[We learn the Dharma of spiritual power...... Isn't it to punish the evil and promote the good? 】

"It's called ...... Is the Lord of the White Spirit really like......"

Wanzhang shook his hand, and the dagger turned out a white-edged flash: "It's really ugly......"

"Huh-"

Chang Yu Feng lifted Artes to his waist and abdomen, the magic sword was sideways, he stepped down to the left, and his right hand was gently pushed into a bow palm, pressing down on his body, gritting his teeth and snorting with this attack: "Take a good look at what I look like when I come back from hell-"

He no longer breathed evenly, but inhaled slowly, squeezing his entire ribcage, and his whole body was in a state of preparation to launch a fatal blow.

And at this moment, everything about him is clearly displayed in Nefret's crystal ball.

The black aura is everywhere! The black flames are getting hotter and hotter!

"General!" Nefret was cheering excitedly, and her whole body trembled as she watched Chang Yu Feng turn on the [Heavenly Demon One Heavy] to amplify her appearance.

She glanced back at the general, and the look of her desire to share it drove her mad: "Look at this perfect body—look at this mighty sword—everything about him—it's the breath of a god...... Sweet and tasty......"

"Adjutant Nefret!! Adjutant Nefret! Adjutant Nefrey - Death is whispering! Death is whispering! It's in front of it! It's in my ear! It's in! In front of my eyes! ”

General Ponnabo cried out in despair, ignoring Adjutant Nefret's praise.

"Wanzhang will tell me everything about him...... Soon, I'll be able to find his weaknesses......" Adjutant Nefret waved his wand, and a blood-colored vial was instantly unscrewed, sliding into the sky into General Panabo's mouth: "Soon...... Soon...... Don't be in a hurry...... Don't be in a hurry...... Become a ......"

"Hell ......" smiled contemptuously, and he quickly raised his prison teeth again, ready to launch a second attack, or to meet Chang Yu Feng's attack.

An even more fierce battle was coming, and he laughed softly, facing the so-called "Heavenly Demon" with an extremely terrifying smile.

The Heavenly Demon changed Changyu Feng's appearance with a huge increase in Changyu Feng's body, adapting to the [Divine Power] that Changyu Feng's golden rank was not enough to use.

It's just that this change has a tendency to "demonize the world", short and sharp horns grow on both sides of his forehead, his face is more hideous, the corners of his mouth no longer fall, the burning black flames are entangled, the black gas that covers the sky is silent, and the hatred of the person named the Heavenly Demon burns his heart, and there is no turning back!

"I've seen real hell...... In the human world...... You've just become a ...... Monster...... The prophesied monster ......" Wanzhang chuckled again, put his hand on his face disdainfully, tilted his head and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"

He was almost insane, and he laughed maniacally as if he had completely changed into a human being.

"Prophecy...... Monster ......"

Chang Yu Feng was a little surprised, the so-called [prophecy] is even the record of him becoming a "Heavenly Demon"?

He was angry and let his anger unleash.

Gnash one's teeth!

"So now...... Please taste it...... The prophesied monster ......"

In an instant, Chang Yu Feng instantly came behind Wan Zhang, and slashed Artes viciously!

"The taste of devouring!"

He shouted loudly, wanting to immediately cut off Wanzhang's head, Wanzhang was startled at first, and the dagger in his left hand backhanded to the shoulder block will go up, this very human action makes his bones make an amazing loud noise, and obviously, he does have such an ability to do actions that ordinary people can't do.

It's just that in addition to being surprised, he still underestimated the strength of the Long Feather Feng Heavenly Demon. With the sound of a huge dagger crashing against Artes, the smell of blood began to fill the barren land of the walled walls.

The dripping blood was viscous and wriggling, and a few worms with their pins and tails were separated from the blood and turned into a purple mist.

The dagger and the sword were in a stalemate, the blunt blade of the dagger rubbed against Wanzhang's neck, and the worm that came out of the neck screamed and broke away from Wanzhang's flesh, dripping down the viscous blood to the ground, and the dagger's blade was facing the black entwined magic sword, and a notched blade that had collapsed flew horizontally to the left side of Wanzhang's face, deeply pierced into it, and the worm that rushed out of the rage let out a sharp scream.

Under the stalemate, the black qi flashed illusoryly, shining brightly on the long feather maple.

"Hey—" The tiger's fangs were revealed, and he smiled wickedly, an indescribable sense of excitement that made him tremble, allowing the back of the dagger to repeatedly slit the flesh of Arte's neck in the midst of the confrontation.

And the arm that Chang Yu Feng slashed out did not move at all, and those blood worms fell in front of his eyes, and Artes was resisted, which did not affect his merciless slashing in the slightest.

I saw that the black qi of his left hand was domineering, like a wing, hooking his right hand from below, pulling it horizontally, Artes broke through the dagger barrier in an instant, and the sharp blade shattered, and it collapsed together.

When it was too late, he saw Wanzhang bow his head fiercely, his body was suddenly extremely soft, and the blade of the prison tooth rattled like a wind, like a bow ready to be fired, and a sword shot out, heading straight for Chang Yufeng's arms.

I saw that Chang Yufeng's eyes were shocked, and the secret words in his heart were not simple, and this flexible move could be done by ordinary people.

Its combat skills are much higher than his own, and it seems that he can't pass this hurdle by relying solely on the "brute force" given by the Heavenly Demon.

And Wan Zhang is obviously proficient in making the enemy "throw away the blade" move, this "mouth" of the prison tooth blade is very scary, the bow catapulted, Chang Yufeng's heart tightened, and immediately hit Artes violently, so as to use Arte's reaction to jump out.

His eyes were fixed on Artes who flew out, and then he jumped to the ground, his prison teeth smashed to the ground, the dust was splashed, and his hands were holding on to the sandy ground, knowing that his arms were still there, and he just wanted to rejoice for a second but had to face the pursuit of the prison teeth.

I saw that the prison tooth that smashed the ground returned to Wanzhang's hand in the rumble of the chain, and such a terrible murder weapon was ferocious and abnormal, different from the "stability" of the ordinary sword, the "strange blade" effect of the prison tooth can be imagined, and I don't know how many souls have already buried the mouth of the prison tooth.

Although it is a weapon of death, it has the power of a living blade.

"Die!"

As soon as he drank it, he saw that his hand was bruised at the moment when he withdrew his prison teeth, blood exploded from his wrist, and the chains trembled, but in an instant, he turned around and slashed, and smashed down.

Chang Yu Feng raised his head again in shock, his prison teeth reached the top of his head, and he jumped out of the ground violently, running quickly.

He turned his head to look sideways, only to see that Wanzhang's whole body burst out with a bloody red light, and those worms parasitic in his body became more and more obvious, and the worms that fell to the ground with blood died out of smoke, leaving black blood marks.

Artes landed with a thud, and the black flames of Long Feather Maple's fury burned brightly, and he leaped up, jumped onto the wall, and ran.

And Wanzhang laughed contemptuously again, cold and piercing.

"You want it! Where to flee?! ”

"Lord of the White Spirit—"