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Chapter 1135 The evil god of mental explosion

The Evil God of Desolation did not respond to Muria's mocking words. Since he was already determined to be an enemy, there was no need to continue communicating.

Instead, we have to find a way to defeat him...well, it's a bit unrealistic. So we'd better struggle with him for a while, then look for an opportunity and find a way to retreat.

Although the hostile identities of the two sides have been completely determined, the Evil God of Desolation still has no intention of fighting Muria to the death. As the same saying goes, there is no benefit in winning, and even more losses in losing, so it is better not to fight.

"Dang Demon Sword, come!"

Muria made a move toward the world behind him, and a bright golden sword rainbow rushed out of the world, falling into his hand with the crisp sound of the sword echoing in the void.

"Good job just now!"

Holding the sword in his hand that was connected to his own blood, Muria praised him, and as soon as he finished speaking, the golden light on the sword of the Demon Sword opened and shrank, flickering on and off, and golden arcs flashed on the sword.

The sword is shining with excitement.

As Muria's strength continues to increase, the exclusive weapons bred in his body also increase exponentially with his spirituality. Unfortunately, the exclusive weapons with stronger spirituality have brought more growth to Muria.

It's not as big as before.

Compared with the increase in attack brought to Muria, it is not as good as the hard material of the exclusive weapon itself, but it is still useful.

After praising him, Muria didn't say anything more to the evil god of desolation. He held the sword in his hand and chopped off the evil god's head. The sword light was even more terrifying than the one that had just risen in the world.

Appeared in the void.

This golden sword light split everything in the Evil God of Desolation's field of vision into two. Under this sword light, a tingling sensation that penetrated deep into the soul appeared, reminding the Evil God of Desolation that if he endured

This blow would be so tragic.

However, as an evil god who roams the void and destroys many worlds one after another, the Evil God of Desolation still has a deep background. The seemingly cowardly behavior just now is just his appearance after weighing the pros and cons.

"roar!"

The roar of the evil god resounded in the void. Before Muria's sword light fell on him, he stretched out a sickle foot that was completely different from the claw he had just stretched out, and faced a path that seemed to be able to blow his body away.

The sword light is divided into two.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding was heard. The moment the sound was heard, thousands of the Evil God's Families who were running the fastest and preparing to participate in the battle between their master and Muria suddenly exploded, like blossoming stars.

Roses blooming in the dark.

Then the fine sword energy flew in all directions, completely erasing the newly bloomed flowers from the void. This was an extremely domineering force even if he had been defeated.

"You really have an idea, you are worthy of being an evil god." Muria looked at the sickle foot stretched out by the evil god of desolation and raised his eyebrows. On this sickle foot, there was only a very shallow sword mark, which was the one he just made.

The result of the sword.

It seems that it only caused some negligible damage to the Evil God of Desolation, and did not even cut the opponent's skin. But in fact, if this sword fell on the claw that the Evil God of Desolation just gave birth to, it would be enough to completely kill it.

Cut down.

Therefore, this result occurs because the sickle feet of the Evil God of Desolation are different. If there are no accidents, the sickle feet should be the hardest part of the evil god's body.

Because this sickle foot is basically a mixture of countless legendary metal first-level materials. If Muria guessed correctly, the Evil God of Desolation integrated all the legendary metals it collected into this sickle foot.

superior.

Therefore, this also created the indestructible and almost immortal characteristics of his sickle, which is also a common attribute of legendary metals.

And Muria's ability to leave traces on the legendary metal at this time just illustrates the terror of his power. After all, if Muria wants to leave traces on this sickle foot, its attack will not only surpass the defense of the legendary metal.

That's enough, you still need to break through the evil god's own power defense.

"But how many such sickles can you have?"

It's not that Muria looks down on the Evil God of Desolation, but it's that legendary metals, a type of material that can be used by even first-level epic gods, are most produced in the big world.

In most small worlds, even if you dig all over the ground, you won't be able to find a piece of it. However, in medium-sized worlds, if you are lucky, you can still find a small amount.

Of course, these amounts are far from enough for an epic. God knows how many worlds the Evil God of Desolation destroyed before he collected the legendary metal that can completely transform a sickle foot.

You must know that as the World Destroyer, he cannot approach any big world. No big world will welcome an existence like him, so it also cuts off the channel for the evil god to obtain resources from the big world.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

... Under the indifferent gaze of the Evil God of Desolation, one weapon after another that was no weaker than the weapon in his hand appeared in the body of the son of the Titan and the Dragon in front of him, and appeared behind him, seemingly.

It's like laughing at him.

The appearance of the nine-handled weapons completely confirmed the thoughts in the Evil God of Desolation. This son of a titan and a dragon is definitely an existence that he cannot provoke at present.

Just the amount of these legendary metals he currently possesses shows that he definitely comes from a big world, and behind him, there is probably a group of people with terrifying strength.

This battle cannot be fought. Even if it is fought, it must be ended as soon as possible and escape. Compared to Muria, who is becoming more and more eager to fight, the Evil God of Desolation is becoming calmer.

He knows too well the difference between having a background and having no background. If he dies in this battle now, then he is dead. No existence will avenge him, because everything related to him will be erased.

And if the existence in front of him dies due to an accident, there is a high probability that an ancient epic will appear and take revenge.

"Hahaha, let's fight!" The natural fighting blood of the Titans has already boiled in Muria's body. He is dressed in the Holy Emperor's Abyss, holding the Prison Suppressing Halberd in one hand and the Demon Sword in the other.

A vast ocean of blood emerged behind him.

And just when Muria was about to have a battle with the Evil God of Desolation, the sacred and vast crimson flame broke through the ocean of blood and fell next to him.

Seeing such a scene, the Evil God of Desolation's mentality immediately exploded. It wasn't enough that an epic second generation ancestor appeared, but another one actually appeared...


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