I died in the game and became a god

Chapter 321
The Yin soldier seemed to be suffocated, and then his body began to turn dark, as if being swallowed by someone
Then, the Yin soldiers disappeared.

The chains of Yin soldiers tied to Shen Senguang's body also disappeared, and the female necromancer also fell into a coma. At the same time, Shen Senguang saw that the black robe on the female mage's body was torn, revealing her beautiful figure and black underwear.

Shen Senguang turned his wrist. "Old man, at such an old age, he is still alive and kicking around here."

"I'll kill you later, don't blame yourself for letting me out."

The next moment, the old man stretched out his left hand and rushed towards him frantically. His right hand was so heavy that Shen Senguang almost fell flying with one blow.

"Lightning eyes!"

"Shadow Magic Eye!"

The red lightning as thick as a house hit the enemy's body, and the shadow spear pierced the old man's body.

The old man gritted his teeth and glared at Shen Senguang.

These attacks would take away his life if placed on a person with a slightly lower strength, but when they hit the old man, they did not take away his overly aging body.

The heart of his left hand beat twice quickly, and then his body, which was originally burnt by lightning and partially shadowed by the body, was recovering quickly under the beating of the heart.

The terrible malice whistled past Shen Senguang's ears like a roaring dragon.

In just one round of competition, Shen Senguang felt great pressure.

It seemed to him that he was a human being under the feet of a giant looking down at him, never, never had he fought such an enemy.

This is totally an almost godlike enemy.

The next moment, the old man grabbed Shen Senguang's neck with his right hand and pressed him against the wall.

Shen Senguang drew the Fury of the Cannon from behind with his left hand, and then swung it downward, a black-red flame burst out.

Misunderstanding.

This is the heinous fire that defeats all evils!
Surprised, the old man released his right hand that was holding Shen Senguang's neck, and threw him flying.

And he pressed his right hand to the ground, using a kind of deep magical power beyond ordinary people's imagination, to tame the violent and restless evil fire.

"A very interesting flame." The old man looked at the evil flame and thought of many things.

In the eyes of the old man, the mysterious and unfathomable fire of ten evils has become an object worthy of analysis.

The old man said greedily, "I need this kind of power."

"If it can be cracked..."

'hi~'

He couldn't control it for a while, the evil fire broke through his seal and burned his little finger.

Although this was only a slight injury that burned off some of his fine hairs, it angered the old man with low self-esteem and arrogance.

The old man's eyes burst into anger, and he snuffed out the evil fire.

"This kind of thing... shouldn't exist..."

"Boy, it was released from your knife, the next blow, I will destroy your knife..."

"you……"

Shen Senguang pointed the elder wand at the old man, and cast a death curse on him.

The old man resisted with his right hand, isolating the power of the death curse.

The old man narrowed his eyes. "However, it seems that Sara really overestimated you."

"I've been thinking here for 60 years, but I still haven't figured it out. A generation of Queen of Pain actually pinned their hopes on the young humans she predicted with prophecy magic."

"What is our identity? We are the existence closest to God—the high-ranking demon!"

"a ha ha ha……"

After the fight just now, the old man seemed to feel that Shen Senguang's threat was not that great, so he began to relax. "You civilians like to pretend that you are capable and confident."

"But how is this possible?"

"a ha ha ha……"

During this process, Shen Senguang thought about it. 'This guy seems to have great strength and a strong body, but in fact his physical fitness is strong to a certain extent. '

'And my attacks on him are almost always healed by the heart in his left hand. '

'There is a big gap between my strength and this guy's, but it's not invincible. '

"His strength does not come from himself, but from the heart in his left hand. Although that heart did bring him enough strength, it also came at the price—"

’ He seemed to have to hold that heart in his left hand all the time. '

'In other words, when fighting me, he can only attack me with his right hand, or defend with his right hand. '

'I can try to attack the heart of his left hand to see if I can restrain him further. '

In the blink of an eye, Shen Senguang made a judgment.

Then, he put the cannon's wrath in his left hand on his back, and then raised the bloodthirst sword, drawing a bloody crack in the void.

One after another, servants of blood crawled out of the bloody cracks.

These blood servants are like top-heavy desert elves, they look like balloons, and these balloon-like blood servants launched an attack on the heart of the old man's left hand.

"Damn human." Although the old man didn't have much combat experience, the heart of a high-ranking demon gave him a powerful intuition.

Therefore, he immediately realized Shen Senguang's purpose.

"The Sword of Blood Thirst was created by my father and grandfather. It is specially prepared for killing middle-level demons and high-level demons."

"You actually came to kill me with this sword, you are shameless!"

The old man stomped his feet angrily. In the eyes of such a selfish and arrogant person, this sword was clearly forged by his father and grandfather.

So no matter what happened later, and why the sword fell into Shen Senguang's hands, the sword should belong to him, not the usurper Shen Senguang.

He quickly killed several blood minions who approached him.

Then, the old man quickly rushed towards Shen Senguang.

And Shen Senguang cast the Doomsday Bell with an elder wand.

The doomsday bell rang, one after another, and the flames fell one after another.

"This kind of thing... This kind of thing actually wants to trap me..."

The old man stared at Shen Senguang's fifth-level flame magic and moved forward, his aging body became scorched black, but the heart held in his left hand beat a few times, and the body would return to its original state.

Suddenly, a bone hand stretched out from the ground, and the bone grabbed the old man's ankle.

The old man lowered his head in doubt, he soon discovered the identity of the caster.

It was the Necromancer.

The necromancer covered her head and got up from the ground. She shyly found that her coat was torn.

She then saw the object of the battle with Shen Senguang.

So, she subconsciously used the bone technique to help Shen Senguang.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Senguang slashed at the old man's forehead with blood thirst.

The sword went in.

(End of this chapter)