Chapter 1710 The magic weapon was destroyed! The killing god died in a tragic battle!
Now, the King of Hell will not be able to deal with Abigail's soul in a short time.
Huang Yi immediately took back control, and the Poseidon Pillar in his hand disappeared instantly. He took out the Wrath of the Killing God again and attacked the King of Hell.
"Bang bang bang!" The King of Hell's body suffered heavy blows again and again, and the boundless power exploded crazily on his body, and his blood volume continued to plummet.
"I haven't experienced such an interesting battle for a long time!" The King of Hell waved his hand calmly and stopped the transmission of soul power. "Since you want to prevent me from burning King Abi's soul, then I will
Make two fires yourself."
After saying that, the cursed gun immediately flew into his hand, and boundless black flames spurted out from the tip of the gun, quickly covering the entire gun shaft, and the entire gun began to melt like a candle.
The Wheel of Darkness also fell into his hand and trembled violently. The black light of death turned into black flames, and the edges began to melt, no longer maintaining an absolute circle.
"Wheel of Darkness, let's shine with the final glory!" The King of Hell called out and threw the Wheel of Darkness away!
The wheel of darkness immediately began to spin rapidly, slowly disintegrating as it rotated, throwing out a line of sticky black material, like a prominence thrown by the sun.
"Burn! Spear of the Curse!" The King of Hell raised his hand, used the Spear of the Curse as a javelin, and threw it towards the Wheel of Darkness!
"Poof!" The cursed gun shot out with boundless power. An air shield formed at the head of the gun. It hit the wheel of darkness hard, penetrated directly, and shot out the gun tip from the other end!
A strange scene appeared in mid-air - a gun penetrated a black sun!
Soon, the Black Sun completely melted, and the Cursed Gun was completely burned. Both were annihilated at the same time, completely destroyed, and turned into a strange substance similar to asphalt.
Huang Yi and more than 9 billion players were immediately horrified——
The King of Hell actually destroyed these two magic weapons!
Before, the King of Hell once hid in the Black Sun, but was shattered by Huang Yi, but that only shattered the barrier formed by the Black Sun, and the magic weapon itself was not destroyed.
But this time, the King of Hell completely destroyed the two magic weapons, the Wheel of Darkness and the Spear of Curse.
From now on, there will be no more of these two magic weapons in the world. They are even more miserable than the broken artifacts. They cannot be restored even at any cost.
This was the first time that everyone saw the scene where the magical weapons were completely destroyed. They didn't understand what the King of Hell was going to do and why he destroyed these two magical weapons.
"Whoosh!" The next moment, the material after the Wheel of Darkness and the Cursed Gun completely melted flew towards Huang Yi rapidly.
Huang Yi instantly flapped his protective wings and surrounded himself.
"Zizzizi!" The black substance quickly fell on Huang Yi's body, burning out bursts of black smoke, directly piercing through the protection of the guardian wings and touching Huang Yi's body.
Huang Yi's almost indestructible body was instantly annihilated and corroded when touched by these black substances. No matter how strong the protection method was, it could not stop it.
This is no longer the category of skills, but the effect of props after the magic weapon is melted.
"Stop struggling! The attack method of burning and self-destructing by the magical weapon cannot be blocked in any way!" The King of Hell said with a faint smile.
This is just like Abigail burning her own soul. His strength is obviously countless times weaker than the King of Hell, but with the painful price of burning his soul, he blocks the communication between the King of Hell and Hell, leaving only
This is a small gap that even the King of Hell cannot solve with all his means.
Now, at the cost of burning two magic weapons, the King of Hell exerted an unstoppable force. Even if Huang Yi had hundreds of millions of skills, it would be useless. No skill could stop him.
At this time, Huang Yi's guardian wings had been corroded to the point where there was almost nothing left but a skeleton. His body was covered in scars and was being polluted and destroyed by those black substances, making him inhuman shape.
His blood volume dropped rapidly and there was no way to stop it!
More than 9 billion players who have merged with him feel this despair at the same time. Even if Huang Yi uses various heaven-defying methods, he still cannot defeat the King of Hell and can only watch his own death!
