Chapter 219: The Twilight of the Titans

The demon god's face was calm, and he said three words seemingly casually.

"Command/Search Target Movement Force, Change Target Value to 0"

"Command/Search target strength value, change target value to 1/100 of the original value"

"Command/Search for the target's defense value, change the target value to 1/100 of the original value"

As the words fell, the majestic God of War Titan suddenly couldn't move, allowing him to exert all his strength, but he couldn't move a single step. Hot sweat fell from his forehead, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

At the same time, his thick arms and waist quickly withered and shrunk at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and his toned and strong body soon began to shrink, turning into thin ribs picked up by a bamboo pole, which could fall down when the wind blew.

The weight of his body was so huge that he couldn't even leave his waist, and he was lying on the ground with his whole body, his limbs supporting him hard, barely keeping himself from lying at the feet of his opponent.

Sensing the rapid passage of life, the stubborn Esin raised his haughty head and glared at the vile foe in front of him. Although he didn't know how the other party deprived him of his ability, he could feel that this was definitely not the force that should appear in the world.

Everything must be ruled, and if you can deprive others of everything so casually, then what are others living for? Do they exist for the other side to bully at will?

He Jinshui was speechless, and he finally understood why the Creation God would say that the aborigines of the Neo Continent could not destroy the Demon God. Because the other party has mastered the highest laws on this planet, everything here is for him, except for the creation god and Skynet, all other life is like an NPC.

The predecessor of the Demon God was the supercomputer Skynet, and he personally participated in the design and construction of the entire planet, and obtained the highest control authority in this world, just like the GM in the online game, he can arbitrarily retrieve and modify the life data of all primitive creatures, and he is naturally in an undefeated position in the confrontation with these beings.

For example, if the war between the demon god and humans were compared to a game, he could cheat infinitely. Through the anti-heaven modifier, he can arbitrarily deploy, modify and delete the target's abilities, adjust the opponent's characteristic attributes, and even directly turn the divine weapon in their hand into scrap metal, so is there still suspense in the battle?

He Jinshui even suspected that faith value was an attribute that could not be searched and modified, otherwise he could change the will of the enemy in an instant, and his idea of ruling the world could be realized in an instant. And the signature trick of the Human Emperor Wang Da Lei is to change the enemy's beliefs, could it be that he also has a certain modification weapon, which can arbitrarily control the enemy's will for his use?

While he was meditating, the Demon God was already standing in front of the Titan, stretching out his slap and pinching the other's shoulder. A flash of black gas flashed, and Esin's already thin body could no longer withstand such gravity, and let out a piercing sound of bone cracking.

Essien screamed in pain, his left shoulder instantly crushed, his elbow twisted in a strange position, and he couldn't even speak. Despite this, he still straightened his waist and looked at the other party, his stubborn eyes conveyed his unyielding will, sneered again and again, and bit his lip to look at the other party.

"Strong warrior, your will makes me respect!" the demon god sighed and said loudly. His chest heaved hard, and it didn't look easy. Even if he had mastered the Heaven Defying Artifact, it would take a lot of energy for him to make it fully effective, and he even felt weak.

"You can be free, send you on your way!" After all, it was a hostile camp, although he admired the Titan in front of him very much, and was even impressed by his powerful body, but if he didn't kill the other party and cut off the right-hand men of the creation gods, it would be difficult for him to win the Central Plains.

As the words fell, the Demon God's palm began to emit black gas, poking at the opponent's chest at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then calmly put his hand behind his back and stopped talking.

Essien's brow furrowed slightly, his expression slightly painful, and he tried his best to resist the endless pain, but his became relieved, looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's finally over, you can sleep well." ”

Dozens of blood holes burst out of his body in an instant, and the blood flowed like a pour, instantly staining the ground under his feet. Essien roared, trying to grab the other party with all his strength, but before his fingertips could touch, he had already swallowed his last breath. Even after he died, his body still stood stubbornly, staring at each other with huge eyes, as if he wanted to say something.

As a spectator, He Jinshui sighed and said to himself: "No matter how powerful the body is, it can't compete with the power of the rules, can I go one step further and pursue my own rules?" Thinking of this, he suddenly had an indescribable realization in his heart, and his heart suddenly became excited.

