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Chapter 331 Desolation and Destruction

Chapter 331 Desolation and Destruction (two in one, please subscribe!)

Rogge withdrew his gaze indifferently.

There was no fluctuation in his mood.

The story of Thievesefolo is very touching, and he is also a very affectionate person.

However, Rogge did not sympathize with him.

Although Tivisevro was an extremely affectionate person, he was also the emperor of an empire.

Leaving everything behind and leading everything into desolation regardless of the life and death of his subjects, Tivisevro was undoubtedly a sinner.

However, you have to look at things from both sides.

For Tivisevro, perhaps he knew that what he did was wrong, and the subjects of the Tromala Empire should not bear the pain of losing his wife.

…But Tivisefro doesn’t care.

"My Tromara, where are you..."

In the monstrous yellow sand, such a voice sounded, and together with the demigod aura, there was also a faint hoarse whisper...

To him, Tivisefulo was everything to him.

Empire, subjects, power, fame, everything is illusion!

"hiss--"

The violent low roar swept across the entire sand sea!

The huge body of Tivisefulo also completely appeared in front of Rogge.

This is a monster as tall as a mountain.

It is shaped like a giant scorpion, with four legs and two pincers, a huge tail needle, a pair of huge human hands and feet, and its body is covered with downy carapace and spikes.

The most eye-catching thing is its head, which looks like a human but has huge scorpion-like jaws on both cheeks.

On top of its head, there is what looks like a broken imperial crown, but is actually just the spikes that characterize the monster.

There is no emperor wearing a crown here, just... desolation!

There was a void in his pupils, as if only some instinct and obsession remained.

"Tromala is waiting for me..."

His empty eyes fell on Rogge in front of him, and his voice suddenly became crazy and violent.

"Don't stand in front of me!"

In an instant, yellow sand and storm surged violently, and the desolate power that extinguished life overwhelmingly attacked Rogge, intending to annihilate all living creatures.

This is a desolate force that extinguishes vitality, with extremely strong corrosive power, almost distorting the air.

Rogge had already expected his sudden outburst.

As opponents of the same level, the power of the two levels almost cancels each other out.

However, Rogge is now in the home of the desolate controller of Tivisefulo, and his main body level is only an angel. The power he can maintain with him comes from Heissatan, not himself.

Therefore, in the competition of rank power, Rogge is slightly at a disadvantage.

Under such circumstances, Tivisefulo himself is a real demigod creature. In addition to the power of rank, the power of desolation he uses is also at the demigod level.

Rogge's power of destruction alone is extremely difficult to contend with.

However, Rogge did not intend to resist him.

To use your main body to confront Him one-on-one is to lose your mind and to be on the same level as Him.

His soul, which was leaning over Heissatan, only did two things at this moment!

First, let the fearful monsters in the black tide go up to resist without fear of death.

second……

"Advent!"

Rogge's eyes were calm and he whispered two words.

If Heissatan were to use his power on his body, there would be no doubt that he would have a very difficult time.

But he's not that stupid yet.

What to do one-on-one? Shake the clone over and start a group fight with justice!

"Roar--"

Countless black tide monsters struggled to stand up from the black tide, and then rushed towards Tivisefulo.

When they came into contact with the desolate force enveloping the yellow sand, each one of them lost their vitality in an instant and dissipated into nothingness.

But even so, they still charged forward one after another wildly.

The controllers of the Desolation have no reason, and neither do these fearful monsters!

Moreover, their number is endless.

As long as Heissatan still has remaining strength and faith, they will not stop charging!

This undoubtedly curbed Tivisefulo's progress to a certain extent.

He went crazy, roared, and waved his claws. Every attack made the sea of sand tremble.

However, the black tide seems to be cutting endless fluids in front of Him. Even if it is destroyed by the desolation, it will recover in an instant, continue to make a comeback.

If he is a qualified demigod, then he should not be able to compete with Kuroshio and consume his own power at this time.

But he is not the conscious Tivisefulo, but the controller of the desolation...

In the Black Tide Domain, void gaps began to open one after another in mid-air, and countless black tentacles spread from them into reality.

They all come from the place where the Lord of the Black Tide meets, a mysterious and terrifying space that belongs exclusively to Heissatan.

They - open the way for the Lord!

hum-

A shocking buzzing sound sounded, and under Kuroshio's worship and welcome, a huge crack appeared.

