The skin color of the Demon Eye King is not pitch black, but bright red, and his muscle fibers are clearly visible.
The violent and evil aura is several times stronger than that of a normal ancient god of war. The pupil of his left eye is golden, and if you look closely, you will find that it is composed of countless golden runes, and the white of his eye is blood red, like a pool of blood.
It seems to be the most filthy thing in the world. Wherever the light falls, the place will be polluted.
With the birth of this bright red eight-armed demon body, powerful pressure swept across the four directions like a tide.
"Is this the power the demon god has bestowed upon you?" The Fearful King touched his ear habitually, even though the silver earring was no longer there, and laughed, "You only gain the power and rules of a demigod for a short period of time. It's a one-time consumable. It seems that the gods treat you as trash that can be thrown away after use."
Although this power and demigod authority are at the same level, their natures are completely different. Just like a paper cup, the former can be used repeatedly while the latter can be thrown away after use.
The Demon Eye King stared coldly, "As long as I can kill you!"
His voice was rough and had a powerful bewitching power that made people's minds go crazy.
In the distance, Fu Qingyang, who was healing his body, suddenly had a chaotic aura, and streams of spiritual power transformed into sword energy and scattered in all directions.
He had to move backwards to create distance.
This is not because the status and strength of the King of Evil Eye is stronger than that of the King of Fear, but "bewitchment" is the power of rules controlled by the Evil Eye, while the power of fear is controlled by the Lord of All Soldiers, and their domains are different.
"As long as I can kill you!" A beam of light suddenly shot out from the left eye of the Demon Eye King.
The King of Fear felt a surge of crisis in his heart, and he raised his left arm to block the beam of light heading towards his face.
The next moment, the arm swelled up like an inflatable ball.
Finally, there was a "bang".
His arm was shattered into pieces, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and he was cut by the Bewitching Eye, but he had his own ideas and didn't want to be in the same boat with the King of Fear anymore, so he took the initiative to self-destruct.
The flesh and blood of the shattered arm struggled to move, but it was impossible to grow a new one.
The Demon Eye King took the opportunity to get close, and his eight arms wielded swords, spears, halberds, and rings, raining down on the Fear King.
The latter fought back with weapons, and every time Wu and No collided, there was a loud noise like a nuclear bomb explosion, which caused a gray sandstorm and the ground continued to sink under the footsteps of the two men.
There were earthquakes within a hundred miles. This was caused by the demigod-level power being transmitted into the ground through the soles of the feet, causing strange phenomena.
During this process, sword lights flashed on the body of the King of Fear, interrupting his counterattacks and moves.
In a flash, the iron-skinned and iron-boned body of the assisted Demon Eye King was covered in blood.
Fortunately, the King of Fear possesses the power of clairvoyance, and can avoid the bewitching beam of the Demon Eye in advance at a close distance.
He grinned and exhaled a thick cloud of mist.
Block the vision of the Demon Eye King Jie Tianwang.
The thick fog clearly rushed towards Fu Qingyang, towards the sky and the four directions, but it did not rush towards the magic eye, as if it was deliberately keeping him out.
Fu Qingyang saw the rushing fog shaking violently, and a tall figure rushed out of the fog like a supersonic fighter and crashed into him!
His stern face changed slightly, and he immediately opened the inventory.
He took out the two magic swords he had just put away and assumed a defensive stance.
His condition has not yet fully recovered. It is difficult for You to resist the King of Fear without relying on the magic weapon. Seeing the sudden attack, the two swords automatically flew out of his hands and threw them at the King of Fear.
They rebelled, and at this time the thick fog behind them quickly thinned, and the figure of the Demon Eye King was vaguely outlined in the mist.
The magic eye is devouring the fog. Since the Lord of Fog can create fog, he can naturally devour the fog.
The King of Fear let out a "huh" and caused the Yin-Yang Demon Sword to ignite with a pale flame.
puff!
He thrust the sword burning with pale flames in front of him.
A pale flame rushed out of the thick fog and ran along the ground, burning to Fu Qingyang's feet.
There were crackling sounds on Master Qian's body as a thin layer of ice formed and white frost covered his body.
A beam of golden light appeared in the mist.
