Devil King From The Otherworldly Dimension

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Just as Wuling Feng thought that the war was moving towards a downward trend, an unidentified voice echoed in space, some sad voices of the dead, as if calling something...

“The pieces of the Nightmare King, the commandment to liberate the world, the blade of frozen black nothingness, the most powerful force born of the infinite abyss, calling you here by the link of my blood, everything is rotten and corrupt, to the dust! Pray! Your descendants dedicate a mighty sacrifice of power here to make him a part of your body, and here proclaim disregard for the order of the world, in the form of your will to dominate the existence of the sacrifice - a true * heavenly * silent curse * Dead Sovereign!!! ”

Unknown voices echoed throughout the battlefield. The leader of the Legion of the Dead Spirit instantly turned into a black flame. At the same time, a large number of dead spirits collapsed, and their soul power gradually came together...

“: hum... hum...”

A voice is as if it came from the ancient deep words, the sound gradually formed from far to near, a huge skeleton, more than fifty meters tall, the white bone on the body gradually covered a layer of purple armor, two purple and black abyss demon eyes in the eyes, two white bone swords gradually appeared on the hands, a purple and black crown formed on its head.

“Who, disturbing my true soul?” The Sovereign Sovereign of the Dead Sovereign made a roar, some dull sounds, and looked at everything blindly. The purple and black eyes measured the two purple and black magic spells when the nostrils of the world were at rest.

Wuling Feng felt the energy fluctuations of this Dead Spirit Skull Monarch, powerful and unmatched power. In order to summon the Dead Spirit Monarch in front of him, he directly lost the power of a million Dead Spirit soldiers as a sacrifice. Although the leader who commanded this Legion of Dead Spirits was unable to carry out the true spell, he forced it out with the help of his soul flesh and blood and the power of nearly a million Dead Spirits.

Eighth-order vernacular spells, if true arithmetic, tops the ordinary nine-order spells, and the power of direct vernacular spells is not ordinary and powerful, the soul monarch in front of it needs at least an eightth-order figure to defeat it, or the existence of nine-order!

Faced with such a fierce presence, Wuling Feng decided to destroy it instantly. Obviously, the enemy's idea was to break the cauldron and sink the boat, and fight the water back. Understanding that this would not defeat Wuling Feng, he began to play his part, consuming a great deal of power to summon a powerful spirit monarch to complete the battle victory.

If Wuling Feng fails to act, it is very likely that his legions will fall into a bitter war, and perhaps the casualties will be huge. If such a huge summoning creature as the ancient demons exists, if it rushes into Wuling Feng's camp, it is likely that it will trample and destroy the entire camp. For a moment Wuling Feng's legions may fall into the end of destruction and collapse.

This is not the Earth. Sometimes, the strength of an individual can affect the victory and defeat of the entire battle when it reaches its limits!

So...

“Sanctuary of Light, Dictator, Holy Name of the Crown, Thirty-six Days, Flashing, That is, Passing, Chopping the Name of Heaven and Earth, Scarlet Shackles, Baidu Fence, Holy Spear of Light in Hand, Holy Sword of Light in Hand, Sacred Messenger, Heaven from Thunder, Horror of Horse Carriage, Hundred Steps, Flying Inge, Dragon Demon Dance, Mask of the Flesh, Spear Sanctification, Sword Sanctification, King's Restraint, Opportunity to Defeat - True * Chop * Glory * Sword of the Holy Angel!!! ”

Suddenly, as Wuling style sang and the character engraved on his hand, a huge Angel Holy Mountain instantly emerged over the battlefield. An Angel Sword was inserted over the Holy Mountain, and the entire battlefield instantly filled with a layer of holy light.

Wuling Feng's image also began to change, his body gradually expanded, instantly turned into an angel more than five meters tall, a shiny angel armor, three pairs of angel wings stretched out from behind him, two pairs of incandescent angel wings, one pair of Thunder Angel's Battle, because of the power obtained from Tisphini, Wuling Feng possessed the identity of Thunder Angel, this magic could summon the angel's wings were two pairs, but now added Wuling Wind's own Thunder Angel's Wing, now Wuling Wind is like a six-wing Incandescent angel, then Wuling Wind out the Holy Angel's sword on the holy mountain.

It is also an eight-degree vernacular spell, and now Wuling Feng has the strength to struggle with the dead monarch in front of him.

“Ho... Ow, hateful light tomorrow!! ”

Wu Lingfeng instantly transformed, suddenly let the dead monarch roar angrily, at this time his mind was not very clear, but what he understood was that he and the six-wing incendiary angel in front of him had a common vengeance, only to kill and then quickly!

Wuling Feng knew that he had succeeded in attracting the attention of the Sovereign Sovereign Sovereign. He vibrated the wings of the Incendiary Angel behind him and instantly turned into a stream of light and flew to the other side of the battlefield. This place was far away from his legions. There were only soldiers of the Sovereign Sovereign Sovereign around him. In that case, the battle would not affect the forces of his legion. You should know that Wuling's priesthood troops and ghost swordsman troops are invaluable. How can they just disappear here?

