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Chapter 1347 Crazy Demon

"Damn it, this guy!"

Seeing this crazy demon, the deputy palace master felt his scalp numb.

Gods and demons are natural enemies!

Especially the battle between gods and demons led by the first demon Amy, which almost destroyed the divine world and left an indelible psychological shadow on the gods.

And at this moment, the deputy palace master looked at the blood demon boiling all over and felt that he was about to become his food!

Without caring about anything, behind the deputy hall master, the "Winter" godhead shook violently, and in just an instant, all the divine power poured out!

"boom!"

Walls of ice rose from the ground, but at this moment, in front of the boiling blood, the ice was in vain!

"Freeze me!!!" the deputy palace master yelled at the top of his lungs.

The rolling cold wind swept in, and the ice field with a radius of thousands of miles was like a white ocean at this moment. Ice and snow gathered from all directions and hit the devil!

But the boiling blood never seems to freeze!

That’s Daxia’s blood!

The Blood Demon King Tiger's whole body boiled, enduring the heart-burning pain, and laughed solemnly at the vast ice and snow coming from all directions: "Ice and snow can freeze blood."

"But blood can also melt ice and snow!"

"And my blood of Daxia will never freeze!"

"boom!"

With the blood boiling and the blood steaming, the endless ice and snow are melting rapidly!

The ice and snow with a radius of thousands of miles were melted and soaked by the boiling sea of ​​blood at this moment! It turned into a bright red ocean!

"this……"

The deputy palace master's eyes widened in disbelief. He had never seen such hot blood in any plane!

At this moment, the hot blood drove away the winter!

But without the ice and snow, there is no winter.

The so-called God of Winter is just a joke!

"boom!"

The boiling sea of ​​blood swept over instantly, and the ferocious blood demon grabbed the deputy palace master's neck.

"Our ancestors ignored ice and snow back then."

"Do you think you can freeze me?!" Wang Hu opened his fangs.

The deputy palace master frantically released the divine power of winter, but without the cold winter and the cold wind, the divine power of winter seemed so weak under the scorching heat exchanged by the demon's boiling blood. Even the armor of winter could not be maintained.

Melting in the boiling blood!

Winter can indeed restrain the blood demon.

However, we cannot restrain Daxia’s Blood Demon, and we cannot restrain the life-threatening Blood Demon!

Ice and snow can freeze blood, but it cannot freeze the blood of Daxia, nor the determination to fight to the death!

At first

Those ancestors who wore single clothes and faced the ice and snow were like this, and the same was true for this crazy blood demon. This is the blood and determination passed down from generation to generation!

"Roar!"

The devil opened his mouth wide.

The fangs and big mouth bit hard on the deputy palace master's neck, sucking hard!

The sea of ​​blood obscures the glory, and humans suck the blood of the gods.

The delicious, slightly cold blood entered the Blood Demon's mouth, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Strawberry flavored ice cream..."

But the pain of the blood boiling in his body became more and more intense. Wang Hu's consciousness became blurred. He sucked the cold blood crazily and instinctively, trying to suppress the boiling blood in his body.

For a moment, Wang Hu was like a blood-sucking machine that had lost its mind.

As the devil sucked on him, the deputy hall master's divine power became weaker and weaker, his breath plummeted, his already pale face became paler, and the Winter Godhead behind him gradually dimmed.

His life is passing quickly.

"Don't, don't kill me!!"

The deputy palace master once thought that as a noble god, he would never ask for mercy.

Even during his conquests, it was so ridiculous when he saw those lower beings running away and crying in the face of him.

But at this moment, when the deputy palace master faced this terrifying demon and the approach of death, he suddenly realized.

God also fears death.

God also begs for mercy.

God is not noble.

It's just that gods who are naturally powerful rarely encounter opponents, but when they really enter a desperate situation, the so-called noble gods are no different from those low-level beings.

But Wang Hu had almost lost his mind. The pain of boiling blood in his body was like a burning furnace, making him just want to suck more cold blood.

The rapid loss of blood in the boiling force forced him to instinctively suck the blood. Otherwise, when the blood boiled out, he, the blood demon, would dry up and die!

Loss of blood similar to dehydration!

King Arthur said quickly: "Wang Hu, stop! We want to capture him alive!"

Seeing that Wang Hu was about to drink the deputy palace master alive, King Arthur gritted his teeth, summoned up his little divine power again, picked up the Sword in the Stone and rushed forward!

"boom!"

The golden light suddenly shot up and struck Wang Hu hard on the head!

Suffering a blow, the Blood Demon's whole body shook violently. Wang Hu, who almost lost the ability to think, was stunned and instinctively opened his fangs towards King Arthur.

"Roar!"

