My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Now, it was Shuoyue's turn to be silent.

He never expected that the Demon King would value him so much.

He did not hesitate to abandon the temple and take action personally.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, the ocean was as turbulent as blood, and a killing wind came from afar, as if everything in the world was roaring and protesting against the young man, but under the white bone mask, Shuoyue's eyes were clear and he was actually smiling.

Worry, hesitation, etc. were thrown into the sky the moment he appeared.

The opponent was Beast I, the Demon King Goetia who inherited all the power of King Solomon.

He was the strongest opponent that this singularity could meet.

There was no need to say more.

Let this beast of mercy try his sword and his gun!

"My iron is collapsing and twisting!"

The spiral turned into bones, and the blood light was tempered into feathers. As the royal power flowed through the moonlight, the projected light actually broke through the blockade of the Demon King, landed on the gorgeous bow, and shot out with the loose strings of the new moon.

Gorgon's hair stood up, and she almost subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but the spiral sword passed faster than her, brushed her eyes, and flew arrogantly to the other side of the sky.

Finally, he stopped chasing her to death...

Gorgon breathed a sigh of relief, and then a sense of humiliation rose again, but until the end, she didn't say anything, just flapped her broken wings and left the battlefield directly.

Repair the damaged temple, rebuild the Warcraft production line, and then...eat each other with humans until death.

Since it is impossible to kill the hero, strangle all the people he protects.

As if this can cover up the fact that he escaped, the Avenger thought maliciously, and the snake tail swam and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

But she did not notice that her child, Kingu, did not leave with his mother.

On the contrary, the boy concealed his breath, and the Heaven's Chain fell into his palm like a spirit snake, silently spitting out his message.

He was different from Gorgon, whose spirit was scattered. Since the new moon showed its invincible edge, if he wanted to destroy mankind, he had to extinguish this light first.

There must not be a second king sitting in Uruk.

Nor is there a second one.

So, with a nearly natural body and the contempt of others as a cover, Kingu watched the battle between the two kings coldly, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Don't let your mother down... Demon King."

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Holding the Ring of Solomon, the three magics cannot be performed happily.

Possessing the principle of anti-summoning, the hero's grace is unattainable.

Projection, substitution, imaginary numbers, the proud abilities are suppressed to the lowest.

The sword that splits mountains and seas, the red and yellow roses, the sword that slays dragons, the sword of the end... Only the hardness of its own texture remains.

If it weren't for this time, Shuoyue would have lost his dragon body, and the power he had accumulated so far would have been wasted.

Those who only rely on the light of heroes are not qualified to fight the Demon King - even Fujimaru Ritsuka was able to take back the future from the hands of the "human" who loved strawberry cakes with many sacrifices and tears.

But it doesn't matter.

After fighting so far, even if he lost his sharpest claws, the young man's will is still as proud as a lion. His desire for victory is like a raging fire.

Just ignite it, and it will burn to the other side and the sky!

The spiral sword roared. After countless uses and strengthening, it already has a destructive power beyond the original. When the sharpest tip touches the demon's tentacles, it explodes without hesitation, bringing up a storm like a tsunami and a wave of fire like thunder.

Even the Demon King who took half a step had to stop under this arrow.

Then, the black robe approached!

Ding!

The magic shield like a thin wing opened, blocking the sharp edge of the black and white double blades. It was once a privilege of the magician, but it was fully demonstrated in the hands of Goetia.

But because of this, it was pierced through at a glance.

Under the bone face, the eyes turned into rainbow blue.

The magic nature that does not belong to magic - the magic eyes of death!

The death line was crisscrossed, and even the hardest shield was pierced by the sharp blade. Under the pressure of the divine domain martial arts, Goetia could not find the opportunity to counterattack, and could only stop his steps abruptly. Then the iron light melted and illuminated the youth's pupils that shrank suddenly.

The projection technique performed by the pinnacle of magic even surpassed the original object.

Full projection·Continuous layer writing!

At the same time, a demon shadow swam in the dark night, grabbing Shuoyue's ankle with a grin, and unprecedented erosion spread. Even the body of the dragon species made a sound of breaking on the verge of collapse.

The shadow of the imaginary number!

Facing the fierce new moon, Goetia actually chose to deal with it by "returning the favor the way it's been done to him".

This is simply a provocation!

The young man was indeed amused. Although he was obviously at a disadvantage, his arrogance did not change at all. He even raised his hand unwilling to be outdone, and the magic light reappeared!

"It's useless." The Demon King was indifferent and raised his hand to brush away the dust, but the next moment, his eyes froze.

Hmm?

King Solomon's ring, the artifact that can invalidate the magic of all mankind and bring them under his command, has lost its effect!

Before he could think, the same projection created the same weapon, and the same imaginary familiar bit the same phantom, but the prism reappeared, and the rainbow blue light broke through the void, through the smoke, and almost touched Him.

Along with it, there came the pair of sturdy, iron-cutting double swords!

Bang!

The double swords were broken, and they were no longer hard.

But in contrast, that clean and powerful fist also had blood oozing out, sliding through the fingers, and was thrown away by the Demon King.

The tentacles that propped up the door were dancing wildly, and they were agitated and roaring because of the king's bleeding, but the black and white intertwined light fell like raindrops, nailing their vital parts one by one, and then the young man roared, holding the vermilion spear, adding a sense of dominance to his body.

He had heard from the Fiona warriors, and saw the solemnity of the Piercing Lord and the bravery of the Sun God.

He had also seen the peak of the spearmen and the heroic spirit of the founding emperor in opening up the world!

Everything he had witnessed was in this shot.

"Take it!"

Just two words, but the spear tip swept across several meters and reached the Demon King's eyebrows.

Shuoyue did not lie, nor did he exaggerate.

He really tried to wipe out the culprit who attempted to subvert human history here!

But he forgot that as the ancestor of magic and the demon king who listened to the voice of heaven, he was never a person who could win quickly by fighting alone!

The prism swallowed up its former owner. Even Shuoyue, who was the most skilled in using it, felt his eyes blurred. The figure that should have been pierced through the forehead was thousands of meters away from him.

Then, the heart was pierced by thousands of feet.

The armed army that was fighting just now turned its guns around and pierced the young man's internal organs. Even the imaginary monsters who fought for their lives turned their eyes full of killing and bit Shuoyue's legs, gnawing with ecstasy.

In just a blink of an eye, one was still high above, and the other had already fallen to the dust.

"So that's it, it's the eternal third law." Even at this moment, the demon king's attention was not all on Shuoyue. He held a sword projected by Shuoyue in his hand. When he caught the flowing platinum light, he already understood.

"If it is this miracle, it can indeed block the restraint of the Ring of God."

"However, miracles are only like a flash in the pan - just like your obstruction."

Looking up, the Demon King looked at the young man whose body was moving step by step towards destruction, his tone as calm as his expression.

"You can't let me come even if you try your best..."

The next moment, the Beast of Mercy took a step forward and officially stepped on the Persian Gulf Plain and the entire Mesopotamia.

At this moment, looking at the young man with eyes wide open, the corners of His mouth curled up with a malicious smile.

"It's a pity that I came."

"And, I apologize in advance - the end of Mesopotamia has arrived in advance."

As if in response to the words of the beast, the waves suddenly surged in the distance of the Persian Gulf, as if a huge spring was opened, and the black mud that distorted life and destruction gushed out, quickly covering the clear sea water and expanding in all directions.

"Laaaa————"

The song came from under the sea, clear and low.

Like a mother's sad whisper.