Chapter 925: The End

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Chapter 925 ends

That clutch was overwhelming, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to cover Ning Chong's entire world, making Ning Chong unable to escape. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ning Chong gritted his teeth fiercely, and the light between his two fingers was great, and a blood bead flashing with golden light quickly condensed, and was immediately shot out by Ning Chong.

Snort-

After a flash of golden light and blood beads, it shot through the space and disappeared, and the next moment it turned into a golden-red light, colliding with the earth-shattering clutches.

However, the golden light and blood beads of the previous Demon Slayer King were like slaughtering dogs, but after hitting the clutches of the devil at this time, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't even make waves!

Clap!

Ning Chong didn't even have time to be surprised, the earth-shattering clutch was tightly retracted, holding him tightly in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, Ning Chong felt like he was being strengthened by tens of millions of catties, his body was violently compressed inward, and he even heard the crisp sound of his bones breaking in his ears.

Ning Chong struggled to the death, but even if he forced out the last trace of potential, he couldn't move a single bit in the clutches of this heaven-covering demon. Not only that, in the exclamation and anxiety of Nalan Weak Snow and the others, the Xuanyuan Battle Armor on Ning Chong's body, which had always been indestructible, also let out a crisp scream at this time, and there were faint cracks on the surface!

"Falling into the palm of this god, you still want to struggle? ”

The voice high up in the sky let out a cold snort, and then the clutch of the devil slammed into force.

For a moment, Ning Chong only felt as if the bones in his body had been squeezed into his internal organs, blood was already spurting wildly in his mouth, and the Xuanyuan battle armor on his body was cracked everywhere, making a violent scream.

Seeing that Ning Chong was about to die in this clutche, Nalan Xiaoxue and the others' minds were blank, and they watched as if they were dead, sadly and helplessly watching the clutches rag.

At this critical juncture, the Xuanyuan battle armor on Ning Chong's body suddenly burst into golden light, and an inviolable coercive voice suddenly shouted: "Presumptuous!"

This loud shout, Ning Chong could hear the voice of the mysterious consciousness.

And this shout is extremely threatening. But it doesn't sound like much power. But the next moment, something strange happened, the clutch seemed to be violently frightened, and it suddenly trembled, and then let go of Ning Chong in his palm.

"Ahem......"

Ning Chong coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and finally survived the catastrophe.

While he looked up at the huge clutches of Optimus Pillar in the sky with a frown, he couldn't help but be more curious about the mysterious consciousness around him-

What is the identity of this mysterious consciousness? Not only did the ancient evil lord respect him very much. The atmosphere didn't dare to come out, and at this time, he actually let the clutches retreat with a simple single shout!

At this time, there was a slight silence, and the voice high in the sky had already laughed and said, "Old fellow, you are really tenacious enough." But. What can you do to me with a wisp of remnant soul......?"

When the voice was laughing, the mysterious consciousness also laughed in an old voice: "Little boy, when I was dealing with you Lao Tzu, you didn't know where to play with the mud!

After hearing this contemptuous laugh, the laughter of the voice high up in the sky came to an abrupt end, and for the first time became annoyed and angry. It took a long time to squeeze out a few words and say: "You...... You ......"

"Hmph, old fellow, for the sake of you as a senior, this god won't bother with you this time, leaving you old guy and other ants with a small life!"

The high voice was obviously extremely afraid of this mysterious consciousness, and said fiercely in his mouth, but he still chose to retreat. I saw that the huge clutch swept fiercely, instantly grasping the tranquility frozen in the air, and then quickly retracted into the huge spatial crack in the sky with a "boom".

"Live ......"

Ning Chong was in a hurry. shouted, but before the words came out, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body staggered and fell, falling directly from the air. In desperation, he could only grit his teeth and watch with tears in his eyes as Tranquility was grabbed into the spatial rift by the devil's claws. Disappear.

Bang!

As soon as the meteor fire rain in the sky closed fiercely, the spatial rift closed and disappeared, and suddenly everything was like a sunny day after the rain, and finally calmed down.

And the demon god is gone. Everyone finally regained their freedom at this time, Nalan Xiaoxue pursed her lips tightly, stepped on the flying sword, turned into a golden light, flew into the sky, and caught Ning Chong, who was falling at high speed.

"Brother Chong, are you okay?"

Nalan Weak Snow's face was full of anxiety, and she looked at Ning Chong with concern, whose face was covered with blood.

Although Ning Chong's injury was serious, it was only an injury, for him with a strange spirit like "Bodhizi", this kind of injury was nothing at all, as long as it was not an instant death, he could recover as soon as possible.

But Ning Chong was heartbroken, he hated himself for being too weak and powerless, and watched Tranquility being captured by the demon god, and the hatred and anger in his heart were like insects and ants, biting his heart.

Therefore, Ning Chong didn't have any words, and in the face of Nalan Weak Snow, who was looking at him with concern, he only barely squeezed out a smile and nodded.

Nalan was weak and snowy and smart, and then when Ning Chong slowly landed, he already understood what Ning Chong was thinking, and immediately comforted him: "Brother Chong, the demon god is too powerful, and it is not something that ordinary forces can compete with, don't blame yourself." ”

Ning Chong nodded, but his brows were still tightened, his heart was uncomfortable, and he didn't say a word.

At this time, the others saw that Ning Chong and Nalan had fallen to the ground, and they all gathered around and asked questions.

Ning Chong is now the backbone of everyone, and it is not good to be silent, so he stood up and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, I'm fine." Now let's work together and start cleaning up the mess. There are still a few demons in Flame City who are causing chaos, and we need to calm the situation as soon as possible!"

Hearing Ning Chong's words, everyone didn't have any doubts, and then scattered left and right, rushing to all corners of Flame City, and began to extinguish the turmoil in all parts of Flame City.

......

Under the strong action of Ning Chong and others, the devastated Flame City finally began to gradually calm down, the fire was extinguished, and the remnants of the demons were cleared one after another.

And after the entire Flame City calmed down, everyone packed up the bodies of Yao Chen and the other Terran heroes who died in battle, and held a funeral.

It's all been three days later.

On this day, Ning Chong and the others gathered in the Danta and began to discuss the current form.

And Nalan Weak Snow, Tianyu, Qian Wushuang, Xiaohong, Ning Mofeng and other companions who have formed a solid friendship in the battle of life and death are all sitting.

In the hall of the Dan Tower's secret room, everyone sat in a circle, but they didn't speak, and looked up at Ning Chong...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )