MTL - Shen Yin Wang Zuo-v4 Chapter 273 Goodbye Demon Emperor (on)

Chapter 273

Goodbye Demon Emperor

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters, seven meters.......

The night tears step by step toward the demon god, the demon **** seems to be scared to scare her, just standing still, just stretching his right hand, waiting quietly.

Five meters, the distance between them is only five meters, as long as the night tears go up two steps, the devil's hand can touch her. At this time, her eyes have become more confused, and it seems that she has not seen everything in front of her eyes, or is immersed in another state.

Taking another step, the distance is getting closer again, and the depths of the demon god’s eyes have begun to show excitement. When he arrived in this realm, he had asked for it very little. But becoming a true God is his biggest goal. Moreover, it can be separated from the pain of the gods. Therefore, his eyes showed real emotions.

However, at this moment, suddenly, the devil of the demon **** appeared a turbulent, subconscious, suddenly stepped forward, and the right hand extended straight to the night tears.

At this moment, the nightmare of the tears of the night suddenly became clear, and the clearness was filled with deep resentment.

A white figure appeared without warning in front of the night tears, and he even had a life-like atmosphere unique to the night tears.

When the demon **** grasped it, it naturally fell on the white body. What he caught was a fist.

An indescribable glimmer of light suddenly emerged from the chest of this figure, and the demon **** only felt that he was facing an infinite starry sky, and each star burst into its own strongest brilliance. The light is boundless, and the mighty power seems to illuminate all the darkness that it has.

Because all of this came too suddenly, and with the devil's defeat, the mind was slightly relaxed. Therefore, he also refused to counterattack. I had to loosen the hand that grabbed the other's fist, crossed my arms and guarded my body.

Intense white light bursts. Between the comer and the demon god, a huge white ball of light was formed.

On the arms of the demon emperor, the purple magic lines flowed, and the pure darkness did not allow it. It completely resisted the impact of the eternal light. White light can't find a vent, and can only rush upwards. Ascending straight, it almost instantly hit the seal under the devil's royal cloth. In the bang, the bottom of the seal spread rapidly.

With such a powerful strength as the demon god, the seal he laid out suddenly appeared in large and large cracks under this impact. The crack spreads rapidly and looks like it may collapse at any time.

At this point, the demon **** has also seen the white figure. It was a man covered in white feathers, with a crown on his head and a mask covered by a mask. Even the strong breath of oppression can not help but be guilty. The most horrible thing is the other's field. The power of the darkness of the demon **** has been cultivated to the extreme, not only pure, vast, but also supreme. However, in the face of the white luster on the other side, his darkness not only did not occupy the upper hand, but it seemed to be faintly suppressed. This is clearly a gap at the field level.

The bottom of the demon **** is full of shock, and the one that appears in front of you is a human being! However, when is there such a strong person among human beings? Even the strength of Chen Zi, the head of the demon hunter, is far from being able to compare with this person!

The white epee is in the hand, and at this moment, the sunlight in the sky suddenly becomes dim. The day is like going to the night.

"Devil God, we met again. Perhaps, next time we see, it is when we decide to win." The familiar and cold voice sounded in the devil's ear. He couldn't believe the whole body shock, and even forgot to shoot.

"Is it you?" The demon **** was full of shock and looked at the human strong man in the white armor. His eyes even showed a bit of sorrow, and he was subconsciously taking a half step back.

This suddenly appeared in the face of the night tears, but the owner of the eternal and creative **** of the throne, the first federal president of the Temple Federation, the glory of the Knights Templar and the **** of the leader, the dragon, the dragon ?

Feeling the crisis from the night tears, Long Haochen immediately rushed over in the first time after solving the problem of the trial of the Knights and the Lich King.

Space shuttle takes time, not to mention that Long Haochen is in another plane, so he has slightly delayed a few points. Fortunately, with his cultivation and the protection of the eternal and creative **** of the throne, the folding of the plane has completely failed to threaten him.

The night tears have long felt the connection between them and Long Haochen, and at the same time they feel the power of Long Haochen in the feedback. Although she felt only the soul strength of Long Haochen. But she knows that there is a great connection between the strength of the soul and her own cultivation. Therefore, the process of the night of tears slowly going to the demon gods is not that she was convinced, nor that she was lost in confusion, but to confuse the demon god, to get enough time for the dragon dragon morning shuttle plane!

Long Haochen finally arrived in time. In the moment he appeared, the night tears only felt that his body was soft. He repelled the demon god. He even defeated the demon god. Even if the demon **** is unprepared, how many people can do this in this world?

"It's me." Long Haochen said faintly. At the same time, his left hand has been lifted, and the sun and the moon's sacred shields are shining with the nine colors shining across the chest.

In the process of growing up in the morning, the most unfortunate thing for him is the demon god. Even if all the undead monarchs in the black and red planes of the month add up, there is no danger in the heart of Long Haochen. Therefore, after repelling the Emperor of the Devil, he did not hesitate to motivate the power of the Sun and Moon, thus inspiring the power of the Sun and the Moon.

The heart of the demon **** was completely chaotic at this time. He never imagined that the problem he was still thinking in his heart was solved in front of him.

Long Haochen is still alive, he is actually still alive. It can be seen from the breath of his body and the magical armor, he is by no means controlled by the necromancer. What's more, the power he showed at this time, even the demon gods felt a strong threat.

"How could you not die?" asked the Emperor of the Devil. For him, the life and death of Long Haochen seems to be more important than the night tears that can bring him gods.

Third more! Demon Emperor: "Double last day, how can you not vote for the moon?"

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