame, and those tentacles were burned immediately, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of tentacles were eroded and burned into ashes by the strong power of death.
Seeing this, the female demon no longer consumed the power of blood needlessly, she began to chant the ancient demon language, condensing the pure blood power into a ray and constantly bombarding Bai Huang, intending to consume the power of the mask.
However, her abacus was empty, and Bai Huang raised his shield fearlessly to directly resist her attack, although the death power in his body continued to be consumed, but he immediately drew strength from this death place like a mass grave.
"Damn the undead!" The female demon finally recognized the identity of Bai Huang's undead, this place of execution was simply the best battlefield for him, and if the stalemate continued, the threat of the other party would only increase.
"Hmph, I can't even say dirty words, and it's no different from a cerberus. Bai Huang's cold words continued to anger the other party.
Annoyed and angry, the female demon screamed, opened the openings of Roshan, and summoned a large number of monsters, which were obviously more powerful and dangerous than the ones just now.
However, it was not enough for Bai Huang at this time, no matter how many of these monsters there were, they were just cannon fodder.
I saw that the surging death power around him suddenly flowed back, like a sea of rivers, and there was no trace of death power around him. Bai Huang held the long sword in his hand and placed it straight down in front of him, and the vast death power like a vast ocean condensed into a little bit and gathered at the tip of the sword.
Then Bai Huang gently let go of the long sword, letting it fall straight down, and in mid-air, the tip of the long sword seemed to pierce a barrier, and it was also like a stone thrown into the calm water of a lake, rippling a trace of ripples. The ripples were invisible, the fluctuations that erupted from the purest force of death condensed on the tip of the sword.
That's the ripples of death—"Ripples of Death!"
Silently, the death ripples that spread out from the suspended long sword tip slashed through the bodies of all monsters, and also across the huge mountain of flesh, and then the flesh and blood turned to ashes, and there was no life, and there were more dense white bones on the battlefield, and in the screams of the female demon, the flesh and blood of the mountain of meat melted, and it was directly shorter.
"Impossible! How could you cast such a powerful spell, which is beyond the scope of the legend!" the female demon looked crazy, and her face finally showed a subtle horror.
"Blood Slave!" the bubbling mouth of the mountain of flesh opened again, and several blood-colored figures came out, all of them were blood slaves refined by the most powerful humans and alien races selected by the female demon.
These blood slaves were once powerful adventurers, their bodies have long been part of Roshan, and their souls have been imprisoned and enslaved, reduced to pathetic flesh and blood slaves.
Their eyes glowed like those of wild beasts, and it was clear that even with their respective souls imprisoned, they still couldn't keep their minds intact. A dwarf let out an inhuman roar, swung a two-handed war hammer, and smashed it directly into Bai Huang's head. A wood elf fired arrows, one arrow faster than another. There was also a halfling armed with a double dagger, but apparently his furious sanity prevented him from using the strength of the Assassin, and could only jump up and down like a monkey, constantly harassing him.
There were still a few blood slaves, but Bai Huang already knew enough about these so-called blood slaves. If this is a group of existences with tacit cooperation, flexible tactics, and superb combat skills, then Bai Huang may have to work a lot of effort.
Looking at the blood slave in front of him like a beast wielding a weapon, Bai Huang couldn't help but become more and more contemptuous of the female demon.
"Cut~ Sure enough, it's a low-level slave!" Bai Huang said this sentence not to the blood slave, but to the female demon.
Dealing with the blood slaves who were regarded as hole cards by the female demons, Bai Huang was still like chopping melons and vegetables, raising and falling with his sword, ending their pathetic lives one after another.
In less than a moment, several more corpses appeared on the ground, and Bai Huang slowly walked towards the huge mountain of meat, not in a hurry, but exuding an unstoppable momentum.
Gollum!
The huge Roshan suddenly continued to agitate, and the fiasco of the blood slave made the female demon finally feel the crisis and began to fight with all her might, only to see the huge Roshan constantly overflowing thick mucus and blood, and the surface covered with severed limbs and wreckage slowly cracked, accompanied by a huge roar, a huge figure stood up from the cracked Roshan.
It was a giant of flesh and blood, covered in severed limbs and flesh pipes, constantly oozing filthy blood, and its vague features were twisted and ugly. And the female demon also broke away from Roshan, and stood at the head of the giant, looking at Bai Huang condescendingly.
"This is your last struggle? Hmph!
The surging death power surged around like a tidal wave, seeping into this dead place full of bones, and the huge death qi was violently triggered by Bai Huang, surging out like a blowout, and the accumulated white bones were densely covered in this space like a locust plague under the traction of Bai Huang's death power.
The sound of bones clattering constantly, the skull, humerus, ribs, femur ...... Countless bones continued to reassemble, and in the blink of an eye, a bone demon as tall as the blood giant was formed. When the green soul fire ignited in the eyes of this behemoth, the undead born in the death of the town finally awakened.
And so the duel between the two behemoths began.