Old days in the box

Chapter 361: The great destruction begins, fight! Cool!
With scarlet fury, he broke through the sand and slashed at the frost giant's face!

What kind of demon is that? Such a twisted monster cannot exist in any of the nine worlds.

It has a crimson body that is constantly eroding and growing, and huge demon wings stretch out from its back. It wields a living sword that is intertwined with its arms and slashes at the Frost Giant head-on.

The breath of fear rushed toward them, instantly blowing away the courage and hope in their hearts.

This group of frost giants were all so frightened that they stood there stupidly. They didn't realize that the disaster was coming until the blood-red giant sword was swung above their heads!
Bang!
A terrifying loud noise came from the center of the desert, and then a group of frost giants were collectively blown away.

At this moment, the elite deep diver who volunteered really became Aatrox, the seven-eyed sword demon of the ancient dark descendants!

The power of the Darkin symbiote was deeply rooted in his body, commandeered his body, and completely eroded it into the appearance of the Darkin. The living sword inherited the fearful power of Y'Shaarj, the seven-eyed black sheep. Quickly draining courage and hope from nearby enemies, exuding despairing fear.

It was like a huge demon crawling out of the depths of hell. At this moment, it rushed into the cold wave and started a fierce fight with the frost giant. For a moment, it was even difficult to tell who was the intruder.

"It seems that the strength is there, but if two equally evil parasitic powers come together, can you still control your own behavior?"

Zhou Xiao is also observing the performance of this Aatrox. The reason why he goes to great lengths to create his own abyss space is essentially because he wants to try more of this overly radical model combination.

The frost giants were blown away by the constant fear of their courage to fight back, and they all had the idea of ​​​​turning around and running away.

It was obviously a creation that had not been infused with divinity, but it blocked the leakage of the crack and did not allow the frost giants to move further into the desert.

Aatrox roared in the cold wave, leaving his fellow deep dive elves behind him and rushed into the frost giant alone, slashing wildly with the strange breathing sword in its hand.

Several Frost Giants whose Taoist hearts were strong enough regained their morale and drew out their ice blades to fight back at Aatrox.

They clearly have an advantage in blood and should not be afraid of such a creature without any divine infusion, but they just can't look directly at this demon, as if its floating body is enough to block the sun in the sky!

But as soon as they got rid of the cold wave, they happened to encounter its third slash. The hand-held sword rolled and turned from the air, slashing downwards!
There was another terrifying landslide and the ground was slashed, and dark blue blood burst out from these frost giants. They actually heard the wails from the descendants of these giants!
R'lyeh and other deep-diving elves were all shocked beyond measure by Aatrox. It was like a bloody god of war, slashing between the cold wave and the giant with a great sword, and was injured again and again. Every time you draw blood, you will be reborn and never fall.

This was also his first time to test the effect of the abyss creation, so even he himself was not sure how violent this sword demon would be.

One cut, long distance scarlet sword energy!
Two-stage slash, a sweeping slash from a wide distance!

"So many lives will be ended by me!"

It laughed arrogantly, ignoring the scars left by cold blades and frost needles on its body, vibrating its wings and bursting out with a stronger aura of fear.

The hope and courage taken from the Frost Giant were all transformed into demons standing beside it, turning into its thousands of troops. It floats in the air and stretches out its entire body, urging them forward with a violent fighting spirit, and plunges into the fight without hesitation until it destroys itself or others.

This terrifying fighting spirit quickly spread around it, infecting every volcanic rock man slave, every granite man master, and his deep-diving elf companions.

At first, they just stared dumbfoundedly at the blood-red demon fighting in front, killing its enemies with the ultimate pure aesthetics of violence.

But then everyone's heart began to be infected with the rage and fighting spirit, as if the blood all over their bodies was boiling, gushing out endless blood.

They all unconsciously joined its ranks. The slaves broke the shackles at their feet, the masters raised strong shovels, and the deep-diving elves channeled an unprecedented wind of magic. They all joined in this battle. In the bloody fight.

All of them could hear those words of unknown meaning in their minds. It was those words that ignited their anger and led them into an unstoppable war.

"Great destruction"!
Aatrox, who was fused with the Old Gods, fully inherited the ability of Y'Shaarj, the seven-eyed black sheep, to influence emotions.

As the symbiosis of light and darkness embodied by the Lord of the Void in reality, it has sublimated the two equally depraved powers of the dark descendants and the ancient gods to the extreme, almost becoming the spokesperson of killing, bringing irresistible power to its enemies. Fear and trembling!
The fear radiated from the enemy will in turn form demons with general entities around them, and they will continuously transform into thousands of troops around Aatrox to fight with him.

Its killing will never stop until the enemy's fear or life ends.

The depths of the desert where the cold wave leaked gradually became more and more chaotic. Aatrox's endless fighting spirit infected everyone's heart, dragging everyone into this terrifying fight, constantly fighting against each other. Frost giants emerge from the cracks.

If they continue fighting like this, they may be able to win the war in the rift, but the fury in their hearts will also consume them.

"This combination is still too radical. It seems that further adjustments are needed..." Zhou Xiao also noticed that the situation was gradually getting out of control, and was ready to use the silver sun disk to recall Aatrox to the abyss at any time.

The few creations he tested in the abyss were all high-risk radical products that ignored safety and only ran for strength. They were obviously different from the miracles he usually put directly into the atrium.

It was precisely because of the protection of the abyss that he dared to try such an extremely evil product.

At this time, he was about to use the mechanism of the abyss to recall Aatrox, when suddenly an equally violent fighting spirit came from the deepening crack in the realm, and a divinity with a wild aura rushed out of it instantly, With the thunder of judgment!
The blue-white light of condemnation tore along the ground, and all the Frost Giants it passed turned into flesh and blood, were instantly destroyed, and their souls returned to the Kingdom of Death.

A sledgehammer covered with runes rushed out of the crack, made a beautiful arc in the desert, and quickly returned to its owner's hand with a beam of lightning.

Thor, the god of thunder, covered in blood and armor fragments, was tearing apart the crack with his bare hands, stepping into the atrium from the battlefield on the other side of Jotunheim!

(End of this chapter)