It tears apart the space, like an open eye of the abyss. Mysterious air and fear flow out of it, mixing with the air of the main world.

One tentacle after another protruded from the Eye of the Abyss, pressing on the edge of the crack, using it as support... Fear came!

"hiss--"

"Roar--"

Countless crazy fearful creatures let out extremely exciting roars as they welcomed their supreme master!

In the black tide, that huge and majestic figure finally appeared at this moment!

The Lord of the Black Tide is here!

The huge master is facing the desolate controller in the yellow sand.

The aura of terror makes it impossible for the controller of the desolation to ignore its existence.

But He became even more violent because of it.

"enemy……"

"Everyone who blocks it will die!"

Tivisefulo roared furiously, the sand sea trembled, his jaws opened wide, and his crazy eyes looked directly at Heissatan.

Two demigods confronting each other!

"Damn..." Uvie Muze, who was far behind, looked at this scene and felt extremely shocked.

"Is this still Roger's pet?"

"No...this is him!"

The shock in Uvier Muze's heart was indescribable.

It was currently in Rogge's Black Tide territory, and everything around it made it instinctively feel threatened.

But Rogge naturally couldn't have any killing intent on it, so it was very safe.

It was also able to see the arrival of the Lord of the Black Tide at this time.

That majestic figure is shrouded in mystery and surrounded by fear. No one can see his true face clearly, because he is the incarnation of mystery.

Everything around them is boiling, and the black tide is cheering. This is their Lord, their only...god!

At this time, Uvie Muze recalled a question that Rogge had asked him before.

That is whether his clone can walk on the road of faith alone...

Now it seems that he succeeded perfectly!

With an angel-level body, he controls a demigod-level creature, relying on a wisp of his soul!

"What on earth is this kid...who is he?"

At this time, Uvie Muze couldn't help but guess the origin of Rogge.

It now feels even more that its previous guess is probably right.

This kid Rogge is most likely some terrifying ancient existence...who has resurrected!

Otherwise, it's all so inexplicable.

"……fear."

Uvie Muze could only utter these two words to describe the tremor in his heart.

But soon, it became excited involuntarily.

It initially got involved with Rogge because of the prophecy in the clan.

Later, after learning more about it, it just felt that Rogge was very talented and might be of great use in the future.

But it didn't expect that after taking a nap...

It can already hold this kid's thigh!

Wonderful!

Uvier Muze suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. As a former street kid of the dragon clan, although it has good strength, it does not have any big responsibilities.

Rogge suddenly turned from a human kid into a big thigh, and he and Rogge have a good relationship. This is simply a blessing from God!

Too strong, boy Roger!

Do not……

From now on, we can talk about our own affairs. You call me Laowu, and I call you big brother!

Uviye Muze was very excited.

……

Rogge, who was on the battlefield, naturally didn't know what Uvier Muze was thinking.

His attention was focused on the controller of the desolation in front of him, and he was concentrating on thinking about how to deal with this guy in front of him.

Although he has no reason at all, he still retains his instincts and the obsession of Tivisefulo.

With this alone, Rogge would not be able to kill him easily.

Because every demigod is a being who has ignited a fire!

Moreover, because of losing his mind, Tivisefulo became even more crazy and dangerous, just like a wild beast that lost his mind. His unreserved madness made him not even care about his own life.

But the most important thing is that this monster who has lost his mind... will not feel fear!

This makes one of Heissatan's ultimate killing abilities useless, so don't be careless!

"Drain His power."

Rogge quickly and calmly gave a countermeasure.

Fear cannot be imposed on Him, and close combat is even more dangerous. If this is the case, then consume His power with endless fear!

After making up his mind, Rogge took action without hesitation.

"Slaves of fear...advance!"

Heisatan's low voice seemed to echo in the abyss.

With a single order, countless fearful creatures were born from the black tide even more crazily, rushing towards the controller of the desolation one after another.

"Desolation will destroy everything!"

The Controller of Desolation looked up to the sky and roared.

The power of exterminating vitality turns into a concrete airflow blade, enveloping the storm and yellow sand, without any reservation, destroying all incoming fearful things.

This horrific demigod war is protracted.

The yellow sand and the black tide compete with each other.

