The last devil

Chapter 37

These Luofu Sect disciples who have never seen the sect, standing in front of Mo Sheng at this moment, facing the three-foot blood python of the Blood Sect disciple, they are united like never before.

The huge and ferocious head of the blood python bit down angrily. Although the twelve teenagers were a little terrified, they still gathered their fighting spirits and blocked the fangs together.

bang bang bang...

The blood python's attack on Mosheng was blocked, and immediately let out a roar, and with a swing of the head, all the young men were rushed away with blood, their faces flushed.

Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, some of them even had a few broken bones, but when the blood python attacked Mo Sheng again, they all gritted their teeth and rushed over.

Now that Mosheng has promised to delay ten breaths, it must be done!
Anyway, the chances of life are slim, it is better to believe that the devil will be born once.

"Hmph! It seems that I still think highly of you, you are all a bunch of idiots!"

Seeing that the group of teenagers became so stubborn, the Blood Sect disciples cursed angrily, and the sarcasm on their faces became even more serious: "Not to mention that even if you join forces, you will not be able to hold on to me for ten breaths. How can it be?"

The young men couldn't answer this question, because only Mo Sheng himself knew why he needed ten breaths of time.

A year ago, Mo Sheng once encountered a fierce beast in the condensing state. In the crisis, he used an attack method indiscriminately, and repelled the fierce beast in the condensing state with serious injuries!
It's just that he, who used that trick, also lay down for half a month without being able to move.

It is also because this random move was too dangerous, so since then, Lord Shan Hai strictly forbids Mo Sheng to use that move again.

"But right now, I don't care so much!"

Mo Sheng saw that the companions in front of him were starting to struggle to hold on, and a look of determination welled up in his eyes.

In his right hand, the dragon pattern on the Mopo shone brightly, as if it had come to life, and countless black ancient patterns appeared in it, which was the magic pattern.

And on his left hand, golden ancient lines also appeared on that layer of Demon War Spirit, but these lines are completely opposite to the lines on Mopo, they are the divine lines on the first floor of the Divine Bone Tower!

Possessing these divine patterns is also the fundamental reason why Demon Warling can use the "gathering" power of the Divine Bone Tower.

But now, after Mosheng condensed these two ancient patterns, he slowly closed his hands and held Mopo at the same time.

All of a sudden, the golden divine pattern on Mo Zhan Ling and the black magic pattern on Mo Po merged together instantly.

These two bone lines are diametrically opposite, meeting together is like water and fire melting together, colliding with an extremely violent force!

It is also extremely difficult for Mo Sheng to control this power, as if he would lose control at any time.

When he used this move for the first time, he was also backlashed by this violent force.

But after having that experience, and later he had thought deeply about this move, so right now he can barely control this force.

"There is only ten breaths of time, you must succeed once!"

Mo Sheng secretly encouraged himself, and at the same time began to manipulate the divine pattern and the magical pattern, superimposing the two divine patterns in an extremely fine way.

He clearly intends to fuse these two lines!

Because the powers contained in the two lines are incompatible, he must match each ray of divine lines with each ray of magic lines, so that the two can be balanced with each other, so as to prevent the violent energy from leaking out and causing him to be backlashed.

This process is precise and cumbersome, so Mo Sheng asked everyone to delay him for ten breaths.

Just as beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, the dragon pattern on Mopo, because more and more god patterns were integrated, unexpectedly showed a black-gold color, and it really came alive Usually, it swims back and forth around Mopo.

Every time it swims, the violent breath in the dragon pattern becomes stronger.

This kind of berserk power is in an extreme balance at the same time.

The so-called extremes of things must be reversed. When things reach the level of "extreme", it only needs a little more or less power to completely destroy this balance and turn it into nothing!
And in the process of turning into nothing, the power erupted is exactly the effect Mo Sheng wanted.

puff puff puff...

In front, under the crushing of the huge python body, twelve Luofu Sect disciples vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Several of the teenagers were unable to escape in time, and were even entangled by the huge body of the blood python, strangling their whole bodies to make the scalp-numbing sound of bone shattering, as well as their shrill roars.

At the same time, they discovered that the Blood Sect disciple had no intention of killing them at all, but was deliberately torturing them in this way.

Several teenagers let out an extremely painful roar: "If you want to kill, kill it! You are fucking your mother!"

"Is it very painful? Do you really want to die? I just want you to die slowly in torture!"

But that blood sect disciple listened to these roars, showing extreme enjoyment and excitement on his face, laughing triumphantly.

"You people who claim to be righteous are more vicious than evil!"

The rest of the teenagers were so angry that their eyes were bloodshot, and dragging their seriously injured bodies, they rushed towards the Blood Sect disciple again.

The Blood Sect disciple sneered: "There is nothing vicious about dealing with people from your Demon Cult!"

Before the words finished, the giant python swept away and wrapped the remaining few teenagers around.

"Now that the ten breaths have passed, do you really think that Mosheng can turn the tide for you?"

Looking at the painful faces that could not wish for death, the Blood Sect disciple smiled wildly at them: "Ignorant! Naive! Stupid! Ridiculous!"

Immediately, he paused in his laughter, glanced at the teenagers who were strangled by the python's body, and frowned slightly.

Because he found that besides Mo Sheng, there was one person missing.

It turned out that at some point, Chou Ba had already fled behind Mo Sheng.

"Hey! It's scary!"

Ugly tugged on Mosheng's clothes, looked at his companions who were struggling to stand up again, and cried, "Mosheng, please save us!"

"Ugh!"

Mo Sheng stood up, glanced at the sack beside him with two eyes exposed, and sighed softly: "How can you abandon everyone?"

"I'm so scared..."

Ugly seemed to be ashamed of himself for hiding, but before he could finish speaking, he felt his clothes being torn by a force, and then his whole body flew into the air.

It was Mo Sheng who lifted him up and threw him out, and at the same time tore off the burlap bag on his head just before he flew to nowhere.

When Ugly Ba realized it, the face of that Blood Sect disciple was in front of him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and their expressions changed dramatically.

"what!!"

Ugly Ba was so frightened that his eyes were tearing apart, he ran desperately behind a tree and hid.

"vomit!!"

And the Blood Sect disciple couldn't help but twitched his throat.

He couldn't imagine what a disgusting face he saw just now, and when that face was frightened and crying, it became even more disgusting countless times!
Just when the Blood Sect disciple resisted the urge to vomit and couldn't help shivering, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

If it's not a demon, who is it?
Although he has just completed the fusion of the god pattern and the magic pattern, he is still worried about another problem, that is, the disciples of the blood sect possess the magic technique that can turn into blood and escape.

If the opponent has the opportunity to use this technique, no matter how powerful Mo Sheng's next attack is, it will be meaningless.

What's more, his fusion technique of god pattern and magic pattern consumes a lot of energy and cannot be used many times.

However, when Mo Sheng saw Chou Ba, he suddenly thought of a trick, that is to let the opponent see Chou Ba's face, and while the opponent is in a daze, he can kill him with one blow!

This was the purpose of throwing Ugly Ba just now, and in the process, he had already approached that Blood Sect disciple unknowingly.

Under the incomparably horrified eyes of the disciples of the blood sect, the hands covered by the demon war spirit swung the magic broken that fused the divine pattern and the devil pattern, and suddenly smashed it on the head of the blood-colored giant python!
At the same time, Mo Sheng yelled out his own name for this move.

"Demon God Chaos!"

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(End of this chapter)