Finally, Huang Yi's last trace of blood was completely drained!
The health points fused from more than 9 billion players, a terrifying health value of up to 10 trillion, and a blood volume that is almost impossible to empty, not even a single point is left, all is lost.
Everyone is praying - for the death rule to work!
This is the overlapping part of the two universes. The rules of the universe are very confusing. The rules of death may take effect or fail.
No one knows whether Huang Yi can pardon this death through the death rules.
History has reached the most critical point.
Time seemed to have stopped, and this moment became infinitely long. Everyone was horrified to find that Huang Yi's body was falling down little by little.
His majestic and towering body, the body that turned the tide countless times without falling, fell with more than 9 billion fused players.
The death rule is not in effect!
He is dead!
The King of Hell killed him forcefully at the cost of self-destruction of two magic weapons!
After Huang Yi died, the black matter after the two magic weapons self-destructed seemed to have completed its final mission and dissipated on his body.
At this moment, there is only one King of Hell left in the small universe, lawless and invincible.
He stared at Huang Yi's tattered corpse and said calmly: "I said that no one in the mortal universe can kill me. This is a law and cannot be changed."
His voice spread out through the small universe barrier, echoing back and forth in the vast sea of clouds and among countless big fish swimming around.
"That's not necessarily true." The next moment, Huang Yi's voice sounded again!
Then, his body recovered completely at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he got up on the ground again. His blood volume returned to full, and he stared at the King of Hell without any injuries.
He actually came back to life!
He actually came back to life without a priest to resurrect him!
More than 9 billion players around the world were all shocked and didn't understand what was going on. Only a few players guessed it, including Xiaoqunun.
This is Xiaoqunun's Nephalem skill - Light Return!
Just now, Huang Yi saw that the protective measures were useless and could not avoid this death, so he simply used Xiaoqunun's Nephalem skill-Returning Light: Within 10 days, he has the ability to resurrect after one death without any death.
loss.
This used to be Xiaoqunun's signature skill, and she helped Huang Yi many times when she was a novice.
However, as Xiaoqunqun's studies became heavier in the later years and the number of times she went online decreased, the gap between her level and Huang Yi became wider and wider. She gradually faded out of people's sight, so that her signature ability was gradually forgotten.
After a long time, in this final battle, Xiaoqunqun's "returning light" finally made a contribution again.
"Oh? You have exceeded my expectations again!" The King of Hell's voice was suddenly surprised, and seemed to be more interested, "However, I feel that the will of the Hell Demon Sword will soon regain its freedom and return to the world.
My hand, why do you want to fight with me next?"
After the words fell, the Hell Demon Sword in Huang Yi's hand finally reached the 30-second limit, and automatically broke away from Huang Yi's hand and flew back towards the King of Hell.
After just 30 seconds of reversal between gods and demons, the hilt of the Hell Demon Sword has completely turned golden yellow and turned into a sacred type.
Now it flew back and was caught by the King of Hell again. It was like water meeting fire, making a "sizzling" sound.
The demonic power of the King of Hell conflicts with the sacred power of the sword hilt.
The King of Hell poured out the overwhelming demonic power in his body and began to drive away the sacred power on the hilt of the sword.
He has no reversal ability and cannot transform the sacred system back into the demonic system, but he can expel the sacred power inside and then fill it up again with his own demonic power.
During this period of time, he was still unable to use the Hell Demon Sword. This was Huang Yi's last chance to kill him!
Huang Yi rushed forward in an instant, took out the butcher knife again with his other hand, and attacked the King of Hell crazily with both weapons!
"Boom, boom, boom!" Huang Yi raced against time, squeezing out all his attack speed and attacking the King of Hell with all his strength.
All the power poured out at this moment, blasting out shock waves that destroyed the world and shook the small universe barrier violently!
He is seizing this last window of time to attack the King of Hell.
His time is running out!
Only the last 10 seconds are left for the 10x Killing Wings!
The King of Hell has only 32 seconds left before reaching full health in 100 seconds!
