Chapter 14: Ralta's Wail

Strictly speaking, Ralta is not the 'Chaos' Demon God who was born in the early stage of Hong'Meng', but the first creature born in the Great 'Chaos' Chaos Realm after the Three Demon Venerables opened the sky, and in the early days of its birth, it did not belong to any of the three clans, but a real flesh-and-blood 'flesh' creature, but later the Disillusionment Demon Venerable found it and transformed it with ** force.

With this layer of reason, it is destined that Ralta's loyalty to disillusionment will not be too high, if the Demon Venerable of Disillusionment holds the Death Avenue Stone in his hand and dwells in the super strong among the Heavenly Dao-level demon gods, when the master is strong and the servant is weak, it will not be rebellious, but once the master is weak and the servant is strong, even if there is a soul contract to recognize the master, there will still be rebellion.

After all, the rules of death are inherently soul-in-the-tumble, and it wasn't too difficult for Ralta to get out of the grip of disillusionment.

The Disillusionment Demon Venerable really lost his wife and his soldiers at this moment, and was originally 'excited' by a junior "The magic weapon is good, it is really good", and temporarily lent out the death avenue stone that can strengthen the bone dragon, who would have thought that the bone dragon would have the ability to resist with the help of his treasure's power.

"Roar Ralta is going to crush you to ashes" The disillusioned helmet flew out as it fell from the bone dragon, revealing the white skull hidden inside.

The blue 'colored' eyes of the bone dragon flashed a trace of horror and struggle, but feeling the great battle intent next to the person behind him, the 'color' of the bone dragon god moved, and the power of the primordial god began to approach Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong was still in a daze for the sudden change, and suddenly felt that a 'yin' cold Yuan Shen tried to contact him, and after a little probing, he found that it was Ralta under his feet, what was happening at present, even if he didn't know the specific details, but he could guess eight points, so Ralta wanted to 'communicate' with himself, and he didn't object.

The 'Chaos' Chaos Clock let go of the ban on Ralta's primordial god, and soon he heard a cold and old voice: "Fellow Daoist, Ralta has just offended a lot. ”

Well, this guy actually admitted his mistake as soon as he opened it.

Knowing that this was the other party's performance of asking for himself, Zhang Zilong sorted out his mind and said with a smile: "It's okay, Ralta Daoist is also 'forced' by the old devil of disillusionment." ”

The two were having a friendly meeting, and Disillusionment had already raised his sword to kill him. The miserable white skull, although I couldn't tell what his expression was, but the blue 'colored' soul fire that rushed into the sky from the back of his head showed the monstrous anger of its owner.

"So, let's go up together" Ralta roared in a deep voice, and his huge body rushed forward in the face of disillusionment, obviously relying on his BT defense as a 'meat' shield, so that Zhang Zilong could find an opportunity to kill him.

Ralta's rebellion is a rare vitality in the Pangu world, of course Zhang Zilong didn't dare to slack off, he calmed down, slowed down his speed, and followed behind Larta.

Although the Demon Venerable of Disillusionment is the appearance of a skeleton, the strength of his body is surprisingly terrifying, the death qi condensed by Ralta, and the Demon Sword of Disillusionment collided with each other, and a circle of scarlet energy 'waves' moved, stirring the surrounding 'chaos' into a pot of porridge, fortunately, in the area where they 'engaged', there were no other people, otherwise this blow alone, even the quasi-saint would fall.

Zhang Zilong jumped high from behind Lalta, roaring loudly, the light of the god-killing spear gold and silver 'intertwined' illuminated the void, Zhang Zilong didn't bother to use any moves, the Disillusionment Demon Venerable had been enlightening the Great Dao Stone for many years, and he must have had much more insights than himself, and it was basically impossible to hurt him by relying on the 'refined' ideas of the moves, and now he could only use violence.

"Roar the Divine Killing Spear, go" Zhang Zilong's forehead was bruised, and the bearer of the Divine Killing Spear flew towards the Disillusionment Demon Venerable who was holding against Ralta.