It's me! King Arthur felt a fierce aura coming towards his face, as if an irrational beast was about to pounce on him, and he shouted loudly.

"Roar..." After recognizing King Arthur, Wang Hu, who was almost forced to lose consciousness by the pain of boiling blood, finally regained a little ability to think.

"I'm so hot... I need the blood of the God of Winter... I need coldness..." Wang Hu turned to look at the deputy palace master again and said in a painful voice.

He was already heading towards an unstoppable death, feeling the burning pain all the time.

"We have to capture him alive!" King Arthur looked at the extremely painful Wang Hu with unbearable eyes, but still said: "I know you are in pain and you need his blood to cool down and replenish your blood... But, this is the vice president of the Winter Temple.

The Palace Master is Chione’s most trusted subordinate, and he fought with Chione back then. If we kill him, our efforts will be in vain! It is impossible for Daxia to cooperate with the Winter Temple!"

Wang Hu's scarlet eyes were full of pain and tangled, reason and instinct conflicting in the pain and heat of blood boiling.

finally.

"Keep an eye on him!"

"boom!"

Wang Hu threw the deputy palace master to King Arthur, and then rushed into the ice and snow below.

In order to prevent himself from losing control and instinctively sucking other winter gods to death, he did not even go to other battlefields to suck blood. Instead, he went directly into the depths of the ice, trying to use the ice to alleviate the pain of the blood boiling in his body.

The ice and snow melted rapidly under the boiling blood. Wherever Wang Hu passed, a sea of ​​blood burned the ice and snow.

"Blood!"

"Blood!!"

"I want blood! Cold blood! Everything cold!"

His blood was getting less and less, and the pain that was boiling all over his body was invading his reason more and more. He just wanted to find something cold to relieve the pain, and some blood to make up for the blood that was almost boiling to death.

Finally, Wang Hu couldn't hold on anymore. At the moment when he lost his mind, he sniffed suddenly, as if he smelled something.

"The God of Winter...ice-cold blood!"

He turned around and rushed in a direction with the remaining sea of ​​blood that had almost boiled away.

And the other side.

Dong De stepped on the inhuman form of Winter Fury under his feet and slowly raised an ice crystal spear.

The battle is extremely easy.

After all, without that ray of [Winter], Winter Fury could not be the opponent of the twelfth-level Great Sage, the First Emperor and Dong De.

Dongde slowly closed his eyes and remembered the past between himself and this younger brother.

"I never thought that you and I

It will really come to this point. You and I swore to my father that no matter what, we would join hands and lead the people down the road."

"But now, you can't lead them anymore."

"You betrayed your tribe."

"Buzz!"

The spear of ice crystal stabbed down suddenly, instantly piercing Dongnu's heart!

Dongnu suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Dongde in disbelief!

"puff!"

Ice-cold blood fell on the ice and snow, and Dongnuo's whole body was twitching. He held the spear with all his strength, and said with confused eyes: "Brother, I, I have never betrayed my tribe..."

Dong De sighed: "I know."

Winterfury has never betrayed its people.

He just firmly believed that the direction guided by the gods was the right path.

In the final analysis, the reason why Winterfury fights for the gods is just because he was brainwashed by the gods. He thinks that the gods are a noble race, that he is lucky to be a member of the gods, and that it is right to stand on the side of the gods.

"Brother, it's good to know..." Dong Nu showed an ugly smile.

Dong De said softly: "But you shouldn't make decisions for your clan members privately."

"Perhaps, I am wrong...Brother, take the clan members and go down, take my share with you, just like we promised father..." Dongnu's voice was as hoarse as the friction of ice and snow, "I want to see my father.

Yeah, he might hit me..."

No longer alive.

Dong De sighed, feeling a little sad, but not yet immersed in sadness.

"Blood!"

A roar came from the horizon, and a bloody figure burning like a flame roared towards him, like a mad cow that had lost its mind!

The hot breath made the ice and snow melt, and even Dong De subconsciously took a few steps back.

"boom!"

The figure didn't even look at Dong De. Like a red flame, it pounced directly on Dong Nu's body and sucked heavily at the wound that pierced the heart!

Even the blood that had been spilled on the ice and snow was licked crazily.

"Blood...I'm so hot..."

"This is the Blood Demon King Tiger?" The First Emperor recognized Wang Hu and frowned: "His aura is very strong, but it burns the blood and cannot last long..."

The great sage on the side also frowned and said: "He seems to have lost his mind now. Hey, Wang Hu... Sure enough, the situation is very wrong."

Dongde, who originally wanted to hold his brother's body and grieve, looked confused as he watched his brother's body being sucked into a mummified body in front of him. He turned his head blankly and said, "Do you know each other?"


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