Chapter 231 Judgment of the Demon King
"Are you sure we can handle this thing?"

Marquez pulled the trigger with a bitter look on his face, tilting the firepower towards the Demon King in front of him.

The Demon King-a huge humanoid creature tens of meters tall.

It exudes the smell of decay and death, and its twisted and grotesque body is outlined by countless gray-white and black-brown pieces of rot.

When they arrived, the Miao tribe had been completely destroyed.

The Gu insects and tribesmen who had survived before were all devoured by the Demon King. Even the killed mountain elves and wild monsters were no exception. They were all devoured by the opponent.

The Demon King incarnation is holding up half a corpse that still retains its original appearance.

Their arrival alarmed the Demon King.

"The breath of the mountain god..."

The Demon King swallowed the corpse in his hand, licked the blood on his mouth, then pulled out a giant ax from the ground and rushed towards Marquez and the others.

When the shape of the Demon King stabilized at about three meters, a fierce and cold aura that had accumulated for thousands of years spread out from the body of the Demon King.

"I will limit its movements. Marquez will continue to attack. Colmos will be ready to provide support. The witch sword is up to you!"

"Crack, rattling..."

"Unit Form: Humanoid

"The imperial edict is in the ocean, and the sun rises in the east. I give you a spiritual talisman to sweep away all the bad luck. I spit out the fire of the mountains from my mouth, and the talisman flies to the door to capture the light. I raise monsters all over the sky and meet the past generations. I use the year to break the plague and eat diamonds. I subdue the demons and the dead and turn them into Good luck, my Lord, I am as lucky as the law!"

Estimated energy level: Level 12

This is no longer a creature of flesh and blood. The Demon King was probably a human being originally, but now it contains the ferocity and corpse energy of a hundred thousand mountains. It is simply a monster with Feng Shui Yin veins.

Unit Type: Leader Unit

The information from the tactical eyepiece made Marquez collapse. He swore that he would replace this damn tactical eyepiece when he went back. This thing was a big pit.

A big mouth bit the bullet, causing it to stop instantly.

Wu Jian shouted loudly, and the heavy sword was like a supreme weapon that split the sea and waves. It easily tore apart everything in front of it, and with a violent sound, it slashed towards the Demon King.

“Whether it works or not, I’m afraid you won’t know until you try it!”

His weapons are not ordinary goods, they are all enchanted by alchemy. However, at this moment, guns and guns are firing, and they cannot even make the opponent take half a step back.

Qingxia's face was heavy. She had already figured out what the devil was. To a certain extent, this thing was not much different from Xiang Liu.

However, the bullet did not blow the Demon King's head into pieces as Marquez expected.

Taoist Aunt Qingxia held a magical talisman, and the complex and sophisticated Dao Zang appeared on the talisman. It was fleeting, dozens of Dao Zangs flashed through in just a moment, until the complex Dao Zang was completely connected into one.

Estimated energy level: Level 19

In an instant, it was like a storm roaring, a sea wave coming, and a mountain collapsing. The unparalleled power caused a huge roar that was devastating, and the spreading waves blew away everything around him.

But for Marquez, a weakling leader, let him take a shot first.

The Qinghui shrouded the transformed body of the Demon King in an instant, and the Demon King was immediately like a small insect sealed in amber, unable to move.

Unit Type: Leader Unit

"cut!"

Marquez made an excited sound in the mecha.

The demon king is as thin as a poor scholar, although he is holding a big ax that does not match his stature.

"Hahaha, let me come!"

The clear light that merged with the talisman solidified, giving it a silk-like texture.

Looking at the information coming from the tactical eyepiece, Marquez laughed and pulled the trigger.

Amidst the vibrating roar, the energy of the heavy sword tore the earth behind the Demon King into pieces, and a huge crack appeared on the earth that could not be bridged.

The violent pressure spread.

Several missiles suddenly shot out from the mecha, and they bombarded the Demon King as if they had eyes.

Qingxia now knows why the great god of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is sleeping. Even one such monster is powerful, but the mountain god actually suppressed at least two, and maybe even more.

However, when the smoke dissipated, the thin and poor scholar disappeared, replaced by an indescribable monster giant.

Marquez stared blankly at everything that happened in front of him. He suddenly realized that maybe he was the only one who was a rookie, and these guys were all big guys.

Under the control of the wizard sword, the unparalleled power struck the Demon King accurately. Like a barrel of explosives, the body of the Demon King suddenly exploded.

Can a monster of this level be killed instantly with one sword?
Marquez subconsciously pulled the trigger, and a special bullet hit the flying head of the Demon King.

