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Published at 8th of June 2022 02:02:17 PM


Chapter 462

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Outside, the heavenly kings looked at the virtual shadow of death holding a sickle, with dignified faces.

The twelve executive members were even more nervous. Even if they were very far away from death, they all felt a threat, not to mention the ghost king of hell, who was at the core and was about to be "stared at"?

Will it hurt and die?

Will it leave irreversible damage?

This devil, he really doesn't know how to be measured!

The standing members secretly scolded.

It is said to be an irregular group war, but in fact there are rules. No one will use some "forbidden techniques" that cause great damage.

The damage here may be to the opponent or to yourself.

The death gaze that can summon the "ghost of death" is already an uncontrollable forbidden art. No one will frown when it is cast on the enemy, but now it is just a game, a battle within the League

The executive councillors thought that they stared without blinking and dared not move away for a moment.

In the field,

Black smoke floated.

The dark blue flames rose in clusters, and the ghost earth sent out an inexplicable smell.

The devil stood at one end, staring like his eyes under the mask, waiting for death to open his eyes.

Space solidification.

Time freeze frame.

Only the ghost of death with a strong sense of existence floats there, and the pupils will open the next moment

Snap——

The virtual shadow is broken into countless light spots.

This time, the eyes of the God of death were not opened, and the figure disappeared like a bubble.

Demonic stupidity.

Gathering ghost babies, terror demons and other elves, they glared at the flashing red mask.

Ghosts and gods kept shaking their heads in disguise.

It's not me. I used to do it like this. Wow ~!

This is not my pot ~!

……

There is no death gaze, but the battle continues.

In the battle between ghosts and elves, there was no particularly gorgeous fireworks performance, nor was there enough roar and sound from a few miles away, only a few figures flickered and staggered.

The shadow spread, and there were dark winds. Occasionally, ah Yan collided with the terror devil, and there was a dull noise or two.

In terms of speed and power, the terror demons who have been cultivated to the limit and control the field are actually stronger than ah Yan. After all, ah Yan is only two or three years old? It controls the field ahead of time, but its body has not yet reached its peak.

Moreover, there are not weak gathering ghost babies, ghost masks, corpse eating demons and ghosts under siege.

But as soon as ah Yan pointed out, the dark blue flame at his fingertips bloomed, and the fierce terror devil flew back faster than ever before.

The corpse eating demon ghost seized this opportunity, rushed out of a wisp of black smoke, grinned a ferocious big mouth, elongated a pair of black claws, and grabbed ah Yan's black robe with the energy of death and withering.

Black robes are also noumenon!

The corpse eating demon ghost does not want to hit the key, but only wants to cause damage.

But when it came, it suddenly felt that the black robed hunting figure was constantly rising in front of it, emitting an atmosphere that made it dare not start.

It seems to be a great disrespect to catch it.

It hesitated for a moment, and the next moment, the whole body flew into the air. It was not hit by Yan ghost king, but dragged away by two ghost babies.

In front of it, a cluster of dark blue flames bloomed.

The corpse eating demon ghost was scared into a cold sweat.

The battle in the field lasted for several minutes. Ah Yan was able to fight one enemy and four, and even the ghost of the dark earth was gradually expanding.

"How's the battle going? Who has the upper hand?"

"The devil king hasn't done it yet, but... Su Hao's Butterfly Fairy and other elves seem to have done the same. They are on guard against the devil king!"

"Can several elves work together to make the devil king afraid? Wait, don't you say that Yanluo ghost king is one against four? Yanluo ghost king is so strong?"

"This problem..."

With superb means, one Heavenly King probed into the gap between the two fields and detected some situations.

He looks strange.

"It's not a question of whether it's strong or not. It's really that kind. It's very strange. It can avert danger every time. It's like... It's like monsters and other elves are not in the state. They feel a little weak."

He felt that the demon of terror and other Elves were discharging water, but there was no evidence.

When fighting other elves in front, the terror devil is very fierce.