The King of Fear had no time to finish off Master Qian, so he turned around and swung out the pitch-black Mysterious Water Wind and Thunder Sword, forming a water mirror in front of him.
Water Mirror is this rule-based sword, one of its functions is to refract all attacks. Naturally, it failed to refract the Gu-sensing beam and lasted only for one second before it was broken through by the golden-red beam and shattered.
In the gap of about one second, the pale flame moved along the ground, and with an unavoidable and inevitable posture, it burned to the feet of the Demon Eye King and froze him into an ice sculpture.
The King of Fear was like a supersonic fighter jet, raising up a sky full of yellow sand. He came in front of the King of Evil Eyes and slashed at his head with both swords.
Suddenly, the sword flashed on his wrist, and the sword flashed on his ankle. His tendons and Achilles tendons were severed, causing him to lose balance.
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The two swords slashed towards the shoulders and embedded into them with a "puff". Fu Qingyang broke the blockade of the ice shell and used sword light to support from a distance.
After losing his magic weapon, his sword energy could not effectively kill the King of Fear, but the support was enough.
At this time, the King of Evil Eyes broke through the ice shell with a crackling sound, clasped the shoulders of the King of Fear with his eight arms, stared at him with his left eye, and suddenly shot out a golden-red beam of light.
The beam of light hit the King of Fear directly in the face.
The next moment, the face of the King of Fear swelled and deformed, like a balloon that kept getting bigger and bigger, and finally exploded with a bang.
A neck as big as a bowl.
The flesh and blood squirmed rapidly, trying to regenerate, but it was unable to grow a new head.
Demon Eye Tiannian raised his mouth, and his eight arms condensed into swords, spears, halberds, and clubs. He shouted in a deep voice and slashed at the Fearful Heavenly King with all his might, threatening to smash him to pieces.
The posture of being torn into pieces.
Suddenly, the King of Fear's right hand touched his neck, stained it with blood, then drew a circle on each side of his body and touched his belly button.
His ** suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, his navel split open and his mouth full of sharp white teeth. Facing the overwhelming attack of knives, guns, sticks and clubs, the King of Fear took a step back and swung the Xuanshui Fenglei Sword in his hand.
There was suddenly a sound of surging undercurrents in the air, producing thick water vapor.
The eight arms of the Demon Eye King seemed to be caught in heavy undercurrents, making it difficult for him to swing them. The weapons that were aimed at the Fear King encountered layers of resistance.
At the same time, the water vapor sticked to the body of the Demon Eye King and shot out fine arcs of electricity. Countless electric snakes crawled all over the blood-red demon body, and the Demon Eye King's body stiffened.
The Yin-Yang Magic Blade in the hands of the King of Fear switched into a Flame Sword.
"Puff" stabbed into the Demon Eye's chest. There was a "boom" explosion in the Demon Eye King's body. He let out a shrill roar and raised his head suddenly, his nasal cavity, oral cavity, ear canal, and eyeball.
The flames that spewed out tongues of fire and never went out ignited him, turning him into a grand torch.
The King of Fear wielded the Xuanshui Fenglei Sword, displaying the close combat swordsmanship of a scout. With a flash of sword light, a blood-red arm was cut off, and with another flash, another arm was cut off.
The Demon Eye King, whose body is surrounded by flames,
The King of Fear suddenly lowered his head and, with the power of clairvoyance, bent his elbow and struck the King of Evil Eyes, diverting his gaze and shooting a golden-red beam of light into the sky.
The King of Fear immediately inserted the Flaming Sword into the left eye socket of the King of Evil Eyes.
boom!
The ferocious fire spirit exploded inside the Demon Eye King's skull, and he felt like he was hit on the head with a stick.
A fatal blow.
He fell to his knees with a bang.
The sharp sword light burst out from the body of the King of Fear again, like a surgical blade in the hands of an anatomist, cutting open the Achilles tendon, hands and feet, core muscles and other parts.
The King of Fear, whose attack was interrupted, did not panic at all. He calmly used his arm with severed tendons to insert the switched Fire Stealing Sword into the ground.
The pale flames moved along the ground, chasing Fu Qingyang.
The King of Fear withdrew his gaze and did not look again. The flames would definitely freeze the target.
These are the rules.
