Whether it was it, Salang, or the thousands of elite soldiers under his command, they were all trembling under this killing force.
Especially this aura can even be compared with Atoks, you should know that he is the God of Killing.
"Bang!"
The huge wooden frame hit Xuan Jie straight, and the black mud emitted briefly covered his sight.
A few seconds later, you can clearly see a figure slowly walking out of the flowing black mud.
That's...Elemental God!?
All the demons present were shocked. Xuan Jie, who was originally black-haired, had his head covered with red hair.
The arms, neck and chest are covered with red patterns.
These tattoos are more familiar to everyone as demons, because they only appear when they fall into the extreme state of killing to the extreme.
As far as we know, almost no demon can reach Xuanjie's level, except Atoks.
"Since you have let me fall into the abyss called killing from the bottom of your heart, I will give up resisting and let it truly become my power," he walked forward step by step with blood-red murderous aura surrounding his body.
"Quick...Stop him, it will be bad if you are out of the black mud!"
While Bora shouted, he raised his knife and slashed it.
The demon army followed closely behind, but Xuan Jie just spread his black wings and instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared in mid-air.
"I really want to see if the power of killing assimilates me into a beast, or if I tame it into a tool in my hand!"
Another teleportation, Xuan Jie came to the mountain in the defense line where Mu Yu often went.
Wherever you go, the ice and snow melt and the cold air dissipates.
Put the rain next to the stone and let her lie flat on the grass, as if she was just sleeping and no tragedy happened.
However, Meng could not defeat Zhen in the end. Xuan Jie reached out to touch Mu Yu's cold cheeks.
Her smile was still sweet and her skin was very smooth. When she touched the blood marks, a murderous intent burst out from Xuan Jie's blood-red eyes.
The scenes just now poured into his mind, and he covered his head and retreated in pain.
Just as the last shackle that bound killing was untied, endless anger and killing turned into red and fierce lights that soared into the sky, dyeing the clouds red.
After the red light disappeared, some residual red left behind, and Xuan Jie, reflected by the light, appeared in the sky.
The explosion of the killing power has not stopped, and the huge ripples are spreading in all directions as the center.
Boli, Lao Niu, who came out of the defense line, and Mu Xue, who was anxious and anxious when she sensed that her sister had lost contact, all felt the incredible fluctuations in the air.
At this moment, the thoughts in their minds were the same, "Is this the Demon King Atox?"
They couldn't imagine that the army of demons who had just left was led by Atoks.
The 30,000 elite demons who rushed to Winter City also felt this indescribable killing power.
Just being in it will make you feel restless and sweating profusely.
"It seems that not only did you not disappoint me, but it was far beyond expectations. What kind of pain can create your current state? Elemental God."
Listening to the muttering of the gods of faith, Gu Jian looked at the location where the power of killing exploded with some sympathy, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Over the right defense line, Xuan Jie, who recovered elemental power, instantly brought pressure to the devil that he could not look directly.
Bora and Saron were still trying their best to seek assistance, but they did not know that they were used as chess pieces from the beginning.
"How? Have you called your master back after I gave such a long time?"
When he came to the front of the demon formation, Xuan Jie's frivolous words and deeds brought considerable psychological pressure to the enemy.
Instead of anxiously destroying the mortal thing in front of him, he would rather wait for Atoks to return and start a mortal battle.
"I can warn you that if you attack us, my god will definitely not forgive you!"
The more powerful Bora and Salang were, now they were so scared that they were at a loss.
Xuan Jie sneered and approached. He did not bow to Killer and accepted his fate. He did not let Killer succeed in controlling his consciousness.
"Then it's meaningless to keep you, but don't worry, there are definitely many people walking along the way!"
After saying the last sentence, Xuan Jie's aura suddenly changed and he had a sharp edge.
Before Bora could read the meaning from his words, the sudden change of thunder in the sky scared it and almost fell to the ground in the panic of death threat.
At the same time, behind the three thousand demons was blocked by the ice storm that suddenly condensed, and the huge wind pressed them to fly forward desperately.
Some of the people who were caught in were killed instantly by Han Bing.
At the same time, the demon army had to face the sudden drop in the air, and the number of so-called elite demons was decreasing with the naked eye.
The bombardment of lightning caused black smoke to emerge from the demon, unable to resist or lose its ability to fly, and was killed by an ice cone in the tornado.
"No, we will all have to finish playing like this!"
Bora released her power to resist the power of thunder and was still trying to escape, but she didn't know that she had been sentenced to death.
However, Salang agreed with this remark and immediately joined forces with him to escape the gravitational range of the tornado.
However, what is waiting for them is not a way of life. There is a god of death floating in the air waiting in front of them.
He held a blue spear in his hand, which was the weapon left by Mu Yu, and it was also the longest-time and most advantageous weapon that Xuan Jie used.
In my memory, he fell into self-blame for improper protection of his lover and believed that he was not worthy of using weapons, especially spears.