At this time,

The devil is still struggling. Why does death's gaze fail again?

The devil king looked at the evil spirits falling downwind, but he couldn't stand it.

"Waste!"

It whispered, saying the Dragon language, but the voice soon drowned in the fierce battle.

WOW——

There was a purple black flame on the devil king's body. In the flame, its body disappeared and appeared in front of the fat bear in the next moment.

Yes, the devil king did not participate in the siege of ah Yan.

It disdains.

But as long as the other elves are swept out first and then the hell ghost king is solved, it will not be a siege.

Its body shape appeared in the fire, and its sharp claws stretched out and grabbed the thunder roaring in front of it. Even if the thunder bear was wearing thick armor, the devil king seemed to see that his claws would tear the thunder roaring armor like tearing paper at the next moment.

Over the years, I don't know how many pieces it has torn!

Dang——

There was a shock in his arm. The demon king was stunned. He looked down and saw his claw. He just grabbed a small gap in the armor and was bounced back before he could penetrate the armor.

On the gap, the crackling thunder arc came out, full of destructive power.

As soon as the devil king instinctively retracted his claws, he gave a roar of thunder before meeting, and his body burst into dazzling thunder light. With the flexibility inconsistent with his fat body, he rubbed back.

Like... Scared?

A armor can withstand its strike, and can immediately release the spirit of destructive thunder counterattack. Will you be afraid?

The script won't do that!

You are humiliating me!

The devil king was angry, but he saw the dumbheaded crow on his head pounce uncontrollably.

Not far away, the water Kirin set off the waves with a silver halo, and the star patterns spread around the ground.

There are countless magic butterflies flying in front of us.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the countless flame light particles gathered intertwined into a big black sword, and Qiang cut off several feathers of the Vulcan crow.

But that's all.

The silver halo of the waves, as soon as it touched, suddenly stretched out a dull idea of salted fish.

The dark moon hanging in the distance, which is difficult for it to get close, releases the brilliance that disgusts it.

There is magic interference again.

Repression in the underworld.

The devil king suddenly found that he not only failed to cut melons and vegetables, but was so deadlocked.

Dozens of seconds passed without breaking the deadlock!

How can you teach those losers a lesson?!

"Roar!!!"

The purple and black ripples spread in circles. Wherever they passed, whether it was the dark earth or the fear of black smoke, they were crowded to the distance. Around them, there was only a cracked earth. The frightening purple and black flame kept coming out of the crack, and the whole sky became dark red, with fire and rain.

Field: burning hell!

In terms of the appearance of the field, it is comparable to ah Yan's dark earth ghost, but the devil king is an expert who has been immersed in the way of the field for at least decades. As soon as the burning hell appeared, he swallowed the dark earth ghost inch by inch.

Even the aura of fear was squeezed into the corner.

The fire of hell broke out, the big fat bear burst open, and Lei mang was embarrassed to resist.

Two Harlem's clean world water waves have also been constantly wiped out. After a while, there is only a trickle of surging water waves.

As a fire elf, the Jackdaw can't resist these flames.

The quality of Hellfire is higher than that of gold flame. A small cluster can offset a large group of gold flame. It is the same fire system. The flame application ability of crows is thrown out of more than ten streets. They have to fight with the fire dragon turned out by hellfire.

It can fight hard, too.

In one area, the situation reversed.

The devil king glanced around, and there was no enemy of unity.

In the distance, the battle circle of Yan Luo ghost King fighting with monsters and other elves has moved nearby and stepped into the burning hell.

Even affect it.

The devil king frowned and scolded secretly. The waste mobilized the power of the field and threw out the black long sword.

It seems to be an opportunity,

Monsters, gathering ghost babies and other elves launched a fierce attack.

The waves of fear converged into a beam and rushed out, slamming on the long black sword.

The self exploding ghost babies suddenly turned and sped in front of the demon king. Their ferocious faces split, and the dark energy contained in them burst.

“?”

As soon as the devil king made a question mark, his figure was submerged in the energy tide of explosion.




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