Chapter 1143: Beyond Measure (I)
(Hehe, no one thought that these two chapters were so early today, Xiaoshu rushed to make it overnight, because there was something at night, so I had to get up so early to write.; )
The night owl's shout made the atmosphere in the field completely cold, and the entire hall was instantly filled with a solemn atmosphere.
Seinfeld couldn't help frowning, and secretly said that this Demon Emperor really wants to deal with himself? Although he has the intention of usurping the throne, that is a matter for the future, and for now, he is still obedient to the people.
Seinfeld couldn't help but look at Zhao Duiyi's body, and secretly said Could it be that he is a ghost? This Zhao Duiyi can stand by the side of the night owl, maybe he will still be very influential on this night owl.
Immediately, the voice of the night owl sounded again: "Kill my messenger, wantonly kill the demon lord under my command, every one is a capital crime, Qingtian, you are guilty." ”
Seinfeld straightened his waist and couldn't help but snort coldly: "The little messenger dares to provoke this Demon Lord, he should be killed! Ian and I have long had a conflict, and killing people at this moment is just a coincidence." ”
"It's a bit tough. The night owl snorted coldly, then pointed at Seinfeld and said, "Who will take this sky with me?" ”
"Lord Demon Emperor, my subordinates are willing to go. Among the kneeling people, there was a humanoid four-handed monster looking up and said.
"Hmm!" the night stalker nodded involuntarily, "and the rest of the group stepped back. ”
Everyone got up and retreated to the sides, leaving the battlefield to Seinfeld and the monsters.
This monster should be insect-incarnated, a head like a grasshopper, and a pair of insect wings behind him, as he stood up, the dark demonic energy began to echo on his body, and his round eyes glared at Seinfeld: "Dare to be disrespectful to the Demon Emperor, you are innocent of death." ”
The strength of the seventh order of human immortals is also considered to be a strong among many demon lords, so it is no wonder that he dares to make a move on himself.
As he spoke, a black ball formed by the condensation of black demonic qi was grasped by him, and then shot towards Seinfeld far away.
Seinfeld stretched out his right hand, directly grabbed the black ball thrown over in the palm of his hand, and then gently pinched it with his hand, crushing all the energy in the magic ball, and snorted coldly: "I can't help myself." ”
At the same time, the insect is the most ferocious demon blood ant in the demon world, and the most powerful queen of the demon blood ants, and now his strength has reached the peak of human immortals, it is too simple to deal with such a person, let alone himself, even if he sends Song Yi No. 1, it is enough to kill him easily.
Seeing that his magic ball was blocked, the insect monster suddenly pulled out four black long knives from his back, the blade was like an extended sickle, with serrations on the blade, and at this moment the four knives were held in four hands, and it looked majestic, adding a bit of power to this insect monster.
"Death to the sky!" "The demons are aggressive, and they prefer to rely on the strength of their bodies for hand-to-hand combat, and the strength of the dual cultivation of the law and body is the most troublesome characteristic of the human race.
The swarthy sword body has been filled with magic power, adding a bit of mystery to these four magic knives.
"This Demon Kun deserves to be the best among the Demon Lords, and he is extraordinary as soon as he makes a move. Someone whispered from the side.
"This Qingtian is not bad, he can kill Ian with a single sword, I'm afraid he won't be much weaker than Mo Kun. ”
"What's the use, Lord Demon Emperor wants to take him? ”
"That's right, Qingtian has committed a crime, and he has offended the Demon Emperor and Demon Wei, and it seems that the Demon Emperor is going to use him to kill the chicken and make an example. ”
Seeing Mo Kun's body shoot like lightning, the corners of Seinfeld's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, his two hands crossed in front of him, holding the hilt of the magic sword on his left and right waists respectively, leaning forward slightly, when Mo Kun approached, Seinfeld's face suddenly flashed a trace of coldness.
At the moment when the four magic swords were cut down, Song Fei moved, and the two magic swords were instantly out of the body, and the simple and direct cross swords were slashed out.
"Dang!" The voice seemed to sound at the same moment, and the sound of the two magic swords and the four magic swords resounded in the main hall, and the next moment, everyone saw that the four magic swords of the magic kun were actually made of wood, and they were broken under the magic sword of Seinfeld, and the two magic swords died unabated, slashing towards the body of the demon kun at a lightning speed.
The dark and hard shell on Mo Kun's body couldn't resist the castration of the magic sword at all, and when everyone really saw it clearly, Seinfeld had already begun to insert the magic sword back.
Demon Kun's body fell to the ground, and he looked at the four magic knives that were broken in two in disbelief, this magic knife was transformed by the tentacles on his head, and he had followed him to fight for tens of thousands of years, but it had never been destroyed, not even if it was worn out.
But I never thought that I would suffer such a big blow today.
Immediately, Mo Kun looked down at his chest, two intersecting wounds across the left and right sides of his body, and just as he remained still, his upper body slowly slid down from his waist.
There were two extremely neat wounds, running through the front and back, left and right.
"Ah!" Mo Kun let out a terrible wail, how important his body is, if it is damaged, leaving only the Yuan Shen, I am afraid that his strength will be greatly damaged, and he will no longer be able to improve.
However, as soon as Mo Kun let out a wail, a white hand clasped his head, and Seinfeld threw Mo Kun directly into his Tianque Palace with the upper half of his left hand and the lower half of his right hand.
In the Tianque Palace, the little silver dragon just hiccuped, and after seeing the new Mo Kun, his black eyes as bright as stars couldn't help but light up, and from Mo Kun's body, he smelled a more delicious breath.
The next moment, he pounced on Mo Kun.
Following behind Xiao Yinlong, Song Yi No. 1 and many other demonic blood ants turned into the main body and rushed up.
In the Demon Palace, the entire hall fell silent again, and the rise of the sky was so short that many people had only heard of his murderous name, but had not seen his true power, and now it seemed that his actual strength was even stronger than the rumors.
Seinfeld's hands were still stained with the black blood of Demon Kun, and his eyes looked around again, looking at everyone: "Who else, dare to step forward." ”
The night owl's brows furrowed, and Seinfeld's arrogant tone was undoubtedly provoking his majesty, but what he didn't expect was that his strength exceeded his expectations.
However, since he is a Demon Emperor, there is more than one Demon Kun under his command.
"Blacktower, you go. The night owl snorted coldly.
"Yes, Lord Demon Emperor!" a man came out not far from the night owl, a five-meter-tall giant, covered in pitch black, wearing only a pair of shorts on his body, his bulging muscles were as fierce and powerful as steel, and the skin on his hands was covered with black scales.
The hard scales glowed with a cold light under the bright lights of the main hall, and the audience who looked at this posture had a strong curiosity in their hearts, whether it was his scales that were hard or the sword that was sharp.
Just waving two fists, as soon as the black tower's body moved, it pressed towards Seinfeld like a small mountain, and the huge fist was bigger than Seinfeld's head, and smashed into Seinfeld's head under the black scales