Lalta's god 'color' is also full of madness, its wings are flapping wildly, and streams of black 'color' energy are pouring out of its body, dissipating in the 'chaos' chaos, it stands to reason that it is such a strong person, and the use of energy will not be so 'wave', but now it is crazy to urge a body of mana, and the whole body is like a rushing 'wave' wave, and it is impossible to distinguish the mind to control the irritable mana.

The godkiller pierced the void and stabbed at the Demon Lord of Disillusionment, threatening to stab him in the skull, so that he would not fall and would make him lose his combat power.

One man and one dragon stared at the god-killing spear, the god-killing spear that was originally extremely fast, in their eyes, seemed to slow down time and space, and approached the person they hated little by little.

Suddenly, Disillusionment Quack laughed twice, and Ralta's heart suddenly gave up on confrontation with Disillusionment, turning and running away. I saw hundreds of figures suddenly appear next to Disillusionment, each of them was similar to Disillusionment's size, extremely large, and a strange black mist spread around his body.

The god-killing spear came with the momentum of opening up the world, but after sinking into the black fog, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, silent, and Zhang Zilong, who was in touch with the god-killing spear, obviously heard a wail from his baby.

The cold and hoarse voice of the Disillusioned Demon Venerable came out in the "corroded" black mist, and the black mist around the god-killing spear instantly began to devour the mana that Zhang Zilong poured into the gun, like a group of powerful ghosts who had been hungry for hundreds of years.

"Withering" was another command-like sound, and Zhang Zilong, who could still perceive the situation of the god-killing spear, only felt that as soon as the primordial spirit sank, he lost the connection with the god-killing spear.

"What's the matter" Zhang Zilong, whose eyes were red, turned to look at Ralta, who fled back in embarrassment, but saw Ralta's expression was low: "It's the three hundred puppets of the devil, each representing a kind of magic, and no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can make the magic work by sacrificing a puppet." ”

Zhang Zilong's pupils contracted violently, but he saw that the black mist space slowly dissipated, and the Disillusionment Demon Venerable and his remaining two hundred or so puppet monsters stood proudly in the 'chaos', while his god-killing spear was lying quietly in the 'chaos' and 'chaos' flow, without any brilliance.

This scene reminded him of what Chang Xi said, the appearance of the weeping blood flute when it was found.

'Killing Gods and Killing Gods' Zhang Zilong called out the treasure that seemed to have been abandoned through the Yuan Shen, but the original god-killing spear that was extremely psychic did not react at this moment.

"Don't 'wave' your efforts, the primordial spirit you attached to that treasure is estimated to have been wiped out by the withering of disillusionment. Ralta's cold voice sounded on the side, making Zhang Zilong speechless, the god-killing spear is his biggest reliance, countless years of friendship, almost become his most important partner, and now he has lost contact without knowing it, how can he be willing?

Ralta also seemed to see the man's thoughts, and no longer said more, but quietly confronted the Disillusioned Demon Venerable and the three hundred puppets.

"Gagalalta, the deity will give you one last chance, return the Great Dao Stone, and the deity will spare your life, otherwise," Disillusionment said at the end, his expression becoming more and more cold.

Ralta sneered and went back, "Why don't you let me control my soul and body again, and be that immortal monster for thousands of years?"

"Don't waste your time, I won't surrender, even if I die, I won't be the monster you drive again. ”

Zhang Zilong retracted his mind from the god-killing spear, fortunately, disillusionment did not snatch the magic weapon, it seemed that he couldn't look down on it, as long as he killed disillusionment, he would be able to refine the god-killing again.

"Let's do it hard" Ralta sent a message to Zhang Zilong, he didn't expect that the Disillusionment Demon Venerable would also bring his three hundred puppets, as far as he and Zhang Zilong cultivated like this, the Disillusionment Demon Venerable would lose a maximum of a hundred puppets, so that they could die without a place to be buried, if they were still lucky, they would have no chance of winning.

Zhang Zilong nodded heavily, desperately he was not afraid, he was afraid that there was an existence in the three hundred puppets that could seal him: "Let's go" said, and received the 'Chaos' Chaos Clock in his hand, the god-killing cannot be used for the time being, and he can only rely on the 'Chaos' Chaos Clock, after this magic weapon is obtained by him, most of the time it is used for defense, but it does not mean that its attack is average, on the contrary, among the three innate treasures divided into the Open Heaven Axe, the 'Chaos' Chaos Clock is the most powerful one, the attack and defense are integrated, the attack is not weaker than the Pangu Banner, and the defense is not inferior to the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower.

