Dark prison death curse!
Billions of black snake-like deathly auras emerged from beneath Hades' wide black robe. They gathered in the air and instantly condensed into a dark prison, covering the area where the faceless angel was. The prison constantly emanated an evil force that could destroy the soul, as if it wanted to wipe out the faceless angel.
Red lotus devours!
The charming and attractive Red Lotus King now looked like a female fairy sucking bone marrow. Mysterious crimson lines appeared on her delicate face, and the whole person looked extremely charming. She slightly opened her red lips, and a stream of red mist spewed out of her mouth. The red mist floated down to the feet of the faceless angel and turned into a huge and charming red lotus.
Countless tiny crimson flesh buds stretched out from the red lotus and drilled towards the faceless angel.
“Die for me!” A roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth suddenly erupted from the bottom of the sea, and a terrifying figure covered in golden dragon scales broke out of the water.
The Dragon King's previous appearance was no longer recognizable. His originally short body had become extremely tall, like a small mountain. Every inch of his skin was covered with dragon scales shining with golden light. They were closely arranged, reflecting a cold metallic light under the sunlight.
At this time, the Dragon King no longer looked like a human, but instead looked like a dragon-man, with double horns on his head, dragon wings on his back, and his hands and feet had long since turned into dragon claws.
The dark golden vertical pupils were filled with raging rage, and in an instant they rushed in front of the faceless angel. The violent force that could destroy the world poured out without reservation.
With the full force of the seven kings, finally...the faceless angel was skinned.
Some tiny cracks appeared on the stone-carved body of the faceless angel. It seemed to be enraged, and a terrifying gray light emerged from its body. As it flapped its wings, countless feathers gleaming with gray light fell off.
With it as the center, a huge feather blade storm suddenly appeared around it!
The grey feather blade seemed to be able to cut through space, leaving countless tiny scratches on the void. The Dragon King, who was closest to it, seemed to be tortured to death, with his dragon scales shattered and countless tiny blood flowers bursting out of his body.
The dark prison that bound it shattered, the red lotus under its feet fell to pieces, and the Sword of Judgment broke with a sound!
The seven kings' faces changed drastically and they dodged frantically, but there were still many wounds on their bodies caused by the feather blades, except for the Hades who was wrapped in a black robe.
The seven kings were in such a state, not to mention the golden warriors on the island. Casualties had already occurred. Several of them were pierced through the body by the feather blades because they failed to dodge in time.
Logically speaking, such a small wound would not kill the golden warrior, but the gray feather blade seemed to carry some kind of life-destroying energy that the golden warrior could not resist at all.
If these golden warriors had not been far away and dared not approach the center of the battlefield, the casualties would have been even more serious.
The fight was like seven elementary school students besieging an adult man, who, unfortunately, had also practiced Sanda.
The scratching and biting of primary school students can certainly hurt adult men, but once the adult men get serious, these primary school students can hardly withstand even a single blow.
As for the golden warriors present, they were like ants on the ground and would be stepped on to death if they were not careful.
Boom boom...
The island began to break apart, and countless feather blades pierced through it, causing the island to no longer be able to hold on, and seawater continued to seep and spread.
"How... is this possible?!" The blood-soaked Dragon King was horrified. He couldn't imagine that the Seventh King's full-strength attack could only break a layer of the opponent's skin.
And this is just the little pet of arrogance, what about arrogance? How strong is the arrogance of a god! ?
The faceless angel did not give them a chance to breathe. It flapped its wings again, and countless gray wings cut through the void and shot towards the seven kings.
"Damn it!" The Dragon King suddenly roared, "Use the royal treasure!"
In fact, he didn't need to say it, everyone knew it, because if he didn't use it, he would really die.
At this time, Hades tore off his black robe, revealing a fully armed black armor. It was a full body armor that covered every part of his body, and there was also a visor covering his face.
The only thing exposed was Hades' eyes burning with green ghost fire.
At this moment, Hades looked like a Shura crawling out of hell. Every inch of his cold and dark armor emitted a faint light, as if it had absorbed all the dark forces in the universe.
The helmet was shaped like a ferocious Asura, with sharp horns pointing upwards, strange symbols carved on the visor, and the edges were as sharp as a knife.
"Everyone hide behind me!" Hades growled, and then he stood in front of everyone alone, resisting the storm of feather blades with his physical body.
Ding ding ding......
The sound of metal clashing was heard continuously, and the armor on Pluto's body only lasted for a moment before scratches appeared. But the amazing thing was that the armor was healing madly, and after healing, it seemed that its defense power increased greatly. The damage caused by the gray feather blade became smaller and smaller, and only some white marks could be left.
In the end, there was not even a white mark left.
Seeing this scene, Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he suddenly thought of Yang Dongqing's [Seven Hells of Yama], an armor that was like a living body and had absolute adaptability.
Pluto's armor is obviously much stronger than Yang Dongqing's.
Under the protection of Hades, the feather blade storm was blocked. Looking at Hades who was like a god descending from heaven, the group of golden warriors regained their confidence.
"Is this the royal artifact [Ten Kings of Hell]? It is said to have the strongest defense in the world, and it really lives up to its reputation!" someone said with a happy face.
The feeling of surviving a disaster and regaining hope is truly exhilarating.
It seems that the golden treasure [Seven Kings of Hell] should be a replica of [Ten Kings of Hell].
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