There is not enough time in all aspects. Whether he can change history depends on whether he can kill the King of Hell at this last moment.
"The Wrath of the Emperor!" At this time, Huang Yi used the professional skills of a player named [Crimson Fantasy Emperor]. He had not known this player before, but in the list of billions of skills he had integrated, this was an improvement.
The No. 1 skill in terms of attack power consumes 3,000 energy points to increase your attack power by 5 times for 10 seconds!
This skill also increases his original attack power by 5 times, instead of increasing it by 5 times in the current super attack power state.
"Heavy sentence!" Huang Yi used one of his professional skills again, tripling the power of the next blow!
"Boom!" This time, Huang Yi's attack surpassed any previous attack and almost destroyed the entire small universe!
The King of Hell was directly hit by him and stuck to the barrier, bulging crazily outward, as if he was trying to squeeze through the barrier of the small universe and fly out!
His blood volume finally dropped below 50%!
This is an unprecedented achievement!
No player has ever seen the King of Hell with less than half health before!
This is because the King of Hell has the ability to restore 1% of his blood volume every second. Without this ability, he would have been killed by Huang Yi!
Next, Huang Yi must beat the King of Hell to 10% of his health before the full health moment comes in 30 seconds, and then use Zhan Lijue to forcibly kill the King of Hell.
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As of today, April 16, "Hero Prison" has officially been six years old. This is a very scary number. I have actually written a book for so long! From April 16, 2013, to now in April 2019
It’s the 16th!
Six years ago, many readers may still be in elementary school, but now they are in high school. Many who were in junior high school are now in college. Many who were in high school and college may now be working. Many readers have grown up.
6 years ago, I was still working in a game company. "Hero Prison" was written on the first day of work. At that time, my last book "Fairy Poems" suffered a disastrous failure. I didn't get a penny of royalties, so I had to find a job.
I swore that I would write full-time. I didn’t want to go to work. Writing is my passion. So I wrote this book after work. Sometimes I wrote secretly while hiding from my boss at work, and sometimes I ate it in a hurry during my lunch break.
After dinner, I went back to my seat to write. I really couldn't spare the time, so I got up two hours early in the morning to write. I came home from work and stayed up late to write until two or three o'clock in the evening. In short, I tried my best to find time to write. That's why I wrote this book.
The most strenuous period of writing.
But the writing didn't go smoothly. I wrote more than 100,000 words at the beginning and posted them on another author's account. However, I didn't receive a contract message until I reached 100,000 words. It was a huge blow to me at that time. Although the book "Refrigerate" did not achieve good results.
Well, at least I got the royalties from being published. There was no publishing fee for "Fairy Poetry", but at least I signed a contract. But here I am, I can't even sign the contract. Later, I changed the beginning drastically and wrote more than ten chapters.
After several months of editing and posting to this author's account, I finally had the book I have now.
When I wrote about the first few days when the game was released for free, that is, the plot where Huang Yi helped the team of Blade to get the first kill, I was particularly crazy because it happened to be the first test of the company's game. I had to work overtime every day and had no time to update the novel. Readers
They were urging me again, and some were scolding me. I was stuck in front of that desk, and my colleagues and I were busy until late and couldn’t go home. I felt very anxious and anxious. I had to write until midnight when I got home from work, and I started writing the next day.
I dragged my tired body to work early in the morning, but later I couldn't bear it anymore. I frequently neglected my work and was scolded by my boss several times.
I decided to resign. At that time, the company's game was going to hold a press conference, because the game was distributed by South Korea (the company DNF). During the press conference, the boss of the Korean company came to give a speech, and the company asked me to write the boss's speech.
After that, you can leave. I quickly finished writing the speech. The day after I finished writing, I went to the company for the last time. My colleagues were working around me. I sat there and wrote a diary. It was a summer
, the sunshine is very good, and that diary can still be found in my QQ space (my QQ number is 398115791, if you want to read it, you can read the diary "Goodbye, Work!" on July 19, 2013)
After writing that diary, I put my bag on my back, said goodbye to my boss, waved to my busy colleagues, and turned around to leave. It was a great moment. I finally got rid of the shackles of work and could do what I like to do.
