Tribute to the Demon King

Gritting his teeth and staring at Zhou Yi, Yam tried his best to pull out the red spear that pierced through him.Just being penetrated by this thing, she felt that her body began to weaken.

The only good news for her is that the living water that was rushing straight into the sky like a snake is now ready.Just like a roller coaster has slowly passed the highest point, hundreds of sea pythons slowly turned their heads at the same time, and started to accelerate again by taking advantage of the high altitude.

Then, he crashed towards Zhou Yi who was standing on the burning deck!

"...I said, do you all like playing barrage games so much?"

Seeing the attacks falling towards him like countless meteors, Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing: "Or, do you regard these things as decorations?"

Showing a mocking low smile, Zhou Yi raised his left hand that had just shot the dragon-slaying spear, pointing to the sky.

Accompanied by Zhou Yi's movements, the arc-shaped red Holy Spear behind him changed direction slightly at the same time, raising the long burning spear tip and pointing it at the falling dragons and snakes in the sky.

Looking directly at the countless sea dragon snakes that roared and fell towards him from the sky, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, and their pupils turned into dark golden snake pupils at some point.

"Really, since you want to play barrage, you should hurry up... Or do you mean that you designed the barrage according to the frequency of Tetris?"

Sneering, hot steaming white mist overflowed from Zhou Yi's lips and teeth: "I said, can I set a drop button? I have finished speaking three sentences and it still hasn't dropped. This is really—"

... It's useless.

In the middle of Zhou Yi's words, there was a series of clanging and sharp sounds behind him, completely covering the second half of his sentence.

From the arc-shaped curtain of flames that unfolded behind him, all the spears of flowing fire were fired.

If you look down from the sky, you can compare the scene to blood-red flower buds bursting into bloom.

The crimson fire, and the sharp gun——from the still red light curtain to the slamming scatter, making a sharp bang to meet the attack, the whole process even took less than one-twentieth of a second.

In the gap between the gun and the gun, the flames of deflagration shattered from above the sea level and rose from the ground——

——Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The fire burst out continuously.The flame guns collided with the waves, like hundreds of thousands of waterfalls overlapping each other, and the loud thunder-like sound formed a roaring sky.

When the roar subsided, it was already three minutes later.

All the water dragon snakes summoned by Yam were killed and scattered on the surface of the sea.The water that has lost its spirituality and the monstrous flame waves are intimately intertwined. The scorching hot sea water is bundled into hurricanes by the chaotic pressure, whizzing and sweeping, and then collided with each other to cancel each other out, bursting out a scalding hot water that exudes white steam. raindrops.

But the most surprising thing is that Zhou Yi is still standing steadily on the broken deck with his hands behind his back.Although the luxury cruise ship under him was burning, it was not damaged at all by such a violent impact.

Zhou Yi slightly narrowed his snake pupils which had turned into a dark golden snake at some point, and stared eagerly at Yam, whose breath became more and more chaotic.It seemed to be quietly waiting for something.

The design that the tip of the gun is longer than the tail of the gun is showing its use at this moment.The long stab penetrated into her body, and it was inconvenient to pull it out from the front or the back.After repeating it several times, the more intense punishment-like burning pain made her consciousness a little blurred, and the tip of the gun was inserted deeper and deeper.Watching Zhou Yi's gaze become more and more dangerous, Yam directly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to try to take it out of his body.

... Then again, what kind of trick is this?

If I'm not mistaken, this should be some kind of magic.But the fuel is actually the divine power of the Earth Mother Goddess, the initiator is a godslayer who has at least two powers, and the material is the divine equipment used by the dragon-slaying "steel"... What is with what?

Still, there's at least one thing Yam can make clear.

That is, if it is a long-range attack, she is no match for that hateful godslayer.

Compared with John Pluto Smith's magic gun, which only has six attacks a month, this Italian devil's coverage and density of projectile attacks are simply foul-level existences.

Since he is so good at magic, he should not be good at melee combat.

"Then as you wish, Godslayer—"

His lips, which had become pale from blood loss, moved slightly, and Yam read in a low voice with a determined expression on his face.

Author's message:

Chapter 2 is released...it's not about going out on a date, where are you going! (beat the table)

In fact, I have an exam tomorrow. In order to prevent me from getting stuck and not being able to write the words after previewing for a while, I decided to code the words first and then preview... You see, I will go to the preview first, good night in advance~

By the way, ask for a wave of recommendations on Monday!

take a day off

Well, the long-lost update...

I was very tired from the exam today, and I couldn’t drink coffee to refresh my mind. I have only written 1100 words now... At first I wanted to get at least Chapter 1 out, but now it seems that I can’t finish writing a chapter...

It is now forbidden to go to bed late, no smoking, alcohol, coffee, strong tea, the most important thing is to go to bed at [-]:[-] o'clock... I really can't finish writing today, sorry readers QvQ

I will have time after the last frequency converter test tomorrow morning, I will go to bed first and I will definitely have the second shift tomorrow (claw)

Chapter 50 On the importance of last hitting

Yam can tell at a glance that the devil in front of him is definitely not the kind of old monster who has lived for many years and pretends to be young, but a genuine young man in his early twenties.

Human capabilities have limits.Using magic to instantly summon thousands of genuine dragon-slaying "steel", and using an air curtain to block the pressure of the deep sea and the aftermath of the explosion... If he still has a capable martial arts, will he let others live?

The only way to get that level of skill is to have a rare talent and work harder than anyone else, without the slightest distraction, sacrificing both body and entertainment.

"I recognize your extraordinary skills and talents, young Godslayer. I recognize your genius in the name of Yam the Dragon Lord!"

Whispering unwillingly, Yam no longer resisted the blood of the dragon that had begun to boil in his body.

The dark red lines that had soaked out from under the skin like blood vessels gradually faded and were absorbed back.A manic fighting spirit emerged from her pupils.

Since long-range attacks are ineffective, then use your dignity and smash you to pieces like a monster!

The originally slender girl's body swelled rapidly, and was covered with layers of thick silver-white scales.The arms are retracted, the legs are combined into one, and the body is extended on a large scale.

In just tens of seconds, the originally slender girl's body transformed into a huge silver snake.