Chapter 1388 The Demon King Is Alive
Buzz! (similar to the roar of an engine)
The weapon held in Ma Long's hand is a pure product of hell, and comes from various materials that Ma Long obtained in the Demon King's trial.
Including the body material and demon essence obtained by killing the seventy-two demon gods.
And enter the forbidden realm that no demon can touch, find the treasure chest of the devil hidden in it, and obtain the power components that are crucial to the construction of weapons.
on the day of his coronation.
With the help of the blacksmith of hell, and with the gifts and side assistance of other demon kings, we have jointly created this magical weapon of hell that combines the attributes of "vehicle" and completely fits the characteristics of Malone.
"Usatom. Tyrant (Empire)" (The name of the equipment is dark golden when the Fate Book is checked)
The essence has surpassed the quality concept of conventional weapons of destiny. During the construction period, not only high-quality materials were assembled, but also the rules that symbolize the world of [Hell] and the will of the Demon King of Hell.
As its name.
This weapon is wild in style, expresses the theme of hell incisively and vividly, and has extremely brutal destructive power.
The most terrifying thing is that it has "war growth" itself, and its destructive power will increase with the duration of the battle, the state of Malone, and the number of combos given.
Because of the conversation with Shaya just now.
The anger that Malone had accumulated along the way was completely dissipated, and in exchange was a relatively calm fighting state.
Looking not far away, the bandages wrapped around the hidden parts, the body was in a state of being cut in many places, and in his hand he was holding a handle with a quality no lower than his own, and he was a little puzzled.
"Xia is right, this guy is not the same as the [King] I've ever seen... Whether it's those guys in hell who like to brag, or the boulder I met last time on my fate trip, style completely different.
The biggest difference is the "domain".
This guy actually has the domain within his body? In this case, it will be affected by the scorched earth hell.
Anyway, try her first. "
Malone slowly changed from walking to jogging, and the frequency of turning the handle also increased... With the start of the core engine,
Even a large number of fire cores splashed out from between the knife bodies.
However, just as Malone was about to approach the attack range.
Emperor Zhan suddenly lowered his center of gravity, straightened his left leg back, and put the famous sword on his waist, making a standard sword-drawing posture.
The bandages wrapped around the wrists assembled into a scabbard structure by themselves, and the momentum skyrocketed.
"One Heart. Draw the Sword and Cut"
A strong sense of danger rose in Malone's heart, which he had not felt for a long time.
Zhanfeng, which was nearly 100 meters away, attacked from the front, and all the sand grains along the way were annihilated.
In a blink of an eye.
A slash across the 100 meters appeared in the desert, and Ma Long, who was slashed from the front, was pushed to a distance of 100 meters.
Before the scattered sand grains had dispersed, Malone's voice came:
"So that's the case, is this the purpose of the domain's restraint? To strengthen the attack to the extreme..."
slowly.
Malone's figure emerged, and the scorching blood was dripping continuously.
The posture remains the same.
Still dragging the weapon to the ground, he did not block the terrifying slash just now with the weapon.
Instead, he completely turned his left arm into a demon's hand, and used the palm of his hand to take the slash of the Emperor Zhan.
The price paid for this was that the dark claw-shaped demon palm was cut to a depth of about ten centimeters, reaching the depth of the wrist, and the blood of the demon kept dripping.
Compared to Malone who was shocked by the power of the slash.
Emperor Zhan was even more surprised. The slash just now gathered her artistic conception and swung it seriously... In the case of a head-on hit, it only hurt to this extent.
For a while, Emperor Zhan's mood changed, and the clear heart lake began to be blackened by sin, or this was the state of mind that a sinful life should have during the battle.
The blade is sheathed.
"Twelve Judgments"
Swish! Draw the knife!
The feeling of drawing the sword this time is completely different from the previous one, and it doesn't even feel like an attack from the same person.
When the knife was drawn, no blade appeared.
Instead, it cuts out a mood that symbolizes sin and affects reality.
With Malone at the center, there are a total of twelve giant skeletons that symbolize "sin" in different shapes.
Or a lantern on the head, or a baby hidden in the belly, or a copper coin hanging on the arm.
Holding the samurai sword in their hands, they simultaneously wield different types of sin slashes.
All escape routes are blocked, and all angles are attacked by different slashes, which is extremely tricky.
Faced with such a scene, Ma Long showed a peculiar smile.
Swish!
He slammed the weapon in his hand on the ground and released his right hand... It seems that he does not intend to use the weapon to parry such an attack.
A string of demonic language was chanting in his mouth.
Black blood vessels with thorns burst out between the arms, the skin was black and dilapidated like scorched earth, and the two arms were 100% demonized.
At the same time, two exaggerated demon horns grew out of his forehead.
Immediately, he put on a unique parrying stance. This stance did not come from hell, but the basic skills that Malone first learned at the Crusader Academy.
"Come!"
The roar swayed a shock wave that spread over a thousand meters in the desert.
Facing twelve slashes with different orientations, styles, strengths and even attributes... In Ma Long's eyes, it was as if he was going through basic training.
In the case of ** strong enough.
The back of the hand, the bottom of the palm, the base of the wrist, and the elbow can withstand the opponent's weapon attack as long as they can play to the extreme.
Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of the impact of weapons that can tear the eardrums of ordinary people continues to expand.
The twelve slashes symbolizing the judgment of sin were all blocked by Ma Long, most of which were bounced off by skill. One of the slashes had to be crushed by his palm due to the tricky angle.
His arms were slashed in many places, and blood continued to flow out, but none of the slashes damaged the inner layer.
At the same time, after being attacked one after another, Ma Long's "Rage" increased to a certain level.
At the moment when all the attacks were blocked, he grabbed the "Tyrant" stuck on the ground with one hand.
hum! The hilt of the knife twisted, and the hot purgatory lava and the howl of the devil came out together.
Push your legs to the ground.
Soaring in the air was on the exact same level as the twelve skeletons.
"Slaughterhouse"
A horizontal circle carrying heavy blood, minced meat, and lava was formed in the air.
All the skeletons were cut in half, and the wounds made a terrifying sound similar to the operation of a slaughterhouse as the bones were shattered.
It can be seen to the naked eye that the giant skeletons are all involved and turned into bone slag.
Careful observation will also reveal that the "tyrant" in Malone's hands at this time seems to have sharper teeth and tighter flesh.
At the same moment, Ma Long, who was soaring in the air, had already fixed his gaze on Zhanhuang who was hundreds of meters away.
Swish!
A pair of large demon wings spread out on the back.
Spreading his wings and releasing all his anger, several sonic booms were formed during the dive, and the speed was unbelievable!
"Hell Burial"
Outside London.
Suddenly, a knife-shaped tombstone full of blood and violence was raised, and the sandstorm that was stirred up even spread to the city of London.