MTL - Warlord of Chaos-Chapter 567 Demon King
The fifty-seventh chapter of the devil is fallen
At this moment, the demon temple is full of ruins, full of sorrows, and a few buildings that stand still, and the same is covered with a spiderweb-like crack, which looks crumbling.
Only the ground near Donald and Van Luding was intact, and the unbreakable light did not break through the defenses of the two. The vast Devil's Hall, leaving only a few smooth and smooth masonry, was too pitiful.
Donald couldn't believe that everything that happened in front of him was true, but the roaring before the disappearance of the projection of death and the broken bricks and shards everywhere, reminded him that this is a fact.
The devils behind Donald were all stunned and looked at the scene in front of him, as if they had lost their ability to act and became a statue. The abyss of Devil’s Temple, which followed Donald’s, turned out to be more than a hundred. Now it’s less than thirty. If it weren't for the Donald and Van Lentin's open fields, they would be protected by two tough walls. It is estimated that they can't even have one.
Moreover, this is just a loss that can be seen. The Devil's Hall is the home of the devil's family. In addition to the soldiers, there are countless brothers and sisters here, and after the demon warriors are old and weak, they always return to the Devil's Temple to support the elderly. At this moment, everything is destroyed!
Survivors are very rare, even if the demons with weak strength can escape the light, they will be burned to death by a giant fire group of more than a kilometer, turned into coke, and even turned into fly ash. They just realized it. It was the horrible extreme heat.
Occasionally, the mourning and snoring sounded like an invisible steel needle, screaming at their heart and stabbing their bodies, causing them to feel a burst of pain, a pressure from the end that prevented them from respite.
However, this is not the most important thing. Every soldier who walks out of Devil's Pool can feel the call of the Devil's Pool no matter where he is, that is the root of their soul! Now, their souls have become empty.
Who is he? Donald had a deep sense of powerlessness. At this moment, Donald finally realized that Han Jin had to run in the direction of the Devil Hall. It was ridiculous that he thought that Han Jin was only to cover Nikolay and Anqi Aier. In fact, Han Jin It is necessary to exhaust all of these abyss powerhouses!
A big appetite... Donald laughed at the bottom of his heart, but had to admit that that person did have this qualification. Even the main gods can't resist the fireworks of the sky, not to mention mentioning themselves.
Although the brilliance has tended to be bleak, Donald and Van Luding still stand in place. Fan Luding really wants to go in and see what happened. Although Han Xuan’s release of Xuan Tian’s robbery has caused an unprecedented shock to Fan Luding, but in any case, Fan Luding is not willing to believe that Han Jin can defeat the projection of death without any loss.
And Donald didn't think so much, but he stood there, there was no glimpse in his gaze. If you only look at Donald's look, no one would associate him with the fierce demon king. This is clearly An old man who has entered the leap year.
In a short period of time, Donald seems to be a few decades old, and even his back is a lot.
The bad news of several sons, the successive fall of the younger brothers, and the disadvantages of the ground warfare, everything has never knocked down the strong man. However, with the raging fire of Xuantian, Han Jin was like the last straw in the heart of Donald’s already overwhelmed, so that Donald’s heart sank to the bottom.
Heartbreak is not enough to describe Donald's mood at the moment. There is no anger from the face of Donald's dejected face. The whole face is always in a kind of wood. Only the occasional slight rotation of the eye can prove that he is still alive.
The mourning is greater than the death of the heart. At this moment, Donald, the heart is dead.
Because of the devil family, starting today, you can no longer see the future.
Fan Luding looked at Donald's silence, and the whole person seemed to be a pool of stagnant water. I knew very well that this time I was disturbed by such an old man. The devils fell to this point, and Fan Luding also felt that some rabbits were feeling dead and sorrowful.
But Fan Luding said that he would not give up this last chance. If Han Jinzhen and the death **** projections are both defeated, then miss this time, and maybe you will never find this opportunity again in the future. As long as I think of the power of Xuantian's robbery that is enough to destroy the earth and destroy the land, Fan Luding can't stop the heart and stunned. With such an enemy, I am afraid that even a stable sleep will become a luxury.
"I can't imagine that Raphael was so vicious to such a degree." Fan Luding broke the quietness of the field and suppressed it, sighing.
When Donald woke up like a dream, his eyes moved, and then he stiffened his neck and turned to Van Luding a little bit. The action was slow, as if he were going to be an old man.
Fan Luding’s heart was a bit unbearable, but his reason told him that after he had to deal with Hanjin today, it would be an impossible task. Even if Denver is added, it will help the **** of death. It is not the existence of a semi-god-level powerhouse that can be defeated by quantity.
But if Han Jin is also injured, it will be different. Even if only one in ten thousand chances, Fan Luding will try it out. Even if he has already made a good idea, if he fails, he will have a long way to go. If there is such a person, one day, Fan Luding will definitely Will not step into the ground again.