, after going downstairs, I rode a bicycle through the tree-lined avenue in the sun, went to eat my favorite Salia pasta, and then went to the cinema to watch Jay Chou's "Rooftop Love". There were very few people in the cinema, and I felt like I had reserved the theater.
Just finished watching the movie.
After coming out of the cinema, it was almost time to get off work. I blended in with the tired people who were getting off work, as if I was one of them, but I felt particularly comfortable. I was different from them. I could finally be proud of my
Work hard on your dream.
Two months later, I went to Tibet. I wrote about this in the QQ space a few days ago, so I won’t write about it here. The book did well at the time and was getting better and better, but everyone knows what happened later. In June 2014,
In August, just after my 24th birthday, I was diagnosed with cirrhosis of the liver. I was hospitalized and suffered a lot of psychological torture... Later, I fought against the disease and took injections and medicines for several years. Now my cirrhosis has recovered.
But I still need to take medicine to suppress it, and I have been writing intermittently until now.
It’s been 6 years. There are several six years in life. For me, the full number is only twenty or thirty. Many readers have grown up. Unfortunately, not even one out of ten readers remains. Too many readers have been updated intermittently by me.
My enthusiasm has worn off, and I have been unable to write several times. I received very little royalties at the end of the writing, and I can’t remember the previous content. In real life, I have to treat diseases, take interferon, and have the side effects of depression and fever. It’s too difficult to write.
Too many readers have called me a eunuch, and I have no enthusiasm for writing. I wandered on the edge of being a eunuch again and again. Fortunately, I persisted in the end. I also find it incredible that a book full of holes like this can still persist.
Write it down.
Now, "Hero Prison" has been written to the end, and it will end soon. The long serialization will finally come to an end. Just like my youth, I changed from a high-spirited and passionate boy to a person who is now experiencing bullying in life.
Buddhist youths have changed too much.
I recently wrote a new book "Quantum God of War", and I wanted to try a new style, but everyone generally reported that it did not look good and did not inherit the advantages of "Hero Prison". This is a problem with my writing skills. There are always risks in trying new styles. My writing skills
Obviously the new style has not been written well.
Now that I'm older and I haven't had a girlfriend yet, the royalties for "Quantum of War" are definitely less than those for "Heroes' Prison", which won't allow me to complete major events in my life, so I will continue to double-play and wait until the end of "Heroes' Prison"
After that, I will write another book with the same style as "Hero Prison", which is the novel about the underworld that I mentioned before, with Emperor Huangquan as the protagonist. I have written tens of thousands of words and have it in manuscript.
I will be safer and not venture out to try a new style. I will write it in the style of "Hero Prison" and will announce it when the time comes. I may still use the title "Lord of the Underworld", but I am not sure whether it will be used by then, because
A few years ago, I used this name to participate in a game essay competition. I wasn't sure if I could get this name back. If it couldn't be used, I would have to change it.
Maybe I'm not suitable to participate in the essay competition. "Quantum War God" also participated in the recent science fiction essay competition, but the result was not written well. Please don't reward "Quantum War God". I will write very slowly, just follow my current daily routine.
The style has been written, and I want to improve the shortcomings in character creation, emotion, and reality in "Hero Prison" in this book and enhance my ability in this area.
Fourteen years have passed since I wrote my first novel at the age of 15. I will be 30 next year. When I look back on the previous 30 years, I have spent half of my time writing. Writing has become my way of life. I love writing.
, writing novels is just one of them. I also like to write some essays and diaries. Anyway, just write. When you are unhappy, you will feel happy if you write something. When you feel emotional, you will write something to record it. If you don’t write something,
Thing, how boring this long life must be.
I hope that what I write, whether it is a novel, an essay, a diary, or even a Weibo, a talk, etc., can bring you even a little bit of happiness, or a moment of inspiration, as long as it can make you forget reality for a few minutes.
The troubles in life, then I think they are very meaningful.