"Evil power! You also have evil power in your body, why can't you be with me?
Are you just like that idiot Shen Ming? Do you want to stop me? Do you know what is behind this door?
Represents an irresistible force!”
Leng Jue looked at the terrifying aura that was constantly growing on Mo Fan, and he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering in his heart. He was also jealous. He sold his soul to the evil god to get the power. Why did the person in front of him also have it?
This is unfair. Leng Jue thinks he has wisdom, strategy, and no lack of hard work! What does he have with Mo Fan? The drive to not be afraid of death? Or that ridiculous sense of justice!
Why can he stand at the same height as Leng Jue!
"You are just a packaged coward, you are the fool!"
"snort!"
Leng Jue didn't say much. Although he thought the overall situation was settled, he never wanted to waste any more time. At this moment, he had transformed into the form of the horned evil god, and his huge power made his self-confidence explode!
No matter how strong Mo Fan is, he cannot kill him, and all he has to do is open the door and release the disaster!
Leng Jue turned into a beam of light and rushed towards the door. How could Mo Fan let him succeed so easily!
The flame wolf soul has opened his eyes, he wants to kill the god!
"Qianyu!"
The magnificent flames illuminate the darkest sky, and the scorching temperature makes the dark clouds evaporate!
The raindrops are falling, but the rainwater seems to be afraid of the flame!
Thousands of feathers were like bolides, smashing towards Leng Jue, trying to block all his ways!
Leng Jue kept dodging. He would not get entangled with Mo Fan here. Countless undead souls on the ground died in the overwhelming flames. Those undead souls that had just rushed out of the gate had already left before they knew what happened.
This world!
Leng Jue's hands turned into wings, blocking all the flame feathers that could not be avoided. The scorching temperature made her grin.
Obviously, he underestimated the terrifying flames containing the calamity of heaven and earth!
However, this little pain could not stop Leng Jue. Within a few breaths, he broke out of Mo Fan's blockade. However, before Leng Jue could make a mocking laugh, a bloody claw appeared in front of him.
in front of him!
"Wolf Soul!"
Mo Fan grew wings on his back and turned into a real demon, with a weird and mocking smile on his face! The bloody claws tore Leng Jue's chest wrapped in the cup of special ** without hesitation!
Purple blood spread across the scene, and under Mo Fan's control, thin tongues of fire penetrated into the wound, burning Leng Jue's protective flesh.
"ah!"
The sudden heavy injury made Leng Jue feel unbelievable, and the heartbreaking pain made him fall back again and again!
She was in high spirits just now, but now she is as miserable as a bereaved dog!
"How is it possible? How can you have more power than me?
I do not believe!"
Leng Jue's face was full of disbelief. His long horns were glowing with purple energy, and his thin body expanded rapidly, tearing his clothes apart!
At this moment, Leng Jue is no longer a human being, and has almost completely turned into a complete monster!
…
"One knife! Cut it off!"
There was a moment of stillness, and all the undead people who were frantically trying to get out stopped at this moment!
Gao Yi and others have all lost their jobs, and one of them has even broken an arm. Those underworld giants are too difficult to deal with! There are even many underworld executioners!
The sharp knife carries a strong aura of death. As long as it touches it, the piece of meat will no longer be available!
"He...won?"
A mage looked at his comrade next to him in disbelief. The guy suspended in mid-air, shaky, with half of his body exposed and one of his legs broken, had won!
Incomparable silence!
Pharaoh falls!
The magic dragon armor was now in tatters, and Shen Ming's confused mind no longer wanted to complain about why he would be seriously injured every time he used this thing.
After all, we won! Even though it was a miserable victory, we are still alive, right?
Under the heavy chains was the body of the Evil Scale Pharaoh that was split into two halves!
The atmosphere was strangely quiet, and almost at the same time, all the undead made low and weird sounds.
"Bang bang..."
There were eight loud noises, and the remaining eight-headed Underworld Frog didn't even have a chance to resist. The bracelet attached to its back was forcibly crushed into a mist of blood!
That weird chain was devouring the blood energy crazily, and it even started to tremble!
The straight chains seemed to have independent consciousness, and the ground was frozen. It seemed that there was some monster in the depths of the underworld that was about to be pulled out by these chains!
"If you kill him, you have to take his place! I don't blame you, I even appreciate it!"
The voice that lingered in Shen Ming's heart was like a heart-stimulating drug, making him wake up instantly from his drowsiness.
The fighting hasn’t stopped yet!
"Asakuna...(Whoever can bring his soul to this king will be forgiven as a slave! Become my king's personal guard!)"
That ancient and loud voice echoed throughout the underworld, and the undead, who were originally quiet and seemed to be really petrified, became completely fanatical at this moment!
Those countless undead souls are like a sea, trying to engulf Shen Ming's broken boat!
"Help!"
Gao Yi looked anxious and was the first to rush forward! Although the others hesitated a little, they only had a breath before they made up their minds.
Shen Ming didn't deserve to die here. If anyone could survive in the end, Shen Ming should be the one who survived!
A true man is not afraid of death, as he should be!
"A bunch of bugs, come on!"
Shen Ming's eyes changed from numb to passionate, and he was once again full of fighting spirit!
After killing a pharaoh, Shen Ming made a fortune!
Putting away the thunder knife, Shen Ming summoned the Seven Deadly Sins again!
The broken right leg no longer allowed him to stand, but he still held a knife and killed the undead that were rushing towards him one by one!
One knife can kill a thousand people, kill ten thousand people, kill a million people!
I am a hero among swords, and a dragon among men!
You are not afraid of the living people, but you are afraid of a bunch of dead people?
Shen Ming was furious at this moment, and Gao Yi himself was frantically clearing away the countless undead souls.
These undead souls have gone completely crazy and have escaped from slavery. For these undead souls who are tortured forever, what could be more tempting than this?
"Twelve Thunder Punishments!"
Gao Yi decisively released the super-level thunder magic. Before, it was to preserve his strength and fight for a long time. But now he just helped the undead and ignored them and just stared at Shen Ming, so he no longer had to worry about anything.
Only by protecting Shen Ming can we delay time to the greatest extent!