Chapter 750: The Death of the Sun
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Nuo Chong frowned and looked at Yu Wenlie, he suddenly realized that he had planned to liberate Yu Wenlie's 'self' from lust, but now he was wrong, he seemed to have released the demon that had been locked in Yu Wenlie's heart and should not exist in this world, this fierce beast did not have any thoughts, only hatred, fighting, and destruction.
Everything in the world has its opposite side, people's character is so pleasant, the demon is the opposite of the beautiful things in the human heart, and it is also the embodiment of a desire in the human heart, Yu Wenlie traveled to this world, his desire is to find his own value and fetters in this world, that is, to save the sense of zài, and the opposite of this qiē is, as the night spirit said, the hatred of the world outside of a qiē, the destruction of a qiē affairs, and then in the inheritance of the Wu clan's Jizang, the Holy Dao, When the three inheritances of obscurity and yin were inherited, the baptism of ancestral enmity experienced, the unwillingness, hatred, and unyielding war intent of Wu Zu and the demon ancestor before death had been ruined, and all of them were absorbed and fused by the heart demon, and this heart demon was a foreign object that Yu Wenlie pressed in the bottom of his heart and should not exist in this world!
Ye Ling is right, that dark sound is not the other side of Yu Wenlie, and the dark sound is inherited from the Hades Emperor, so his breath is exactly the same as the Hades Emperor, at the beginning of the Night Spirit mistakenly thought that this was Yu Wenlie's heart demon, but now seeing the real heart demon, the night spirit thought of the Hades Emperor's self-talk back then, and suddenly had a terrifying thought in his heart, could it be that this dark sound is inherited from the Hao Hades Wheel, yes! Even she didn't know how the Hades Emperor got the Hao Hades Wheel, since she could remember, she and the Hades Emperor had been wandering in the underworld, she had always regarded the Hades Emperor as her father, and the Hades Emperor had the Hao Hades Wheel since she could remember, she once asked the origin of the Hao Hades Wheel, the Hades always smiled and rubbed her head, and then turned the topic aside, she didn't feel anything at the time, but now the more she thinks about it, the more suspicious she feels.
Yuelu fell in a pool of blood, but for some reason Yu Wenlie's sword avoided the key point and did not die immediately, but now the blow of the pain to Yuelu was far less than the mental blow, and he didn't think that he not only did not wake up Yu Wenlie but pushed him into the abyss.
"Heh!he!" Nuo Chong's cold and hoarse laughter sounded in the Evil Wind Cave, his head was lowered and his whole body trembled with excitement, at this time, Yuwen Lie's heart demon was too powerful to use the demon to control zhì, and if he forcibly controlled zhì, it was likely to assimilate his mind, but he could induce Yu Wenlie's killing heart.
"I'm not wrong! The essence of human beings is that these chasing fame and fortune, greedy for profit and lust kill each other in order to compete for a qiē, I will win this time, and you have lost nothing, pitiful! Today I will let you, a poor man, go to hell with your poor thoughts! Without Chongsheng, the Unai Demon will be invincible!" In Nuo Chong's cold laughter, the irrational Yu Wenlie raised Chongyue, which was covered with inverted bone spurs, and slammed down on Yuelu's forehead! Yuelu closed her eyes in despair!
Outside the sword cliff, the battle between Medivan and the burial was moving, and the burial stood in the clouds and stared coldly at Medivan who was entangled and fighting with the three Yan Phoenix, although Medivan's combat skills were strong, but the speed and strength of each Yan Feng were not under him, and there was a divine flame that could burn the original god, and Medivan resisted with difficulty.
Medivan swung his knife to cut open the two Yan Feng, and with a force of his feet in the space, the silver moon blade was transformed into a moon spear in his hand, turning into a meteor and hitting the burial, and at the same time, the moon spear broke through the encirclement of the Yan Feng, and Medivan stepped on the empty step and ran towards the burial.
The corner of the burial mouth flashed a touch of serenity: "Although I can't kill you now, I can't win it!But I don't want to delay here! I'll give you a ride!" The silver moon spear was like an electric shock on the fire mirror in the funeral arms, and the fire mirror shattered into countless chips under this blow, like thousands of fire butterflies flying, and Medivan caught the flying silver moon spear and turned into a silver moon knife, his forehead and eyes were full of colorful light, and his face was very dignified.
Medivan was going to smash the mirage and break the summoning spell of the flame phoenix, but the shattering of the mirage seemed to open a door, and the door to purgatory flashed, only to see that Medivan was already trapped in a lava world, where there was hot magma everywhere, and in front of him was a volcano more than a kilometer high, standing on the top of the volcano with the mirage, and three fire phoenixes hovering above his head, this was the real mirage of the angry face.
Fu raised his right hand and opened his palm, a flame phoenix turned into a round of sun-like fireballs and fell in Fu's hand, Fu condescended like a god looking down at Medivan and said: "This battle is really not interesting, let me end this boring farce now! Boom, the sun hit Medivan like an out-of-control train, Medivan's seven holes were bleeding and the silver moon knife was knocked into the foot of the mountain thousands of kilometers away, the volcano seemed to be rising, Medivan barely climbed up from the foot of the mountain, the armor on his body was shattered by the impact just now, and his viscera and Yuan Shen were not lightly injured! And the sun slowly rolled to the top of the mountain under the impact just now, at the same time, a flame phoenix swooped down, blending into the sun, the volume of the sun suddenly tripled, and the sun finally rolled back into the hands of the burial, the burial raised his hand and sighed again and again: " What was supposed to be a long-awaited battle ended like this, what a pity!"
Arthas drew a sword spiral of death, and the wings of death raised their heads, and their eyes were swallowed by black light for a moment, and a strange demon pattern appeared on his body, which was the power of the heart demon, "Broken Eight Desolations!" Deathwing roared again, and the flesh and blood quickly dried up, and his left hand swelled up rapidly, wrapped in black magic patterns, turning into a nine devil's claws covered with scales, each scale armor engraved with strange blood, this is the true form of the Shattered Eight Desolations, but Deathwing's body has not yet reached the strength of mastering the Broken Eight Desolations, and usually only uses the momentum of the Broken Eight Desolations, and if he really uses the Broken Eight Desolations, the heart demon will instantly drain all the essence blood and vitality on his body, making him suffer from a thousand knives.
The devil's claws broke free from the Great Judgment Technique, and at this moment Deathwing had turned into a skeleton, carrying a pair of hideous bone spurs on his back, a pair of curved black magic horns had grown on his forehead, and his dark eyes were full of brutality and pounced on Arthas, and the Shattered Eight Desolations struck Arthas!