At this moment, the demon god suddenly turned around, looked down at the tiny otaku at his feet, and said, "I said why do I always feel that someone is peeping, it turns out to be you, a small human being." Hmph, you!" he stretched out his slap and grabbed it towards He Jinshui.

"What's the situation, he can actually see me, isn't this something in the past?" Strange things happened one after another, He Jinshui was about to become stupid, and he felt that his head was completely insufficient.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch his body, he reacted, let out a roar, and instantly transformed into a metal giant, swinging his fist back at the opponent.

He threw a punch and felt empty, as if he hadn't hit anything. The fist pierced the light curtain, pierced through the opponent's body, and began to glow, like the moon in the dark night, and shook him so hard that he closed his eyes hard.

When he opened his eyes again, he noticed that the scenery around him had changed dramatically. The Demon God, Essien, and the dragon lances that had been lost on the ground were all gone, and only seven black dragons hovered in the sky, sealing off the way of the Titans who had broken through.

After a bloody battle, there are only three Titans left who survived, namely the Titan patriarch Tyrell and his left and right followers. One of them lost his right hand, and the other, blind, grabbed the corner of his companion's coat and followed.

"Tyrell, you are cornered, surrender quickly, I can spare you from death and leave it to the Demon God. The leader of the black dragon was the tallest, and he flapped his wings and hovered in front of them like a helicopter, and his mouth let out a cry of persuasion.

"Black Dragon Patriarch Cisse, I have always respected your dragon clan for being bold and free, I didn't expect you black dragons to be the lackeys of the demon god, do you think your words can work, doglegs!" Tyrell raised his head with a haughty expression, looking at the other party's Lou Except for the disdainful look.

"I have a sympathy with Lord Demon God, and both sides take what they need!" Cisse felt the other party's ridicule, his face was slightly embarrassed, and he quibbled loudly: "We helped Lord Demon God conquer the world, and he promised to set aside a piece of land for my people to multiply after the matter was completed, a very fair deal, isn't it?"

"Hmph, you are the patriarch of the black dragon, and your thoughts are so naïve!" Tyrell knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, but he didn't want to see the other party feel better, so he used his clever tongue to provoke the relationship between the other party. As long as you can create a little rift between the black dragon and the demon god, causing them to fight each other, that's the best.

"Once the demon god rules the world, the first thing to clean up must be your dragon clan. Hmph, you are so powerful and powerful, if you are allowed to grow and develop, then I think he will really be hit by a stone in the head. Ah, it's not worth it for you faithful lackeys!" Tyrell sneered, shaking his head in disapproval.

His demeanor really angered the other party, and he let out a thunderous roar in the air, and then a huge cloud of dragon breath sprayed out, but it was lightly blocked by the shield behind Tyrell's back.

"I'm going to kill you old horseman!" Cisse looked furious, his chest heaving violently. In fact, he was told by the other party that he was in his heart, and he became annoyed and angry.

As the patriarch of the dragon clan, an intelligent creature with thousands of years of life, he certainly knows the truth of unloading the mill and killing the donkey. But he had no choice but to cooperate with the Demon God. Because the Shenlong Island where the Black Dragon clan lives is too barren and extremely scarce in resources, it greatly affects the reproduction of the clan. Thinking of this, he hated the creation gods extremely much, hating them for their unfair distribution, forcing the powerful dragon clan to be in a peaceful corner of the northeast of the trapped beast continent, and it was difficult to set foot on the continent for half a step.

In fact, he wronged the Creator God's gangs. All life on this planet was created by them, and the palms and backs of their hands are full of meat, so naturally there is no idea of favoring one over the other. However, the Black Dragon Clan is greedy and bloodthirsty, and they only know how to take and not give, and once the land on the mainland falls into their hands, the consequences will be unimaginable. That's why they set up a barrier on Shenlong Island to stop these behemoths from invading the mainland.

After the Demon God rebelled, he naturally thought of these ambitious guys. Breaking through the barriers and using land and wealth as bait, he finally brought this group of powerful creatures to his side against the combined forces of humans and gods.

Cisse is not only grateful to the other party for releasing the dragon clan, but also worried that he will turn his face and deny people after the deed, and his heart will suffer from gains and losses, which is extremely complicated. Now that Tyrell said it, his face was naturally very ugly. He roared in the air, wielding his dragon claws as hard as he saw another breath of dragon breath to spit out.