"Our blood can't flow in vain!" Fan Luding tried to evoke Donald's fighting spirit, but the hatred in his eyes was not completely pretending. A considerable part of it came from the fear of the powerful power displayed by Han Jin.
"What are you going to say?" Donald's tone finally got a little more angry, but his expression was still a bit sloppy.
"How powerful the projection of death is, you and I know that Rafael can't beat the projection of death without any damage! This is the only chance!" Van Luding worked tirelessly because there was no Donald's participation, only He himself did not dare to challenge Hanjin alone, even if Han Jin was really injured, he did not dare. In the deeper, he really wants to let Donald take the shot, and then he hides in the distance to watch the fun, so even if the opponent has a battle, it is Donald's bad luck, he can immediately escape.
Donald looked at Van Luding's gaze suddenly and inexplicably became weird. "Is it?"
"Yes...Yes!" I don't know why, under the gaze of Donald's gaze, Fan Luding actually felt that the air seemed to be cold.
Donald slowly turned his head and walked in the direction of Devil's Pool with a sly pace.
Fan Luding quickly followed up, but if he intentionally left behind half of his body intentionally, and the more he went forward, the farther the distance between the two, the natural escape from Donald’s eyes. There was a bit of disgust in the contempt, but he did not say anything. He continued to walk in front. He seemed to have nothing to notice, or he had no energy to care about.
Han Jin’s state is very bad. The energy spent by Xuantian’s robbery is too great. Han’s body is a vast expanse of the sea. At this time, Han Jin is like a few exposures in the desert. The bottle of mineral water in the sky did not even have a drop of water. However, his perception did not become so acute, as if there were a pair of invisible eyes on the dark sky, and he was closely connected with him. Although he couldn’t really see it, Han Jin was surprised to see Donald and Van Lundin's movement track.
Han Jin sighed in his heart. Although the disaster was coming, he still maintained a bleak expression and released all his strength without reservation. It was a hearty feeling, and then the sudden one came. The extreme emptiness has brought another new feeling to Han Jin. From the peak above the law, it is attributed to nothingness. The huge gap during the period is unbearable to the minds of ordinary people, even with Han Jin. The tenacity is almost on the verge of collapse.
Heaven and **** are often only one line away, and Han Jin deeply understands this. However, this kind of tempering also brought great benefits to Han Jin. Han Jin’s heart became more exquisite and clear, and only one step could reach the perfection of the perfection.
After that, it is the true immortal golden body, the sanctification of the body.
In Han Jin’s perception, Donald and Van Luding’s figure will arrive here in a few moments, but Han Jin’s eyebrows have never touched a point. There is no sadness and no joy on the face.
Donald and Van Lentin’s movements were not fast. They used the field to resist the invincible light of Xuantian’s robbery. They paid a huge price. Don’t say that the successively created Van Luding, Donald’s power is almost exhausted, and he’s already dead. Walking up the road to sway, if you are going to be an old man in the woods, as for the field, when the glory is dissipating, he has been unable to release.
However, when I walked slowly, the road was always finished. For a moment, Donald had already stood by the pit, and the mighty power of Xuantian robbed the fire, and actually burned a square at about 700 meters in the position of the Demon Lake. The catastrophe, even more terrifying, is that the bottom of the pit is as smooth as a mirror, which is the result of the ground melting first, then being squeezed, and finally re-solidifying.
Han Jin seems to have sensed the arrival of Donald, slowly opened his eyes, he did not speak, did not reveal a signature smile, just quietly watching Donald.
There is no unhindered situation to achieve great perfection, and there is no inevitable connection between care and death. It can even be said that the self-cultivators are embarking on the road of seeking for the pursuit of eternality and eternal life.
Of course, Han Jin does not want to die, but the power to control the situation is not in his hands. He will not do useless things.
"Raphael adults..." Donald smiled, but his smile was terrible: "It's over, it should be over..."
Han Jin’s heart is a joy. In his Yuanfu, Yuan can be a little condensed. As long as he spends another minute or half a minute, he can release the mantle. Since Donald is willing to delay the time, how can he not cooperate? !
Han Jin just opened his mouth, but Donald’s figure suddenly jumped in the air, like a goshawk slashing into Han.
The joy of Han Jin’s full heart immediately turned into disappointment, and it’s true that Hamas is a legacy!
Just as Donald leaped, a figure had been spurred from afar. He relied on his feet to run on the ground. Every time he stepped, his feet would be full of deafening noise, and then the figure would be from the explosion. Flying out, then another wrong step, the smoke exploded again.
Due to the fear in her heart, Fan Luding was far behind Donald, and Han Jin was lying at the bottom of the pit. From the perspective of Fan Luding, Han Jin could not be seen. He could only see Donald leaping and then seeing Nigu. La and Anqi Aier spurred, and the already tight heartstring was finally broken. He instinctively slid to the other side, avoiding the edge of Nikola and Anqi Aier.
At this moment, Van Luding did not realize that he had lost a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so that he would make a big mistake when he even dreams.