Unit danger level: Extremely dangerous, it is recommended to escape immediately."

"Unit Form: Humanoid

Xiang Liu is synonymous with filth, and the devil in front of him is synonymous with coldness, corruption, corpse air, and darkness.

Nearly half of his body was smashed to pieces by the heavy sword of the wizard sword.

Unit danger level: Medium threat"

"Qingxia!" A ray of light bloomed along with the talisman. Aunt Qingxia's soul burned fiercely like the sun, releasing a light that was impossible to look directly at.

Like eating a snack, the Demon King opened his mouth and chewed the bullet into pieces. His body was shattered to pieces, enough to cause a normal person to die dozens of times. It was unable to cause any effective damage to the Demon King.

Showing a terrifying smile, the demon's bodies began to gather from all directions.

"Watch out! It's about to attack!"

Taoist Aunt Qingxia's face was pale, and her natal magical power was too heavy a burden on her body.

Before he finished speaking, a long black shadow appeared in front of the wizard sword, and a heavy ax suddenly appeared in its hand. Like a shadow, a swift demon raised the ax above his head, and then slashed it down angrily.

Wu Jian pushed back a few steps in embarrassment, and several different negative states appeared on his body instantly.

"Dispel! Purify! Bless!" The priest raised the temple and instantly cast several holy spells to remove the negative status of the wizard sword.

The wizard sword's face is ugly. Its opponent is not a human being. It is synonymous with coldness, corruption, corpse energy, and darkness. It has no vital points at all. However, as long as it is hit, there will be countless coldness, corruption, corpse energy, Darkness surged towards the place where it was hit.

This kind of enemy is simply a natural enemy for melee professionals. It is completely different from the opponents they have encountered before, and is a thousand times more difficult to deal with.

Just when Wu Jian thought of this, the Demon King attacked again, and Wu Jian could only attack with his heavy sword.

Suddenly, the two figures were caught in a violent attack.

The two figures continued to overlap and attack again, and the swords and axes continued to destroy the environment of Shiwanda Mountain.

No object could survive the aftermath of the battle between the two sides. It was like the roar of boulders breaking through the air, and everything was shattered by the collision of airflow. The number of counterattacks by the wizard sword became less and less, and the frequency of swinging the giant sword in his hand became slower and slower.

Even though his attack can cause fatal damage in the conventional sense to the Demon King, and can even directly cut off the body of the Demon King, often in the next moment, these severed body parts will explode into cold and turbid air.

The Demon King of Hunshi will continuously emit turbid air from the broken parts of his body. The turbid air will envelope the witch sword and constantly corrode the witch sword.

The injuries on the body of the Demon King will be like going back in time, constantly being reborn on the Demon King.

The dirty Yin vein aura keeps appearing from the body of the Demon King, and accumulates on Wu Jian's body. Even if a priest keeps dispelling and purifying it, it is ultimately a drop in the bucket.

"What do I need this gun for!"

Marquez wanted to throw away the weapon in his hand at this moment. His existence was like a clown, with no meaning at all except using the fire stick in his hand to make sounds to soundtrack the battle.

The guns he was proud of were not even enough to make the Demon King Hunshi take a second look at him. Every attack he made, even if it could blast a big hole in the opponent's body, was not the unlucky one for the Demon King Hunshi, but the Witch Sword who was the closest!
"Oops!" Qingxia said secretly, took out the talisman and started doing it, but the speed was still half a beat slower.

The turbid air surrounding the wizard sword suddenly turned into a viscous airflow, tightly wrapping the wizard sword in it. It was a vicious atmosphere that was enough to turn the entire town into a place of death.

Holy light fell from the sky, blocking the evil spirit from outside the wizard sword.

"Too late!"

The Demon King showed a mocking smile, and his body seemed to turn into a spring that continuously spewed out turbid air. Incalculable evil spirit and turbid air spewed out from his body.

The size of the Demon King's body increased dramatically, and the ax in his hand slashed down with a pressure as heavy as an entire mountain range.

"Break it for me!"

Along with the roar of the wizard sword, the heavy body exploded with all its strength and faced the endless turbid air that was chopped down. Then, it was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, and the power spread out where the two sides collided.

The ground under Wu Jian's feet suddenly collapsed hugely following the collision, like a round boulder suddenly falling from the sky, with complex cracks spreading.

But the slash that seemed like the earth was shattering was blocked by the witch sword.

"Pfft~"

Wu Jian spit out black blood, and his strong body began to gradually turn into a gray and defeated look.

The priest looked surprised and used magic to try to save Wu Jian's life, but the death energy was still spreading on Wu Jian's body bit by bit.

