The Netherworld Dragon King opened his mouth wide and roared violently, almost shaking people to their feet, and the raging black demonic flames poured out from his mouth, filling the heavens and the earth.

The face of the god of the dark roared in the sky, with an unstoppable ferocity, like the evil spirits of hell swooping down.

The dragon king and the god of the underworld go head-to-head, bringing unparalleled momentum. The flames rolled, roared and shook the sky, energy flew all over the sky, and energy flew everywhere! The crowd of onlookers retreated, lest they be affected by the battle.

The dragon head of the Prison Dragon King and the face of the god of the underworld shattered together, turning into a multitude of dark elements and returning to heaven and earth. However, the two claws of the Helldragon King still cut through the space and struck at Terrel.

Terrell was shocked, and hurriedly raised his sword in front of him, and at the same time stretched out his hand to the air and pointed, and the dark element condensed and turned into shields in front of him, but the death blow of the Prison Dragon King was extremely sharp, and the shield of the dark element broke layer by layer under the dragon claw, and the dragon claw hit Terrel's body!

Blood splattered, and Terrel's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, blood spilling from his mouth and nose, and then he fell to the ground and rolled several times in a row.

"Terrell!" Vitesko exclaimed, his figure shot like lightning to Terrell's side, stretched out his hand to help him, and then checked the injury, Vitsco had no heirs, and Terrell was his favorite nephew, he grew up holding it in the palm of his hand, and the magic of "Wrath of the Dead" was originally taught to Terrel. At this moment, Terrell was injured, which made him anxious.

Yarrow also walked over slowly: "Uncle Vitessco, Terrell is okay. ”

Vitesko looked up at Yarrow, anger flashing in his eyes. Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand. There was a "snap" and a heavy slap in Yarrow in the face. Angry, he said, "Yarrow, Val, you are so vicious, Trel, he is your cousin, you want to kill him!" he raised his hand again, trying to slap Yarrow again.

Yarrow was stunned by that slap, covering his face and froze in place, not knowing how to dodge for a while.

But Vitesko suddenly felt that his raised hand couldn't be waved anymore, someone grabbed his wrist behind him, and at the same time, a cold voice floated out: "My disciple, can you also fight?"

Vitesco turned his head to see a wide black robe. The lower god in the silver mask stood right behind him. He said angrily: "It's not your turn to meddle in the affairs of the Vaal family!"

Dick snorted coldly: "You beat my disciple, do you still want to forget it?"

At this time, Yarrow also came back to his senses from his stupe, his eyes were full of anger and humiliation: "Uncle Vitesco, is this Weishenme?"

Vitsko glanced at him and said coldly: "Terrell is the elite of the family, how can you be compared to this waste? You injured Terrell, this matter will not be settled like this! You will have to pay for it!"

Yarrow's whole body trembled slightly. His lips quirmed, but he couldn't say a word, and Vitesko's words echoed in his heart over and over again, making his face turn earthy.

Many of the people gathered on the side shook their heads slightly. But no one came out to speak, and this is the rule of indifference in the hellish plane.

"Fart!" Dick, who was in and out of the aristocratic circle in the Karimodan plane, was also a little out of shape at this moment. He said angrily: "Give my disciple daoqian, now." Right now!"

Vitesko smiled coldly, "Just you, lowly god?"

"Yes. It's up to me!" Dick said, holding his head high.

Vitesko daxiao: "Okay! What a good pair of master and apprentice! The same waste, the same stupidity!"

Dick also laughed: "Don't play tricks, dare to do it?" As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the onlookers all looked at Dick with indescribable eyes. How dare a lower god challenge a high and superior god! Many people wonder if their ears have heard it wrong.

Vitesko was stunned for a moment, and then said again: "Stupid man, since you have to seek death, then I will fulfill you!" His eyes were red, his fangs were out, and his face was full of violence. Then he slowly drew a thin stabbing sword from his waist.

The demons who were watching suddenly became excited, a duel at the marquis level could not compare to the confrontation of the god realm in any way. Especially those demons with low-level cultivation, they all looked at the two of them intently.

Dick stood proudly with his arms folded over his chest. Vitesko looked him up and down and asked, "Where's your weapon?" Dick stretched out a finger and shook it from side to side, "Against you, not yet!"

Many of the onlookers exclaimed in surprise, and all of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Vitesko was even more furious, he felt a great humiliation, and the fierce light in his eyes was even worse.

