Chapter 631: Weakness

Stop!

The bloody blade, which was more than a kilometer long, exuded a terrifying aura that made the flesh and blood divide the body and mind, and roared and attacked the flesh clone.

Along the way, strange cracks appeared in the air.

It's a spatial rift!

The space actually cracked because it couldn't withstand the terrifying power contained in this blood-colored blade.

Crash!

Under the control of the flesh clone, the black earth churned up, turning into a black mountain, resisting the blood-colored blade.

However, the black mountain had not yet formed, and the blood-colored blade had already flashed, approaching the flesh clone.

It's just that Fei Lin, who is extraordinary in the four secret arts, is too slow to react compared to the evil god.

Before the defense could be formed, the attack of the evil god had already arrived.

Poof!

The blood-colored blade pierced through the huge body of the flesh clone puppet, leaving a 100-meter hole in the puppet's body.

The puppet's body, which had not yet been fully repaired, was injured again.

Fortunately, after the puppet, the flesh and blood clone has lost its vital point in the ordinary sense, and as long as the body is not completely destroyed, it will not die.

Otherwise, the injury would have been enough to kill the flesh clone.

"Puppet creation."

Knowing that he can't be beaten passively and must fight back, the flesh clone repairs the damage on his body while creating a puppet through the puppet realm to fight for himself.

From the black earth, one after another black puppets reaching 100 meters came out.

Some are in the form of giants, some are in the form of giant beasts, and some are in the form of giant birds......

The aura emanating from each of them was far stronger than the golden giants summoned by Ojiast, numbering in the hundreds.

It was like a demon crawling out of the abyss, attacking towards a huge blood-colored figure.

Hugh, Hugh, Hugh!

In the face of the counterattack of the flesh clone, the huge blood-colored figure looked indifferent, raised the blood-colored giant hand, and stretched out his hand towards the black puppet that attacked.

From the blood-colored realm, one weapon after another condensed from blood appeared, whistling out and attacking, because the speed was too fast, it looked like one blood light after another.

Poof, poof, poof!

The black puppet didn't have time to dodge and resist, and it was already stabbed by the bloody weapon, stabbing deep into the body.

The blood weapons that pierced the bodies of these black golems melted into blood with terrifying corrosive power, as if they had life, corroding the black golems' bodies.

Under this strong corrosive force, the black golem's body was corroded and disappeared in a very short period of time, and became nothing left.

Not a single black golem could get close to the huge blood-colored figure, and the number of black golems numbering in the hundreds had been wiped out almost instantly.

Not only that, but there were also bloody weapons that attacked the flesh clone of Fei Lin in the rear.

Poof, poof, poof!

Fei Lin's flesh clone held up a black shield as huge as a mountain, fending off the oncoming blood weapons, trying to block the attack.

But these bloody weapons are like life.

Avoiding the huge black shield like a mountain, it circled around his left and right sides and even behind him, stabbing at him and corroding his body.

Even though he turned into a puppet giant and had a huge size of thousands of meters, he couldn't help but appear one hideous hole after another on his body under the corrosion of these blood-colored weapons.

The whole body seemed to be eaten by a huge insect, full of hideous holes one after another.

Even the head has it, and you can clearly see the inside of the head through the holes, which looks extremely permeable.

"The gap is so big!"

Feeling the state of his body, Fei Lin's flesh and blood were cold in his body and mind.

His body has already suffered heavy damage, and if he is attacked again, even if he turns into a puppet and has a certain degree of immortality, he will inevitably completely corrode and disappear and die.

Now he is like a child with a weapon facing a strong man with a weapon.

In terms of strength and reaction, it is far inferior, and only the weapon in his hand can barely be compared with the weapon in the hand of a strong man.

"This is the end of mankind's vain attempt to challenge God!"

Looking at the flesh and blood clone with a broken body, the huge blood-colored figure said indifferently.

As she spoke, weapon after weapon of blood reappeared.

Each is enough to destroy a city, and all of them aim for the flesh clones that are already in tatters.

"That's all there is to it!"

Fei Lin's flesh and blood clone sighed heavily.

It was the final blow, as it was enough to kill him.

Although he never stopped tinkering with his body, it was clear that it was too late to repair it enough to withstand the blow.

Moreover, even repairing the body to withstand the blow is only delaying death.

He had no hope of defeating the evil god in front of him.

And what made him even more desperate was that according to the doomsday prophecy, the evil god in front of him was by no means the only evil god that had descended.

As the strongest person in the world today, he is not enough to compete with one evil god, and who can compete with the many evil gods that have descended?

Unless the original Queen of the Night was resurrected thousands of years ago, if the original Queen of the Night were still alive, the Empire of the Night would not have fallen.

Suddenly.

Stop!

A huge silver light crossed the sky, like a silver river rushing in the sky, coming quickly towards this side.

From the silver light, there was an indescribable horror.

The earth and the sky trembled, and the space seemed to tremble, as if there was a galaxy falling down.

"Huh......?"

The huge blood-colored figure that was about to kill Fei Lin's flesh clone frowned and raised its head, its eyes looking in the direction where the terrifying aura was coming from.

In the midst of this terrifying aura, she sensed a threat that Felin's flesh and blood clone could not bring her.

made her have to give up killing Fei Lin's flesh clone for the time being, and choose to be cautious.

Stop!

The huge silver light seemed to teleport, and it had arrived in an instant, suspended more than ten kilometers away from the huge blood-colored figure.

This distance, for the huge blood-colored figure, was only enough to reach in an instant.

"What is this?"

Seeing that something had happened, the flesh and blood clone of Ferrin repaired his body while looking at the things that caused the change.

In the huge silver light, a giant sword could be faintly seen.

The sword was a kilometer long and silver-colored, as if it had collected all the silver in the world and finally melted and poured it.

Compared to ordinary swords, this sword has an unusually wide blade.

With a width of two hundred meters, even if the blade of the sword is thousands of meters long, it is definitely enough to be called a broadsword.

"This sword?!"

Seeing this silver giant sword, the flesh clone's face was shocked and incredulous.

The shape of this sword is almost identical to the Sword of Inheritance, which is the foundation of the Silver Sword.

The only difference is that although the Sword of Inheritance can be regarded as a long sword, it is only more than two meters.

However, the length of this sword reached an astonishing kilometer, as huge as a mountain.

"How could this sword become so huge and be able to exude such a level of aura?"

Fei Lin's flesh and blood clone looked stunned, and his heart was shocked.

The Sword of Silver's Heritage, although very mysterious, cannot be identified with the Eye of Identification.

However, the level of its own power is only beyond the three secret techniques and is close to the four secret arts, and it is impossible to exude this level of terrifying aura.

Crash!

The silver greatsword seemed to melt, turning into a silver liquid and wriggling.

With the squirming, the silhouette of a man gradually took shape.

Eventually, a man who was a kilometer tall, with silver hair and a long scar on his face, appeared.