The Demon King, whose body was also shattered by the heavy force, regained his original shape, ignored Marquez's attack, walked up to the Witch Sword, and looked down at the Witch Sword.

"Hahahahaha!"

The Demon King seemed to have seen something very funny, and he made a mocking sound like steel rubbing against each other.

He looked at Wu Jian, who was lying on the ground unable to stand.

"I used to be as weak as you? It's really nostalgic!" The Demon King bent down, laughed wildly, raised the giant ax in his hand, and slashed down.

The three of them were anxious, but none of them were the type to fight head-on. Even if they rushed up, there would only be one more corpse.

Ignoring the damage from guns and cannons, the giant ax of the Demon King easily passed through the protection supported by the talismans and holy light.

The giant ax struck the ground, and the wizard sword originally lying on the ground disappeared.

"Really? Then maybe you can remember it for a while!" Mu Yi held the witch sword and responded to the Demon King with a calm expression.

"Leave him to you first! I have a way to save him!" Mu Yi threw the shaman sword to Qingxia, then turned into a phantom and rushed towards the Demon King.

"Be careful, he has Yin veins..."

Before Qingxia finished speaking, she was surprised to find that the turbid energy released by the Demon King seemed to be unable to affect Mu Yi at all.

"I didn't expect to meet someone like you!" Mu Yi sighed with emotion.

After the septic tank of Xiangliu, another garbage pit appeared. Mu Yi felt that this copy was simply poisonous. He would not be surprised at all if some emotion-devouring monster appeared in the next challenge leader.

The array knife made a sharp whistling sound and easily tore apart the Demon King. Compared to Xiang Liu, who was extremely large and could easily cause damage, the Demon King's combat effectiveness was very weak.

Aside from the power of the turbid qi and yin veins, the Hunshi Demon King's strength, physique, and speed are not strong. The only disgusting part is that he relies on the ability of the turbid qi and yin meridian to infinitely resurrect, and the corrosive effect of the turbid qi and yin veins on the living body. .

however……

This is not a problem at all for Mu Yi.

No matter how low-level the Yin Commander of the seventh rank is, he is still a serious god of heaven and earth, holding the power of the underworld.

Monsters and monsters like the Demon King who have swallowed up the Yin Veins of Feng Shui are completely at the mercy of the Lord of the Underworld.

Feng Shui Yin Vein... The most indispensable thing in the underworld is Feng Shui Yin Vein.

"Give the mountain god's treasure to Chu Yi!" Mu Yi shouted to Qingxia.

Although Qingxia didn't know the reason, when she saw Chu Yi appearing in front of her, she subconsciously followed Mu Yi's instructions.

After all, from the current point of view, Mu Yi is definitely the strongest among the five.

The four of them were only one step away from being wiped out when they defeated a demon king. However, Mu Yi single-handedly killed Xiang Liu and made a judgment.

After getting the Treasure of the Mountain God, Chu Yi slapped his claws on the ground, and a gap instantly opened in the ground, swallowing up Mu Yi and the Hunshi Demon King.

In the process of falling, Mu Yi's swords danced in unison, and he and the Demon King were slashing at each other crazily.

The death energy circulates, and other people may have died, but using death energy to deal with an underworld god is a bit too funny.

Mu Yi completely ignored the various methods of the Demon King. He danced with his swords and launched a violent attack with a completely unreasonable fighting method.

When the two sides fell into the depths of the ground, Mu Yi sneered and activated the power possessed by the seventh-grade Yin Commander.

With the interference of the power of the mountain gods, he could not penetrate directly into the netherworld of this world, but Chu Yi eliminated the power of a hundred thousand mountain gods for him.

So now, it's time to pronounce judgment on the Chaos Demon King.

——Ten thousand armies take the lead!
Mu Yi used all his strength to cut the Demon King in two with a single blow, and a steady stream of filthy, sinister and underworld auras shot up into the sky. All the auras that Wu Jian and the others were helpless were sent to the underworld by Mu Yi.

Feeling threatened by death.

Hidden in the endless evil, a faint black shadow rose into the sky, trying to leave here in a hurry.

Netherworld is the real place of death. The Mountain God cannot kill him, but it is too easy for the Yin God to kill him.

In the surging black mist, Mu Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the illusory black shadow, showing a cold smile.

"Are you looking down on me, the Lord of Reincarnation?"

"You are guilty and you deserve to be burned by fire!"

With naked malice, Mu Yi directly stuffed the soul of the Demon King into the hell realm.

The hell path, filled with filthy air, has become a completely forbidden place for living beings, and the devil incarnation will accept the most hellish torture here.

(End of this chapter)

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