He once again switched the Yin-Yang Magic Blade to the Fiery Sword and inserted it into the Demon Eye's chest, detonating the blazing Field Fire Spirit. He then picked up the Demon Eye's charred head and grinned, "Demon Eye, there is another efficient and convenient way to cleanse the world, and that is to cleanse yourself."
After saying that, he used the Xuanshui Fenglei Sword to cut off the head of the Demon Eye King.
The main formation, accompanied by the fifth Golden Crow, broke away from the origin of the sun and suddenly stood up from sitting still.
"The time has come!" He suddenly opened his arms and muttered:
word.
The starlight magic disk in the sky collapsed and turned into a downward tornado.
The black mud on the ground rose against the air, forming a tornado against the air.
The two tornadoes met in mid-air, entangled and merged into a gray black hole with a dark core and bright starlight on the edges.
The five Golden Crows sometimes struggled to get out of the black hole, and sometimes were sucked into it. The black hole produced a strong suction force, but it was not aimed at matter, only at the power of the sun.
Zhang Yuanqing's body flew up uncontrollably and fell into the black hole. He tried his best to circulate the power of the sun, trying to purify that power. It was indeed effective and slowed down the speed of his body falling into the black hole, but the power of the sun was lost even faster.
Seeing this, the Lord of Stars took the initiative to throw himself into the black hole.
"Huh..." The suction force of the knife in the black hole suddenly became several times stronger.
Zhang Yuanqing flew towards the black hole again.
Ground-to-air formation.
Zhai Cai, lying in the snow, felt warm all over, as if she was soaking in a hot spring.
This made him realize that his body was also slowly dying. Zhai Zhengchang sighed: "When I was learning from my teacher, he often said that sacrifice is the fate of a knight!"
As long as you have a heart that dares to sacrifice, you can cut through steel. I didn't take it seriously. Spirit Walkers have to go through a crisis every month. In exchange for levels and power, the whole life is a tightrope show. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces. Why shouldn't I live happily! Just let me sacrifice for others, don't even think about it. I tell everyone that sacrifice is the fate of knights! In fact, I have never taken this sentence seriously.
Goddess Sandaoshan ignored them and manipulated the Demon-Subduing Pestle to strangle the wolves. Not far away, Palace Master Zhisha and Xiahou Aotian, both covered with a tattered quilt, were lying side by side with their heads sticking out of the quilt.
Just like Monkey King trapped under the Five Finger Mountain, neither the storm nor the wolves could get close to them.
Xiahou Aotian said anxiously: "This guy has started to talk nonsense, most likely a revolving lantern. Is there any way to save him?"
Jiang Yu'er shook her head heavily on her pretty face and said, "I can't cast a spell through the seal of the quilt."
The quilt of the cowards protects them but also seals them.
If they break free from the seal, they will definitely be killed by the phantom god, and then the three bronze warriors will be wiped out.
Of course, even hiding under a quilt is like drinking poison to quench thirst.
If Zhai Cai was in good condition, Jiang Yuer might have given it a try, but the lone knight was now on his deathbed and was being eroded by the wind and snow, so it would take time to heal him.
She was certain that the Phantom God would send them back to the spiritual realm before Zhai Lai recovered.
Zhai Cai was completely immersed in his own world. He said, "I have a disciple named Xia Zuo who is not really a disciple. He wanted to become my disciple, but I refused. I just said that sacrifice is the fate of a knight. As long as you remember this principle, you can become one of the Four Great Knights without a teacher."
At this point, a trace of guilt flashed across the eyes of the single knight, and he smiled bitterly: He actually took it seriously, and then died in the killing copy.
It turns out that my casual remark back then was taken as a creed by him...
"Now I'm getting my retribution. The spirit realm dragged me into this dungeon just to make me sacrifice myself."
Xiahou Aotian sighed in his heart. Xia Zuo sacrificed himself for the victory of order. That was a sacrifice. You were at most slaughtered.
We are all going to be slaughtered. As soon as this thought flashed through my mind,
He saw Zhai Cai tremblingly raise his stiff left hand and grab a stamp drawn with blue ink from the void.
This is the reward for lending the Paladin's armor in the War of the Gods dungeon.
Zhai Cai whispered: "Exchange"
This cynical man finally chose to ride on fate.