God after all

Chapter 260 Peak God Battle Demon God Ido

Chapter 260 Peak God Battle Demon God Ido
Witnessing the dismembered fifth son falling straight into the abyss, the Lord of Demon God roared angrily:
"Useless waste!" The echo echoed down to the abyss below.

Weak moans followed one after another, and pale voices floated from the bottomless darkness.

"Brother...give me another chance..."

Ignoring Ido's pleas, the Demon Lord used Li Yunji as a weapon.

The hair is like a curtain sweeping and covering, drowning everything.

There was no possibility of escape, and the coldness was swallowed by black ripples like surging waves.

The only fire that illuminates the void is extinguished, and the eternal darkness descends.

The hair pieces spreading in all directions gather into a ball, forming hundreds of bulges, large and small, and chewing food occurs.

An indescribable grunt sounded, terribly disturbing the darkness and silence.

A purple beam of light exploded at a certain place, and a faintly glowing figure broke through the package of the hair piece, leaping up at high speed with agility.

The countless strands of hair attack.

Leng Ji, who was covered in blood all over his body, approached the danger of killing, swept the long sword in his hand, and cut off hair with a few purple light blades.

On the left, right and behind, there were snake-like things like tentacle monsters attacking, and there was a dull sound from Leng Ji's body.

What the snake-shaped tentacles hit was only the purple light barrier, which was the enchantment where the rune cross starburst expanded.

Pull back the soft black object surrounded by the barrier, and assume a bow posture to launch the second wave of attacks.

The boy with the enchantment body protection drifted around the obstacle, and the long sword in his hand shone with light.

Where Ziguang Fengblade slashed, four or five thick tentacles were all split into two.

Surrounded by black hair like a curtain, endlessly besieging the opponent.

The gust of wind swirled from Leng Ji's feet, blowing around his body, stirring the black clothes.

He posed with the point of the sword pointing up, the sharp blade in his hand glowing with lightning.

A beam of light exploded and rose straight into the sky.

The radiance was overwhelming, and the dazzling colors released engulfed the sword-wielder, drowning the black hair rolling in all directions, covering the vast void.

This move is powerful and powerful, and it is the sword technique in Chapter 13 of "Sword and Magic Spiritual Book".

Leng Ji broke through the limit and was calling, not caring about being hurt.

The light glows with the color of blue and purple lightning, covering everything with brilliance.

In the silent atmosphere where everything is silent, only the overwhelming extreme light is shining.

It is hard to imagine what kind of destructive power the boundless flash of light carries.

Does the dead space without sound prove that power has destroyed everything?
"Now you can't be called the son of a virgin, your new body is much stronger than before."

It seems that even this voice hidden in the light has to face the opponent squarely.

Leng Ji, who has a second life, is powerful enough to deter the Lord of Demon Gods.

"Brother, he's just a brat!"

Hoarse voices came from all directions.

"My lord, look at you, you were beaten badly by the brat?"

The conversation, which was not pleasant at all, was sent out by two demon gods who seemed to be everywhere.

"Aren't I not dead yet? As long as I still have breath, I will never allow the brat to touch a hair of my brother."

"Haha! Fifth..."

The master of the demon god could hardly restrain his intriguing and joyful laughter, but the words he spoke were full of ruthlessness:
"Give you another chance, how about cutting him into pieces? Don't let me down again."

The words disappeared together with the Lord of the Demon God himself.

The blue-light thunder and lightning covering a large area suddenly faded away, covered by an indomitable existence.

The ever-changing demon god Ido appeared, as bright as the morning sun, with thousands of hands and arms, three faces, and six golden pupils adorning the eye sockets.

There is a string of skulls hanging around his neck, and he holds conch shells, pagodas, guns, golden hammers, lotus flowers, bows, arrows, shields, long swords, and tridents in his hands, just like an image of an oriental god.

Seeing such a splendid existence, Leng Ji frowned, not knowing what to call this demon god.

"Six hundred and thirty million years ago, Ido and I slept together in the abyss of the sea. Later we woke up with hatred and retaliated wildly against all things in the world.

