Chapter One Hundred and Ten God's Fall
Fang Yi pointed out his thoughts, and Xian Baizhu had no response.
Just looking at the brave group at high altitude, he sighed secretly.
Fang Yi breathed a little relieved. As for the team leader and the muscular man, he just understood what he wanted to do before coming to the Three Steps of Immortal, and was both shocked and scared.
In the sky, the foreign god took the lead in breaking the deadlock.
"The Ancient Eye Demon King, I have to admit that your strength exceeds my expectations, but it's just that. If we fight on both sides, it will probably only be cheaper for the human reptiles on the side. Why don't you make peace with me? I'm willing to take the initiative to retreat here. What do you think?"
It sounds nice, but in fact anyone can hear it, this is giving in.
The ancient eye demon king narrowed his huge eyes slightly.
Whoosh!
The next moment, it turned into a stream of light and attacked the outside god!
The speed was as fast as lightning, like a shooting star.
boom!
Even without any reaction, the body of the foreign god was directly smashed to pieces, as if it was cut by an invisible sharp blade and instantly disintegrated into countless pieces.
"You, who have not even recovered your strength, deserve to negotiate with me?"
Looking in the direction where the fragments were floating, the ancient eye demon king said lightly.
The fragments gathered again to form, but the tentacle of the foreign god lost one again.
Only the last tentacle was left, barely supporting it.
"Don't be dazed, take action immediately. Only by letting both of them hurt, can we have the chance to take down these two monsters at the same time!"
The forces of the Braves launched another action and rushed towards the Ancient Eye Demon King.
According to their opinion, they wanted to maintain the balance of the power of the three, let the ancient eye demon king and the foreign god fight until both sides suffer losses, and then take over the final strength.
This is too idealistic, and it can even be said to be naive.
However, this group of people came here and were originally just dealing with the West Wing Demon King and his army of monsters.
I never thought I would face two monsters.
The West Wing Demon King can be crushed by the foreign gods, and the Ancient Eye Demon King can also suppress the foreign gods.
The gap in strength between them is not a small matter.
If they want to complete the task and save the Silma Empire, they can only survive in a crack.
The three major forces in the Silma Empire also targeted the Ancient Eye Demon King and cooperated with the actions of the Braves Group.
Boom boom boom boom!
With three cannons, the Braves fought with the Ancient Eye Demon King.
As for the foreign god, there was a complicated look in his eyes and a tangled face. In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind and turned around and fled quickly to the city!
This scene, let alone the ancient eye demon king and others, even Fang Yi and others were stunned.
After all, it is a god, and the organization developed is also quite good, and the true gods are worshipped at a time.
The result was so unclassified. He was forced to throw away his armor when facing one of the five great demon kings.
Disgraceful!
"Where to escape!"
The first to deal with it was the Ancient Eye Demon King.
While the Braves were still confused, they rushed out of the siege and chased them directly.
Losing tentacles, the strength of the foreign god has dropped significantly.
Whether it is strength or speed.
Before the gate of Liancheng was reached, the ancient eye demon king was caught up with.
Just like a typhoon passing through, his body was shattered again.
But this time, the foreign god seemed to have lost the power of reunion and let out a shrill scream.
That is the tragic scream that only comes when facing death.
"Ancient Eye Demon King, you will regret it! You will regret it!! Even the first generation of Demon King was concerned about my body and did not dare to kill me, so he could only seal me! And you actually... you actually... ahhhhhh!"
The body?!
No...
Fang Yi's face changed slightly.
If the alien gods who are so powerful are just clones, then how powerful is their original nature?
Moreover, I heard from the other party’s meaning that I seemed to have lived for a long time, and even experienced the era of the first demon king.
It was just sealed by the first generation of demon kings. It was probably after so many years that the sealing power was weakened.
That's why I resurrected myself, gathered believers, unsealed the seal, and reappeared on earth.
"Pseudo-God, do you think that spreading wrong information will allow me to let you go? The Dark Cult put the bet on the West Wing Demon King, and I seized his qualifications. Now I, the True God and the First Demon King, are only one step away from the first Demon King... No one can stop me!!"
boom!!
The violent air pressure was centered on the ancient eye demon king and suddenly shook and opened.
The streets and buildings in the imperial capital Dongcheng District were turned into pieces, spiraled and were thrown away again.
It turned into shell-like debris and spread out toward the surroundings.
Just this is the only thing that is one-tenth of the street area in Dongcheng District.
All were destroyed, and there were wreckage on the scene, with almost no complete buildings left behind, but a spiral-shaped deep pit.
This power, this power, at least Fang Yi feels that if the three steps of immortality are matched, there will be no chance of winning.
And this is just a level lv97 devil...
From this we can see how powerful the power of the first generation of demon kings is.
In the face of such a powerful force, not only Fang Yi and others, but also the Braves Group wanted to retreat, and they stayed in place for a while and did not dare to move rashly.
As for the foreign god, he was in the core area of this attack, and his shrill screams became weaker and weaker...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He tried his best to make a roar like an ancestor drink, and the voice of an alien god finally became silent.
At the same time, in the place where the foreign god died, the remains of the corpses that had turned into microscopic particles actually gathered into a translucent bead...
Resentment beads!
There is no doubt that this is a bead of resentment.
It's just that the appearance is slightly different, half-limited, and it looks like it's not an ordinary person.
Why... Why even the foreign gods gathered out the beads of resentment.
Could this kind of thing be as simple as the research product of the Light and Dark Cult... Actually, it has another prototype?
And this prototype is the foreign god?
The power that cannot be obtained by conventional methods is the limit that cannot be broken for thousands of years.
The eternal power of life and the power of light to purify everything... After the power of the first generation of demon kings and the first generation of brave men was unable to obtain through their own power, they hit the external gods, so they studied the resentment food beads?
One by one, Fang Yi's thoughts emerged, but were soon pulled back to reality by the crazy laughter of the ancient eye demon king.
"Hahahaha! Power! Power is emerging! Yes... that's it, more power.
I... will become the first devil!
I... will become the only god in the world!"
Chapter completed!