With a roar, Vitesko swung his sword and shot at Dick like lightning. Before he arrived, the fierce wind that he carried with him made Dick's cheeks ache.

Dick stretched out his hand and pointed at Vitesko, "Cursed Movement!" "Space Curse!" "Dark Curse: Sluggishness!" "Time accelerates!"

One after another weakened spells descended, and Wittscoe was suddenly mired, and his movements were greatly constrained. The unrivalled charge was also slightly diminished.

Vitesko raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the divine power around him tumbled like flames, blazing. The momentum skyrocketed by three points, and he stepped on the ground heavily, and the street made of huge bluestone cracked like a spider web, and the bluestone near the place where he stepped was directly turned into powder under the divine power!

With this step, Vitsco once again pounced on Dick like wind and thunder, and the tip of his bayonet sword pointed straight at Dick's throat!

As if hitting an invisible wall, Vitesco's figure came to a screech when it was five meters away from Dick, and then it bounced back and fell to the ground.

Dick blinked, and the purple light in his left eye quietly receded, but the onlookers didn't notice this, they just saw Vitesko's figure bounce back, and Dick didn't even move!

In an instant, countless stunned eyes fell on Dick's body, and in the eyes of everyone, this mysterious figure in black robe and masked became extremely tall for a while!

Vitesko slowly rose from the ground, and looked at Dick with no more contempt in his gaze, but more solemn. He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, wiped off a bit of blood, and then stuck out his tongue and licked it.

In an instant, Vitesko's eyes turned completely red, as if they were dripping blood, and the fangs in his mouth grew longer and sharper, shining like a blade. Then the ribs of his back began to bulge, and the clothes were raised high, and with a tear, the clothes on his back were torn alive, and a pair of bat wings stretched out from his back, fanning gently.

The pair of bats are two meters wide, slender and slender, with purple lines coiled on a pitch-black background, revealing a different kind of beauty.

"Teacher, the vampire demon clan will have such a pair of bat wings after cultivating to reach the god realm, you have to be careful, the strength of the vampire demon who releases the demon wings will improve in all aspects. Yarrow explained.

Dick smiled at him for comfort, then looked back at Vitesko with a pang in his heart.

The real battle is only now officially begins!

Vitesco's wings fluttered, and his body seemed to turn into black thunder, and he shot towards Dick with a terrifying sound!

Dick's left eye glared, purple light flashed, and an invisible barrier resurfaced, like a spherical barrier protecting him.

Vitesko held his sword in both hands, and the surging black divine power was like a great river of the Fury, surging and surging. He slashed at the invisible barrier with a single sword.

With a loud bang, Westster broke through the wall, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight into Dick's chest!

Dick's body shook slightly, and in a flash of light, he had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already dozens of feet away, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Vitesco: "Space Crack Spear!"

A large space in front of Dick produced a black crack out of thin air, and the crack spread rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already filled with a narrow space, and its shape was exactly the shape of a spear, and with a tooth-aching cracking sound, the space completely collapsed. The raging spatial turbulence spilled through the hole, and Dick carefully controlled the spatial energy, aiming it at Vitesko in the distance.

With a sharp sound of breaking the wind, the space cracked the sky and left, causing ripples in the space of the path.

Vitesko raised his sword with both hands and slashed it down, and a thirty-zhang long jet-black sword light erupted from the body of the sword, flashing with brilliant black light towards the spatial rift spear.

With a loud bang, the sword turned into a shatter and dissipated into the sky, but the spatial rift spear still broke through the air and stabbed straight at it! Vitesko was so shocked that he had no choice but to block the horizontal sword in front of his chest. The spatial rift spear roared and slammed into the bayonet sword in Vitesko's hand, knocking him upside down and flying away, retreating dozens of zhang before he stabilized his body.

Dick's left eye glared, and this time it was not an invisible barrier, but a purple ray shot out of his eye, straight at Vitesko in the distance. This line of purple light was so fast that it was invisible and invisible, like aurora lightning, Vitesko only saw a flash of purple light, and then he felt a pain in his chest, and he reached out to touch it, only to find that the blood had flowed all over his chest! Although the wound was very small, it was clear from front to back.

Cold sweat crawled across Vitesko's forehead. If this purple light was aimed at his head, he would have become a resentful spirit in the hands of the god of the underworld by now!(To be continued......