Ido's physical body has long been destroyed with the collapse of the Erdla Dynasty, leaving only one head.After breaking free from the seal of the ancestor of the gods and waking up, he wandered around the world, looking for a body that would allow him to move freely.

He went to the distant eastern world, trespassed in the heaven, and took away the mount of the lord of the heaven. "

The voice reverberating in the void is mysterious and solemn. This is the master of the demon god, Azanars, recalling the past.

"That's an ever-changing dragon that can call wind and rain! Ido cut off its head, took its dragon body as his own, and naturally inherited its own power."

"mean."

The taciturn boy spoke for the first time, his voice was deep and cold without emotion.

"Haha, what you regard as shameless is very honorable in the eyes of this king!"

The master of the demon god, who seemed to be everywhere, let out a brazen laugh.It can be seen that the nasty things Ido did made him very happy.

"What you are facing now is a real god, so appreciate God's punishment!"

"The robber who took away the dragon is also worthy of being called a god?"

The cold and haunting words made the atmosphere of the scene awkward.

The so-called robber stretched into the sky, his figure was extremely huge, and his divine light shone through the darkness.

He looked down at the figure below with a gaze that looked down on the world, as if he was watching a bug with cold eyes.

"I will let you die today without a place to bury you."

Leng Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his face up to stare at the appearance of the god that Ido transformed into.

The god with thousands of hands and arms has three heads, facing faces in different directions with his mouth open, revealing his tongue hanging down to his neck.

There are large and small red eyes scattered on the tongue, and each blink will bring a terrible curse.

The burning pain came, and Leng Ji, who had looked directly at those red eyes, raised his left hand, and saw that the five fingers and the back of the hand were slowly turning black and rotting.

"How? Whether you dare to look into my eyes or not, your body will rot, stink and grow bugs, and then rot into a pool of blood and die miserably."

Sticky and greasy laughter lingered above Leng Ji's head.

And his expression was neither sad nor happy, and he was always peaceful and serene, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Protect your peerless face, otherwise it will be a pity."

The reckless and rampant voice could not disturb the shaken silence at all.

He was indeed the number one demon hunter of the Holy Spirit Knights. As a top-notch fighter, he had no sense of fear in the face of death.

A few wisps of purple light, shining brightly, twisted and danced along the sword body.

The hand gripping the hilt of the sword is like a withered flower.

"It seems that you want to die with dignity, and I will fulfill you."

One arm raised a heavy golden hammer and smashed it down, and the lethal force of the jack hit the flying figure directly.

The result of this picture - either the boy in black was smashed to pieces by the golden hammer, or the hand holding the golden hammer was cut off.

However, the above two results did not happen, and there was a sudden change in the style of painting.

The arm swung the golden hammer with all its strength, swaying in the void to strike the figure critically, but every time the figure dodged to avoid it.

Bows and arrows came to help, but unfortunately they still couldn't hold down the young man, like arrows pouring down from the rain, being chopped off by Nemesis.

A golden hammer, which was persevering in chasing him, hit the bow and arrow in a panic.

A gigantic sword slashed head-on, and the scene on stage was not the tragedy of the figure being split, but the ghostly figure stepping on the blade and sweeping up at high speed.

The eye-catching color of Nemesis's bursting body overwhelmed the golden holy light, and four beams of light shot straight into the sky.

Ido, who has three heads, had one face pierced through, and two eyes were blinded, and a black hole appeared in the mouth.

Half of the tongue knocked off by the beam of light fell from the sky, and several closed red eyes dissipated into soot along with the tongue.

"Haha, it doesn't matter."

The so-called innocence is just what the demon god said, one of his three heads was destroyed and one face was destroyed, and the remaining two faces are very horrible.

"Before your lotus-like face rots, kill me if you have the guts! Otherwise, your pure and flawless body is beyond description."

Suspended in the void, the cold and quiet silence watched Ido's damaged face grow fresh flesh and restore it to its original state.

"If you obediently throw away the sword, kneel down and kowtow in submission, this king will show mercy and ask Lao Wu to show mercy to you, at least you won't die so miserably."

The voice of the Lord of the Demon God seemed to be everywhere, admonishing Leng Ji to surrender in an extremely arrogant manner.

(End of this chapter)

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