Donald's figure drawn a curved trajectory and fell below the horizon, while Nikola's figure flew like a cannonball, flying straight to the sky, a pair of cold-eyed eyes always staring at Donald's Back view.
If you slow down the action, you can see that Donald slowly raises the sickle, and Nikolay slowly launches the right palm, and there are countless purple stars that gather from all directions in the giant pit in front, and the next moment, Donald’s hand The sickle slid down, and Nikolay's right palm pushed out a sharp awning, making a piercing sound, and rushing straight to Donald's back.
Of course, Han Jin will not wait for it. He has already carved a seal in the heavens. Heaven will be the Savior. Although he cannot release the mantle, he can trigger the seal.
Donald released his whole body strength, and seemed to want to smash Han Jin into two halves. In the place where the knife tip crossed, a very small black curtain slid down vertically, tangentially to Hanjin's chest.
A group of purple stars surround the Hanjin, suddenly and suddenly, quietly suspended there, as if you can't see the dangerous black curtain, Han Jin has a hard time knowing that he can only trigger the seal, can not manipulate the heavens, Otherwise, he released the cellar early.
Hum... In the blink of an eye, the black curtain has broken into the starlight, and the unprepared star cluster was smashed around in the loud noise. However, Donald did not shoot well. This shot, the star cluster seems to be attracted, such as The moths quickly rushed to the black curtain, and they continued to bombard the black curtain.
This is Donald's all-out attack. Although it is almost exhausted, Donald is a semi-god-strong, and the heavens that have lost control can't compete.
The star clusters are constantly shooting out, the color of the black curtain is also rapidly becoming bleak, and finally broke through the obstruction of the heavens, a looming black line is squatting between the chest and the abdomen of Hanjin.
Boom... With Hanjin as the center, there are countless cracks in the smooth and mirror-like land, and Hanjin’s head, arms and legs are also slamming the old high, and a blood arrow is ejected from the mouth.
The dragon scales made by Yalina were brushed open, revealing the bright robes inside the streamer!
The black line was shaken, and the bright shirt was unscathed. Although Han Jin suffered heavy losses in the collision, he saved his life.
The horrible taste on Donald's face is even stronger, he hates! How many defenses did this guy set for himself? Isn't it enough to have life? !
The swordsman released by Nikolay has approached quickly. In fact, he and Donald are both at the same time, the reason why they are slow, just because of the distance.
Donald even turned a blind eye and sighed again, screaming at Han Jin’s neck!
In fact, at this time, Donald had another choice. He immediately withdrew the remnants of the tribe. Even though he lost the demon pool, the demon family could no longer communicate with the **** of death, and completely cut off the source of the inheritance, but at least let the devil A family will continue to prosper. In the long years, there may not be a miracle. Perhaps they can find another way that suits them, and once again stand in the abyss.
Unfortunately, Donald has no fun, and in many cases, accepting failure is more courage than confronting a powerful opponent! And Donald's courage can only let him go with the enemy.
Just as Donald’s sickle was less than a foot away from Hanjin’s throat, his head suddenly exploded, and a group of **** flowers rose from the sky. The sickle in Donald’s hand was also unbiased, from the right neck of Han Jin’s Go in.
The next moment, Donald’s headless figure shook and fell, and the generation of the Devil of the Abyss, the last step of his life, and the sickle is still deeply inserted in the mud like a mirror, nailed Han Jin there.
Jianmang kept flashing in the sky above Hanjin. There were black lacquered holes on the ground like the mirror. The vibration caused by the swordsman’s bombardment on the ground and the sickle that kept shaking in the airflow of the air were deepened. Han Jin’s pain, but his expression is still very calm.
Obviously, before the first swordsman hit Donald, Nikolay was releasing the attack!
Then, Nikola's two vertical jumps, falling into the crater in the oblique thorn, his eyes fell on Donald, it was a bit surprised, it should be that he did not expect Donald to be so easily killed, or even Donald Deliberately looking for death! Otherwise, with Donald's ability, you can avoid his swordsman by moving in an instant!
However, when Nikola’s eyes shifted to Han Jin, he suddenly became very cold.
Han Jin smiled and smiled very happily, but the laughter was made, his brow was wrinkled, and the **** sickle remained on his neck...
"So bad, can you laugh?" Nikolay said coldly.
"Nikola!!" In the sigh of relief, An Qi Ai has flew over the sky, raised his hand and pulled out a little blue water, covering Han Jin, and then immediately released the field and wrapped Han Jin into it. Then, one word at a time said: "What do you want?!"
"If I think, can you stop?" Nikolay's expression is still cold.
"You..." An Qi Aier was furious and his fists were tightly held together.
At this moment, the other side heard the squeaking of the teeth, the original black dragon Wang Fan Luding, watching Han Jin lying almost dying, Fan Luding's face twisted into a group, like a sip of a few hundred pounds of berberine, Miserable.