At that moment, he suddenly thought of something, rolled his eyes vigorously, and let out a mocking laugh.

"I see, Tyrell, you're so naïve!" the dragon patriarch hovered in the air, and suddenly let out a loud laugh, as if thinking of something very funny, and sneered, "You think that by delaying time here, your son will be able to rush to your rescue." Hmph, let me tell you, he has been killed by the Demon God in the Valley of the Trapped Gods with his own hands, and his body has long been cold!"

A smile froze on Tyrell's face, and he changed color in shock, as if his strength had been drained, and he knelt on the ground and slapped the rocks with all his might, sending the surrounding rocks flying, and the scene was a mess.

"This can't be my son is invincible in the world, how could the demon god kill him!" Tyrell instantly looked more than a decade old, his body began to tremble, and he stumbled and couldn't even stand on his feet, and was supported by his clansmen from left to right.

"You won't die in vain, I want to avenge your father for you!" he immediately raised his head, stared at each other angrily with red eyes, and his hands began to tremble involuntarily.

His appearance like a mad tiger alarmed Cisse, and the experienced old dragon knew that the other party was crazy at a glance, and he was frightened, and he flapped his wings quietly and vigorously, and flew higher and higher.

Tyrrell turned around, looked at the two warriors behind him, sighed and said, "There is no suspense about the victory, I am determined to kill Shengren and avenge Essien." Let's go, leave a spark for the Titans!"

At the last moment, he gave up hope of survival, and was determined to use the ultimate ultimate move that he was originally going to use to fight the demon god at the cost of his life.

"Patriarch, this is already the case, we two disabled people are living in the world, and it is meaningless to fire or not. The blind Titan said with a firm expression: "I was your guard in life, and I will be with you in death!"

"Me too!" The other one-armed titan also put life and death out of the way, in order to facilitate his movement, he simply took off the armor on his body, revealing his bronzed skin, patted his chest and said: "Where are we willing to let your old man go on the road alone, let us stay by your side, and go to Huangquan together if we die." “

"Alright!" Tyrell saw that the two clansmen had already developed a will to live and die, and he was no longer reluctant. He patted everyone on the shoulder vigorously and said loudly, "Since we have decided to live and die together, there is nothing to scruple about. The two of you will protect the Dharma for me, and buy me time to perform that peerless move. Hmph, it's a pity that the demon god is not here, and the ten-way soul locking array specially designed for him by the creation god has to be tasted by this group of reptiles. “

As soon as the words fell, he stuck the long sword in his hand on the ground, raised his hands to the sky, supported his legs on the ground, roared loudly, and his whole body glowed with golden light. The other two Titans looked resolute, guarding him with sharp blades, blocking the sight of a dragon clan.

He Jinshui clearly saw that the shape of Tyrell's long sword inserted in the ground was very unique, as if it was the appearance of a key, which was completely inconsistent with the shape of an ordinary sword. The sword was like a huge sponge, absorbing all the golden light released by Tyrell to the blade, and strange golden secret patterns began to appear around the sword body, and began to extend in the direction of the hilt, after passing a red gem on it, the golden light came out through the sword body, rushing far into the sky, and even the sky was about to pierce it.

Soon, the dark clouds in the sky began to condense, and the thick black and dense squeezed into a ball, and they slowly pressed down from above the nine heavens, and they were about to crash into the high-flying black dragon.

"Oops, there is something wrong with those black clouds, get out of here quickly, the sooner the better!" The black dragon patriarch felt a tremor from the depths of his soul, and his keen senses issued a crisis warning, knowing that it was not good, he immediately gave the order to retreat.

A vision fell from heaven, black as the bottom of a pot. He no longer cares about killing the enemy in front of him, he just wants to protect his people as much as possible, after all, living is the last word.

The black dragons were as anxious as lost dogs, panicked like fish that had slipped through the net, and began to flapp their wings and flee in all directions. But it was too late, how could the Titan Patriarch's ultimate killing array unleashed at the cost of his life be so easy to escape. They tried many times, and found that they were surrounded by a huge invisible barrier, allowing them to hit and scratch, and the dragon flame spewed, but they could not break through. The leader of the black dragon team even used dragon magic, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no splash.

Big things go! (To be continued.) )