The crazy demigod doesn't care about anything. He only focuses on the present and wants to tear apart all those who stand in his way.

Time passed, the fog swirled, and Rogge's power of faith also passed quickly.

"Boy Roger, the fog is surging!"

Uviye Muze showed up and shouted a reminder.

When the voice fell into Rogge's ears, he couldn't help but feel a little concerned.

Then he was keenly aware that the fog around him began to surge.

The message also appears again in the prompt bar.

Uviye Muze is right, the tide of mist is about to begin again!

The supreme regular power will not let anyone go, including demigods.

If he does not solve the current trouble, he will most likely be transferred to another place by the controller of the desert and Sha Hai.

That being the case...

Rogge looked at the controller of the desolation in front of him. At this time, he had inevitable scars on his body, and the consumption was very effective.

It’s taken so long and I can’t wait any longer.

"The Emperor of Tromara..."

"It's time to hit the road!"

Rogge said coldly.

With a move of will, the majestic body of Heisatan beside him disappeared in an instant, wrapped in mysterious power.

click-

With the sound of a huge collision, the sharp blade of the Black Tide Master slashed across the carapace on the back of the Controller of Desolation, shattering it!

"hiss--"

The controller of the wasteland screamed in pain instinctively, and the golden blood of the demigods fell into the yellow sand. When it blended with it, the yellow sand began to squirm, as if spirituality was about to be born.

But soon, the black tide swallowed it up.

The controller of the desolation was so furious that he turned his head and waved his giant claws, tearing wildly at Heissatan.

However, the master of the black tide did not dodge or dodge, his tentacles and sharp blades kept pace with each other, and they attacked in a staggered manner. It was also a fight that was not afraid of death, and the blood of the gods was spilled.

boom--

At this moment, the two demigods chose the most primitive method of hand-to-hand combat. Their fists hit the flesh, and their swords were bloody and scarred.

The Controller of Desolation, who had consumed a lot of power, was still ferocious, but his strength was greatly reduced, and he was firmly suppressed by Heisatan.

Roger's strategy is absolutely correct.

Under the consumption of the fearful things, the powerful controller of the desolation will inevitably be exhausted. If it continues, Rogge will most likely be able to exhaust its power by spending a lot of faith and easily complete the harvest.

But the border fog will not give Rogge this time. He must kill this demigod as soon as possible and leave here!

Heissatan is fighting to the death against the controller of the desolation.

Naturally, Rogge was not idle either.

He was suspended in the air and closed his eyes tightly. The wings of destruction behind his back received a large amount of power of faith coming from the black tide space, and the power was sublimating at a crazy speed.

With the help of the power of faith, the power of destruction can be temporarily transformed to the demigod level, and kill him in one fell swoop!

hum-

After a while, the golden power of faith was interrupted.

Rogge's appearance also changed dramatically at this time.

His face was covered with mysterious dark yellow lines of destruction, like the judgment angel of the Kingdom of God. The wings of destruction behind him solidified at this moment, and the surging power was almost uncontrollable.

He opened his eyes.

His eyes have become as bright as gold, and spirituality and power flow out unconsciously, turning into flowing light without a trace of human splendor.

He raised his hand, and the destructive power condensed to the top was compressed into an extremely small point.

next moment--

"Desolation...destruction at this moment!"

boom--

The bright dark yellow power of destruction flew at high speed, piercing the black tide and tearing apart the desolation.

The instinct of the demigod made the controller of the desert aware of the incoming terrifying power, but the mysterious power extended by Heissatan blurred his energy. The power of fear also acted on his body at this time, making it difficult to move. .

The power of the demigod realm is powerless at this moment, and can only watch helplessly as it lands accurately on the back of the controller of the wilderness...

He, who was fighting Heisatan, suddenly stopped.

Click...

The carapace of the crown on the head of Tivisefulo shattered at this moment.

The empty eyes once again regained their luster.

It is Tevisephorus, Tevisephorus of Tromara.

There was no regret or annoyance in his eyes, and there was no fear of death.

Only the sadness of loneliness remains...

"Tromala...where...is..."

It seems that the obsession condensed into shape.

The yellow sand flying all over the sky is like a paintbrush, condensing one majestic building after another.

Beside the towering and illusory gorgeous throne, a dignified and gentle woman whose face could not be seen slowly raised her hand towards him...

Tromara...