A future where all power has been lost and cannot even move.
The expression on Sao Feng's face was tangled.
"suck."
There was a sound of wind blowing from the ground, and the surrounding air rushed toward Xiao Feng's open mouth at a speed that was even visible to the naked eye.
The scene like a raging storm all around was created by the wind demon with one deep breath when he was nervous. But at this time, Xiao Feng completely ignored it.
If forbearance and voluntary giving up still fail to bring about different results, then isn't his behavior just trapping himself?
The look in Basha's eyes when she was pinched in the claws at the end is still in front of her eyes.
It was confusion, confusion, and full of ridicule.
Although Xiaofeng had been prepared for the Holy Lord's credibility early in the morning, when his suspicion came true and the evil dragon of sin extended its claws to him, his powerful heart almost stopped beating.
"Do you want to resist..." This is not indecisive.
The Holy Lord, who couldn't be stopped even if the three demons attacked at the same time before, can he still be able to resist the opponent now that he is the only one left?
Although the Holy Lord, who had returned to his normal size, stood there and did not speak, the greed revealed in those vertical pupils was enough to chill him.
Even just his gaze made him feel pain that was as real as reality, just like the darkest day in his life as a demon——
He was tricked, seriously injured and then sealed into this dark and dark place.
"Bata!"
Like a zero-sum game, Zhuang Siwa took a step forward, and Sao Feng took a nervous step back.
In their ears were the curses and taunts of Zhongsu and Basha.
"My brother, why do you think so? Is my credibility really that bad?"
As soon as Zhuang Sishe's words came out of his mouth, Sao Feng's scarlet eyes couldn't help but widen.
The relationship between the devil and credibility is incompatible. It is normal to regret and hide the terms. Especially the Holy Lord, this guy uses the word devil to the fullest. It is better to believe in the Holy Lord than to believe that the sea will dry up and the sun and the moon will be together.
Hui.
"No, no, no, you have to believe in me and you have to believe in yourself. The other brothers and sisters can't compare with you." He stopped and there were sand and gravel in the land under his feet. They formed two chairs of suitable size and visited each other face to face.
After nodding to Sao Feng, Zhuang Sishe sat on one of the chairs and said calmly:
"Both of them, from the time when we met until now, China and the Soviet Union have been immersed in his master-servant game. I have acquired him and put on an arrogant and aloof attitude. As for Bazaar, I remember initially proposing to everyone
When we worked together to release me from hell and find a way to save my brothers and sisters, she was the one who proposed the magic spell, right?
Sao Feng, not everyone is like you. Except for you, they, these so-called brothers and sisters, did not care about any friendship at all after leaving hell. They bossed me around and treated me as their slave. Now, I have gained strength,
They should be responsible for their previous actions and bear revenge." As Zhuang Sishe spoke, he mobilized the memories of the adventures in the memory of the Holy Lord - the Demon Chapter, and played them in front of his eyes in the form of light and shadow.
"Only you are different!"
"And I also need help, so this opportunity is only for you."
"Xiao Feng gave me your source of demonic energy, and in exchange, I will give you another power and take you out of this hell. Of course, you need to wait a few days before leaving."
While Zhuang Sishe was speaking, Sao Feng, who hesitated for a moment, also jumped to him from another piece of land and sat opposite him in silence for a long time.
"Do I still have a choice?"
After finishing speaking, Xiao Feng took a deep breath. The strong wind gathered briefly and then turned into a violent storm and spit it out. At the same time, streams of black and purple air leaked from the storm.
The rich demonic energy gathered into the image of the artifact that originally sealed Xiao Feng, an iron-bone folding fan.
He watched with nostalgia the manifestation of the demonic wind in the air, floating with the flow of the wind and arriving in front of Shoji Wataru.
He opened his mouth and inhaled gently, and the demonic energy that looked like a folding fan slid into his throat without any resistance. After a brief stagnation, a majestic force exploded in his body.
Inspired by the magic power of Sao Feng, the five previously digested demonic energies of the moon, earth, mountain, sky, and fire, including the Holy Lord, started to riot with the newly incorporated thunder and water. The power was divided and occupied in the body in an orderly manner.
Suddenly the riot exploded and turned into countless small light spots of different colors, scurrying around in the body.
Magic power surges, the eight demons, and their distinct powers are constantly contaminated by Shoji Wataru's brand as they collide everywhere. The eight kinds of demonic energy and various ninjutsu chakras quickly come together. And as the template body, the Holy Lord's fire energy
While wooing Huo Dun and Yang Dun, he also hooked up with La Er's power of the sun. The four of them lingered in the heart of Zhuang Sishe...
The constant disintegration and reorganization of power. The competition and fusion between the ninjutsu system and the devil's energy, and the Holy Lord's fire energy that eats and occupies more, have initially solved the problem that had been bothering Shoji for a long time.
During this period, his own soul repeatedly lost control of his body, and the surface of his body continued to explode, and then was healed at an accelerated pace under the strong vitality. Just in case, Shoji Wataru used the Lock of Heaven one step ahead to
The weak Sao Feng was bundled up into the shape of a tortoise shell.
In the end, the distribution of power in his body changed drastically.
A new combination of chakra + demonic energy of different colors gathered in his internal organs. The power of the light beast gave up its arms and invaded the bones, and the twelve spells were entrenched in his mind. The most pitiful magic element was completely destroyed
Invading and devouring, not a single residue is left. If you don’t look at the panel, you really won’t remember that the template of Voldemort exists.
"Huh...it's finally done!"
When everything stopped, Zhuang Sihe seemed to have collapsed, leaning on his seat listlessly. Just now, his body had been blasted into pieces and then reassembled. The extreme pain had already made him forget the memory of time. By then,
Now that everything is over, the disadvantages caused by the numerous templates have been weakened again, but his spirit is exhausted.
Cooperation in acting was inevitable in the previous plan, but the integration and upgrade of the two planets had to be delayed for a few days to wait for his recovery. But before that...
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
The sound of chains hitting was heard, and the Heavenly Locks that were originally tied to the surface of Xiaofeng's body quickly loosened and fell.
"I think you can understand the situation just now, Sao Feng. There are too many, so there is no need to say more. Pick two of these eggs, and then I will give you a memory. Time is tight. When your hell door opens,
Before that, you need to familiarize yourself with your new power and understand the current situation in the world."
As he spoke, digital eggs appeared from his hand one by one, floating in front of Sao Feng.