That's not a game

However, the illusory crown on his head suddenly lit up at this moment, completely eliminating that oppressive feeling.

Turned into a demon god, Dekarabian narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and let out a soft cry.

That chirping sound was like a bird's chirping, but it was like a strong wind blowing. It was a sound that humans could not make, and it seemed to be the sound of nature itself.

And when this sound sounded, the strong wind came.

Countless wind elements condensed on the top of Dekarabian's head, and turned into broken wind blades one after another in an instant. The moment the condensation was completed, these wind blades flew towards Lin Xiaoge with a force of ten thousand arrows. and go.

Lin Xiaoge raised the big sword in his hand and laid it across in front of him.

Dangdang Dangdang!

When Lin Xiaoge finished all this, the wind blades hit the scarlet sword transformed by the wolf king one by one, making a sound like metal hitting, but it could not leave a trace on the sword .

However, although the big sword was huge enough, it couldn't completely protect Lin Xiaoge. A wind blade brushed against the blade of the big sword, and flew past Lin Xiaoge's arm with a whistling sound, cutting open the wind The breeze brought by the elves cut a wound mercilessly.

Blood flowed out with a sneer.

"poet!"

Wind Elf panicked and blamed himself for failing to protect Lin Xiaoge.

Lin Xiaoge pursed her lips and shook her head calmly, "It's okay, don't worry. Wolf King, can you give me another hand?"

"Of course, my body is your sword. Use my power as you like, poet."

The wolf king's thick voice came from the scarlet sword in his hand.

"Then, thank you, Wolf King."

Lin Xiaoge clenched the scarlet sword in his hand, he could feel the power of ice element and wind element pouring into his body from the sword.

And the wind elf also appeared on Lin Xiaoge's shoulder at this moment, muttering something in his mouth.

"The wind is with you."

In the next moment, a gentle breeze wrapped around Lin Xiaoge's body, gently repairing Lin Xiaoge's wound cut by the wind blade.

Lin Xiaoge took a deep breath, holding the great sword transformed into a wolf king.

With the power of the wolf king and the wind spirit being used by him, he felt that his control over the wind element was no less than that of the so-called demon god.

In the next moment, Lin Xiaoge flapped her wings and turned into a white awn, and very quickly came to the neck of the bird transformed by Dekarabian. She held a scarlet sword and faced Dekarabian's white and slender neck. , will be cut off!

However, just as Lin Xiaoge cut it down, darkness suddenly struck.

Lin Xiaoge froze and looked up, only to realize that it was not darkness, but Dekarabian's huge wings, flapping towards him.

The huge pressure made Lin Xiaoge understand that if this blow really hit him, the injury would definitely not be serious.

However, Lin Xiaoge didn't dodge, and the scarlet sword in his hand didn't hesitate, and cut it off directly!

laugh!

Lin Xiaoge could feel that the big sword in his hand did cut through flesh and blood.However, that feeling only lasted for a moment, and Dekarabian's huge wings suddenly slapped.

The next moment, Lin Xiaoge was sent flying by Dekarabian's slap as if hit by a speeding car, and fell on the top of the tower, rubbing for a long distance before stopping.

"poet!"

On the side, the female knight Yula couldn't help exclaiming when she saw Lin Xiaoge lying on the ground covered in blood.

"You've hurt me again, poet."

On the Broken Throne, Dekarabian said so.

On her slender and white neck, where Lin Xiaoge had opened the wound, blood slowly dripped down.

"However, this injury is not fatal."

Dekarabian, raise your wings and fan them down!

The next moment, streams of air with a strong thrust rushed out from her wings, and headed straight towards Lin Xiaoge like a shock gun.

Lin Xiaoge supported her body and stood up, trying to escape.

However, he was a little helpless.

After all, he still underestimated Dekarabian's strength. Although the tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries was not wrong, Dekarabian, who appeared as a demon god, was too strong!

Just the slap of his wings hurt him to this extent.

"poet!"

A voice, accompanied by a figure, stood in front of Lin Xiaoge.

It was a female knight holding a shield. She raised her shield and stood in front of Lin Xiaoge.

clang!

The air current like a shock wave struck and hit the shield of the female knight.

Just at this moment, cracks appeared on the silver-white shield.

And when another air current hit, the silver-white shield shattered with a bang.

The moment the shield shattered, the female knight's abdomen was hit by the weakened part of the airflow.

At this moment, the female knight spit out a mouthful of blood as if being punched in the abdomen by a giant. Her whole body flew out of Lin Xiaoge's head like a sandbag and fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Yura—"

Lin Xiaoge called out the other party's name, but saw the female knight lying on the ground suddenly coughed, sat up tremblingly, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "I...I'm fine, poet."

Lin Xiaoge breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at the huntress beside her, clenched her fists and said, "Miss Qin, take Miss Yula to treat her."

"how about you?"

The huntress who just pulled the bow of Amos was stunned and asked.

Lin Xiaoge took a deep breath and said slowly, "Of course, it's time to defeat Dekarabian."

Lin Xiaoge clearly realized that Dekarabian, who appeared in the form of a demon god, was so powerful.