"Roar" Ralta really had the will to die, and after a roar, he burned his soul, and the Great Dao Stone that stabbed its eyebrows also emitted bursts of ghostly light, as if it was adding bricks and tiles to its determination. Zhang Zilong did not slack off, at this moment, with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao, the mana had already recovered, but he also learned from Lalta, burned part of the Yuan Shen, and stabbed the Great Dao Stone in the Yuan Shen, which contained the golden 'color' energy of the power of the panic rules, which instantly penetrated his whole body.

"Kill" the two of them burst into cheers at the same time, turned into two meteors, and rushed into the three hundred puppets.

Disillusionment controls three hundred puppets, sniping at one man and one dragon who are constantly shuttling.

"Fear", "Space Collapse", and "Death Seal" commands came out of the mouth of the Disillusioned Demon Venerable, and every time, a puppet would turn into a little starlight and scatter the 'chaos', and then attack as if it were a rule, and it entangled the two people who were fighting guerrillas.

The 'Chaos' Chaos Bell is worthy of being the treasure that can make the Eastern Emperor contend with the saints, even if these attacks contain the power of the rules, but it is difficult to break through its defense for a while, the crisp bell keeps ringing, and every time it can take away a puppet, so after dozens of times, Zhang Zilong's face 'color' began to turn white, after all, there is a heavenly supplement in terms of calculation power, but the loss of the Yuan Shen is not so quickly recovered, every time the 'Chaos' Chaos Bell is struck, it is a pain like cutting bones and removing 'flesh'.

Ralta is much more miserable, it has no magic weapon, it can only rely on its body to resist the attack of disillusionment, and after a while, the dragon's body that grows bloody 'flesh' is full of holes, and many places have begun to rot.

However, under his desperate attack, he also destroyed dozens of disillusioned puppets, so that, plus the ones used by Disillusionment himself, there were only more than a hundred left.

Zhang Zilong, who had already killed his eyes and was dazed, suddenly felt a stone that he was familiar with approaching him, and subconsciously reached out to take it, and when he looked again, it turned out to be the Death Avenue Stone embedded in the center of Ralta's eyebrows

Zhang Zilong lifted his spirit, turned to look at Larta, and saw that on his huge body, pieces of blood and 'flesh' were falling off from each other, and the remaining eyes were tired.

"Take it, let's go" Lalta's dry voice reached his ears, Zhang Zilong keenly felt a trace of danger, plucked up the last 'spirit', fanned frantically, Zhang Zilong turned into a meteor, rolled up the god-killing spear that was about to be silent into the 'chaos' chaos and 'chaos' flow, and fled far away.

Seeing this, Disillusionment was willing to let him go, and roared angrily: "The thief returned my magic weapon"

"You save your 'life' first" The cold voice roared out from Ralta's mouth, Zhang Zilong only felt that there was a fierce energy coming from behind him, even if there was a square inch to block it, it also made his saint's body feel the burning heat that pierced the soul.

A picture flashed in the primordial gods: Disillusionment wanted to control the remaining hundred puppets and pursue him, while Ralta's rotten body helped him block himself in front of Disillusionment, and then, its huge body exploded, and the 'chaos', the energy that was destroyed by the destruction of the world opened a gap, and at a cursory glance, it was comparable to the Pangu world...

Zhang Zilong, who retreated in embarrassment, fell into a coma as soon as his spirit sank, and before he fell into a coma, he seemed to hear the wails of Lalta's soul that was about to dissipate, like crying.

From birth, it was captured by disillusionment, and then immersed in the torment of disillusionment day and night, and finally it died, thinking that it could be liberated, and never thought that it would be made into an immortal skeleton by disillusionment that controlled the rules of death.

The dragon is proud, and so is it.

It is better to die than to perish.

Chapter 14: Ralta's Wail

Chapter 14: Ralta's Wail