The Demon God War is cruel, and fighting cannot be avoided under difficult battles. Only by using the most unlucky sword blades will it be used to overdo it.
After finding that he had come here for no reason, he had never used a spear before. Until now, Xuan Jie felt relieved.
With the murderous slaughter, his emotions became weaker, and he felt no pain in his heart for Mu Yu's departure, just like a machine with a heart.
However, the hatred of the demon made Xuan Jie burn in anger and could not let the flames go out of his heart.
From today on, the sharp spear tip will inevitably be contaminated with the blood of the demon and will not stop until death.
"Let the blood be ejected. I will use the spear in my hand to make you die here."
The emotions in the words are not strong, and the ultimate killing cannot be released without any suspense in its strength, so there is no chance of emotions coming out.
Xuan Jie is now like a wild beast after anger, not looking at the process and the results.
As long as it is destruction...killing and destruction are the best interpretation of behavior.
Mu Yu walked into Xuan Jie's heart, but the relationship between the two was still vague, but with the blessing of death, the concept changed qualitatively.
The scene in front of him resonated with Xuan Jie's memories of the past, and he felt unwillingness and regret in his entire chest.
In the end, nothing was done, and the scene still reappeared.
At first, the demon wanted to escape when he saw it, but as soon as he turned around, the extremely cold power condensed on his body, and it was quickly frozen before he could move.
The ice spreads to the wings, which means the loss of flying ability falls to the ground.
Bora and Saro fell one after another, and a "swish" sound passed by his ears, and he didn't know what was flying by in panic.
"Bang," Bora fell on the snow, and her body fell into the snow as she lay down.
"Damn it! Why did this guy suddenly burst out..."
Before he finished complaining, Bola felt a stream of liquid flowing to his hands, which was very sticky.
Suddenly he was puzzled, he opened his eyes to check the situation. The blue spear was standing in front of him, and the tip of the spear accurately pierced Salang's heart.
It opened its mouth and widened its eyes, its expression full of horror, but it could not speak out.
Blood kept gushing out of his chest. As a high-level demon general, Bora felt the feeling of becoming a prey at this moment.
"This...this is!"
"This is your companion, what? Do you not recognize me now..."
Xuan Jie's black wings slowly closed and landed behind Bola and joked: "Don't worry, there are definitely more than a thousand companions on your way, but there will only be more and more in the future."
The spear inserted into Salang's demon body in his right hand was shaken and then flew back to Xuan Jie's hand.
Blood spurted onto Bola's face, and it picked up the blade and was ready to fight to the death, but Xuanjie had lost his patience.
The next second, the wind blew through the hair and the sharp spear tip pierced the chest again.
Bora fell to the ground with a blank look, her eyes not disappearing, and her mouth, which was flowing out of green blood, muttered, "Why."
Xuan Jie ignored it and pulled out his gun to lose his support and fell on the snow. Their wide eyes did not close.
When he came to the sky, three thousand demon elites had fallen in full swing, and the snow was covered with broken limbs.
Next, Xuan Jie turned his gaze to the front battlefield, and the more than 300,000 army of surrendered humans and demons.
Elemental God is not good at melee combat, but in terms of large-scale destruction, no demon can surpass it at present.
The power of killing not only strengthens its strength, but also makes up for Xuan Jie's weakness in melee combat. The weakening of emotions makes him close to impeccable.
"Hurry, everyone organizes a line of defense to block the demon's charge!"
"Saltpepte powder is coming soon. If there is not much inventory of explosive bombs, you have to save money. Don't keep it now!"
"We can't defend at all, let's run away! The right defense line may be broken. You must know that there are demon elites there!"
"Yes, we will be surrounded in this way. It's too dangerous to retreat!"
These are conversations between leaders. In front of the demon's eyes, humans are prey, and in front of the elemental god, demons are prey.
Therefore, when Xuan Jie, who was wearing a black mask and spreading black wings, appeared in the air, the devil's chaotic roar stopped.
"That...that's, Xuan Jie!?"
In both camps, only Mu Xue recognized the identity of the person in front of her and also confirmed her inner thoughts.
Her feet became weak and she unconsciously collapsed on the ground, tears flowing out of her eyes.
Although the demons did not know the identity of the demon god in the air, the deadly killing power was so powerful that they instinctively surrendered.
The killing power at this moment covered the power of the element, and the sudden thunder flashing in the air completely aroused the fear deep in the hearts of the demons.
"Was that person's killing power sent by God to help us?"
"Are you a fool? Don't you feel that the murderous intent is aimed at us?"
"Oh, go and ask Lord Blood Demon Emperor... Hey! Who of you saw Lord Blood Demon Emperor?"
"I don't know, the guy in the air I remember was still there before the guy appeared. Did he go to inquire about the situation? Lord Blood Demon Emperor is really reliable."
It's really reliable, I can't find it.
The Blood Demon Emperor knew better than anyone else. If he waited until Xuan Jie showed up before running, he would have no chance.