The power brought to him by the wolf king, although it gave him a chance to hurt Dekarabian, was not enough to defeat Dekarabian.

He is still human after all.

Therefore, he needs stronger strength.

[Whether to use the skill - Butterfly Yinlaisheng LV15? 】

"Yes."

Chapter 68 Mond, No King Needed

Sa——

There was a sound like a gust of wind, and Lin Xiaoge found in astonishment that everything around her had turned into extremely thick darkness.

No, it wasn't the world around him that turned into darkness.

Instead, a gigantic black butterfly pierced the space and came behind him from another world, completely surrounding him with those huge black butterfly wings.

And the sound of the gust of wind just now was exactly the sound made by the butterfly flapping its wings.

"what is this?"

The huntress looked at the pure black butterfly without any patterns in astonishment, and couldn't help swallowing.

The opponent has a natural oppressive force like Dekarabian.

Could it be that this is also a demon god?

Dekarabian raised his head and looked directly at the huge black butterfly following Lin Xiaoge's call.

As a true demon god, she felt much more from the other party than the huntress and the female knight.

"A breath of death, are you... a demon god from another world?"

Dekarabian narrowed her eyes. As the demon god of the tornado, she naturally knew that world, the world where countless dead souls wandered, and also knew that the world also had a demon god like her who was born and born.

But now, the poet who challenged her actually summoned this demon god from the land of the dead?

"As expected of a poet who can surprise me again and again."

Dekarabian was so amazed, and the huge jet-black butterfly slowly flapped its wings at this moment.

Her huge and pure black wings, like embracing Lin Xiaoge, hugged Lin Xiaoge with her own wings, completely wrapped Lin Xiaoge in it, and the wrapping became tighter and tighter, and her huge body became more and more beautiful. come smaller.

Finally, as the light flickered, the huge pure black butterfly turned into a jet-black butterfly imprint, dotted on Lin Xiaoge's back under the right shoulder.

Lin Xiaoge, who had kept her eyes closed, slowly opened them at this moment.

In his pupils, a black butterfly flashed past, as if it had taken something from his body, and flew to another world.

In an instant, the black hair on the top of Lin Xiaoge's head changed from pure black to pale color step by step.

The black-haired Lin Xiaoge just now had turned into a lifeless pale color at this moment.

Those eyes, which were quite pure in the past, now also have a little black turbidity.

But the aura on Lin Xiaoge's body was already so strong that it was not inferior to Dekarabian on the broken throne.

"Ugh……"

A helpless sigh came out from the scarlet sword transformed by the wolf king.

"Poet, you... what's wrong?"

The wind spirit grabbed Lin Xiaoge's pale hair, her voice trembling.

And Lin Xiaoge just smiled faintly.

"It's just a small price to pay for victory."

The wind elf covered his mouth and wept, unable to speak.

On the broken throne, Dekarabian, who looked like a demon god, looked at the white-haired Lin Xiaoge, remained silent for a while, and finally asked, "Why do you do this?"

"Because I want to defeat you."

Lin Xiaoge clenched the scarlet sword in her hand, and breathed out an icy breath.

The crown on his head was extremely solid at this moment.

Dekarabian was silent for a moment, then asked again, "Is it worth it?"

Lin Xiaoge raised the big sword in his hand high, and said calmly, "You are such a cruel king, I want to defeat you. Then, naturally, I must be more cruel than you."

"Really? Then... let's try it."

Dekarabian raised his head and let out a soft cry.

The next moment, a strong wind came suddenly, coming with the attitude of tearing everything apart.

If it was before, facing this kind of offensive, Lin Xiaoge would definitely need to dodge.

But this time, he just calmly held the scarlet sword in his hand, ignored the violent wind that tore everything apart, and walked slowly towards the broken throne.

The strong wind was blowing head-on, trying to tear Lin Xiaoge into pieces, but pale flames appeared on Lin Xiaoge's body.

Those flames only burned lightly, and easily burned the torn wind into a cool breeze, caressing Lin Xiaoge's pale hair, but could not cause any harm to Lin Xiaoge.

Dekarabian frowned, and spread his wings again.

At this moment, it wasn't any gust of wind, but the four pure white tail feathers behind her suddenly fell off and turned into four pure white brilliance, rushing straight towards Lin Xiaoge.

During this process, the four pure white brilliance continuously condensed the power of the wind element, condensed into four tornadoes with entities, and attacked Lin Xiaoge.

The four tornadoes were so powerful that when they were rolled up, even the surface of the tower top under Lin Xiaoge's feet was cut by the four tornadoes like a knife.

These four tornadoes, if Lin Xiaoge hard-wired them again, might be cut one after another like the surface of the tower under his feet, cutting them into countless pieces forcibly.

However, the choice Lin Xiaoge made was not to hide or evade, but raised the big sword in his hand, and slashed towards the four tornadoes!

Once again, he made a request to the people beside him.

"Andreus, and my friend, please help me again."

"As you wish, boy."

"Well, poet!"

At this moment, the big sword in Lin Xiaoge's hand burst into dazzling brilliance, and it slashed towards the four tornadoes with the momentum of a needle point facing the wheat awns!