“Die, Light!! ”

The Sovereign Sovereign waved his sword at Wuling wind and struck the past. At the time of his assault, he did not pay any attention to the presence of the Sovereign Soldiers, and stepped them directly into pieces. The Sovereign Masters did not care about this.

“Hmmm...”

Wuling Feng snorted coldly. Large body does not represent a strong pressure. In a moment, Wuling Feng's body is filled with a strong scent of light. The sword of the Holy Angel in his hand is filled with a powerful force of holy light. In a moment of gathering strength, Wuling Wing waved the sword of the Holy Angel against the two swords of the Sovereign of the Dead...

“Boom...”

For a moment, the sword of the Holy Angel and the sword of the white bone collided, and the light and the dark forces intersected, and the two sides raced against each other, but were unable to do anything about the enemy, so the result...

The sound of the fierce explosion in space, the loud noise in the sky, then a horrible fluctuation of power, the Wuling wind and the Dead Soul monarchs shook and retreated, while the two of them met the center, all the Dead Soul soldiers were shattered...

At this moment, four giant Dragon Stone statues emerged around Wuling wind. Wuling wind inspired the additional attribute power of the Petrochemical Dragon Emperor title. When attacking, there is a 10% chance to summon [Petrochemical Dragon Statue]. The Dragon Stone statue is in invincible mode before it is damaged.

At the moment of the appearance of the petrochemical dragon statue, the corner of Wuling wind's mouth suddenly smiled. Hey, now we are invincible mode. For this reason, Wuling wind shifted position again. It would be bad if the petrochemical dragon statue was destroyed.

“Don't run! ”

The Dead Sovereign did not care about the appearance of the petrified dragon statue, and pursued the past directly towards Wuling wind, while the Dead Sovereign soldiers naturally did not care about the petrified dragon statue without life fluctuations, directly over them continued to shock the past towards the army of Wuling wind.

After leaving the scope of the petrochemical dragon statue, Wuling Feng suddenly turned and fought with the Dead Soul Sovereign. The angel's sword in his hand suddenly struck the Dead Sovereign...

“Tsk...”

A hint of black smoke rose, the sword of the Holy Angel struck the Dead Sovereign without causing much damage. The Armor of the Dead Sovereign, constructed of powerful magic, spared the Dead Sovereign from the inevitable blow, but he was not unharmed. The power to resist the Sword of the Holy Angel consumed a great deal of magic. He was a summoned creature with limited energy. When the energy was exhausted, he would disappear.

“Roar...”

The Dead Sovereign responded with anger, waving a giant bone sword in his hands and slashing it over Wuling Feng's body, but...

A golden mask appeared on Wuling Feng's body, completely shielding the Dead Sovereign's strike, the existence of invincible mode!

“Hey, fuck you! ”

Wuling Feng suddenly laughed, come to hell to go to hell, dust to dust, dust to dust, dead spirit still awakens in the underground world is good.

“Boom... boom... boom...”

Wu Lingfeng had no defense at all, and madly slaughtered the Dead Soul Monarch. At this time, the attitude of the angel seemed to be more than the devil to kill infinitely!

“You!! ”

The Dead Sovereign was a little speechless. He struck Wuling Feng, and Wuling Feng, like no one else, took all the attacks. But unlike him, Wuling Feng, every time he struck, his power diminished by a point. In the end, he had to defend himself against Wuling Feng's slaughter, and he was completely in passive.

[Catch hands]!!

Wuling Feng stretched out his idle left hand and suddenly held the body of the Sovereign Dead Sovereign in his hand, then threw heavily out, then threw the sword of the Holy Angel into the sky...

The sword of the Holy Angel gradually grew larger, releasing a bright white light in the sky, and then, like a falling sun, instantly accelerated the bombardment towards the Sovereign Sovereign of the Dead...

But would a dead monarch be so simple to destroy?

The answer is...

For a moment, a giant white bone wrapped around the Dead Flexible Monarch and wrapped it all around...

“Boom...”

The sword of the supermassive Holy Angel was severely struck on the white bone, but its powerful impact power only partially impacted it, and it has lost its powerful impact.

The true words of the Kamikatsu, the true rules of the true word spell, the Kamikatsu represents a powerful defensive force, the defense of the dead monarch is very powerful, nature will not be so simply destroyed.

Wu Lingfeng used the sword of the Holy Angel, the true power of the word cannot break the defense of the Sovereign of the Dead Spirit, but it needs to be used together with the true power of the "high glory" to make it work...

As soon as Wuling Feng was ready to strike again, suddenly a horrible dark light emerged from the white bones, instantly Wuling Feng felt [silent] and could not release any spells...

Another true power of the Dead Sovereign, the 'Silent Curse’, can put the enemy in silence. Silent state cannot use magic attack, can only use ordinary attack...

“Die!! ”

The Dead Sovereign broke out of the white bone, his eyes filled with pitch-black terror, his hands of white bone sword suddenly knocked down against Wuling wind...