"If you want me to die, I'll let you try the power of this God-killing Armor." The God-killing Armor is a super armor made of the world's most defensive armor. Tian Lan just got it, and then a blood pool appeared. They were stopped by a ten-meter-tall demon giant. With Tian Lan's personality, the two of them were enemies. There was no possibility of making peace, so naturally it was a fight.
The God-killing Armor exudes a luster that even artifacts don't have. It is an indescribable color, but it makes people feel very comfortable. The Jiuyou Demon Lord is huge, and the sky blue looks like a small dot. Such a gap shows its power. the gap between
He stopped and could no longer move forward. The huge pressure made it impossible for him to breathe. Although he was well prepared before coming, he still didn't expect that these guys were so powerful beyond imagination.
But when they thought that they would all face this kind of enemy in the future, even enemies even more powerful than this, the blood in Zui Duanhunshang's body was boiling. He held a sharp sword and turned around with a calm smile: "This is it. The Nine Nether Demon Lord?"
Huge body, exaggerated shape, hey, Duanhunshang showed a look of surprise: "Why is this guy's face really so handsome? It's unscientific." The appearance of a person who is so mighty in everything is something that no one dares to compliment. This Nine Nether Demon Lord Nima is actually so handsome and reasonable.
Even with blue skin, he can look so handsome.
"Really? You really think I'm handsome. A few days ago, ahem, I fell in love with the beauty of a certain country's sect leader, but I disliked the ugliness of this girl, so I changed my face." This Jiuyou. The Demon Lord didn't expect that he was a familiar person, so he greeted him directly without saying anything.
Duanhunshang was stunned, and then said: "If I strangle it, the appearance can still be changed." Realizing that his words just now were a bit out of control, he was suddenly shocked. He had not spoken just now, but the Nine Nether Demon Lord said what he was thinking. Got out,
This guy was peering into his own heart. Thinking of this, Duanhunshang showed a cautious look.
"Little guy, don't be so afraid. I haven't seen a human being for tens of thousands of years. It would be great if you could just be content with the status quo for the rest of your life, so as to avoid trouble. Now that the Evil Emperor's belongings have been stolen, I don't have to take care of this ghost. It’s a great place to breathe air.” The intelligence of Demon Lord Jiuyou can no longer be explained by NPCs.
Duanhunshang didn't dare to be careless. He was facing someone as big as a giant in the entire game world, the three strongest generals under the Kaioh.
"Although I don't want to do this, you should be sealed obediently so as not to suffer physical pain. You should know that I am tens of thousands of times stronger than you." The Demon Lord smiled calmly and looked at the little guy in front of him.
Although Zangtian is nothing compared to the other party, his aura when standing is not weaker than that of the great demon lord.
"Even though you are thousands of times stronger than me now, one day you will become the soul under my sword." Faced with this great demon, Zang Tian actually dared to make bold statements.
The Great Demon Lord smiled instead of being angry: "Really?"
That exaggerated giant palm seemed to be able to tear apart the space at this moment.
"Bang,,."
"Damn it, unless someone with a body like this can fly, it would be too difficult to fight." Facing an enemy that was much stronger than himself, although Xia Yu wanted to fight passionately, the disparity in strength was huge. As far as I'm concerned, it probably won't even be able to break through the defense.
Xia Yu tried to use the divine sword in his hand to release a slash and hit the opponent's armor. Damn it, it was instantly wiped out. This kind of old and immortal thing was like a BT. Thinking that there is an opponent in the demon world who is similar to a slave, Xia Yu Ren I couldn't help but shudder,
"If we can't break it, this battle can't continue."
"Tian Lan, how is the situation over there?"
"Mother Xipi, I met the old BT and couldn't break the defense at all. With the God-killing Armor, I can barely hold on, but I don't dare to take one of his moves."
"Then what nonsense are you talking about? Run away quickly."
"Run, sister, where can you run? If you don't hold on until the door of space opens, my life will be lost in this Jiuyou battlefield." Tian Lan was about to cry now, although they all thought it was very slow. To complete this task as fast as possible, in order to complete it when the Jiuyou Realm is close to closing,
"Kid said that after we finish, the two of them will open the portal to the demon world. Damn, I forgot, we are in the Nine Netherworld." There are only two ways to get out of the Nine Netherworld. The first is to wait for the battle to end. , Second, when heading to the Jiuyou portal, Xia Yu used a rare swear word. Because he only knew that there was a seal in the Jiuyou Demon Realm, he missed it in the Jiuyou battlefield.
Xia Yu and the others are in tears now. If this continues, if Xia Yu dies, he will die. But if Tian Lan dies here, the problem will be big.
"Run, run to a place with many players. At least I can hold on for a while. I will use the slave's scroll later. He will definitely sense that I am in danger." With Xia Yu's current strength, if he still uses the scroll, , that also means that this is a signal to the slave,
"Okay" Tian Lan also instantly understood Xia Yu's evil idea. She led this great master to a crowded place, which naturally caused a panic. It's not necessarily that she might have a chance to escape when the time comes.
Both of them just do what they say, taking action directly without saying anything.
Before Xia Yu had time to enjoy using two-handed weapons, he was frightened by the Nine Nether Demon King.
The slave's scroll suddenly appeared, and the aperture appeared instantly,
"Young Master, eh, this aura." The slave's face changed just now, and when he saw the Nine Nether Demon King, his face instantly turned pale: "Young Master, please leave quickly, I will inform the main body to pick you up as soon as possible, and I will resist he."
Xia Yu didn't say anything, it was just a waste of his slave's energy and blood. He didn't know how long the slave could resist this guy, and ran away.
"This breath, the devil's slave, is not too weak. Has it been that after thousands of years, the strength has deteriorated more and more, slave." This breath definitely belongs to the devil's slave, but why is it so weak? It makes the devil become very powerful. Get interested,
The slave's expression remained unchanged: "It's been ten thousand years and it's still the same. This demonic energy is really scary."
"Hahahaha, my strength is far inferior to that of the devil. Although he is an enemy, he is also the one I admire the most. But don't hold me in your arms. I can't let him take that kid away. The devil's left hand." The devil's face suddenly changed and he said sternly,
"Really? My mission is to stop you."
Two old guys at the level of gods and demons from ten thousand years ago are now facing each other in the Jiuyou battlefield.
